WEEVILS, LIFTS AND LOVE

Feb 29, 2012 23:38

Title: Weevils, Lifts and Love
Spoilers: none that I know of
Summary: Jack and Ianto go weevil hunting and then celebrate on the lift.
Pairings: Ianto/Jack,
Disclaimer: I own none of the characters I just like to experiment with them form time to time.
Word Count: 1,279

A/N This is cross posted so apologies for anyone who is getting this several times.

A/N 2 Had some spare time at work and this begged to be written.

Masterlist iantosdreamer46.livejournal.com/3003.html

Jack woke to the sound of the rift monitor, reaching over he expected to find a warm body next to him, but the space was empty.  He sat up, where was Yan?

Racing up his ladder semi naked he looked for his lover.  Spotting him at his monitor he went and stood behind him wrapping his arms protectively around his waist.

“Mmm missed you, what have we got?  Do we need to get the others in?”

“Nope, weevil sighting in the bay area.  We could sort it out ourselves, I know how you like to celebrate afterwards.”

“Mmm you read my mind sweetheart.  Come on let’s go.”

“I think you’d better put some clothes on first sir, we don’t want the public reporting you to the police for indecent exposure, do we?”

“I suppose not, but there’d be less clothes for you to remove if I did go like this.”

“It’s cold out, so come on Jack, please for me, put some clothes on.”

“I’ll just put my coat on, then you can warm me up when we get back.”

“I like your thinking cariad.  There are only two of them so shouldn’t take us too long.”

Jack reached for his coat, but before he could put it on Ianto took it from him and held it out ready.  Smoothing the fabric of Jack’s shoulders, Ianto felt his reactions beginning again.  He had been in denial of his feelings for his Captain for so long, he found now he couldn’t get enough of him.  He’d nearly let slip the other night that he loved him, but didn’t want to frighten him off.

Jack felt the gentle hands smoothing the fabric over his shoulders and smiled at the reaction he was experiencing below the waist.  He wanted so much to tell this gorgeous Welshman that he loved him, but didn’t want to scare him away.

They switched off the rift alarm and made their way to the bay.

It wasn’t long before they saw the weevils feeding on some sort of dead animal.  It still made Ianto shudder to think that the first time he’d met Jack was when that weevil was attacking him in the woods.  He’d thought then that the man was gorgeous and was stunned to see a creature take a bite out of his neck.  He remembered he’d gone to the man’s aid, but had himself been attacked by one of the creatures.  That all seemed such a long time ago now, and since they’d become lovers each weevil hunt had ended in hot sex.  Not that Ianto was complaining, in fact he found chasing a weevil late at night with his Jack much like an aphrodisiac.

Jack motioned him to move around to the left of the creatures, each man hiding a spray behind them.  Jack made his way around to the right and on the count of three they advanced on the weevils, spraying Owen’s potion into their faces.  It wasn’t long before they were dragging the creatures over to the perception filter lift.  This they decided would be the quickest way to get them back down to the Hub and into the cells.

“Wow, that was easier than I thought it would be.  I thought we’d still be chasing them in the morning.”

“At least it gives us some time before the others come to work.  What do you suggest we do to pass the time Captain?”

“Well….we haven’t made use of the lift for a while, I could think of a few things we could try out on it.  What say we see if….”

Jack didn’t get to finish the sentence, his mouth was crushed by Ianto’s, tongue asking for entry.  Jack obliged and within seconds they were making their way back up to street level, hoping they didn’t accidentally fall off the slab.

Ianto now wished he’d had the same idea as Jack, he’d got way too many clothes on.  His hands raked up and down Jack’s back, scraping his nails across bare skin as he went.  Mewls escaping the older man’s mouth.

Pushing the coat from Jack’s shoulders, Ianto pulled his lover down to lay on it, shielding bare skin from the cold slab.

As he pushed him down, Ianto kissed and nipped his way down to Jack’s nipples, stopping only to suck on his skin leaving a purple welt telling everyone Jack was his.  Licking it better Ianto heard Jack moan louder.  He smiled at the guttural sounds the older man was making, causing his own reaction to become harder.  Ianto continued nipping and licking his way down the front of Jack.  Reaching to tug on his nipples with his finger and thumb.  He stopped when he reached the fastenings on his lovers trousers.  Realising they had reached street level Ianto looked around.

“Don’t worry sweetheart, no one can see us unless we move off the slab.”

“I know cariad, it’s just….”

“I need you to carry on….please….don’t talk….just….”

Ianto opened the zip releasing Jack’s hardness, realising Jack had elected not to put on underwear.  Smiling he took the tip of Jack into his mouth, teasing it by licking the leaking slit, pre come slipping into his mouth and over his tongue.  He released him to disappointing groans from the older man.  Looking up Ianto saw Jack’s head thrown back, his hips canting upwards begging to be taken again.

Ianto stroked the base of Jack’s length and with his mouth began licking and sucking on it.  Relaxing his throat he took him further down.  Moving his hand down to Jack’s balls he took them and began stroking and rolling them in his hands.  He could feel that Jack was close.

“Nngh….Oh God….Yan….that’s….nngh!”

Ianto’s hand began to work faster, his mouth taking Jack deeper into him, his own arousal straining against his trousers.  He could feel himself on the verge of release he needed to have Jack’s mouth around him to take his essence into him.

Jack couldn’t hold on much longer, he could feel the tightness beginning in his stomach.  He reached down and carded his fingers into Ianto’s hair screaming his lovers name hoping that they hadn’t moved and could be seen.

Ianto continued to stroke and lick Jack until his shudders subsided.  Releasing him with a gentle nip on the tip, Ianto straddled Jack and looked into his lovers eyes.

“I do believe I have a problem that only you can sort out Captain.”  Ianto took Jack’s hand and placed it over the front of his trousers.  Jack feeling his lovers hardness, grinned.

“Oh yeah.  Well Mr Jones, I suggest you help me up and we’ll go relieve you of that in my bunk.  It’s getting cold up here and I need to get you warm.”

“Believe me Captain I would love for you to be inside me getting warm.  In fact I just l…..” he stopped.

“Yan, sweetheart what’s wrong?  After that you shouldn’t be afraid of anything, you were fantastic Ianto Jones and I love you.”  Jack realised what he’d just said, looked into the young man’s eyes and smiled.

“Oh Jack, I’ve wanted to say that to you for so very long, but I was scared.  Scared I’d frighten you away and lose you.”

Jack stood, pulled Ianto towards him and kissed him, tasting himself on his lips and in his mouth.  “You will never lose me no matter what you say.  I love you so very much.”

“I….I love you too Jack.”  He kissed him, held him tightly and smiled.

“Come on sweetheart, let’s go back into the Hub, and I’ll show you how much I love you.”

End

jack/ianto, romance, nc-17, masterlist

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