Next To You (14/?) [Series: Fading Yourself]
TITLE: Next To You
AUTHOR: naddypants
RATING: Definitely NC-17
CHARACTERS: Jack/Ianto, team.
SUMMARY: SEX WITH DOM!IANTO. :) That's about all I can say tbh.
AUTHOR'S NOTES: We're drawing ever closer the end so it seems. :( Special thanks to my beta melthorne for inspiring me, helping me, and being there for me. You're fab!
DISCLAIMER: This is a piece of fan fiction, I own nothing, no money is being made from this and no harm is intended. Fanfictions can be removed and/or deleted if needed. Torchwood belongs to the BBC and Russell T Davies. Thank you.
Part 1: http://naddypants.livejournal.com/7328.html
Part 2: http://naddypants.livejournal.com/7498.html
Part 3: http://naddypants.livejournal.com/7819.html
Part 4: http://naddypants.livejournal.com/8054.html
Part 5: http://naddypants.livejournal.com/8327.html
Part 6: http://naddypants.livejournal.com/8654.html
Part 7: http://naddypants.livejournal.com/8852.html
Part 8: http://naddypants.livejournal.com/9027.html
Part 9: http://naddypants.livejournal.com/9326.html
Part 10: http://naddypants.livejournal.com/9675.html
Part 11: http://naddypants.livejournal.com/9815.html
Part 12: http://naddypants.livejournal.com/10020.html
Part 13: http://naddypants.livejournal.com/10342.html
I've been trying all night long,
‘Cause I want to get next to you,
I wrote about you baby in this song,
And I want to get next to you
“Ianto…are you-” He had been about to ask if I was sure this was what I wanted. I sorta beat him to it when I crashed my lips with his. I needed to feel him close, to feel that we still had that connection…
And as I pushed him back onto the bed and straddled his thighs, that glimmer of lust flashed across his features, only to be replaced with care as he pulled me gently on top of him so our bodies were flush, and I melted into another kiss, tongues playfully tussling. Of course, if there’s one thing I know Jack loves, it’s to be dominated. In all his years as Captain, as the controller, there’s one place he absolutely loves to give up control. And I’m all too willing to take up that mantle for him.
Considering we were both naked, there was little need for stripping. Which is rather unfortunate, as stripping Jack is like the reward of the find at the end of a particularly strenuous treasure hunt, made all the sweeter by the effort that went into the removing of each layer of dust, and mud and rock…
All coherent thought along those lines quickly left my head as he began to roll his hips upwards toward my own, our erections rubbing together, giving the most glorious friction. Then, running his hands over his chest, he drew the most pornographic groan from my lips, I actually blushed after it.
Of course, this made him laugh as he rolled his hips again and licked his lips in the most seductive manner he could muster. I couldn’t hold out any longer as I rolled us over, myself now on my back as Jack towered over me, a dark, handsome figure, filling my vision from left to right as he moved in to steal my lips in a heated kiss once more.
Pulling away only for the need of air taking over, both gasping, lids heavy as we drank in the sight of each other before us. Jack smirked. “What do you want?”
“Ah-tatata,” I chided. “What do you want?”
He flashed a dazzling grin and rolled over onto his back, muttering nonsense to himself as he did so, hands deftly stroking his ragingly hard cock. I smirked, ideas for the utterly torturous things I could do to him flashing across my mind.
I hopped off the bed and ran to the bathroom to get the lube, leaving Jack touching himself and groaning my name quietly to himself.
Upon my return, Jack had ceased his movements and was lying blissfully on the bed. I could all but smile at him as I took his arms and raised them to the headboard, tying them expertly with one of my silken ties. He tried to pull out of them naturally, but of course, having been a boy scout in my youth, Jack would have no chance of escaping. Obviously, he knew that already…
And still he struggled against the restraints, only ceasing when my tongue ran a stripe up the underside of his straining erection, causing him to buck his hips and half shout obscenities towards me. I wasn’t about to give him the satisfaction of a blow job though. He’d have to earn one.
Instead, sitting back on my heels, I lubed up his penis, watching him writhe as the cold liquid hit his hot skin. Next, with two of my own fingers, still coated in lube, I breached myself, watching Jack the whole time, waiting for his reaction, waiting for him to beg to be in me.
“God Ianto,” was all he managed as his eyes widened, watching me as I moved my fingers, stretching myself…
“Mmm…Jack,” I muttered as I threw my head back, using my other hand to balance myself to prevent from falling over. I could still see Jack laid out before me, still struggling against his restraints as his breathing quickened, eyes heavily lidded with pure desire.
“Please Ianto”
“Please what, sir?”
He was begging now. “Ianto please, let me fuck you. Something! Please! Guh…god, you have no idea what you’re doing to me right now”
I began trailing my fingers down his sides, pressing soft red marks into his skin that would be gone before we’d even finished. I moved onto his chest as he bucked upwards in his need for friction. Of course I wouldn’t give him his prize just yet, as I leant over and took one of his nipples in my mouth.
Because if tonight was going to be special, I was going to make Jack come so hard he saw stars.
“Pleaaaaaaaaaase Ianto!”
I rolled my eyes. “Seeing as you asked nicely…”
I pulled myself above him and impaled myself, almost coming myself as he hit my sweet spot first time. I had to stay still for a moment to adjust to the feeling.
And Jack was getting impatient, writhing beneath me, so I moved up and shifted my hips, moving back down to his lap in one fluid motion, Jack’s hips moving in tandem with my own as we set a blinding pace.
Both groaning in pleasure, and myself now sweating with the effort, and close to exploding with every roll of Jack’s hips sending electricity through every part my body, my nerves literally tingling with excitement, until Jack gasped out a frustrated: “untie me Ianto”
I shook my head, unable to form words as I continued riding Jack.
“Ianto please! I want to touch you! I need to!” He sounded desperate to move his hands.
“Can’t,” I feared that if I moved my hands from his chest, I would simply turn to jelly and fall on top of him, such were the power of the emotions flowing over me.
Finally, I managed to move one hand, and slipped the knot loose. Jack’s hands flew at me, grabbing onto my hips and pumping hungrily. I leaned forward and captured Jack’s lips in a kiss, before falling backwards onto Jack, screaming out my release as my prostate was hit hard.
I felt Jack shuddering beneath me and knew he was coming too. I could see it in the expression on his face.
Falling beside him from sheer exhaustion, I watched Jack’s features still completely, until four and a half minutes later (shut up, I counted) he opened his eyes slightly, a dirty grin spreading across his face.
“Well Ianto Jones, I can tell you honestly, that is the first time anyone has made me pass out after sex. Have I mentioned I love you yet?”
“Maybe,” I said, meeting his lips in a chaste kiss and drifting into a highly contented sleep.
Is it true what they say you won't give it away
And I don't what to do to next to you, next to you
Every night everyday you just push me away
Tell me what should I do to next to you, next to you
Comments make me smile. :D
AUTHOR: naddypants
RATING: Definitely NC-17
CHARACTERS: Jack/Ianto, team.
SUMMARY: SEX WITH DOM!IANTO. :) That's about all I can say tbh.
AUTHOR'S NOTES: We're drawing ever closer the end so it seems. :( Special thanks to my beta melthorne for inspiring me, helping me, and being there for me. You're fab!
DISCLAIMER: This is a piece of fan fiction, I own nothing, no money is being made from this and no harm is intended. Fanfictions can be removed and/or deleted if needed. Torchwood belongs to the BBC and Russell T Davies. Thank you.
Part 1: http://naddypants.livejournal.com/7328.html
Part 2: http://naddypants.livejournal.com/7498.html
Part 3: http://naddypants.livejournal.com/7819.html
Part 4: http://naddypants.livejournal.com/8054.html
Part 5: http://naddypants.livejournal.com/8327.html
Part 6: http://naddypants.livejournal.com/8654.html
Part 7: http://naddypants.livejournal.com/8852.html
Part 8: http://naddypants.livejournal.com/9027.html
Part 9: http://naddypants.livejournal.com/9326.html
Part 10: http://naddypants.livejournal.com/9675.html
Part 11: http://naddypants.livejournal.com/9815.html
Part 12: http://naddypants.livejournal.com/10020.html
Part 13: http://naddypants.livejournal.com/10342.html
I've been trying all night long,
‘Cause I want to get next to you,
I wrote about you baby in this song,
And I want to get next to you
“Ianto…are you-” He had been about to ask if I was sure this was what I wanted. I sorta beat him to it when I crashed my lips with his. I needed to feel him close, to feel that we still had that connection…
And as I pushed him back onto the bed and straddled his thighs, that glimmer of lust flashed across his features, only to be replaced with care as he pulled me gently on top of him so our bodies were flush, and I melted into another kiss, tongues playfully tussling. Of course, if there’s one thing I know Jack loves, it’s to be dominated. In all his years as Captain, as the controller, there’s one place he absolutely loves to give up control. And I’m all too willing to take up that mantle for him.
Considering we were both naked, there was little need for stripping. Which is rather unfortunate, as stripping Jack is like the reward of the find at the end of a particularly strenuous treasure hunt, made all the sweeter by the effort that went into the removing of each layer of dust, and mud and rock…
All coherent thought along those lines quickly left my head as he began to roll his hips upwards toward my own, our erections rubbing together, giving the most glorious friction. Then, running his hands over his chest, he drew the most pornographic groan from my lips, I actually blushed after it.
Of course, this made him laugh as he rolled his hips again and licked his lips in the most seductive manner he could muster. I couldn’t hold out any longer as I rolled us over, myself now on my back as Jack towered over me, a dark, handsome figure, filling my vision from left to right as he moved in to steal my lips in a heated kiss once more.
Pulling away only for the need of air taking over, both gasping, lids heavy as we drank in the sight of each other before us. Jack smirked. “What do you want?”
“Ah-tatata,” I chided. “What do you want?”
He flashed a dazzling grin and rolled over onto his back, muttering nonsense to himself as he did so, hands deftly stroking his ragingly hard cock. I smirked, ideas for the utterly torturous things I could do to him flashing across my mind.
I hopped off the bed and ran to the bathroom to get the lube, leaving Jack touching himself and groaning my name quietly to himself.
Upon my return, Jack had ceased his movements and was lying blissfully on the bed. I could all but smile at him as I took his arms and raised them to the headboard, tying them expertly with one of my silken ties. He tried to pull out of them naturally, but of course, having been a boy scout in my youth, Jack would have no chance of escaping. Obviously, he knew that already…
And still he struggled against the restraints, only ceasing when my tongue ran a stripe up the underside of his straining erection, causing him to buck his hips and half shout obscenities towards me. I wasn’t about to give him the satisfaction of a blow job though. He’d have to earn one.
Instead, sitting back on my heels, I lubed up his penis, watching him writhe as the cold liquid hit his hot skin. Next, with two of my own fingers, still coated in lube, I breached myself, watching Jack the whole time, waiting for his reaction, waiting for him to beg to be in me.
“God Ianto,” was all he managed as his eyes widened, watching me as I moved my fingers, stretching myself…
“Mmm…Jack,” I muttered as I threw my head back, using my other hand to balance myself to prevent from falling over. I could still see Jack laid out before me, still struggling against his restraints as his breathing quickened, eyes heavily lidded with pure desire.
“Please Ianto”
“Please what, sir?”
He was begging now. “Ianto please, let me fuck you. Something! Please! Guh…god, you have no idea what you’re doing to me right now”
I began trailing my fingers down his sides, pressing soft red marks into his skin that would be gone before we’d even finished. I moved onto his chest as he bucked upwards in his need for friction. Of course I wouldn’t give him his prize just yet, as I leant over and took one of his nipples in my mouth.
Because if tonight was going to be special, I was going to make Jack come so hard he saw stars.
“Pleaaaaaaaaaase Ianto!”
I rolled my eyes. “Seeing as you asked nicely…”
I pulled myself above him and impaled myself, almost coming myself as he hit my sweet spot first time. I had to stay still for a moment to adjust to the feeling.
And Jack was getting impatient, writhing beneath me, so I moved up and shifted my hips, moving back down to his lap in one fluid motion, Jack’s hips moving in tandem with my own as we set a blinding pace.
Both groaning in pleasure, and myself now sweating with the effort, and close to exploding with every roll of Jack’s hips sending electricity through every part my body, my nerves literally tingling with excitement, until Jack gasped out a frustrated: “untie me Ianto”
I shook my head, unable to form words as I continued riding Jack.
“Ianto please! I want to touch you! I need to!” He sounded desperate to move his hands.
“Can’t,” I feared that if I moved my hands from his chest, I would simply turn to jelly and fall on top of him, such were the power of the emotions flowing over me.
Finally, I managed to move one hand, and slipped the knot loose. Jack’s hands flew at me, grabbing onto my hips and pumping hungrily. I leaned forward and captured Jack’s lips in a kiss, before falling backwards onto Jack, screaming out my release as my prostate was hit hard.
I felt Jack shuddering beneath me and knew he was coming too. I could see it in the expression on his face.
Falling beside him from sheer exhaustion, I watched Jack’s features still completely, until four and a half minutes later (shut up, I counted) he opened his eyes slightly, a dirty grin spreading across his face.
“Well Ianto Jones, I can tell you honestly, that is the first time anyone has made me pass out after sex. Have I mentioned I love you yet?”
“Maybe,” I said, meeting his lips in a chaste kiss and drifting into a highly contented sleep.
Is it true what they say you won't give it away
And I don't what to do to next to you, next to you
Every night everyday you just push me away
Tell me what should I do to next to you, next to you
Comments make me smile. :D