a lullaby, by unknown
Lookie lookie! I got a present for Christmas (well, Yule for her and Christmas for me) - a present of porn, how fabulous is that? It's Jack/Ianto/OFC, though the O part of OFC is up to you. Thanks so much to resourceress for the continuation of Christmas joy!
Title: a lullaby, by unknown
Author: resourceress
Rating: explicit (sex)
Jack’s lying on his back beneath and between them, trying to remember how to breathe when he’s like this. They took him down together, and now he’s wide open and filled completely by them. His cock is fucking Jack’s mouth and her cock is deep in Jack’s ass, and they’re rocking him back and forth between them. Jack’s own hard cock bounces against his stomach as they move him with their thrusts. He loves the feel of them both-the heat of the cock in his mouth and the taste and feel of soft skin on his tongue contrasting with the cooler, hard smoothness of the silicone shaft sliding easily in his ass. Jack bends his head back a little further and swallows when the cock pushes deeper into his mouth. He hears a deep moan and feels the cock twitch against his tongue, which makes him whimper and clench his ass around her in sympathy.
“Good boy,” they say in unison, and then they laugh a little together. His heart swells as he basks in their praise. They have him now, utterly, and he sinks deeper into his surrender.
Jack’s head is tilted back so he couldn’t see it anyway, but he can hear them kissing above him now, and he wishes he could watch them. He knows how beautiful they are together, remembering the first time he saw them kiss and how it nearly took his breath away. He hears her gasp, and Jack knows that Ianto’s playing with her nipples, rubbing them between his thumbs and the sides of his fingers. Then Jack feels Ianto pull her forward to urge her deeper into him. She responds to his guidance, pushing harder with her thrusts and bending Jack’s knees back a bit more. Jack doesn’t resist but moves with her, taking her as deep as she wants to go. The rocking quiets a bit as she fucks him with shallower thrusts, and Ianto stills entirely, letting her movements push him into Jack’s welcoming mouth.
“I have something special for you,” she says to Jack a few minutes later, reaching out to trail her fingernails down his chest and stomach. “You’ve been so good for us. Do you want it?”
Jack can’t imagine what could be better than this, but he’s more than willing to find out. He makes a sound around the cock in his mouth that he hopes will come across as an eager “Yes, please!” and reaches towards her as if he’s grabbing for whatever she’s offering him.
“Greedy slut,” she purrs fondly, and Jack can practically feel her grin.
“He is,” Ianto agrees, and Jack doesn’t object. After the next thrust, she nearly pulls out of him and shifts her weight to one side. Seconds later, he hears and feels the vibrator in the base of the dildo turn on, and he grips the pillow beneath his hips tightly and sucks Ianto’s cock hard to keep from screaming as the pleasure of it hits him.
“Fuck!” he hears above him, and he gentles his sucking in response, but the sensation is intense and he can feel himself going under from it, starting to lose control. He feels her slide all the way into him and rock her hips against his, the vibrator stimulating both of them now. His eyes roll back into his head, and he starts to tremble and whimper, trying to ride the sensations filling him and failing.
“That’s it, that’s it, let go and come for us, gorgeous…”
That’s all the encouragement he needs. Jack breathes in as deeply as he can when the cock in his mouth pulls back, and then he comes and comes, arching his back and shuddering around them. Then Ianto pulls out of his mouth, and Jack feels more heat and wetness spurt over his body as Ianto groans loudly above him. He wants desperately to reach up and hold Ianto as he comes, but he can’t make himself move. It’s as if he’s been pinned in place by the two of them. Jack feels Ianto step away from him, and he aches from the loss of the man’s heat and presence.
She rocks into him for a moment longer before finally pulling out, and Jack groans when she withdraws, leaving him feeling empty. She strokes his thighs then, soothing him. Jack hears the pitch of the vibrator change and Ianto murmuring to her, although he can’t decipher what he’s saying. Then he hears her moans above the vibrator’s whir, and the sounds of a mouth sucking on skin. Jack whines in sympathy with her, and mouths encouraging nonsense although he knows she can’t possibly hear him. He can’t move or manage to open his eyes. He can barely do more than breathe hard and make a little noise to let them know he’s still conscious.
He’s surprised when he feels fingers in his hair and his head is pulled up gently and cradled in someone’s hands. Then he feels her soft lips on his, her tongue in his mouth, and both of them are groaning now. She kisses Jack fiercely, and he hears Ianto tell her how good she is, how beautiful, how hot it is to watch her fuck Jack and see how she makes him take her. The vibrator is making a pulsing noise now in time with the sounds she makes against Jack’s mouth. Her breathing quickens and her moans are louder and faster, and then she’s clenching her hands in his hair and he’s swallowing up her screams as she comes, Ianto holding her and moaning with her, “Yes, yes, yes, so beautiful, oh yes...”
She releases Jack’s mouth at last and pets him, stroking his hair and forehead. He hums with pleasure under her touch. Then Jack feels Ianto’s kiss on his lips, and he returns it eagerly. He reaches up with a trembling hand to stroke Ianto’s cheek, run his fingers through his lover’s hair. He feels her take his other hand and squeeze it before she stands and steps away.
“You still with us?” Ianto asks gently, kissing Jack’s forehead.
“Mmmmm.”
“Happy?”
“Mmm-hmmm.” Jack smiles and sighs, and tries to pull Ianto closer.
“Good.” He leans in and kisses Jack again.
“You?” Jack whispers as he turns his head to kiss and lick whatever skin is closest, still not ready or able to open his eyes.
“Oh, yes. Here, let’s clean you up a bit.” Jack feels a warm, damp flannel against his skin, wiping away the mess, followed by a dry towel. He tries to help, but they push his arms away and distract him with more kisses. He relents and lets them take care of him. When he’s clean and has recovered from his exertions, they help him sit up and hold him until the vertigo passes. Ianto massages Jack’s sore thighs, and she hands Jack a cool glass of water, which he drinks gratefully. Then they get him standing and guide him to the bed. He sinks down onto it and they follow him, one on either side of him. He holds them close and guards their sleep through the night.
Title: a lullaby, by unknown
Author: resourceress
Rating: explicit (sex)
Jack’s lying on his back beneath and between them, trying to remember how to breathe when he’s like this. They took him down together, and now he’s wide open and filled completely by them. His cock is fucking Jack’s mouth and her cock is deep in Jack’s ass, and they’re rocking him back and forth between them. Jack’s own hard cock bounces against his stomach as they move him with their thrusts. He loves the feel of them both-the heat of the cock in his mouth and the taste and feel of soft skin on his tongue contrasting with the cooler, hard smoothness of the silicone shaft sliding easily in his ass. Jack bends his head back a little further and swallows when the cock pushes deeper into his mouth. He hears a deep moan and feels the cock twitch against his tongue, which makes him whimper and clench his ass around her in sympathy.
“Good boy,” they say in unison, and then they laugh a little together. His heart swells as he basks in their praise. They have him now, utterly, and he sinks deeper into his surrender.
Jack’s head is tilted back so he couldn’t see it anyway, but he can hear them kissing above him now, and he wishes he could watch them. He knows how beautiful they are together, remembering the first time he saw them kiss and how it nearly took his breath away. He hears her gasp, and Jack knows that Ianto’s playing with her nipples, rubbing them between his thumbs and the sides of his fingers. Then Jack feels Ianto pull her forward to urge her deeper into him. She responds to his guidance, pushing harder with her thrusts and bending Jack’s knees back a bit more. Jack doesn’t resist but moves with her, taking her as deep as she wants to go. The rocking quiets a bit as she fucks him with shallower thrusts, and Ianto stills entirely, letting her movements push him into Jack’s welcoming mouth.
“I have something special for you,” she says to Jack a few minutes later, reaching out to trail her fingernails down his chest and stomach. “You’ve been so good for us. Do you want it?”
Jack can’t imagine what could be better than this, but he’s more than willing to find out. He makes a sound around the cock in his mouth that he hopes will come across as an eager “Yes, please!” and reaches towards her as if he’s grabbing for whatever she’s offering him.
“Greedy slut,” she purrs fondly, and Jack can practically feel her grin.
“He is,” Ianto agrees, and Jack doesn’t object. After the next thrust, she nearly pulls out of him and shifts her weight to one side. Seconds later, he hears and feels the vibrator in the base of the dildo turn on, and he grips the pillow beneath his hips tightly and sucks Ianto’s cock hard to keep from screaming as the pleasure of it hits him.
“Fuck!” he hears above him, and he gentles his sucking in response, but the sensation is intense and he can feel himself going under from it, starting to lose control. He feels her slide all the way into him and rock her hips against his, the vibrator stimulating both of them now. His eyes roll back into his head, and he starts to tremble and whimper, trying to ride the sensations filling him and failing.
“That’s it, that’s it, let go and come for us, gorgeous…”
That’s all the encouragement he needs. Jack breathes in as deeply as he can when the cock in his mouth pulls back, and then he comes and comes, arching his back and shuddering around them. Then Ianto pulls out of his mouth, and Jack feels more heat and wetness spurt over his body as Ianto groans loudly above him. He wants desperately to reach up and hold Ianto as he comes, but he can’t make himself move. It’s as if he’s been pinned in place by the two of them. Jack feels Ianto step away from him, and he aches from the loss of the man’s heat and presence.
She rocks into him for a moment longer before finally pulling out, and Jack groans when she withdraws, leaving him feeling empty. She strokes his thighs then, soothing him. Jack hears the pitch of the vibrator change and Ianto murmuring to her, although he can’t decipher what he’s saying. Then he hears her moans above the vibrator’s whir, and the sounds of a mouth sucking on skin. Jack whines in sympathy with her, and mouths encouraging nonsense although he knows she can’t possibly hear him. He can’t move or manage to open his eyes. He can barely do more than breathe hard and make a little noise to let them know he’s still conscious.
He’s surprised when he feels fingers in his hair and his head is pulled up gently and cradled in someone’s hands. Then he feels her soft lips on his, her tongue in his mouth, and both of them are groaning now. She kisses Jack fiercely, and he hears Ianto tell her how good she is, how beautiful, how hot it is to watch her fuck Jack and see how she makes him take her. The vibrator is making a pulsing noise now in time with the sounds she makes against Jack’s mouth. Her breathing quickens and her moans are louder and faster, and then she’s clenching her hands in his hair and he’s swallowing up her screams as she comes, Ianto holding her and moaning with her, “Yes, yes, yes, so beautiful, oh yes...”
She releases Jack’s mouth at last and pets him, stroking his hair and forehead. He hums with pleasure under her touch. Then Jack feels Ianto’s kiss on his lips, and he returns it eagerly. He reaches up with a trembling hand to stroke Ianto’s cheek, run his fingers through his lover’s hair. He feels her take his other hand and squeeze it before she stands and steps away.
“You still with us?” Ianto asks gently, kissing Jack’s forehead.
“Mmmmm.”
“Happy?”
“Mmm-hmmm.” Jack smiles and sighs, and tries to pull Ianto closer.
“Good.” He leans in and kisses Jack again.
“You?” Jack whispers as he turns his head to kiss and lick whatever skin is closest, still not ready or able to open his eyes.
“Oh, yes. Here, let’s clean you up a bit.” Jack feels a warm, damp flannel against his skin, wiping away the mess, followed by a dry towel. He tries to help, but they push his arms away and distract him with more kisses. He relents and lets them take care of him. When he’s clean and has recovered from his exertions, they help him sit up and hold him until the vertigo passes. Ianto massages Jack’s sore thighs, and she hands Jack a cool glass of water, which he drinks gratefully. Then they get him standing and guide him to the bed. He sinks down onto it and they follow him, one on either side of him. He holds them close and guards their sleep through the night.