Under You (Jack/Ianto)
Title: Under You
Author: rheasilva_18
Rating: NC-17
Characters: Jack/Ianto
Warnings: Strong language and a lot of smutty, sexy, goodness! (hopefully)
Spoilers: Set during series 1
Song: Iris by Goo Goo Dolls
Part of the 'Just a Thought' series and a sequel to ‘Wanted’ ( Can be found here: Part 1 | Part 2 )
Summary: Ianto has his chance to see the real Captain Jack Harkness.
Disclaimer: The song and characters do not belong to me. All have their owners and I am only borrowing them for entertainment purposes. No infringement intended.
A/N: Some people asked if there was going to be more so I had a little think and a little shuffle on my Ipod until I found the song and thought, yeah, that could work. (The opening verse and chorus were just too perfect.) I also thought as I left the last chapter pretty open, there was a possibility to finish it. With smut lol
Seriously though, I hope this doesn’t ruin the ending to the last fic and that you enjoy. Comments and feedback are loved!
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Under You
“Are you sure?” Jack asked with a hint of surprise.
“Yes. I’m absolutely certain.”
Somehow I knew I was never going to regret that decision.
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Ianto was still leaning back against the door; he felt his heart thumping in his chest. Was he really going to do this?
Pull yourself together. You told him what you wanted so go do it. This is the reason you are here and why he is still here, he must want it too. Why hasn’t he moved though? Am I supposed to make the first move, is this all up to me?
Ianto pushed himself away from the doorframe and walked slowly over to Jack who straightened a little more but continued to sit against the side of his desk. Ianto didn’t say anything and as soon as he was close enough he kissed him. It was slow and unsure to begin with. Their lips traced over each other, getting to know their partners movements. Jack soon moved it on as he pushed his tongue against Ianto’s lips, demanding entrance which was accepted. Ianto moaned as he felt Jack explore every inch and more.
I pushed closer into him, needing to feel his body, hands, everything against me. Jack knew what I was after as he opened his legs wider for me to stand between. I took that given opportunity and moaned again as he pulled his arms around me.
Jack’s hands roamed up Ianto’s back, one cupped the back of his neck as he kept him close, the other drew small circles in his lower back, like he did not long ago. That relaxation tactic was obviously working as Ianto wasn’t feeling tense at all, his hands were settled on Jack’s shoulders, squeezing slightly and only gripped harder when Jack slipped his hand further south and left it there to caress the curve of Ianto’s behind.
Jack used that position to pull Ianto forward, hard. Ianto grunted as he was held flush against Jack’s body and he was suddenly very aware of the bulging hardness underneath Jack’s trousers. He stopped the kiss and looked down at their joined bodies.
“That’s what you do to me, Ianto Jones,” Jack whispered into my ear. Jesus, I didn’t think he was as turned on as me.
Ianto groaned as Jack swivelled his hips a little, rubbing them together through their clothes. Ianto quickly pushed their lips together again in a messy kiss and began to move his hips in the same rhythm as Jack’s. He let his hands wander over the blue shirt, pushing a few buttons out from the tiny holes.
Too many clothes, I needed to feel him, touch his skin and let him touch mine but he grabbed my hands and pulled them away from his chest. He stopped kissing me too so I gave him my best confused frown. Was I moving this too quickly?
“Not here,” he said as he tried to get up from the desk. “Unless you want to do it over my desk?” he asked when I hadn’t allowed him to stand.
“Maybe next time,” I said. Shit. Why did I have to say that, who said there would be a next time? But Jack just grinned at me, thank god; he was obviously thinking the same.
I stood back and allowed him to move. I couldn’t help my eyes drifting down to the tent in his trousers and felt my cheeks flush with red when he caught me. He didn’t say anything though, just let his smile grow wider and a chuckle escape from his lips as he went to the hole in the floor of his office.
Jack went down first and turned to watch Ianto follow. He stopped halfway on the ladder to close the hatch above his head then carried on down the rest of the way. Jack smiled. There was no one in the Hub to find them but Ianto still insisted on closing every possible door and entrance.
“I’ve never seen this part of the Hub before,” Ianto said as he looked around at the tiny room.
There was just enough space for the camp bed that was pushed up by the wall (how Jack had gotten that down there he’ll never know) but that only left a tiny bit of floor to stand on.
“It’s not much,” Jack said. “But I don’t spend much time down here.”
You shouldn’t spend anytime down here at all. I always thought Jack might be living somewhere in the Hub but this wasn’t very practical. However, now was not the right time to tell him that.
“It’s a bit dark,” I noted quietly. All I could see was shadowy outlines of the bed and Jack stood in front of me. Jack stepped forwards and I felt him reach behind me. Dim lights came on and now I could see the total expanse of the room, it wasn’t much at all.
Jack stayed where he was, not bothering to going back to his own space. Ianto felt the hot breath on his cheek again.
“Now, where were we?” he whispered huskily into Ianto’s ear before nibbling on the lobe and kissing that sensitive spot just behind. Ianto shivered and clutched Jack’s hips, his fingers digging into the soft material. After a moment his concentration returned and he remembered that he had previously been unbuttoning that blue shirt his Captain always wore. He pulled out the tails of the shirt, un-tucking it from the waistband of the trousers then he began to un-pluck the buttons again.
Jack was sucking on his neck, biting, nibbling and soothing. He ran his hands up Ianto’s chest and pushed the jacket off his shoulders. He didn’t let it fall to the floor; he respected and loved Ianto’s suits too much to damage them so he hung it over a rail on the ladder behind. Ianto smiled appreciatively at him and kissed him softly as he tugged Jack’s own shirt off which joined the jacket.
Jack’s hand was now busy looping around Ianto’s tie, playing it through his fingers.
“I love this suit,” he said as he began to undo the knot. “It looks really good on you.”
“Thank you, Sir,” I replied with a smile. I knew Jack liked my suits and that’s just one of the reasons I ware them.
“It’s Jack,” he suddenly said. His hands had stopped untying the knot and he was looking at me, very seriously.
“Sorry,” I apologised.
“When it’s just you and I, down here or wherever I want you to call me Jack, okay?”
I nodded. I was glad he said that, it made this whole situation seem a little more real.
“Jack?”
“Hmm?” he smiled.
“Do you need a hand with that?” Ianto glanced down at the tie which he was still fiddling with. Jack chuckled, shook his head and loosened the knot completely before he slipped the material out from the collar. The shirt was next to go and Ianto was suddenly feeling very exposed, he could feel the heat from Jack’s body in front of him, making his skin prickle with delight.
Ianto watched as Jack lifted his t-shirt over his head. He saw the toned muscles of his stomach and smooth skin of his chest as it was revealed, just what he’d imagine Jack to look like underneath that uniform.
I watched as Jack began to run his hands over my skin, those hands I’ve always fantasised about and now they were touching me. I always wondered what it was like and now I know, they are soft, gentle, caring and magnificent. I’ve never thought about someone’s hands like that before but as I watch him move them over me I’m mesmerised.
Ianto gasped as Jack tweaked a nipple between his thumb and forefinger and Jack loved the reaction it drew from him. He did it again but to the other one, then both at the same time and he swallowed Ianto’s moans as he kissed him deeply. Jack let his mouth lead its way down Ianto’s jaw and over his neck. He kept going until he was kneeling on the floor, teasing the flesh that was reachable above the waistband to Ianto’s trousers. He stopped and looked up at Ianto who was watching everything he did.
Please, carry on, don’t stop.
He looked away from me and I felt him tug at my belt, undoing the buckle and removing the leather strap from me.
Yes.
His hands stroked my thighs for a moment and I felt my breath hitch as he nosed me through my trousers, his mouth tracing the pattern underneath. I was beginning to feel really uncomfortable as the material was becoming more constricting and tight.
“Jack,” I heard myself moan.
Jack was listening to every noise I let slip as he began to work on the button and zip of my trousers. They were pulled down quickly after, along with my boxers. I was wrong earlier, now I feel very exposed because before I knew it my shoes had gone and so had every piece of clothing I had put on this morning. It was all neatly hung at the side and Jack was back on his knees, looking up at me. I must look a state, leaking and flushed but Jack didn’t seem to care.
Jack kissed Ianto’s hip bone and let his tongue travel down the crease which joined thigh to groin. It was hot and wet and Ianto twitched as Jack got closer. He was achingly hard and wanted some attention which Jack was planning on giving. He licked the tip experimentally and Ianto flinched when he felt the first, soft touch. Jack did it again, then over and over, easing Ianto into this slowly before he took the head into his mouth, lips stretching and sucking softly.
Oh God. I could never have imagined anything like this. I could have guessed that Jack would probably have been experienced and know exactly what he was doing but just that slight touch and I’m completely his for the taking.
Jack felt like his teasing wasn’t enough and Ianto was becoming close to being thoroughly lost so he took it that step further, swallowing him down.
Fuck.
I couldn’t help but moan and gasp. I grabbed his hair and I must have pushed him a little because he hummed around me, which sent shivers through my whole body, and he moved quicker. My legs were aching and I was getting dizzy but, God, I didn’t give a damn.
Jack stopped suddenly and let Ianto fall from his mouth.
“Oh God, don’t stop,” Ianto groaned from above. Really, don’t stop!
Jack rose up from his knees and smiled. “Sorry but if I didn’t this was going to end too quickly.” He kissed Ianto before he had time to argue.
Bastard.
He was probably right though, I’m not ready for this to end so soon. I tasted myself in Jack’s mouth which was, well it was weird at first, but soon it felt oddly satisfying and good. He turned us around and the back of my legs hit the tiny bed as I was forced to sit on it. Jack was still kissing me senseless, his tongue probing and demanding but I gave as good as I got and heard him moan appreciatively. I tried to remember what I did, so I could do it again and again to hear the wonderful noises I was getting from him.
“Lie down,” Jack whispered when he pulled away. Ianto was panting slightly as he shuffled further onto the camp bed. He lay back a little awkwardly and watched Jack pull off the rest of his clothes, kicking his obstructing boots off and out of the way, revealing his full self to Ianto.
“Fuck,” Ianto muttered quietly as he looked at Jack’s naked form which was in touching distance from him. He blushed furiously when he suddenly realised that Jack had heard his surprised response and he chuckled. He followed his young lover onto the bed, crawling over him and kissing the skin as he went.
“Fuck you? I fully intend too,” Jack said smugly when he had settled comfortably above Ianto. Ianto groaned then Jack kissed him again. That thought was now going through his head and sending all the blood quickly south.
“Jack?” he said as he stopped what he was doing.
“Yeah?” came a mumbled reply as Jack was busy suckling at Ianto’s neck again.
Ianto swallowed nervously. Should I bother telling him this or does he already know?
“I’ve... I mean, it’s... been, a while... since, you know.” That came out terribly.
Jack looked up at me. “Since the last time you slept with anyone?” he asked.
“Yeah,” I nodded. “But also, I’ve never, with a-”
“Ianto,” Jack interrupted me. “Stop worrying about it.” He was smiling at me and I returned it. I trusted him not to do anything I didn’t want. I knew I’d be okay but I couldn’t stop that bit of anxiety making me nervous.
“Are you okay?” Jack asked as he noticed Ianto shivering a little underneath him.
“I’m fine, just a bit nervous.”
“Don’t be, just relax and enjoy it.”
Ianto nodded and lent up, meeting Jack mid way as he went to kiss him. Jack took hold of him again, this time using his hand to stroke gently and he soon felt Ianto’s hands exploring his own body, one moving closely to his throbbing erection. He bucked a little, wanting Ianto to touch him but Ianto was quite content on letting his hand just stroke his hip. Jack stilled his stroking and pulled away from Ianto’s lips as he placed his hand on the younger man’s. They looked into each other’s eyes as Jack guided Ianto’s hand to where it should be. Ianto took the hint and curled his fingers around the Captain, slowly moving them up and down. Jack closed his eyes, dropped his head and sighed deeply as he felt the unskilled fingers move around him.
He gave Ianto time to get use to it before bucking slightly into the grip, letting Ianto know he needed something more. Ianto picked up speed and Jack moaned loudly as Ianto twisted his wrist and flicked his thumb over the tip.
I suddenly realised where I was. I was on Captain Jack Harkness’ bed, lying underneath him, teasing him, stroking him. Somehow that didn’t occur to me before when it was just him touching me. Now it was my turn and everything felt complete, it felt good and to hear him moan as I do, that.
“Fuck Ianto,” Jack bit down on my shoulder gently to hold in a cry.
It shouldn’t feel this good.
Jack kissed him again, telling him he was doing it exactly right. He reached out to the small shelf above the bed. Ianto stilled his movements as he looked to what Jack was reaching for. Jack just grinned at him as he flipped up the cap to the lube and squeezed a generous amount onto his fingers, rubbing them together to warm the gel.
His hand went down and disappeared between them. Ianto watched as Jack sat up and push his knees further apart, giving him better access. Ianto suddenly felt a finger tease and circle his entrance. He tensed and shivered so Jack stopped.
“You have to relax,” he said. I knew I had to but I’d forgotten how to do that. I felt him try again, pushing gently against me. Oh God, I can’t.
“C’mon Ianto, let me in,” Jack whispered and lent back down between my legs, he kissed me softly, reassuringly. “Relax and let me in, you’ll enjoy it, I promise.” I loved it when he whispered to me like that and I tried to do as he said. Keeping my breathing slow and controlled I felt his finger back there again and push against me.
Jack kissed him as he pushed the digit past the tight muscle. Ianto was just relaxed enough to let him pass but he still hissed at the intrusion.
“Breathe through it, the pain won’t last.” Jack soothed him with another kiss and began moving his finger a little faster. He then pushed in a second and Ianto was soon pushing his hips down against his hand, riding through the sensations.
Jack pulled out and Ianto whimpered, he had just gotten use to that fantastic feeling but he smiled when he saw Jack covering three fingers with lube quickly. It wasn’t long before he was back down there and he pushed all three in at once. Ianto yelped and arched his back as Jack twisted them, managing to hit the little bundle of nerves.
Oh my God, I’d never felt anything like that.
“See, I said you’d enjoy it,” Jack was smiling at me and I pushed up to kiss him quickly. I could feel his fingers stretching me, preparing me. I knew there was more to come but this felt so good I didn’t know how it could get better. I was about to find out though as Jack pulled his hand from within me and reached for the lube once more.
When he was ready he sat up and pushed my knees wider and up so they were resting against my chest.
“Now you really need to relax,” Jack said as he rubbed the back of my thighs softly. He hovered over me again and I couldn’t help but twitch and tense slightly when I felt his cock touch me... right... there.
Ianto managed to compose himself and with a long breath Jack took the opportunity to push forwards.
Jesus, that’s not what I expected.
Jack kissed Ianto gently as he rocked slowly into him. “Give it a second,” he said as he watched Ianto scrunch up his eyes. Jack realised he was obviously feeling the burn so he stilled and let Ianto’s body take him when it was ready. He saw Ianto biting his bottom lip and lent down to kiss him, releasing that tension and feeling Ianto accept him slightly.
“God Ianto, you’re so tight,” Jack groaned as he pushed in more.
“Fuck,” I cursed. I never used to use such bad language in bed but Jack was driving it out of me. He was still again; I think he had pushed fully into me. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
“You okay?” he asked. I grunted and nodded in reply and he began to move, just in a slow rhythm but it still felt fantastic.
Ianto used his hips to help and Jack moaned as he was pulled in deeper. Ianto watched the rippling muscles in Jack’s arms that were placed firmly on either side of his head, bracing Jack above him.
“Jack, I need,” Ianto panted but Jack understood and moved faster. The pain had gone and had been replaced by sheer pleasure. They were trying to move together, it was an awkward rhythm as Ianto tried to push his hips up when Jack came forwards but after a few practice thrusts they seemed to get it just right.
Ianto ran his hands up and down Jack’s arms, squeezing his biceps and scratching his nails over the skin. Jack suddenly pushed harder into him and Ianto shuddered as he felt him nudge his prostate.
“Oh God, Jack - Sir,” Ianto moaned loudly and threw his head back into the pillow. That little outburst obviously did something to Jack as he drove quicker into him and pulled his hand back to lift Ianto’s leg higher. Ianto lifted his hips too and linked his ankles over Jack’s spine, pushing down and urging him on.
“I’m close,” I panted. Jack nodded. I could tell he was as well.
I needed to feel more so I reached down to stroke myself. Jack moaned as he watched what I was doing and I saw him smile.
“Don’t stop doing that,” he said huskily and kissed me hard. “Keep going.”
After a few more deep thrusts Ianto was lost and the pressure on his cock was too much so he came, hard and pulsing out between them. Jack felt the muscles close around him and he followed with a low moan. Ianto felt the hot wetness fill him and he let Jack ride out the remainder of his orgasm until, finally, they slowed to a halt.
Jack’s skin glistened with sweat and Ianto brought up his hand to wipe away the moisture building on Jack’s forehead. Jack smiled down at him as he caught his breath then their lips met in a satisfied kiss.
“Why are you so fucking good at everything you do?” Jack asked. Ianto chuckled.
“What can I say? It’s a gift,” he said quietly.
I was going to ask him the same question but I didn’t have the energy. Jack moved a little, I only just realised he was still inside me and I groaned as he slipped out and got off me. He was searching for something and came back onto the bed with tissues to wipe up the mess we had made. He passed me a couple and I sat up to clean myself. When I was done Jack leaned forward and gave me another kiss.
“I have to go,” I said when we broke apart. I didn’t want too but I had to. Jack sighed and watched me get up to sort my clothes.
He kept watching as I dressed, there wasn’t an awkward feeling between us like I had expected, I was comfortable enough to let him watch.
“You don’t have to go, I don’t mind if you stay,” Jack said and Ianto paused as he was tying the knot in his tie.
“I know but- well for one thing, that bed is hardly big enough for the both of us.”
Jack looked down at his little bed then back and smiled. “We’ll manage.”
“Also,” Ianto continued. “I don’t really like the idea of the others seeing me walk out of your bedroom tomorrow morning.” He finished the knot and grabbed his jacket. When he was fully dressed he looked seriously at Jack.
“I don’t want anyone to know about this, Jack,” I said.
“Of course, this is just between us; it’s no one else’s business.” He shook his head.
“Good,” I nodded and moved forward for a quick kiss. Jack kept me close for a second, lengthening the kiss until I had to pull away. He pouted at me and I just smiled back. “Night Jack.”
Ianto climbed the ladder and closed the hatch again before he left. He sighed and straightened his tie. He couldn’t let anyone know about this, not that he was ashamed of what had happened because he wasn’t. It was the right time to move on but no one else would understand that.
No one else but Jack.
~END~