JT 15: In Dreams
Title: In Dreams
Characters: Jack/Ianto
Spoilers: Torchwood: Children of Earth
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Russell T. Davies, the BBC, and other persons or entities own all things Torchwood. I own nothing and make no money from it.
Summary: Jack awakes from a dream
A/N: PLEASE NOTE! This story quickly went from PG-13 to NC-17. If graphic m/m sex descriptions offend you, OR you’re under your area’s legal age, then please skip this drabble and move to the next one. This is for MystressXOXO who wanted to know what Ianto sounded like in bed.
Jack’s Thoughts Chapter Listing
I dreamt about you, Ianto…
Remember when we made love our first morning together?
I was running my hand down your chest, feeling skin on skin.
You woke up and lazily grabbed my hand guiding it down. You were hard, forcing me to stroke you, twisting my wrist when I pulled up.
The hiss you made breathing in followed by those soft, deep moans. The growling sounds you made as you began to thrust upward.
Thinking about it now makes me grab for my own hardening cock.
I’m going to come from that memory… from seeing you again.
“Fuck! Ianto!”
Becareful
Characters: Jack/Ianto
Spoilers: Torchwood: Children of Earth
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Russell T. Davies, the BBC, and other persons or entities own all things Torchwood. I own nothing and make no money from it.
Summary: Jack awakes from a dream
A/N: PLEASE NOTE! This story quickly went from PG-13 to NC-17. If graphic m/m sex descriptions offend you, OR you’re under your area’s legal age, then please skip this drabble and move to the next one. This is for MystressXOXO who wanted to know what Ianto sounded like in bed.
Jack’s Thoughts Chapter Listing
I dreamt about you, Ianto…
Remember when we made love our first morning together?
I was running my hand down your chest, feeling skin on skin.
You woke up and lazily grabbed my hand guiding it down. You were hard, forcing me to stroke you, twisting my wrist when I pulled up.
The hiss you made breathing in followed by those soft, deep moans. The growling sounds you made as you began to thrust upward.
Thinking about it now makes me grab for my own hardening cock.
I’m going to come from that memory… from seeing you again.
“Fuck! Ianto!”
Becareful