Fic- Gone in the Morning
It was all soft touches in the dark. Ianto would come to Jack, once the day was over and, in the black covering of the night time, they would be together.
Jack thought Ianto was shy or maybe he was just holding himself back. He had been through a lot after all. But Jack was only ever allowed to see him in the dark.
Ianto was pale all over. Jack loved to gaze down at that almost white body as Ianto lay beneath Jack on the bed. He loved to kiss the soft skin, memorise every detail, make his flesh hard with pleasure. He loved to make Ianto gasp and writhe with delight. He loved to let Ianto’s quick, gentle fingers or his hot mouth bring Jack pleasure.
Then they would fall asleep, damp with sweat and holding onto each other.
But some time in the night, Ianto would slip away and jack would wake to find himself alone.
Every night, Jack told himself that tonight it would be different. He’d invite Ianto into his bed and hope he would realise what a bold move that was for Jack. Every night, Jack hoped he would stay and stave off Jack’s loneliness for one full night. But no. Ianto was always gone in the morning.
“Jack!” Ianto gasped, arching up into Jack and holding onto his shoulders like he was the only thing in the entire world.
Jack grinned and ducked his head to kiss his way up from Ianto’s thigh to his belly, brushing teasing kisses to the head of his cock as he went. Ianto held onto him tightly, digging his fingers into Jack’s shoulders.
Jack found his way to Ianto’s lips and kissed him hard, rubbing sweetly against him.
Ianto buried his face in Jack’s neck, whimpering. Jack moved against him harder and faster, feeling for the way Ianto trembled against him. Jack thought about fucking Ianto sometimes, really fucking him, but for the moment, any way he could give Ianto pleasure was good enough.
Jack began to move faster, gathering Ianto up in his arms and holding him close against him. Their cocks were pulsing together, throbbing and twitching.
“Jack,” Ianto gasped again, pushing himself into Jack’s body. Jack rubbed hard and Ianto jerked and came, holding onto Jack with tight fingers. Jack thrust against him one more time and the come mingled together on each other’s bodies.
The grunts and moans of pleasure gave way to heavy panting as gradually they came down from their orgasms. Ianto, efficient as always, reached for the wipes and cleaned them up.
Jack buried his face in Ianto’s warm and slightly damp chest, hoping he’d stay. He wanted to whisper to him, asking him to stay. But he didn’t. Ianto pulled the cover up over Jack and stroked his hair. Neither of them spoke and gradually, Jack felt himself falling asleep in Ianto’s arms, hoping he’d still be there in the morning.
Ianto watched Jack fall asleep and smiled. It was a beautiful sight, Jack sleeping. Ianto knew how much Jack needed to relax. It was good to see. Ianto wanted to stay and watch him sleep but he knew Jack expected him to be gone in the morning.
Carefully, Ianto extracted himself from Jack’s embrace and got dressed in the dark. Fully dressed again, Ianto felt his way towards the ladder and sneaked out of the room.
He made his way up the ladder and into the main hub. All the lights were off except for the orange security lights around the door. Ianto made his way to the door and it rolled open for him.
Ianto was about to go right through the door when he felt something pulling at him, like someone was tugging on a thread attached to his insides. He glanced back towards Jack’s office and pictured Jack down in his bed, waiting longingly for Ianto to come back.
Ianto blinked and pushed the thoughts out of his mind. It was ridiculous. Jack wouldn’t be waiting for him. He was fast asleep and probably already dreaming about fucking someone else.
Ianto shook his head and continued out of the door. It was just sex. Sex and nothing more. That was what Jack wanted and so that was what Ianto was getting.
Back down in the hatch, Jack gazed at the empty side of his bed and sighed. Once again, Ianto was gone and Jack was alone.
Jack rolled over and buried his face in the pillow. He was sick of being alone. It wasn’t fair. He should be feeling calm and sated but he wasn’t. Sex wasn’t enough, not after all this time. He wanted more.
* * *
Jack liked to watch Ianto work. He was quiet and efficient. Dependable. Jack felt his eyes drifting to Ianto’s neck and he thought about burying his face in that warm, sweet smelling neck and breathing deep.
Jack had been clock watching all day. All he wanted was to have Ianto in his arms. The second that Tosh finally left, leaving Jack and Ianto alone in the hub, Jack called Ianto to him.
Ianto smiled. “Just us, sir,” he said softly.
Jack pulled Ianto tight against him. “Just us, Ianto.” He found Ianto’s hand. “Come downstairs.”
Ianto nodded and let Jack lead him downstairs. Jack pressed him against the wall in the bedroom and grinned at him. “Just relax,” he murmured and began to undress Ianto.
Ianto stood still and let his head fall back against the wall as Jack undressed him.
Jack stripped Ianto completely naked and held him against the wall. He got down on his knees on front of him and grinned up at him.
“I’m gonna make you feel good,” he murmured.
Ianto didn’t speak, just let his mouth fall open and gazed into empty space. Jack grinned and turned his attention to Ianto’s cock.
He was all ready hard, the moist head of his cock just poking out of his foreskin. Jack stuck out his tongue and licked from base to tip, listening to the way Ianto’s breathing increased. He swirled his tongue all around the base of the head, pressing his hot, wet tongue against Ianto’s fraenulum.
Ianto gasped, pushing off the wall and into Jack. Jack grinned up at him and placed a firm hand over his belly to hold him still. Ianto squeezed his eyes shut and held on tight to Jack’s shoulders.
Jack traced his fingers lightly over Ianto’s balls, caressing them as his tongue lapped at his fraenulum. Ianto started to moan, low keening sounds of pleasure.
Jack took the head of Ianto’s cock in his mouth and let his tongue slip down to roll around the bottom of the glans. He raised his hand from Ianto’s balls and slowly let it move up and down the shaft, rolling the foreskin slowly over the shaft.
Ianto bucked into him. “Ah, more, please, Jack.”
Jack pulled back and took in Ianto’s long and pulsing cock, wet with precum and Jack’s spit. “Patience, my boy,” he murmured, then leaned forward and took Ianto’s entire length down his throat all at once.
Ianto bucked hard into him and Jack breathed in the scent of him as his pubic mound pressed against Jack’s nose. Jack eased his grip on Ianto’s hip and let Ianto thrust hard into his throat for several minutes. Then he felt Ianto’s balls tightening against the base of his cock.
He pulled back, letting Ianto’s cock slip most of the way out of his mouth. He pulled down on Ianto’s scrotum and Ianto went wild, bucking and thrashing.
He glanced up at Ianto and grinned, the leaned forward and took his cock in his mouth once again. He found the lips of his foreskin and tugged gently with his teeth. Ianto gasped into the air.
“Jack, you’re gonna make me come.”
Jack pulled back just enough to speak. “That’s the idea.”
Ianto grabbed Jack by the hair and brought him back to his cock. He was moving his hips back and forward now and his cock was red and pulsing. Jack knew he was close. Jack took hold of his hips to control his movement, then slowly let his cock back into his mouth. He rubbed his tongue along the fraenulum and, humming softly, took Ianto’s cock all the way down his throat until he could feel Ianto’s balls edging at his chin.
Ianto tried to move, tried to fuck Jack’s mouth but Jack held him back. He waited a few seconds, then began to move himself, fucking his mouth on Ianto’s cock.
Ianto began to shout and gasp into the air. He gripped Jack’s head tightly and his hips began to move uncontrollably despite Jack’s firm hands on his hips.
“Gonna come, Jack.”
Jack hummed around Ianto’s cock and suddenly, Ianto was coming, straining against Jack and shooting copious amounts of hot thick come down his throat. Jack swallowed it all down, every drop.
Ianto went limp and Jack stood and gathered him up in his arms. Ianto buried his head in Jack’s neck, trying to recover his breathing.
“Oh my god,” he murmured. “Oh, god, oh god, Jack, that was incredible.”
“You deserve it,” Jack whispered, kissing Ianto softly on the top of his head. “’Cause you’re so incredible.”
Ianto tensed. “Do you…er…want me to…sort you out?”
“No, not yet. Come to bed with me.”
Ianto hesitated. “You don’t want me to suck you off or something? I can do it! I could even try and deep throat you if you want.”
Jack shook his head. “No. I want you to come and lie down on my bed.”
Ianto did as he was told and Jack got undressed.
Then Jack cuddled up close to Ianto in bed. Ianto frowned at the ceiling. Jack was hard, yet he didn’t want any attention.
“Jack?”
“Hush,” Jack murmured. “Just relax.”
“Jack if you don’t want me to do anything, then I should just go,” Ianto said, beginning to get up.
“No, don’t!” Jack sat up and pulled Ianto back to him and holding him close.
“I know,” said Jack. “You can wank me off and take my come in your mouth.” He lay on his back. “Come on. Nice and quick.”
Ianto frowned and began to do as he was told, pumping Jack’s cock with his fist. Jack started to moan. Ianto hesitated, wondering whether to tease him but Jack pushed up into his fist. “Don’t tease,” he hissed. “Just make me come.”
Ianto swallowed and sped up. Jack started thrusting up into Ianto’s hand and Ianto knew he was close. Just then, Jack reached out and brought Ianto’s head down to his cock. Ianto took Jack’s cock in his mouth and Jack shot up into him. Ianto tried not to make a face and obediently swallowed Jack’s come down.
Jack grabbed him and pulled him close, wrapping him in his strong arms. “Mmm, that was good. My boy.”
Ianto frowned into Jack’s chest. Jack really did confuse him. Jack switched the light off and cuddled up with Ianto. Ianto could feel him beginning to fall asleep.
Carefully, Ianto extricated himself from Jack and got off the bed. But suddenly, Jack was holding tight to his hand.
Ianto looked back at him. Jack’s face was white in the darkness and his eyes were bright. “Stay, Ianto. Please stay.”
Ianto frowned. “What?”
Jack’s eyes went sad. “You’re…you’re always gone in the morning, Ianto. And all I want is for you to stay. Please. No sex, just…let’s just be together. Please.”
Ianto didn’t say anything. He stared at Jack for several long seconds, then quietly got back into bed, cuddling close and snuggling into Jack.
Jack pulled the covers over them, kissed Ianto on the top of his head and closed his eyes. A smile spread across his face. Ianto was staying. He’d still be there in the morning.