Hiding

Oct 13, 2009 01:56

Title: Hiding
Pairings/Characters: Jack/Ianto, Tosh
Rating: NC-17 
Warnings: m/m smut
Length: 1425 words.
Disclaimer: I don't own Jack, Ianto or Tosh.
Spoilers: none
Summary: Ianto has to hide when someone comes into Jack’s office.
Author's Notes: Thank you to tardistenantsue for being my muse.


Jack looked up and whimpered almost silently when Tosh entered his office, resigning himself to the fact his alone time with Ianto had once again been interrupted.

Jack glanced down at Ianto quickly trying to come up with an excuse to explain why Ianto had been kneeling on the floor behind his desk but Ianto grinned up at him and crawled under his desk.  Ianto pulled Jack’s chair after him, making it look like a natural move Jack would make to prepare for whatever Tosh needed to say.

Ianto motioned to Jack and Jack’s head snapped up, looking at Tosh and watching her as she sat in the chair across from him.

“What can I do for you today Tosh?” Jack asked, once again thankful for his training as a con man allowing him to sound normal.

“Well I was doing some simple, routine diagnostic checks and I noticed that there were a few glitches with the translation program and one of the rift predictor programs.” Jack’s hands clenched when he felt Ianto undo his flies and pull his cock out. “Also the CCTV in the hub seems to be malfunctioning a lot and turning off randomly for varying time periods.”

“I know about the CCTV Tosh.  I’m the one turning it off.” Jack repressed a whimper when Ianto licked his shaft from base to tip, swirling his tongue at the top to make Jack thrust into him.  “What about the translation program?”

A small groan escaped Jack’s lips as Ianto’s mouth enveloped the head of his cock and he couldn’t stop himself from trying to thrust further into Ianto’s warm passage.  Ianto put his hands on Jack’s thighs and gently but firmly held him in place.

Jack noticed that Tosh was silent and looking at him, waiting for his response.  Jack wracked his brain for what she had been saying so he could make it seem like he had been paying attention.

Something about words getting mixed up.

Maybe.

“That is definitely a big problem.” The last word was cut off slightly as Ianto chose that moment to deep throat him. “I’ll have Ianto get more reference material from the archives and we will get that sorted as soon as possible.”

One of Jack’s hands left the desk to grip Ianto’s hair as the young man worshipped his cock, doing everything that he knew drove Jack crazy.  Jack was definitely going to have to punish him for putting him in this situation.

“There is also the problem that it keeps confusing Judoon and Italian.” Tosh said.  “Though I don’t get why those two languages.  They aren’t similar at all.”

“It is probably a glitch in the organising and listing of the listings.  I’ll have Ianto go over that too.” Jack bit back a moan as Ianto gently ran his teeth over Jack’s throbbing shaft and his hand gripped tighter in the Welshman’s hair.

“Okay.” Tosh said. “But there is still the problem with one of the rift predictor programs.  It seems to be selective about what it wants to predict.  I’ve found that recently...”

Jack tried to pay attention to what Tosh was saying but couldn’t focus on anything but the feel of Ianto’s mouth on his cock.  Jack saw Tosh’s mouth moving but all he could hear was the blood pounding in his ears.

Jack nearly whimpered when Ianto deep throated him again and stayed there, his nose pressed against Jack’s body, his throat constricting around Jack’s cock.  Jack started squirming when Ianto started teasing the sensitive flesh just below his belly button.

“Are you okay Jack?” Tosh asked, reaching across the desk to take Jack’s hand.  “You’re looking a little flushed and you seem sort of distracted.  You aren’t hurt are you?  Do you need me to get Ianto?” Tosh reached toward her comm to call Ianto and Jack’s eyes darted to where it was abandoned on the corner of his desk.

“No!” Jack yelped, stopping Tosh before she could activate her comm.  “I’m fine.  I just...I have something special planned for Ianto tonight and I’m a little worried about how he’s going to react.”

“Well in that case why don’t I leave you to your thoughts and get started on fixing things.”

“Thanks Tosh.”  Jack said, smiling gratefully.  “If you have any problems or need any help just give me a call.”

“Of course Jack.” Tosh said, standing and walking to the door.  Just before she stepped out of the office she turned back and said, “Next time Ianto’s under your desk while you talk to someone make sure you move the mirror behind you.  It gives a perfect view of everything.”

Jack gasped and a thud came from under the desk as Tosh closed the door behind her.

“Fuck.” Jack said, slumping over the desk.

Ianto pulled his mouth off Jack’s cock and pushed the chair away from the desk so he could crawl out from underneath it.

“Please.” Ianto said.  Ianto stood up and Jack saw that his trousers and pants had been left under the desk.  “Please fuck me Jack.”  Ianto moaned.  “Knowing Tosh was here while I sucked you, knowing that one wrong move, one wrong sound could give us away made me so hard Jack.  Knowing that she saw us, that she knew.  Please Jack.  I need you!”

Jack pushed himself out of the chair and crowded Ianto against the desk.  He could feel Ianto’s panting breaths match his own and he could hear soft whimpers escaping the younger man.  He was almost positive Ianto had no idea that he was making any noise.

Jack crushed their lips together, his tongue demanding entrance which the younger man gave freely.  Jack tore at Ianto’s shirt, practically ripping it from his body so he could run his hands over Ianto’s bare skin.  He shimmied out of his own clothes quickly and pressed their naked bodies together so there was no space between them.

“Please, please, please, please!” Ianto mewled when Jack broke the kiss in favour of sucking on Ianto’s collar bone.

Jack forced Ianto back further until he had no choice but to sit and then lie down on the desk.

“Is this what you want Yan?” Jack growled, brushing his fingers over Ianto’s hole.

“Please Jack.” Ianto responded, spreading his legs more to give Jack better access.

Jack pulled one of the desk drawers open and fumbled around for the lube while his finger continued to tease Ianto’s hole, making the young Welshman whimper and writhe.  Jack grunted in triumph when his hand closed around the tube of lube and he quickly pulled it out and slicked up his throbbing dick.

Jack pressed one of his slick fingers against Ianto’s hole and found it slid in with no resistance and he pulled it out grinning.  Jack brushed the head of his cock against Ianto’s hole and loved the hitch he heard in Ianto’s breath.

“PleaseneedJackpleaseneeditplease.” Ianto panted, pushing back against Jack, trying to get his cock inside him.

“So eager.  I love it!” Jack growled.

Jack captured Ianto’s lips in a bruising kiss before he pushed into Ianto, swallowing the younger man’s gasp and pressing him back down onto the desk when he arched up.

Jack pulled out almost completely before he thrust back in roughly, making Ianto cry out and rake his nails over Jack’s back.  Jack bit down on the juncture between Ianto’s shoulder and neck, not letting go until he tasted the tang of blood.  Ianto cried out, clutching at Jack desperately.  Jack set up a hard, fast pace of thrusts that left both men grunting and gasping.

“Jack...gonna...can’t” Ianto gasped before he came without Jack touching his cock once.  His semen covered his stomach and Jack’s as he shuddered and Jack continued to thrust over his prostate.

Jack groaned as Ianto clenched around his cock, ripping his orgasm from his body and milking it for as long as he could.

Both men collapsed on the desk gasping but sated and content.

“Damn Yan.” Jack murmured “If I had known that someone watching would get that much of a reaction from you I would have set it up somehow a long time ago.”

“It’s hard for you to know something that I didn’t even know.” Ianto replied, pressing a kiss to Jack’s forehead.  Now what do you say we take this downstairs.”

“Sounds good to me.”  Jack said as he carefully slid off his desk and pulled Ianto with him.  “I need you all rested up for tonight after all.”

“I can’t wait.”

END

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