Fic- Take a Break
Title: Take a Break
Pairing: Jack/Ianto
Ratings: Adult - sex
Spoilers: Nothing major.
Summary: Jack insists Ianto take a break.
Disclaimers: I own nothing!
Notes: Comments please!
Ianto drew his cloth across the bonnet of the SUV in a loving caress. She was beautiful, black and shiny and gorgeous.
“How come you never look at me like that?” Jack asked, striding up behind Ianto and cupping his arse.
Ianto rolled his eyes and neatly sidestepped Jack’s highly inappropriate touching. “Because you don’t look that good in black.”
Jack pouted and leaned against the bonnet. “Why are you always so mean to me?”
Ianto smiled. “Because you’re a very naughty boy.” He tapped Jack’s thigh sharply. “Off. I’ve just waxed her.”
Jack’s pout got even bigger but he stood up. “I was hoping you’d want to take me over that bonnet.”
Ianto gave him a look. “You’d get it all smeary.”
Jack leaned in to whisper in Ianto’s ear. “You’re no fun.”
Ianto swallowed hard as he felt Jack’s breath tickle his neck. “We’re supposed to be working.”
Jack stayed close to Ianto. “As your boss, I’m insisting you take a break. You need it.”
Ianto felt his cock stirring at Jack’s closeness and he tried to ignore it. Why did Jack always do this to him? It wasn’t fair.
Jack’s grin spread across his face. “You know you want to. Just bend me over and…”
Ianto grasped the front of Jack’s shirt. “Stop it, Jack. We shouldn’t be doing this in the middle of the working day.”
Jack dropped his hands to Ianto’s hips and pulled him tight against him. The heat in their pants intensified. Ianto forced himself to breathe slowly. Jack leaned in closer and kissed Ianto’s jaw.
“You know you want to.” He flexed his hips into him and Ianto felt Jack’s cock bulging in his pants.
Ianto squirmed. Why did Jack do this to him? How did he do it? He got him so hard and hot without even trying, just by being near, just by saying a few well-chosen words.
Well, fine, if that’s what Jack wanted, Ianto would show him how hard he was. He grasped Jack by the hips and pushed him towards the SUV. Jack didn’t even put up a show of resistance. He just grinned full across his smug face.
Well, he was going to get it. He spun Jack around and pushed him down hard onto the bonnet of the SUV. Jack squirmed and pushed his ass up invitingly. Sometimes, Ianto thought Jack was in love with his own arse. It was good, Ianto had to admit that, firm and tight and smooth and, yeah, Ianto had to have it.
He didn’t waste time. He reached under Jack, unclipped his braces, undid his belt and tugged open his trousers.
“I’m gonna fuck you so hard,” Ianto hissed.
Jack groaned and pushed his arse up higher. Ianto grinned and pulled Jack’s trousers and underwear down. He stood back, reached for the lube from his inside jacket pocket. He didn’t waste time undressing himself. He simply brought out his hard cock. He kept his eyes on Jack’s tight backside as he drew his hand up and down his cock, lubing himself. Then he attended to Jack. Jack never needed much preparation and if Ianto spent more than a few seconds lubing Jack, he got really twitchy and desperate.
Ianto rubbed a wet finger in between Jack’s buttocks, then pushed inside Jack’s hole. Jack whimpered and rolled his hips. “Yeah, that’s it.”
Ianto grinned and leaned over Jack as he continued to lube him. “This is what you wanted, isn’t it? My cock. That’s what you always want.”
Jack arched against him. “Yes. Yes.”
Ianto pressed a kiss to the back of Jack’s neck. “’Cause you’re my slut, aren’t you?”
“Yes, yes!”
Ianto pulled back just enough to edge his cock against Jack’s needy, twitching hole. “What are you? Tell me. Say it for me.”
Jack cried out. “I’m yours. I’m your slut, Ianto! Yours.”
Ianto grinned and drove his cock all the way inside Jack. “Yes, you are.”
Jack whimpered, thrusting already. “Please, Ianto, please, fuck me.”
Ianto chuckled. “Oh, I’m going to fuck you. And you’re going to clean up afterwards.” He drew back and paused to watch Jack’s reaction.
Jack pressed his head down to the bonnet and squirmed. “Please, oh please.”
Ianto grinned and slammed forwards into Jack. Jack arched and he cried out. Ianto launched into a hard, unyielding rhythm, slamming into Jack over and over again. Within seconds, Jack was incoherent, crying out and whimpering. Ianto heard his own name tumbling again and again from Jack’s lips.
Ianto fucked him hard, so hard, thrusting pleasure onto him. Jack’s hole was clenching and twitching eagerly around Ianto’s cock and Ianto couldn’t hold back any longer. With the hardest thrust yet, they both came together. Ianto fucked Jack through their shared orgasm.
Afterwards, Ianto collapsed on top of Jack. Jack reached behind him and rubbed Ianto’s hips tenderly. “Ianto,” he whispered.
Ianto kissed Jack’s cheek. “My slut.”
Jack held on tight to him. “Always.”
Ianto smiled and held Jack for just a moment more before he stood. Leaving Jack bent over where he was, he reached for the tissues from inside the SUV. He wiped himself off, then put himself away.
Jack was still bent over the bonnet, waiting for Ianto’s orders. Ianto smiled indulgently at him. “Come on then. You know what I said. Clean up.”
Jack, cheeks flushed in pleasure, stood and wiped his own mess from the bonnet. Ianto watched him do it. When the SUV was clean and shiny again, Ianto went to Jack and hugged him from behind. Jack’s trousers were still down around his thighs.
Ianto nuzzled into Jack, breathing in his scent. “My good boy slut.” He kissed Jack’s shoulder. “You were right. I did need a break.”
Jack grinned. “Told ya. I am always right.”
Ianto rolled his eyes. “Hmm, maybe.” He pulled back and smacked Jack’s bare arse. “But back to work now.”
Jack grinned and pulled up his trousers and fastened them. He gave Ianto a cheeky salute. “Yes, Sir!”
Ianto laughed and watched Jack disappear back out of the garage and back to work. Yes, now and then, they needed a break.
Pairing: Jack/Ianto
Ratings: Adult - sex
Spoilers: Nothing major.
Summary: Jack insists Ianto take a break.
Disclaimers: I own nothing!
Notes: Comments please!
Ianto drew his cloth across the bonnet of the SUV in a loving caress. She was beautiful, black and shiny and gorgeous.
“How come you never look at me like that?” Jack asked, striding up behind Ianto and cupping his arse.
Ianto rolled his eyes and neatly sidestepped Jack’s highly inappropriate touching. “Because you don’t look that good in black.”
Jack pouted and leaned against the bonnet. “Why are you always so mean to me?”
Ianto smiled. “Because you’re a very naughty boy.” He tapped Jack’s thigh sharply. “Off. I’ve just waxed her.”
Jack’s pout got even bigger but he stood up. “I was hoping you’d want to take me over that bonnet.”
Ianto gave him a look. “You’d get it all smeary.”
Jack leaned in to whisper in Ianto’s ear. “You’re no fun.”
Ianto swallowed hard as he felt Jack’s breath tickle his neck. “We’re supposed to be working.”
Jack stayed close to Ianto. “As your boss, I’m insisting you take a break. You need it.”
Ianto felt his cock stirring at Jack’s closeness and he tried to ignore it. Why did Jack always do this to him? It wasn’t fair.
Jack’s grin spread across his face. “You know you want to. Just bend me over and…”
Ianto grasped the front of Jack’s shirt. “Stop it, Jack. We shouldn’t be doing this in the middle of the working day.”
Jack dropped his hands to Ianto’s hips and pulled him tight against him. The heat in their pants intensified. Ianto forced himself to breathe slowly. Jack leaned in closer and kissed Ianto’s jaw.
“You know you want to.” He flexed his hips into him and Ianto felt Jack’s cock bulging in his pants.
Ianto squirmed. Why did Jack do this to him? How did he do it? He got him so hard and hot without even trying, just by being near, just by saying a few well-chosen words.
Well, fine, if that’s what Jack wanted, Ianto would show him how hard he was. He grasped Jack by the hips and pushed him towards the SUV. Jack didn’t even put up a show of resistance. He just grinned full across his smug face.
Well, he was going to get it. He spun Jack around and pushed him down hard onto the bonnet of the SUV. Jack squirmed and pushed his ass up invitingly. Sometimes, Ianto thought Jack was in love with his own arse. It was good, Ianto had to admit that, firm and tight and smooth and, yeah, Ianto had to have it.
He didn’t waste time. He reached under Jack, unclipped his braces, undid his belt and tugged open his trousers.
“I’m gonna fuck you so hard,” Ianto hissed.
Jack groaned and pushed his arse up higher. Ianto grinned and pulled Jack’s trousers and underwear down. He stood back, reached for the lube from his inside jacket pocket. He didn’t waste time undressing himself. He simply brought out his hard cock. He kept his eyes on Jack’s tight backside as he drew his hand up and down his cock, lubing himself. Then he attended to Jack. Jack never needed much preparation and if Ianto spent more than a few seconds lubing Jack, he got really twitchy and desperate.
Ianto rubbed a wet finger in between Jack’s buttocks, then pushed inside Jack’s hole. Jack whimpered and rolled his hips. “Yeah, that’s it.”
Ianto grinned and leaned over Jack as he continued to lube him. “This is what you wanted, isn’t it? My cock. That’s what you always want.”
Jack arched against him. “Yes. Yes.”
Ianto pressed a kiss to the back of Jack’s neck. “’Cause you’re my slut, aren’t you?”
“Yes, yes!”
Ianto pulled back just enough to edge his cock against Jack’s needy, twitching hole. “What are you? Tell me. Say it for me.”
Jack cried out. “I’m yours. I’m your slut, Ianto! Yours.”
Ianto grinned and drove his cock all the way inside Jack. “Yes, you are.”
Jack whimpered, thrusting already. “Please, Ianto, please, fuck me.”
Ianto chuckled. “Oh, I’m going to fuck you. And you’re going to clean up afterwards.” He drew back and paused to watch Jack’s reaction.
Jack pressed his head down to the bonnet and squirmed. “Please, oh please.”
Ianto grinned and slammed forwards into Jack. Jack arched and he cried out. Ianto launched into a hard, unyielding rhythm, slamming into Jack over and over again. Within seconds, Jack was incoherent, crying out and whimpering. Ianto heard his own name tumbling again and again from Jack’s lips.
Ianto fucked him hard, so hard, thrusting pleasure onto him. Jack’s hole was clenching and twitching eagerly around Ianto’s cock and Ianto couldn’t hold back any longer. With the hardest thrust yet, they both came together. Ianto fucked Jack through their shared orgasm.
Afterwards, Ianto collapsed on top of Jack. Jack reached behind him and rubbed Ianto’s hips tenderly. “Ianto,” he whispered.
Ianto kissed Jack’s cheek. “My slut.”
Jack held on tight to him. “Always.”
Ianto smiled and held Jack for just a moment more before he stood. Leaving Jack bent over where he was, he reached for the tissues from inside the SUV. He wiped himself off, then put himself away.
Jack was still bent over the bonnet, waiting for Ianto’s orders. Ianto smiled indulgently at him. “Come on then. You know what I said. Clean up.”
Jack, cheeks flushed in pleasure, stood and wiped his own mess from the bonnet. Ianto watched him do it. When the SUV was clean and shiny again, Ianto went to Jack and hugged him from behind. Jack’s trousers were still down around his thighs.
Ianto nuzzled into Jack, breathing in his scent. “My good boy slut.” He kissed Jack’s shoulder. “You were right. I did need a break.”
Jack grinned. “Told ya. I am always right.”
Ianto rolled his eyes. “Hmm, maybe.” He pulled back and smacked Jack’s bare arse. “But back to work now.”
Jack grinned and pulled up his trousers and fastened them. He gave Ianto a cheeky salute. “Yes, Sir!”
Ianto laughed and watched Jack disappear back out of the garage and back to work. Yes, now and then, they needed a break.