Title: Untitled
Title: Untitled
Author: likestowrite
Pairing: Ianto/Jack
Spoilers: None
Rating: 18
Summary: A half-serious (and first) attempt at a love scene between Ianto & Jack
Disclaimer: No copy right intended. I have no financial gain from this, it's just a bit of fun. Characters belong to R.TD
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Jack kneeled at the bottom of their bed. Ianto was already in it, just past the point of light slumber. Jack took feast of the man in front of him, spread widely beneath the covers; arms splayed one leg bent at the knee underneath the other. A true work of art.
Jack edged closer, eyeing Ianto foot which was barely covered he slipped the thin sheet away to just above the ankle and placed a tender kiss on the top of the foot. The top end of Ianto moaned, ever so slightly.
Jack eased onto the bed and moved the covers up again, to just above the knee, and ran his hands up Ianto’s toned calf muscle and massaged it as he planted a trail of kisses up Ianto’s shin bone.
Ceasing the caressing of Ianto’s calf Jack ran his hands up Ianto’s sheet bound thigh, and took great delight in the trembling response he got from his sleeping lover. Jack played with the bottom Ianto’s boxer shorts, letting only the tips of his fingers play beneath the material. Jack pulled the sheet down, which came just above Ianto’s navel and tossed it aside. He licked a line of sweat off Ianto’s thigh, in a straight line until he reached his boxer shorts that had become a tighter fit which didn’t escape Jacks notice. Returning to Ianto’s knee he blew a soft trail of cold air on the skin he had just licked, going across the line to heighten the sensation. Ianto groaned and shifted the top half of his body.
Jack grinned to himself, loving the fact he could reduce Ianto so quickly to a mass of sexual need.
Ignoring the most obvious place to go next, Jack straddled Ianto’s legs, which had since parted since he began, and leaned forward and lightly ran his finger in a random pattern along Ianto’s navel. A touch so light it would leave Ianto wondering if it had been a touch at all, but enough to leave a tingling sensation. Ianto groaned again when he felt Jacks weight on his chest. Albeit with his eyes still closed Ianto instinctively leaned forward for a kiss. Jack moved away, sitting back, allowing the cool air to flow again over Ianto’s body.
Ianto developed goose pimples almost instantaneously and his nipples erected with the muscle contraction. Exactly what Jack had wanted. He leaned forward again and carefully traced concentric circles with his tongue around Ianto’s nipple before giving it a quick nip with his teeth, whilst ‘tweaking’ the other one with his free hand.
Ianto groaned again, this time in frustration.
Allowing himself another smirk, Jack moved his palms along Ianto’s arms, maintaining contact at all times, before entwining his fingers in Ianto’s and pinned him down and smoothly guided Ianto’s arms above his head. Ianto didn’t resist but bucked in anticipation of what was next.
Jack lowered his head to Ianto’s ear, “patience” he whispered devilishly, before biting Ianto’s lobe and nipped his way down his neck, leaving a faint trail of love-bites.
Ianto opened his mouth to moan again but Jack silenced the noise by plunging into a kiss. A passionate, deep kiss, with tongues battling for supremacy. Jack hitched a breath when Ianto caught his tongue with his teeth and pulled away. Opening his eye’s he saw Ianto looking back at him.
Ianto playfully struggled against Jacks weight, knowing the pleasure it would cause.
“ah-ah-ah,” Jack breathed, mock warning Ianto who put on an innocent face, or as innocent a face as he could in the circumstances.
“Stay right where you are” Jack whispered, and got off Ianto, much to his disappointment.
Jack reappeared mere seconds later with one of Ianto’s silk ties and a few other goodies.
“Hands please” Jack asked, and Ianto wilfully obliged. Jack bound his hands together and kissed Ianto again, letting his arms flop over his head.
“Close your eyes” Jack instructed, trusting Ianto not to sneak a peak.
Jack opened a small tube of massage oil and squeezed a line down the left side of Ianto’s chest, and rubbed it in. Ianto felt a slight heating sensation which relaxed him no end, and enjoyed the feel of Jacks hands gliding smoothly over the right side of his chest and abdominal muscles, Jack let his oil clad hind slip ever so slightly under the rim of Ianto’s boxers. Teasing. Before extracting it and whipping his hand on the sheet.
Ianto heard another cap pop. He loved the anticipation of it all. The foreplay. Jack squeezed another line of oil on the right side of Ianto’s upper body, and worked that in, stealing another kiss when Ianto breathed out in delight. The oil produced a cooling sensation all over, countering the heat from the other side.
Jack closed in once again; he and Ianto were now chest to chest. Jack sharing the sensations Ianto was. Jack covered Ianto’s mouth with his hand and worked his free hand along the top of Ianto’s boxer’s, before firmly cupping the bulge for a second then let go just as quick. Ianto moaned with pleasure, but it wasn’t the sound Jack was after it was the vibration of the noise through his body he wanted to experience. Ianto did not disappoint.
Jack gently tugged the shorts away, leaving Ianto completely naked, and hungry for it.
Jack slid once more off Ianto’s chest and trailed kisses down his body, leaving the final kiss half on Ianto’s skin and half on the tip of Ianto’s head. Jack traced around Ianto’s cock with his tongue, letting his hot breath catch the trail to leave a cooling sensation and the heat encircle Ianto’s cock.
Jack massaged Ianto’s inner thigh, deliberately only touching Ianto’s balls once or twice.
“Jack” Ianto moaned.
Jack knew exactly what he wanted; with the very tip of his tongue he slowly licked the length of Ianto’s cock. Prolonging the sensation, and the need, before waiting for the pant of lust before he carefully brought his mouth over Ianto’s cock. Trying not to allow it to touch the sides of his mouth before he got to its base. Ianto recognised the sensation and bucked once more. Jack enclosed his mouth and worked Ianto’s cock with his tongue. Slowly bringing his head up Jack heard and felt Ianto’s; low guttural moan of pleasure before repeating the process.
Another cap was flipped and Ianto shuddered in anticipation. Jack slid a finger inside Ianto. Gently working his way around, before extracting in and pushed a second finger in. Jack touched Ianto’s prostate, which was heaven in itself, but the added pleasure of the finger vibrator made Ianto scream with pleasure and want for more.
“Now, Jack now” was Ianto’s somewhat incoherent response underneath the pants and moans as Jack slid his fingers in and out, allowing the vibrator to touch the rim for half a second.
Jack slid out his fingers, but still gently fingered the outside of Ianto’s hole with the vibrator. Putting on a condom he slicked himself up and entered Ianto. He leaned up to Ianto.
“Do you want this?” he asked, as he fucked once
“oh-oh-god yes” Ianto groaned, still with his eyes closed.
Jack slid in and out slowly before gaining momentum. Ianto tensed his muscles around Jack’s cock. Jack grunted with delight and worked harder.
Ianto’s chest was rising quicker and quicker.
Jack was nearing his own climax, panting Ianto’s name with every thrust.
Ianto was borderline himself until Jack possessively kissed him while gripping his bound hands, and continued to pump away. Ianto came with a moan that resonated through them both, setting off Jack’s climax before he collapsed onto Ianto.
Both lay there gasping for breath.
“So…” Ianto panted “was it, good for you?”
Jack wheezed laughter and tenderly kissed Ianto, before unbinding his wrists.
Ianto wrapped his arms over Jack, and they lay their in post coital bliss, “you know its funny how sex can replace sleep” Ianto said off hand after an hour of he and Jack holding each other
“Yeah, but this parts better” Jack mused snuggling closer to Ianto.
Author: likestowrite
Pairing: Ianto/Jack
Spoilers: None
Rating: 18
Summary: A half-serious (and first) attempt at a love scene between Ianto & Jack
Disclaimer: No copy right intended. I have no financial gain from this, it's just a bit of fun. Characters belong to R.TD
~
Jack kneeled at the bottom of their bed. Ianto was already in it, just past the point of light slumber. Jack took feast of the man in front of him, spread widely beneath the covers; arms splayed one leg bent at the knee underneath the other. A true work of art.
Jack edged closer, eyeing Ianto foot which was barely covered he slipped the thin sheet away to just above the ankle and placed a tender kiss on the top of the foot. The top end of Ianto moaned, ever so slightly.
Jack eased onto the bed and moved the covers up again, to just above the knee, and ran his hands up Ianto’s toned calf muscle and massaged it as he planted a trail of kisses up Ianto’s shin bone.
Ceasing the caressing of Ianto’s calf Jack ran his hands up Ianto’s sheet bound thigh, and took great delight in the trembling response he got from his sleeping lover. Jack played with the bottom Ianto’s boxer shorts, letting only the tips of his fingers play beneath the material. Jack pulled the sheet down, which came just above Ianto’s navel and tossed it aside. He licked a line of sweat off Ianto’s thigh, in a straight line until he reached his boxer shorts that had become a tighter fit which didn’t escape Jacks notice. Returning to Ianto’s knee he blew a soft trail of cold air on the skin he had just licked, going across the line to heighten the sensation. Ianto groaned and shifted the top half of his body.
Jack grinned to himself, loving the fact he could reduce Ianto so quickly to a mass of sexual need.
Ignoring the most obvious place to go next, Jack straddled Ianto’s legs, which had since parted since he began, and leaned forward and lightly ran his finger in a random pattern along Ianto’s navel. A touch so light it would leave Ianto wondering if it had been a touch at all, but enough to leave a tingling sensation. Ianto groaned again when he felt Jacks weight on his chest. Albeit with his eyes still closed Ianto instinctively leaned forward for a kiss. Jack moved away, sitting back, allowing the cool air to flow again over Ianto’s body.
Ianto developed goose pimples almost instantaneously and his nipples erected with the muscle contraction. Exactly what Jack had wanted. He leaned forward again and carefully traced concentric circles with his tongue around Ianto’s nipple before giving it a quick nip with his teeth, whilst ‘tweaking’ the other one with his free hand.
Ianto groaned again, this time in frustration.
Allowing himself another smirk, Jack moved his palms along Ianto’s arms, maintaining contact at all times, before entwining his fingers in Ianto’s and pinned him down and smoothly guided Ianto’s arms above his head. Ianto didn’t resist but bucked in anticipation of what was next.
Jack lowered his head to Ianto’s ear, “patience” he whispered devilishly, before biting Ianto’s lobe and nipped his way down his neck, leaving a faint trail of love-bites.
Ianto opened his mouth to moan again but Jack silenced the noise by plunging into a kiss. A passionate, deep kiss, with tongues battling for supremacy. Jack hitched a breath when Ianto caught his tongue with his teeth and pulled away. Opening his eye’s he saw Ianto looking back at him.
Ianto playfully struggled against Jacks weight, knowing the pleasure it would cause.
“ah-ah-ah,” Jack breathed, mock warning Ianto who put on an innocent face, or as innocent a face as he could in the circumstances.
“Stay right where you are” Jack whispered, and got off Ianto, much to his disappointment.
Jack reappeared mere seconds later with one of Ianto’s silk ties and a few other goodies.
“Hands please” Jack asked, and Ianto wilfully obliged. Jack bound his hands together and kissed Ianto again, letting his arms flop over his head.
“Close your eyes” Jack instructed, trusting Ianto not to sneak a peak.
Jack opened a small tube of massage oil and squeezed a line down the left side of Ianto’s chest, and rubbed it in. Ianto felt a slight heating sensation which relaxed him no end, and enjoyed the feel of Jacks hands gliding smoothly over the right side of his chest and abdominal muscles, Jack let his oil clad hind slip ever so slightly under the rim of Ianto’s boxers. Teasing. Before extracting it and whipping his hand on the sheet.
Ianto heard another cap pop. He loved the anticipation of it all. The foreplay. Jack squeezed another line of oil on the right side of Ianto’s upper body, and worked that in, stealing another kiss when Ianto breathed out in delight. The oil produced a cooling sensation all over, countering the heat from the other side.
Jack closed in once again; he and Ianto were now chest to chest. Jack sharing the sensations Ianto was. Jack covered Ianto’s mouth with his hand and worked his free hand along the top of Ianto’s boxer’s, before firmly cupping the bulge for a second then let go just as quick. Ianto moaned with pleasure, but it wasn’t the sound Jack was after it was the vibration of the noise through his body he wanted to experience. Ianto did not disappoint.
Jack gently tugged the shorts away, leaving Ianto completely naked, and hungry for it.
Jack slid once more off Ianto’s chest and trailed kisses down his body, leaving the final kiss half on Ianto’s skin and half on the tip of Ianto’s head. Jack traced around Ianto’s cock with his tongue, letting his hot breath catch the trail to leave a cooling sensation and the heat encircle Ianto’s cock.
Jack massaged Ianto’s inner thigh, deliberately only touching Ianto’s balls once or twice.
“Jack” Ianto moaned.
Jack knew exactly what he wanted; with the very tip of his tongue he slowly licked the length of Ianto’s cock. Prolonging the sensation, and the need, before waiting for the pant of lust before he carefully brought his mouth over Ianto’s cock. Trying not to allow it to touch the sides of his mouth before he got to its base. Ianto recognised the sensation and bucked once more. Jack enclosed his mouth and worked Ianto’s cock with his tongue. Slowly bringing his head up Jack heard and felt Ianto’s; low guttural moan of pleasure before repeating the process.
Another cap was flipped and Ianto shuddered in anticipation. Jack slid a finger inside Ianto. Gently working his way around, before extracting in and pushed a second finger in. Jack touched Ianto’s prostate, which was heaven in itself, but the added pleasure of the finger vibrator made Ianto scream with pleasure and want for more.
“Now, Jack now” was Ianto’s somewhat incoherent response underneath the pants and moans as Jack slid his fingers in and out, allowing the vibrator to touch the rim for half a second.
Jack slid out his fingers, but still gently fingered the outside of Ianto’s hole with the vibrator. Putting on a condom he slicked himself up and entered Ianto. He leaned up to Ianto.
“Do you want this?” he asked, as he fucked once
“oh-oh-god yes” Ianto groaned, still with his eyes closed.
Jack slid in and out slowly before gaining momentum. Ianto tensed his muscles around Jack’s cock. Jack grunted with delight and worked harder.
Ianto’s chest was rising quicker and quicker.
Jack was nearing his own climax, panting Ianto’s name with every thrust.
Ianto was borderline himself until Jack possessively kissed him while gripping his bound hands, and continued to pump away. Ianto came with a moan that resonated through them both, setting off Jack’s climax before he collapsed onto Ianto.
Both lay there gasping for breath.
“So…” Ianto panted “was it, good for you?”
Jack wheezed laughter and tenderly kissed Ianto, before unbinding his wrists.
Ianto wrapped his arms over Jack, and they lay their in post coital bliss, “you know its funny how sex can replace sleep” Ianto said off hand after an hour of he and Jack holding each other
“Yeah, but this parts better” Jack mused snuggling closer to Ianto.