Bedtime

Dec 13, 2009 07:30

Title: Bedtime
Pairings/Characters: Jack/Ianto
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: m/m smut
Length: 791 words.
Disclaimer: I don't own Jack or Ianto.
Spoilers: none
Summary: Jack and Ianto have fun before bed.
Author's Notes: this was written as a bedtime story for mrsalemp and was written at 6 am. I blame any mistakes and odd sentences/descriptions on lack of sleep


Jack smiled as Ianto's head once again hit his shoulder as he dozed off and he pressed a kiss to the younger man's lips. Ianto moaned and pressed his lips against Jack's, deepening the kiss.

Jack grinned as Ianto crawled out of his chair and into Jack's lap, grinding against the older man as he plundered his mouth. Ianto broke the kiss, panting for breath, and grinned down at his lover.

"Now that you've woken me up, you are going to have to deal with me" Ianto said, pressing his erection against Jack's, showing him exactly what he meant.

"I think I can deal with you." Jack growled back.

Jack pulled open Ianto's trousers and licked his lips as Ianto's erection spilled out

"See something you like?" Ianto asked, cocking his eyebrow.

"Always." Jack replied gruffly.

Ianto moaned as Jack's mouth latched onto his neck, just below where the collar of his shirt would sit tomorrow, raising an angry red mark.

"Please Jack." Ianto gasped. "Don't tease!"

Ianto shifted in Jacks lap so he could grind his arse on Jack's erection, which was still trapped in the confines of his trousers.

Jack groaned and his hands gripped Ianto's hips hard enough that Ianto knew that he would have bruises, which only made him grind against Jack harder.

Jack pushed Ianto back a bit so he could release his erection. As soon as his trousers were open, Jack's erection popped out and bobbed back and forth as if waving to get attention.

Ianto groaned and bit his lip when he saw Jack's cock and he reached down and trailed a finger from root to tip, his finger ghosting over the flesh, barely touching and making Jack whimper with need.

"Please Jack, please." Ianto begged, rubbing their bare cocks together. "I need to feel you in me. Please."

Jack helped Ianto pull off his trousers and pulled a tube of lube out of his pocket before he slipped his own trousers off, leaving them bare from the waist down.

Jack slicked up his fingers and pressed one over Ianto's entrance, loving the feel of the tight ring of muscle fluttering against his digit. Ianto pressed back against Jack's hand, trying to get Jack's slick fingers inside of him, and growled in frustration when he couldn't. Jack grinned and stroked Ianto's entrance a few more times before pushing his finger inside.

Ianto's moan of pleasure turned to a whimper when jack slipped a second finger inside and started stroking his prostate. Ianto was writhing and mewling on Jack's lap as Jack attacked his prostate mercilessly.

"Oh god Jack." Ianto moaned breathlessly. "Stop. Stop or I'm gonna come."

"Come for me Ianto." Jack murmured, kissing Ianto's lips gently before trailing kisses along his jaw and down his neck to lick the mark he made before.

"Jack!" Ianto cried out as the sensations became too much and he came, spilling over both his and Jack's stomachs and chests.

"we should have taken our shirts off too." Ianto panted, resting his head on Jack's shoulder and trailing a finger over the cum stained fabric.

Ianto mewled as he felt Jack's hand close over his softening cock and he buried his face in Jack's neck, breathing in his unique scent, as he felt himself hardening again.

"Please Jack. I want you inside me." Ianto whispered.

Jack raised Ianto's head and kissed his forehead gently before he shifted them so he could get the right angle to slip inside his lover.

Both men groaned at the feeling of Jack pushing into Ianto's tight passage, Jack not stopping until he was buried balls deep in the younger man's body.

Ianto shifted and pressed back against Jack and Jack started to thrust gently, angling his hips so he hit Ianto's prostate with each thrust

Ianto moved with Jack's thrusts, riding Jack's cock and forcing Jack into a faster and harder rhythm.

Jack stroked Ianto's cock in time with their thrusts and it wasn't long before both men were panting and nearing the brink of orgasm.

"Fuck. Jackjackjackjackjack." Ianto muttered almost incoherently as his cock pulsed and he orgasmed for the second time that night.

Jack thrust twice more into Ianto's body, feeling his muscles clench around him, before he came as well, spilling deep inside his young lover.

Ianto collapsed against Jack, Jack's softening cock slipping from his body as he moved.

"Thank you Jack." Ianto whispered, burying his face into Jack's neck sleepily.

"My pleasure Yan." Jack murmured, stroking Ianto's back.

Jack carefully carried Ianto to the bedroom and stripped him out of his soiled clothes before pulling his own clothes off and crawling into the bed with him, holding him tightly as they drifted off to sleep together.

The end

torchwood, nc-17, jack harkness, fanfic, ianto jones

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