Naked Twister - 2/3
Game time!
Title - Naked Twister
Part - 2/3 'The Game'
Pairing(s) - Jack /Ianto with mentions of Owen/Tosh
Rating - I would stick with NC-17
Spoilers - Nope
Disclaimer - I am not Russell T Davies (Not fair) so these characters ain't mine.
Comments - Yes please :D
"About time you two made an appearance. We’ve been waiting ages."
Jack and Ianto had gone back up to the main area of the hub to see the Owen had set up the mat by the couch. The couch on which he was now sitting with Gwen and Tosh on either side of him, both wearing dressing gowns.
"What’s with the robes? Ianto and I aren’t wearing any."
"We figured you two might be a while and we didn’t want to get cold."
"They figured you would be shagging each other’s brains out. From what I heard they were right as well."
"Come on Owen. He was naked. What was I supposed to do? Nothing? No way."
Jack moved to touch Ianto’s arm, only for it to be slapped away.
Ianto turned to face Jack. "Bad Jack. No touching."
The two girls giggled as Jack pouted.
"Come on you two." Ianto was looking at the occupants of the sofa. "Robes off."
Gwen took her’s off without a second thought. She had become less self-conscious about her body and didn’t seem to mind showing it off.
Tosh, on the other hand, was the total opposite. She wasn’t really comfortable displaying herself normally, the only reason she had agreed to do this was because she would never hear the end of it if she didn’t.
Also Ianto had bribed her with copious amount of wine to make sure that it wasn’t just him, Jack and Gwen who were naked - she might be married but Ianto wasn’t going to take any chances. Jack was his.
Upon the shedding of her robes, Owen wolf-whistled at Tosh.
"Very nice, Miss Sato." Everyone could see that he was salivating over her.
"Makes you wish you had done something before now?"
"Too damn right it does, Ianto. If I had known she was hiding that body, I would have done a hell of a lot more by now. It’s times like this that I really miss sex. To think, the only chance I get to see Tosh naked without her going mental, and I can’t even so much as wank over her."
Tosh was blushing by the time Owen was finished. She had secretly hoped for this reaction but she was still a bit taken aback by it.
Jack laughed as he moved to take his place by the mat. Gwen, Ianto and Tosh each took a side and waited for Owen to decide who goes first.
"Ladies first I guess." He spun the pointer. "Ianto, left foot green."
"Piss off, Owen" Ianto moved into position and Owen spun again......
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"Ow! Watch that foot of yours, Gwen!"
"Sorry, Tosh. I tried to see I had put it in the right place but Jack’s cock got in the way."
"You don’t hear me complaining."
"Course you wouldn’t." Jack leaned over Tosh to kiss Ianto.
"Hey, no moving till I say so."
"Gwen, left hand yellow."
Gwen moved her hand away from the spot next to Jack’s - which made Ianto quite relieved - and moved over as much as she could to get her hand on the empty spot.
"I am sorry about your hand, Tosh" Gwen gave her a small peck on the cheek as an apology.
She looked at the three men in the room with them.
"What? I was just being nice."
"I didn’t mind. It was quite nice actually. Besides, you just kissed Ianto a minute ago."
"But they’re shagging." Owen said, earning him a glare from Ianto.
"It was just a kiss. Besides, it’s not like I was doing anything wrong or doing anything to try and cheat so I don’t get what all the fuss is about. Owen, I believe it is Jack’s turn."
"Yeah. Right foot blue, Jack."
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So the game returned to normal. Tosh was the first to fall, but she didn’t mind. She was currently sitting next to Owen on the sofa, back in her robe, with her head on his shoulder.
"Ianto, right hand red."
"I was hoping you wouldn’t say that." Jack heard him murmur. Owen looked at his with a questioning look in his eyes then looked at the Welshman. This new position he found himself in meant that Ianto had his back to Jack.
"Nice arse, Ianto."
"Hands off, Gwen."
"Wasn’t using my hands, Jack."
Owen and Tosh laughed.
"Hey!"
"She does have a point Jack." Tosh tilted her head. "It is rather nice."
"As much as I want to talk more about Ianto’s butt, can we get on with it please? My legs are killing me being like this."
"Fine. Left foot blue."
As Jack moved, Tosh stifled a giggle.
She nudged Owen. "Look at them."
Then it was Owen who was trying not to laugh. Because the only blue spot left was between Ianto’s legs, Jack was now looked like he was about to mount Ianto.
Once Gwen had noticed, it was too late for any of them and they all burst out laughing. In fact Gwen was laughing so hard her hands slipped from the mat and she ended up in a heap on the floor.
"Yes!" Jack pulled up Ianto and kissed him passionately. "We won."
"Hang on, you never said you were playing as a team."
"You never asked." Ianto answered, which earned him another kiss from Jack, despite Owen making retching noises the whole time.
Gwen moved to stand next to them, two robes in her hands.
"You might want these."
"Why?"
"Well, Jack, you and Ianto are a bit erm..... how can I put this?"
Owen stood up from the sofa. "What Gwen is trying to say is that the pair of you are both as hard as a rock and that it would be better if you covered it up a little before these two lovely ladies pounce on you."
Ianto and Tosh blushed and Jack laughed again.
"I guess we are a bit exposed. We really should do something about it."
He placed a cold hand around Ianto’s cock and ran his thumb over the tip, causing Ianto to shiver. Jack increased his movements ever so slightly and leaned to kiss Ianto’s neck.
"Do you want me to stop?"
"Yes." Ianto breathed out, much to Jack’s surprise.
Jack moved to back away only to be stopped by Ianto grabbing his hands.
"I’m not finished Jack. I only wanted you to stop because I don’t want to come until I’m inside you."
Now it was Jack’s turn to shiver.
"What about them?" Jack nodded at the others, who had put the game away when Jack and Ianto were distracted.
"You’re mine Jack. I’ve had you to myself all this time and I am not about to start sharing you. Not with them. Not with anyone."
Without another word spoken, Jack took Ianto’s hand and pulled him back into the changing rooms.........