Mugh...[A whisper barely audible] Jack, er mwyn da yn. Chi anghyfreithlon godidog.
[Your mouth, hot, moist and fantastic, slides down around him tortuously slow and for that initial moment he forgets everything but that sensation. Everything, but you and--What ever you want.
He moves where you move him, no resistance. It's a bit difficult to even consider being stubborn when your cock is buried in that amazing mouth.
He takes the watch glancing at it stupidly, just briefly before catching the look in your eyes.]
Fyddech yn am i mi amser hwn. [Yeah he hardly realizes he's not speaking English. Fingers gliding affectionately through your hair. His tone soft and purring.] Damn Duw ei Jack. [He's amused and presses the button at the top of the stopwatch.] Gwnewch eich gwaethaf.
[He teases, a small smirk curving his lips before he drops his head back with a small groan, barely getting started and you've already got him reduced to his native tongue and struggling to keep from letting his hips jerk in an effort to get more, of your glorious mouth.]
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?
[Your mouth, hot, moist and fantastic, slides down around him tortuously slow and for that initial moment he forgets everything but that sensation. Everything, but you and--What ever you want.
He moves where you move him, no resistance. It's a bit difficult to even consider being stubborn when your cock is buried in that amazing mouth.
He takes the watch glancing at it stupidly, just briefly before catching the look in your eyes.]
Fyddech yn am i mi amser hwn. [Yeah he hardly realizes he's not speaking English. Fingers gliding affectionately through your hair. His tone soft and purring.] Damn Duw ei Jack. [He's amused and presses the button at the top of the stopwatch.] Gwnewch eich gwaethaf.
[He teases, a small smirk curving his lips before he drops his head back with a small groan, barely getting started and you've already got him reduced to his native tongue and struggling to keep from letting his hips jerk in an effort to get more, of your glorious mouth.]
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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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