Apr 14, 2007 13:34
OK. Rating goes up a bit on this one to about an 'R' level. This is the first time I have done something more than PG. Let me know what you think.
Part 6
Jack pulled away slowly from Ianto and the kiss.
“Sorry ‘bout that. I don’t know what came over me. It’s just with everything you said, It seemed like the right thing to do…”
“Jack.” Ianto had recovered enough to speak and to stop Jack from rambling. “If I didn’t want you to kiss me, you would have known about it”
Jack smiled at his newly regained lover and placed a hand on his knee. “So, when do I get to meet your family?”
“What?” Nothing could hide the surprise in Ianto’s eyes
“You said you told them all about me and that they want to meet me so when do we go?” Ianto opened his mouth to speak but Jack cut him off. “Before you argue about going back to Torchwood, I thought about that when I was with the Doctor. I wanted some time to be just for us. I always hoped that I would still have a chance with you and if I did then we could enjoy it and if not I would have time to get used to the idea of you being with someone else. Either way, I wasn’t going straight back.”
Ianto could see the honesty in Jack’s face and realised how much Jack cared for him. How much Jack loved him.
“It’s a good thing that I love you then” This time he was the one who started the kiss. “I will call my mum and see if we can go in a couple of week, ok?”
Jack nodded before getting up and walking down the hall.
“Where are you going?” Ianto asked as he started to follow Jack.
He didn’t get a verbal answer. Instead he was treated to Jack’s shirt being thrown at him.
“We have a lot of time to make up for, not to mention a lot of time to ourselves. I also noticed you had the stopwatch sitting on your bedside table. How about it Ianto? Do you want to play a game?” His face would have looked so innocent had it not been for the wicked grin on his face.
“What did you have in mind Sir?” He almost purred the last word, sending a small shiver up Jack’s spine.
Jack placed his arms around Ianto’s waist and whispered in his ear.
“For starters, I was going to let you tie my hands to the bed frame and see how long you could tease me until I begged you to take me. Because I think my self control has improved. Was there anything else you had in mind?”
“There is, actually. Just one thing. Just a simple promise” Jack raised an eyebrow “You have to promise not to come until I let you.”
“Which will be when?” Jack looked hopeful about Ianto’s response.
Ianto just smiled and pushed Jack onto the bed and went to a drawer and pulled out a box. “Hands on the bars, Jack” He did as instructed with a smile. One which grew when he saw what was in the box - a set of silver handcuffs.
“Well, well, Mr Jones? Where did they come from?”
“They were a joke gift from my sister. She said ‘If he is as good as that, then you will have to hang on to him’ and she thought they were the best way of doing that”
Jack could feel his body was on fire and the flames only intensified when he heard the click of the metal cuffs secure him in place and he felt his trousers being slid off his legs. Now there was no way of hiding his desire.
“By the way, Jack, your earlier question? About when you get to come?” Jack tried to nod but it became very difficult when he realised that there was now a very naked Ianto straddling his legs. He leaned over and licked a trail over Jack’s neck and jaw before coming face to face with him, their noses touching.
“You get to come when my legs are wrapped around your neck and you are so deep inside me you’ll never want to be anywhere else ever again” The kiss that ended that sentence was so ferocious neither were left in any doubt as to what and who they wanted.
Ianto sat back up and smiled so sweetly at a very flustered looking Jack, picking up the stopwatch from where he had put it beside him.
“Are we sitting comfortably?” Jack’s moan as he moved showing how he wasn’t since all the blood in his body has relocated south. “Good. Then we’ll begin”
As the final word was spoken, Ianto pressed the button on the stopwatch and spent the rest of the night pressing all of Jack’s.
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