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[therealcaptjack]

It had taken Jack a good long while to figure out just what to get Ianto -- particularly given the hatches and the ability to pull out anything one wanted from within them. Things were returning to normal between them, at long last, and Jack wanted to get him something. At least one of them was able to celebrate a birthday, right

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[Need some bit of distraction in my one research class. ;^) <3]

[therealcaptjack]

That was the hard part -- there was very little Jack could actually threaten Ianto with and have it be considered any sort of a 'threat'. There was always withholding sex, but in something like that, Jack had little willpower. Wasn't his fault he greatly enjoyed the act. One day he'd come up with something -- but that was a thought for another day. "Maybe someday it'll be in a place you'd never expect," Jack replied, nipping at Ianto's lower lip. Like where he had once managed to hide a compact laser deluxe. Right, then.

Honestly, that was the sort of response Jack liked even better than words. Jack tilted his head back, making soft noises of encouragement -- as if Ianto didn't already know exactly what places to lick and suck. Those soft moans evolved into a louder one, a combination of the bite at his collarbone and the removal of that second finger. Bloody bastard tease. "Remind me later to mutter things about you and picking up ways of teasing was a bad idea." At least in theory -- in practise? Though Jack may bitch he was enjoying every moment.

Two could certainly play the teasing game and Jack grinned seeing Ianto's reaction. That grin soon morphed into a loud groan, Jack's hips instantly thrusting forward to rub against Ianto, muttering fuck under his breath. It didn't hurt much, merely took him by surprise. "S'fine," Jack replied, finding Ianto's lips again and kissing him. He let his tongue sneak out, mapping Ianto's mouth before pulling back with a smirk.

He nodded, rocking his hips back and towards those questing fingers. "Enough teasing for now," Jack corrected. The fingers of his free hand encircled Ianto's wrist, gently pulling back to allow Jack to turn around. Bracing himself against the desk, Jack threw a heated look over his shoulder, looking at Ianto.

Ready and waiting.

[XD True! But there are distractions of the tamer variety?]

[damnfinecoffee]

The problem was, Ianto knew only too well Jack was limited in what he could threaten him with. Even if Jack ever did decide to play the 'no sex' card, he was all too confident he would give in before too long. The trouble with withholding sex was that both parties lost out, and Ianto knew that Jack would be none too happy with that. He wouldn't have been either, truth be told, but he wasn't too concerned that it was likely to happen any time soon. He chuckled at that, nipping Jack's own lip in return. "In which case I'll just have to use my imagination, won't I?"

Humming against Jack's collarbone, Ianto darted out his tongue to lick, still not overly fussed by what Jack was saying. "I always thought it was a pretty good idea," he mumbled, perhaps smirking a little against him.

It was Ianto's turn to grin at Jack's reaction, quickly realising his hastiness to continue hadn't perhaps been such a bad thing. He just made a satisfied little noise when Jack kissed him, relaxing noticeably into it. When Jack pulled back he tried to follow, before leaning back to stare at Jack, wide eyed and flushed.

Although he wasn't quite sure where Jack was going with this when he started turning around, his mind hadn't quite slowed down enough he had to be told by the time Jack had braced himself against the desk. Even without the look he received he'd known exactly what Jack was expecting next, and was more than happy to indulge him.

By the time Jack looked over at Ianto, he was already slicking up his straining erection, this time not bothering to warm it up at all. It was a shock to his heated flesh, but definitely nothing that he wouldn't get over extremely quickly.

"Not sure I'm really in the mood for teasing now, anyway," he said breathlessly, and a little belatedly. He stepped forward, lining himself up with Jack's entrance, pushing himself slowly inside with a low groan.

[XD! This is true. But we don't have anything tame going on... yet. ;^)]

[therealcaptjack]

That was a very large problem. Once upon a time there were things Jack could threaten Ianto with but as their relationship went on, the number of things began to shrink. Particularly when one took into account that often times, threatening to not do something also screwed Jack in the end as well. Like the whole 'no sex' thing. And while there had been a time where Jack would have looked elsewhere for sex, he wasn't any longer. Flirting was one thing (Jack would always flirt) but when it came to the bedroom, Jack was content with Ianto. "I suppose you will," Jack replied with a huff. "Or it'll stay where it is, but I'll make you think it's elsewhere."

Jack closed his eyes, tilting his head from side to side as Ianto licked his collarbone. He did love the sinfully wicked things the other man's mouth could do. "Later I'll say it's a good thing," Jack replied. "However, at the present, I say it isn't." In other words, it was okay for Jack to tease mercilessly, but not for Ianto to tease Jack. Hello double standard, so nice to meet you!

To be honest, it wasn't often that Jack did bottom, but with Ianto -- he found he liked it just as much. Jack loved pleasure in all forms: both to give and to take. With Ianto? Jack didn't care in which form the pleasure came in. Jack didn't think he'd have to explain much further, at least after that heated look. A slow smile slid across Ianto's face when Jack saw the realisation dawn; eyes flicked down to watch Ianto slick himself. God, it was an erotic sight.

"I'm not in the mood to be teased," Jack replied, arching his body back and toward Ianto. He hissed softly at the first press of Ianto's cock against his entrance, the hiss turning to a groan as he slid forward. Jack turned his head back around, resting his forehead against his arm, his other hand gripping Ianto's hip. "At the risk of sounding impatient... I'm not going to break, Ianto."

[Yet being the key word there. ;)]

[damnfinecoffee]

"You really have to stop telling me what you're planning," Ianto chided. "You'll make finding it too easy." Not that he would've minded, but he did enjoy a bit of a challenge sometimes.

"Spoilsport," Ianto muttered, biting down one last time before he stopped, looking up at Jack with a faint smirk. "Anyway, after all the times you've teased me I think it's only fair I get a turn."

Ianto knew only too well that Jack usually preferred to top. At least with him. And honestly, Ianto really didn't mind. He doubted he'd have been happy to bottom to most other men (but then, he hadn't even really considered men before he'd met Jack), but with Jack he enjoyed it. Not to say he didn't enjoying topping too. He was definitely in the mood for it today, and if there was one day he deserved to choose what they did he thought this was it.

"I suppose that works out pretty well, then," Ianto said consideringly. He smiled gently, stroking his fingers through the hair on the back of Jack's head as he started to move. "I know," he told him, amusement clear in his voice. "And at the risk of sounding selfish, that was more for my benefit than yours."

[Always the key word. <3 which speaking of... we should figure out teh next thread eventually. ;^)]

[therealcaptjack]

"I'd love to stop telling you what I'm planning," Jack replied with a roll of his eyes. "However, given the fact that I can only tell the truth it makes any attempt at sleight of hand slightly difficult." Not to mention had him confessing a few things as well.

About to reply, Jack instead groaned softly -- for once it wasn't a result of trying to get a lie out. Fondly, Jack brushed the back of his hand along Ianto's cheekbones and smiled. "Fine, if you want to speak logically, I suppose it is fair you get a turn." Which meant that Jack would be teasing him mercilessly later. Turnabout, fairplay, and all that.

They were (as much as could be) equals. Jack had found that, over the years, it was better to share than to force a partner into one role or the other. While with others, Jack preferred what could be viewed as the more dominant role, he liked being able to give up control with Ianto. Even from very early on, Jack had found he didn't have to keep such tight reigns on things and, in truth, could just be himself with Ianto. It was something he valued and cherished.

Closing his eyes, Jack rolled his head back and toward Ianto's fingers, sighing with pleasure. He was such a sucker for hands in his hair. The sigh turned to a groan as Ianto started to move, Jack's hand clenching in what bit of skin he could take hold of. His thumb rubbed against Ianto's hip as Jack rocked back to meet each thrust. "Well, since it is your birthday, I suppose one gets to be selfish." Turning his head, Jack looked back at Ianto and smiled, contorting his body enough to attempt a kiss.

[Haha, yes. We do need to do that some time soonish.]

[damnfinecoffee]

"I wasn't exactly asking you to tell me. You could've just not said anything about it," he pointed out, lips quirking up at the eyeroll. He wasn't expecting Jack to be able to mislead him today. He just hadn't expected him to keep telling him what he might have been planning to do with it.

Ianto's smirk as Jack brushed his cheekbones made it clear that he was expecting payback later. Oh, he'd protest when it came to his turn, but he knew it would be worth it. It always was.

During working hours Jack was always, very definitely, in charge. At first Ianto had expected that to cross over into more personal relations too, but he'd been pleasantly surprised when that hadn't been the case. Jack had clearly enjoyed taking the dominant role, but he also hadn't minded when Ianto took over. And even when Jack did take charge of situations, he'd never made Ianto feel any less than him. Ianto was almost certain this was a big part of why their relationship had flourished. If Jack had been in charge all the time, Ianto wasn't convinced they'd have lasted as long as they had.

Ianto couldn't keep the fond smile off his face as Jack moved back into his fingers, continuing to stroke his hair as he thrust into him. Humming his agreement, Ianto leaned forward to make kissing a little less awkward for Jack, though the angle still meant it was still difficult enough. "When is your birthday, anyway?" he asked curiously, wondering if Jack would even know the answer himself.

[lookie! :^P *snugs*]

[therealcaptjack]

"I don't think I could've 'not said anything'. No matter, what, if you think it, you're compelled to actually say the full truth," Jack replied. And that was what bothered him the most about this day. Not that he'd revealed a few things that he wanted, but that he had to be completely truthful in everything he said. Jack was realising just how often he lied without thinking.

There was a decided difference between Jack-at-work and Jack-at-play, and Ianto was one of the few who truly got to see the change. His one night stands? Jack was the domineering Captain -- but with Ianto? Jack liked the give and take, liked not having to always be the one in control of absolutely everything. And even when he was in control? They were equals -- Jack was firmly convinced of that and he wouldn't have it any other way. He had far too much respect for Ianto.

The angle didn't matter, so long as there was a kiss in there. Jack loved the feeling of Ianto moving against him, the way their bodies fit together... everything about it. "When?" Jack asked with a grunt. Groaning, back arching, Jack pressed back against Ianto, considering his answer. "Honestly -- I don't know anymore. At least, the calendar we used doesn't coincide with the Gregorian calendar. Hence why, I think it says in the archives that my birthday is on February 29th."