Moonlight and Lusting Chapter 35/? Alone Time
Jack says his final goodbyes to Hart and Grey and then he and Ianto have some alone time.
This chapter rated Mature (sexual encounter).
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“You sure you want to do this alone?” Ianto asked Jack for the third time since they'd left the cottage before dawn.
“I’m sure,” Jack said taking the box from Ianto.
Ianto cupped Jack’s face with his hands; leaning in he kissed Jack tenderly. Pulling back he said, “we’ll wait right here for you, Cariad.”
“I’m counting on it.” Jack walked away down the slight slope to the deserted beach while Ianto and Jasper waited by a bench.
This was the final milestone in Jack and Ianto’s recovery from the tragic events Grey put into motion a few weeks ago. Last night Jack had voluntarily shared his journal and sketches with Ianto after supper. Ianto found Jack’s trust sharing his deepest thoughts and feelings with him touching. He read the entries which ranged from Jack venting his anger at Grey and Hart for what they’d done to him, Ianto and his team to Jack examining why they did it. Ianto was surprised at the sketches Jack had given him to look at; he didn’t know Jack was a talented artist. The drawings were very detailed; one sketch was Grey stabbing him, another was Jack’s view from the bottom of the grave with Grey laughing at him and Hart shoveling dirt into the grave. One sketch was clearly the vision from his flashback when he had choked to death.
The other sketches were increasingly positive; (1) Ianto in his lycan form holding and comforting Jack, (2) Jasper following them back to the cottage, (3) Jack, Ianto and Jasper going for a walk. There was even a sketch of them along with Harold and Pete chopping up and removing the old oak tree. A sketch of Ianto in his human form morphing to his lycan form was quite striking. Ianto let out a small gasp as he looked at the last sketch. It was a sketch of Ianto in his lycan form with a naked and very pregnant Jack leaning back against his chest; both their hands were cradling Jack’s baby bump. On the back of the sketch was one sentence: I want to recover and get my life back so I can have a family with Ianto. Ianto was so moved by the sentiment in the last sketch he’d gone outside to find Jack and Jasper playing catch with a Frisbee which Ianto promptly interrupted by snogging Jack.
Ianto watched as Jack scattered Grey’s ashes on the beach. They’d already scattered Hart’s ashes on a hill at sunrise; Jack had wanted it to be a place where the stars shine brightly at night in thanks for Hart making the final sacrifice to save them from Grey’s last attempt. Ianto stood up as Jack closed the box and made his way back up to Ianto, who wrapped his arms around Jack and hugged him. “It’s over,” Jack said hugging Ianto back.
They arrived back at the cottage an hour later, got out of the Land Rover and headed toward the cottage. Jack noticed Jasper was walking away from the cottage. “Jasper,” Jack called out, but Jasper didn’t come back. Puzzled, Jack and Ianto trotted after Jasper. Kneeling down Jack petted Jasper. “Hey Jasper, you trying to tell me it’s time you went home?” Jasper whined softly and licked Jack’s face. Jack hugged the dog. “Least we can do is walk you home, boy.” Ianto and Jack held hands as they walked Jasper home. Pete was unloading groceries from his Range Rover when they arrived.
“I take it this isn’t just another visit,” Pete said looking at Jack and then Jasper.
“No, it’s not; Jasper thinks I’m doing better, so it’s time he came home,” Jack replied.
“That’s good,” Pete replied. “Harold’s gone back to Cardiff, so it will be great to have Jasper back. Glad you’re doing better Jack. Will you be leaving soon?”
“In a couple of days,” Ianto confirmed. “We need to pack up and clean up the cottage first and then we’ll head back to Cardiff.” He helped Pete carry the groceries into the kitchen giving Jack a few more minutes with Jasper outside.
“Before you leave, you should have a picnic over at Secluded Pond,” Pete said.
“Secluded Pond? I’ve never heard of it before.”
“Well, it’s normally only where life mates go to have some alone time,” Pete said. “The last time you were here, you weren’t even 16 yet.”
Ianto smiled; “You’re right, probably was not the time for me to know about the hot spot. So where’s it located?”
“The way there is still a gravel road to keep it secluded,” Pete replied grabbing a pen and piece of paper. “Do you have Sat Nav in your Land Rover?” Ianto nodded his confirmation. “Good, then here are the coordinates which will get you to a small parking area and then you just follow the signs down to the pond. This time of year in the middle of the week, you won’t be disturbed.”
“Thanks, Pete, and thanks again for all you’ve done for Jack and me,” Ianto said shaking Pete’s hand.
“You’re welcome Ianto; glad I could help. You and Jack are always welcome back here.” They walked back outside to find Jack talking and petting Jasper. Jack hugged Jasper once more and then shook hands with Pete saying goodbye. Ianto and Jack held hands as they walked back to their cottage.
“You okay, Cariad?” Ianto asked once they arrived back at their cottage.
“I’m going to miss Jasper,” Jack admitted a single tear escaping his eye. “Seems silly, right?”
“No, Cariad; it’s not silly,” Ianto replied wiping away the tear on Jack’s face. “Jasper came into your life and helped you recover a lot faster; we owe that clever little dog more than we can ever repay. Look, it’s just about lunchtime; why don’t we put together a picnic and go checkout this romantic picnic area Pete told me about.”
Jack smiled at this suggestion. “Romantic picnic? - Sounds great.”
It didn’t take long to put together a picnic lunch and soon they were driving down a gravel road. “So you didn’t know about this location when you were growing up?”
“Nope; apparently they keep this location for life mates only.”
“Can’t wait to see it then,” Jack replied.
“Looks like you’ll see it soon, here’s the parking lot.” Ianto pulled into a parking spot and turned off the engine. “Pete said to just follow the signs.” They pulled the picnic basket and blankets out of the backseat, locked the Land Rover and followed the signs through the trees before emerging in a clearing. “Wow,” Ianto said gazing at their surroundings. The pond was a fairly good size surrounded by green grass and ringed by trees.
“I can see why they call it Secluded Pond,” Jack said. “It’s beautiful here. Kind of reminds me of the location I dreamed about when I sick with the flu.”
“Well, there’s no way I’m getting into the pond,” Ianto replied. “It may be a warm day, but the odds are the water is bloody cold.”
Jack laughed. “Good news is there are no ducks around to interrupt us.”
They selected a spot partially shaded by a tree. Jack spread the blanket out and Ianto set down the picnic basket. They ate sandwiches, chips and fruit while discussing the tasks they needed to do before they left. “Jack, what are you going to do with your journal and sketches?”
“I was planning on burning them in the fireplace tonight; don’t want anyone getting hold of them. Why?”
“I was wondering if we could keep the positive sketches, especially the one of you naked.”
Jack lay down on his back grinning. “Oh, you like that one do you?”
Ianto stretched out alongside Jack and placed his hand on Jack’s stomach. “Yes I do; because it’s about hope, love and getting you very pregnant,” Ianto practically growled.
Jack felt his blood rush to his groin responding to Ianto’s growl and a strong whiff of his lycan pheromones. “Well,” Jack replied hoarsely, “You can have the positive sketches if you make love to me right now.”
“Fair enough, Cariad,” Ianto agreed. He kissed Jack as he slipped his hand under Jack’s jumper and caressed his stomach. His tongue dueled with Jack’s for dominance until Jack surrender and gave control to Ianto. After a few minutes Ianto muttered, “Too many clothes,” and stood up quickly shedding his own clothes and morphing into his lycan form, his prominent erection proudly bobbing between his legs. Jack quickly stripped off his clothes too before laying back down on the blanket. Ianto covered Jack’s body with his and rubbed their erections together making them both gasp. “My beautiful Jack, I want to pleasure you while you pleasure me and then I want to be inside you when I come.”
“Does that mean I get to play with your gorgeous tail?”
Jack’s question got an eye roll out of Ianto. “Yes Jack, you may play with my tail.”
“Good,” Jack said in a lust-filled voice. “I love playing with your tail.” Ianto shivered in anticipation. Ianto turned around so his face was positioned between Jack’s legs and giving Jack access to Ianto’s tail as requested. Ianto licked Jack’s cock as his hand reached for his discarded trousers and found the lube in a pocket. Pouring some lube on his fingers he used some for his hand stroking Jack’s cock and the rest on his fingers as he slipped first one, then two fingers in Jack’s opening.
Jack moaned as he felt Ianto’s hands preparing him. Not to be outdone, Jack grasped the base of Ianto’s tail firmly and started stroking it from base to tip over and over. Ianto responded by growling lustily. Jack also stroked Ianto’s cock. They pleasured each other for several minutes until Ianto said, “Jack, stop; I want to come inside you, Cariad.”
“Hurry love,” Jack replied letting go of Ianto’s tail and cock. Ianto let go of Jack and turned around once more. Jack spread his legs as far apart as he could and with his hands under his thighs pulled his legs towards his chest giving Ianto easier access. Ianto got between Jack’s legs, positioned his cock at Jack’s crinkled opening and steadily pushed into Jack’s hot tunnel. Slowly thrusting at first Ianto and Jack set a steady pace. “Faster Ianto,” Jack begged. Ianto increased his speed and changed the angle slightly hitting Jack’s prostate with every stroke.
“Come for me Jack,” Ianto said.
“Ianto!” Jack cried as his cum spurted between their bodies. Jack’s muscles tightened around Ianto’s cock and Ianto came with a howl shooting his seed inside Jack. Spent and gasping for air they caressed one another with their hands and eyes waiting for their heartbeats to calm down. Ianto morphed back to human form, pulled out of Jack and lay down beside him. “Love you, Ianto,” Jack said wrapping his arm around Ianto.
“Love you too, Jack,” Ianto replied.
“Wish we could stay like this forever, but we can’t.”
“True,” Ianto agreed, “but we can stay here a little longer and cuddle.” Feeling a cool breeze start up he looked around and found the extra blanket which he grabbed and used to cover them both up. “I’m definitely keeping the coordinates for this location for future use,” he added kissing Jack on the lips.
Jack’s eyes had closed but he heard Ianto. “Sounds like a brilliant plan to me,” Jack agreed.
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A note from socalrose: What did you think of the sketches Jack shared with Ianto? Was the scene at the pond romantic? Comments and questions are always welcomed! This entry was originally posted at http://socalrose.dreamwidth.org/14027.html. Please comment there using OpenID.
This chapter rated Mature (sexual encounter).
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“You sure you want to do this alone?” Ianto asked Jack for the third time since they'd left the cottage before dawn.
“I’m sure,” Jack said taking the box from Ianto.
Ianto cupped Jack’s face with his hands; leaning in he kissed Jack tenderly. Pulling back he said, “we’ll wait right here for you, Cariad.”
“I’m counting on it.” Jack walked away down the slight slope to the deserted beach while Ianto and Jasper waited by a bench.
This was the final milestone in Jack and Ianto’s recovery from the tragic events Grey put into motion a few weeks ago. Last night Jack had voluntarily shared his journal and sketches with Ianto after supper. Ianto found Jack’s trust sharing his deepest thoughts and feelings with him touching. He read the entries which ranged from Jack venting his anger at Grey and Hart for what they’d done to him, Ianto and his team to Jack examining why they did it. Ianto was surprised at the sketches Jack had given him to look at; he didn’t know Jack was a talented artist. The drawings were very detailed; one sketch was Grey stabbing him, another was Jack’s view from the bottom of the grave with Grey laughing at him and Hart shoveling dirt into the grave. One sketch was clearly the vision from his flashback when he had choked to death.
The other sketches were increasingly positive; (1) Ianto in his lycan form holding and comforting Jack, (2) Jasper following them back to the cottage, (3) Jack, Ianto and Jasper going for a walk. There was even a sketch of them along with Harold and Pete chopping up and removing the old oak tree. A sketch of Ianto in his human form morphing to his lycan form was quite striking. Ianto let out a small gasp as he looked at the last sketch. It was a sketch of Ianto in his lycan form with a naked and very pregnant Jack leaning back against his chest; both their hands were cradling Jack’s baby bump. On the back of the sketch was one sentence: I want to recover and get my life back so I can have a family with Ianto. Ianto was so moved by the sentiment in the last sketch he’d gone outside to find Jack and Jasper playing catch with a Frisbee which Ianto promptly interrupted by snogging Jack.
Ianto watched as Jack scattered Grey’s ashes on the beach. They’d already scattered Hart’s ashes on a hill at sunrise; Jack had wanted it to be a place where the stars shine brightly at night in thanks for Hart making the final sacrifice to save them from Grey’s last attempt. Ianto stood up as Jack closed the box and made his way back up to Ianto, who wrapped his arms around Jack and hugged him. “It’s over,” Jack said hugging Ianto back.
They arrived back at the cottage an hour later, got out of the Land Rover and headed toward the cottage. Jack noticed Jasper was walking away from the cottage. “Jasper,” Jack called out, but Jasper didn’t come back. Puzzled, Jack and Ianto trotted after Jasper. Kneeling down Jack petted Jasper. “Hey Jasper, you trying to tell me it’s time you went home?” Jasper whined softly and licked Jack’s face. Jack hugged the dog. “Least we can do is walk you home, boy.” Ianto and Jack held hands as they walked Jasper home. Pete was unloading groceries from his Range Rover when they arrived.
“I take it this isn’t just another visit,” Pete said looking at Jack and then Jasper.
“No, it’s not; Jasper thinks I’m doing better, so it’s time he came home,” Jack replied.
“That’s good,” Pete replied. “Harold’s gone back to Cardiff, so it will be great to have Jasper back. Glad you’re doing better Jack. Will you be leaving soon?”
“In a couple of days,” Ianto confirmed. “We need to pack up and clean up the cottage first and then we’ll head back to Cardiff.” He helped Pete carry the groceries into the kitchen giving Jack a few more minutes with Jasper outside.
“Before you leave, you should have a picnic over at Secluded Pond,” Pete said.
“Secluded Pond? I’ve never heard of it before.”
“Well, it’s normally only where life mates go to have some alone time,” Pete said. “The last time you were here, you weren’t even 16 yet.”
Ianto smiled; “You’re right, probably was not the time for me to know about the hot spot. So where’s it located?”
“The way there is still a gravel road to keep it secluded,” Pete replied grabbing a pen and piece of paper. “Do you have Sat Nav in your Land Rover?” Ianto nodded his confirmation. “Good, then here are the coordinates which will get you to a small parking area and then you just follow the signs down to the pond. This time of year in the middle of the week, you won’t be disturbed.”
“Thanks, Pete, and thanks again for all you’ve done for Jack and me,” Ianto said shaking Pete’s hand.
“You’re welcome Ianto; glad I could help. You and Jack are always welcome back here.” They walked back outside to find Jack talking and petting Jasper. Jack hugged Jasper once more and then shook hands with Pete saying goodbye. Ianto and Jack held hands as they walked back to their cottage.
“You okay, Cariad?” Ianto asked once they arrived back at their cottage.
“I’m going to miss Jasper,” Jack admitted a single tear escaping his eye. “Seems silly, right?”
“No, Cariad; it’s not silly,” Ianto replied wiping away the tear on Jack’s face. “Jasper came into your life and helped you recover a lot faster; we owe that clever little dog more than we can ever repay. Look, it’s just about lunchtime; why don’t we put together a picnic and go checkout this romantic picnic area Pete told me about.”
Jack smiled at this suggestion. “Romantic picnic? - Sounds great.”
It didn’t take long to put together a picnic lunch and soon they were driving down a gravel road. “So you didn’t know about this location when you were growing up?”
“Nope; apparently they keep this location for life mates only.”
“Can’t wait to see it then,” Jack replied.
“Looks like you’ll see it soon, here’s the parking lot.” Ianto pulled into a parking spot and turned off the engine. “Pete said to just follow the signs.” They pulled the picnic basket and blankets out of the backseat, locked the Land Rover and followed the signs through the trees before emerging in a clearing. “Wow,” Ianto said gazing at their surroundings. The pond was a fairly good size surrounded by green grass and ringed by trees.
“I can see why they call it Secluded Pond,” Jack said. “It’s beautiful here. Kind of reminds me of the location I dreamed about when I sick with the flu.”
“Well, there’s no way I’m getting into the pond,” Ianto replied. “It may be a warm day, but the odds are the water is bloody cold.”
Jack laughed. “Good news is there are no ducks around to interrupt us.”
They selected a spot partially shaded by a tree. Jack spread the blanket out and Ianto set down the picnic basket. They ate sandwiches, chips and fruit while discussing the tasks they needed to do before they left. “Jack, what are you going to do with your journal and sketches?”
“I was planning on burning them in the fireplace tonight; don’t want anyone getting hold of them. Why?”
“I was wondering if we could keep the positive sketches, especially the one of you naked.”
Jack lay down on his back grinning. “Oh, you like that one do you?”
Ianto stretched out alongside Jack and placed his hand on Jack’s stomach. “Yes I do; because it’s about hope, love and getting you very pregnant,” Ianto practically growled.
Jack felt his blood rush to his groin responding to Ianto’s growl and a strong whiff of his lycan pheromones. “Well,” Jack replied hoarsely, “You can have the positive sketches if you make love to me right now.”
“Fair enough, Cariad,” Ianto agreed. He kissed Jack as he slipped his hand under Jack’s jumper and caressed his stomach. His tongue dueled with Jack’s for dominance until Jack surrender and gave control to Ianto. After a few minutes Ianto muttered, “Too many clothes,” and stood up quickly shedding his own clothes and morphing into his lycan form, his prominent erection proudly bobbing between his legs. Jack quickly stripped off his clothes too before laying back down on the blanket. Ianto covered Jack’s body with his and rubbed their erections together making them both gasp. “My beautiful Jack, I want to pleasure you while you pleasure me and then I want to be inside you when I come.”
“Does that mean I get to play with your gorgeous tail?”
Jack’s question got an eye roll out of Ianto. “Yes Jack, you may play with my tail.”
“Good,” Jack said in a lust-filled voice. “I love playing with your tail.” Ianto shivered in anticipation. Ianto turned around so his face was positioned between Jack’s legs and giving Jack access to Ianto’s tail as requested. Ianto licked Jack’s cock as his hand reached for his discarded trousers and found the lube in a pocket. Pouring some lube on his fingers he used some for his hand stroking Jack’s cock and the rest on his fingers as he slipped first one, then two fingers in Jack’s opening.
Jack moaned as he felt Ianto’s hands preparing him. Not to be outdone, Jack grasped the base of Ianto’s tail firmly and started stroking it from base to tip over and over. Ianto responded by growling lustily. Jack also stroked Ianto’s cock. They pleasured each other for several minutes until Ianto said, “Jack, stop; I want to come inside you, Cariad.”
“Hurry love,” Jack replied letting go of Ianto’s tail and cock. Ianto let go of Jack and turned around once more. Jack spread his legs as far apart as he could and with his hands under his thighs pulled his legs towards his chest giving Ianto easier access. Ianto got between Jack’s legs, positioned his cock at Jack’s crinkled opening and steadily pushed into Jack’s hot tunnel. Slowly thrusting at first Ianto and Jack set a steady pace. “Faster Ianto,” Jack begged. Ianto increased his speed and changed the angle slightly hitting Jack’s prostate with every stroke.
“Come for me Jack,” Ianto said.
“Ianto!” Jack cried as his cum spurted between their bodies. Jack’s muscles tightened around Ianto’s cock and Ianto came with a howl shooting his seed inside Jack. Spent and gasping for air they caressed one another with their hands and eyes waiting for their heartbeats to calm down. Ianto morphed back to human form, pulled out of Jack and lay down beside him. “Love you, Ianto,” Jack said wrapping his arm around Ianto.
“Love you too, Jack,” Ianto replied.
“Wish we could stay like this forever, but we can’t.”
“True,” Ianto agreed, “but we can stay here a little longer and cuddle.” Feeling a cool breeze start up he looked around and found the extra blanket which he grabbed and used to cover them both up. “I’m definitely keeping the coordinates for this location for future use,” he added kissing Jack on the lips.
Jack’s eyes had closed but he heard Ianto. “Sounds like a brilliant plan to me,” Jack agreed.
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A note from socalrose: What did you think of the sketches Jack shared with Ianto? Was the scene at the pond romantic? Comments and questions are always welcomed! This entry was originally posted at http://socalrose.dreamwidth.org/14027.html. Please comment there using OpenID.