Day 6 Adventchallenge
Title: Dealing with disappointment
Fandom: Torchwood
Pairing: Ianto/Jack
Disclaimer: Not mine, belongs to RTD and BBC. I just like to play with them.
Rating: NC17 (explicit M/M sexscene)
Wordcount: 566
Prompt: nr 22 Disappointment (of the negative prompt list)
Dealing with disappointment
Ianto lifted the hockey stick and swung it fast and hard against the windshield. To his disappointment it didn’t shatter like he wished it would. It just cracked a little so after removing his tie and jacket, placing it on the hood of the car and rolling up his shirtsleeves, he put more force and strength in it as he swung the stick again and again. He had so looked forward to a calm and comfortable day, doing some Christmas shopping and relaxing in front of the telly watching some Christmas specials with a smooth whiskey in his hand. It was supposed to be his first day off in over a year. And it had all gone down the drain when a gang of rampant weevils decided to go berserk right in the middle of the city. After it was all dealt with, Jack had noted his frustration, told him to bring his hockey stick and taken him to a scrapyard. He worked up quite a sweat in the effort to break the damned windshield but after a while the glass gave way and fell in over the dashboard and he let the stick slip from his hands as he stood catching his breath.
“Feel better?” asked Jack.
“Yeah! Much!” He growled as he turned around and watched the captain. He stood in a casual pose resting his elbow against the roof of another old car wreck. There was an unmistakable glint of sheer lust in his eyes as he watched the sweaty, flushed and winded young man.
“God you’re so sexy right now!” Jack closed the distance between them in a predatory leap and grabbed Iantos head between his hands. He paused for a second to catch the moment and meet his stormy blue eyes before proceeding to kiss him hungrily. Tongues were wrestling and hands were tugging at clothing. Jack managed to get his hand down Iantos trousers and wrapped his fingers around his already hard cock. Ianto gasped and let his head tilt back a bit allowing Jack to plant a series of kisses and nibbles along his neck and collarbone. Ianto panted and tried to free himself from the captain’s grip.
“Jack” he said “what if someone sees us?”
“There is no one here. And I have to have you right now!”
Jack steered him towards the hood of the car and firmly pushed him down to sit on his own jacket. They kissed again and Ianto wrapped his legs around Jacks waist. There was no doubt he wanted this too. Jack stood back a bit, opened his zipper and pulled his throbbing dick out. A small cloud of steam was formed when it met the cold December air. Ianto lifted his hips to help Jack remove his own trousers and without further foreplay Jack pressed himself inside of Ianto who let out a loud moan. They both lost themselves to the raw lust as Jack pumped faster and faster. Again he wrapped his hand around Iantos cock and milked it in the tempo of his thrusts. They were now both wrapped up in a big cloud of steam that arose from their hot bodies when they finally came with similar groans from both their throats.
“And that’s how you deal with disappointment.” said Jack as they were basking in the afterglow.
“Got it. Thanks for the lesson.” Ianto replied with a smile.