Gah..[He pushes out a breath through clenched teeth.] Mhm.. Perfectly. [So maybe his legs are trembling a bit. More from anticipation than from really anything else. And damn your tongue...]
[closes his eyes momentarily, stops teasing around and moves onto the action. He noses through the dark curls to lick a broad stripe up the base of Ianto's length. He curls his tongue to say again how much he enjoys this, how good Ianto looks here, now but neither of them seem too good with showered compliments - so he focuses his mouth on... other things.]
[His hands slide down to rest on your shoulders massaging, distracted. He makes a small whimper as your tongue slides over him, the line left behind cooling almost immediately; it feels fantastic against his hot flesh. His fingers tighten on your shoulders squeezing when you talented mouth makes it's move, and he releases a breath he didn't realize he was holding in a soft puff of air and muttered cursing in perfect Welsh.]
Mmm. [and he goes down on him slowly and deeply, savouring the taste and texture. His hands gently push at Ianto's thighs, urging him back to the sofa so that he can kneel between his legs properly.
He also scrabbles around until he finds the discarded stopwatch - and offers it up, still suckling away. How long can you last, his eyes ask, twinkling.]
You're gonna have to teach me Welsh, one of these days. [amused and licking his lips, taking a breather but making a tight ring with his fist and sliding it down Ianto's cock, slick with saliva.]
[Breathless chuckle followed by a short groan as your hand moves.] All these years and you haven't...[He pauses, exhales.]..learned anything?[The break is..welcomed and very much appreciated.] I find that very hard to believe, sir.
[Now, that he's had a moment.. sort of. He holds up the watch and arches a brow.] Wasting time..[Smirks]
Actually, that might be a matter of opinion. [Shakes his head, amused and about to roll his eyes when your tongue makes him do so for an entirely different reason.] Shit.
Antici...[A small groan]..pation? Right. You say drawing out the moment, I say being a torturous tease.
[Jack grins.] Hey, if I'd known you objected so strongly - [ - and he moves up in a flurry, tilting his head to take Ianto's length as close as he can get in this position to down his throat. Wiggling his tongue, he mumbles] Tease, huh?
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He also scrabbles around until he finds the discarded stopwatch - and offers it up, still suckling away. How long can you last, his eyes ask, twinkling.]
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[Now, that he's had a moment.. sort of. He holds up the watch and arches a brow.] Wasting time..[Smirks]
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Wasting time? Hey! I prefer to think of it as - drawing out the moment - have you never heard of antici... pation, Mr Jones?
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Antici...[A small groan]..pation? Right. You say drawing out the moment, I say being a torturous tease.
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