Fic: I Wanna Be Dirty 3/3 NC17 (Jack/Ianto)
Title: I wanna be Dirty 3/3
Pairing: Jack/Ianto
Rating: NC17
Summary: Ianto takes Jack to the show, confident that he can share this part of his life with his lover without fear of being judged.
Warnings: Cross-dressing, public masturbation, exhibitionism
Disclaimer: Torchwood and the respective characters do not belong to me; they remain the property of the BBC and Russell T Davies respectively. Songs from The Rocky Horror Picture Show are also not mine sadly. They are used without permission. This never happened and it is written for purely entertainment purposes.
A/N: all mistakes are my own as there was no beta for this piece.
I wanna be Dirty - Part 3
Ianto lead Jack over to the sofa and pushed him down hard, grinning as he saw the look of desire cross his face as he bent down and kissed him deeply, while his skilful fingers slipped beneath the waistband of his shorts. Moaning into the kiss he lifted his hips instinctively as he felt the Shorts being tugged downwards.
“Ianto…” he said breathily as his lover pulled away momentarily to allow them both the chance to regain their breath. His eyes instantly going down to see his cock arching up towards his stomach were Ianto had bared him to the night air. Kicking off the shorts where they pooled around his ankles Jack reached out and captured Ianto’s wrist as he went to pull his thong off. “Leave it on.” Jack growled as he tugged Ianto closer to him.
Ianto smiled as he straddled jack’s hips, settling himself firmly in his lovers lap, facing him so his knees pressed against the back of the sofa, his hands settling on Jack’s shoulders. “Tell me what you want Jack.” Ianto purred as he rolled his hips forwards, causing the silk of his thong to rub against the base of Jack’s cock, while he leaned down and sucked longingly on Jack’s throat, marking him for the next few hours at least.
“Oh Christ Ianto…” Jack moaned arching up against Ianto, his hands settling on his slender waist, fingering the soft satin of his corset as he held him in place. Groaning as Ianto pressed down hard against him, bringing their erections into close contact. Sliding his hands down Jack grasped Ianto’s buttocks and pulled them apart, letting the thong slip deeper into his crack.
“Jack…” Ianto moaned throwing his head back in pleasure when he felt the strong fingers teasing his hole through the silk of his thong, one strong digit rubbing it through the fabric. Pressing it inside by just the tip of his finger before moving off to circle it through the thong.
“Are you prepared?” Jack growled as he looked up at Ianto, seeing his eyes closed, his throat bared as he held his head back in his arousal. His lips glossy with the lip-gloss, and saliva from the kiss.
“Yes.” Ianto said moving his head so he could look into Jack’s face. He had hoped that they would get to this when he had asked Jack over. And while he was in the bathroom at the theatre he had carefully applied the lube.
“You little slut, you planned this didn’t you?” Jack groaned huskily as he pulled the thong to one side, as Ianto pushed up on his knees, to give Jack the space to move his cock to his entrance.
“I’d hoped you’d want this…” Ianto said his eyes falling shut, a low moan slipping past his lips as he felt the head of Jack’s cock pressing against his anus.
“Mmm I want this so much.” Jack said as he pressed past the guardian ring and sank deeply into Ianto’s body. His hands on his hips helping to pull him down till he was balls deep inside his lover. Ianto’s head dropping back as he arched his back at the deep penetration. Ianto’s hands gripped his shoulders tightly, as he felt the first roll of Jack’s hips as he began to move, his eyes taking in the abandon on Ianto’s body as he whimpered and moaned as his prostate was stroked on each roll of his hips. “You’re so hot like this Ianto.” Jack growled as he watched the way his lover writhed on his lap, rolling his hips in time with his own moves trying to gain more friction on his cock.
“Jack…” Ianto moaned as Jack gripped his hips firmly and began to thrust harder, knowing he wasn’t going to last much longer, as he could feel Ianto’s body clamping down on his as he tried to bring him over the edge. Ianto closed his eyes and drowned out the sound of everything but Jack’s heavy breathing and the wet slap where his thighs met his as he thrust upwards. For several minutes nothing else mattered, and as the hitch in Jack’s breathing signaled his release Ianto heard him cry out as he clutched him tightly, fingers digging into his waist as he held him tightly as he came deep inside him.
Ianto smiled down at Jack as he came back to himself a few minutes later, “I could use a little hand.” He said softly as he glanced down at his erection, tenting the front of the thong.
“Christ I’m sorry.” Jack whispered as he moved one hand down to rub Ianto’s cock through the soft silk. Hearing the gasp and feeling him arch against him he grinned as he brought his other hand away from Ianto’s waist, grasping the side of the thong he pulled, his eyes going wide as he felt the fabric give way as it tore in his hands.
“Jack…” Ianto whined as he heard the thong rip. He glanced down and saw the apologetic expression on his lovers face. He really hadn’t intended to rip them, just attempt to free his cock.
“Sorry. I’ll get you a new pair I promise.” Jack said as he wrapped his long fingers around Ianto’s cock and began to skillfully stroke him, knowing that it wouldn’t be long before Ianto came if the way he rolled his hips was anything to go by and the breathy moans that escaped his lips.
Ianto gasped as he felt Jack’s lips attach to one pebbled nipple, his tongue lapping the glass from the hardened nub while his hand continued to work its magic and drive him closer and closer to the point of no return.
“Ohhh god, Jack!” Ianto shouted as he fell over the edge and into his own orgasm, hot come splashing over Jack’s chest and stomach when he felt the teeth against the sensitive nipple. “Thank you.” Ianto said softly a few minutes later when he regained the ability to speak. He really didn’t want to move but he knew that his knees would protest if he stayed kneeling like this.
“You’re welcome.” Jack said carding his hands through the silken strands of his lover’s hair. “I love you.” Jack whispered as he kissed him gently.
“I love you too.” Ianto said as he got carefully to his feet, reaching out he grasped Jack’s hand in his. “Shower?”
Jack nodded and allowed himself to be pulled to his feet and he followed Ianto to the bathroom. Ianto turned in the doorway and brushed one hand along Jack’s strong jaw line. “Stay with me tonight.”
“Of course.” Jack said softly as he followed Ianto into the bathroom and watched him turn the shower on, before turning to him to smile gently as his hands went up to unhooked his corset, slowly, revealing his body below.
“Let me.” Jack said as he crossed the room and carefully stilled Ianto’s hands as he smoothed his own across his broad chest, pushing the sides of the corset open to reveal the soft hairs covering his chest and stomach. Pushing it off he heard Ianto gasp as it dropped away and tugged on the suspenders holding his stockings in place. Reaching down he unclipped the suspenders and smiled as the corset dropped to the floor. Kneeling slowly in front of him Jack slid the ruined thong down over Ianto’s hips leaving him standing in just the stockings and his heels.
“Jack…” Ianto said softly as Jack stood up and smoothed his hands over his slender hips.
Pulling him close to his body Jack’s hands slid around his waist and over to rest upon his buttocks. “Look at yourself in the mirror, see how beautiful you are right now.” Jack purred as he slowly turned Ianto in his arms so he could look at himself in the floor length mirror at the other end of the bathroom.
Ianto’s breath caught in his throat as he looked at himself, standing naked in Jack’s arms, apart from his heels and his stockings. Jack’s hands looked so right fanned out over his hips holding him against him. “Jack the water’s getting cold.” He said not wanting to break the spell, but also wanting to be practical.
“Will have to take a rain check on admiring you like this.” Jack said softly as he smoothed his hands over Ianto’s hips. “We wouldn’t want to waste all the hot water before we have a chance to use it.”
“I have a camera around here somewhere if you want to make memories later.” Ianto said smiling as he pulled out of Jack’s arms and moved to sit on the toilet to unzip his boots and then roll his stockings down. Watching Jack remove his own boots and socks, smiling as he couldn’t keep his eyes off him as he did.
“I’d like that a lot.” Jack said as Ianto crossed to him naked and pressed his body up against Jack’s “Come on the water’s going cold.” He said taking his hand and tugging him towards the shower.
Pairing: Jack/Ianto
Rating: NC17
Summary: Ianto takes Jack to the show, confident that he can share this part of his life with his lover without fear of being judged.
Warnings: Cross-dressing, public masturbation, exhibitionism
Disclaimer: Torchwood and the respective characters do not belong to me; they remain the property of the BBC and Russell T Davies respectively. Songs from The Rocky Horror Picture Show are also not mine sadly. They are used without permission. This never happened and it is written for purely entertainment purposes.
A/N: all mistakes are my own as there was no beta for this piece.
I wanna be Dirty - Part 3
Ianto lead Jack over to the sofa and pushed him down hard, grinning as he saw the look of desire cross his face as he bent down and kissed him deeply, while his skilful fingers slipped beneath the waistband of his shorts. Moaning into the kiss he lifted his hips instinctively as he felt the Shorts being tugged downwards.
“Ianto…” he said breathily as his lover pulled away momentarily to allow them both the chance to regain their breath. His eyes instantly going down to see his cock arching up towards his stomach were Ianto had bared him to the night air. Kicking off the shorts where they pooled around his ankles Jack reached out and captured Ianto’s wrist as he went to pull his thong off. “Leave it on.” Jack growled as he tugged Ianto closer to him.
Ianto smiled as he straddled jack’s hips, settling himself firmly in his lovers lap, facing him so his knees pressed against the back of the sofa, his hands settling on Jack’s shoulders. “Tell me what you want Jack.” Ianto purred as he rolled his hips forwards, causing the silk of his thong to rub against the base of Jack’s cock, while he leaned down and sucked longingly on Jack’s throat, marking him for the next few hours at least.
“Oh Christ Ianto…” Jack moaned arching up against Ianto, his hands settling on his slender waist, fingering the soft satin of his corset as he held him in place. Groaning as Ianto pressed down hard against him, bringing their erections into close contact. Sliding his hands down Jack grasped Ianto’s buttocks and pulled them apart, letting the thong slip deeper into his crack.
“Jack…” Ianto moaned throwing his head back in pleasure when he felt the strong fingers teasing his hole through the silk of his thong, one strong digit rubbing it through the fabric. Pressing it inside by just the tip of his finger before moving off to circle it through the thong.
“Are you prepared?” Jack growled as he looked up at Ianto, seeing his eyes closed, his throat bared as he held his head back in his arousal. His lips glossy with the lip-gloss, and saliva from the kiss.
“Yes.” Ianto said moving his head so he could look into Jack’s face. He had hoped that they would get to this when he had asked Jack over. And while he was in the bathroom at the theatre he had carefully applied the lube.
“You little slut, you planned this didn’t you?” Jack groaned huskily as he pulled the thong to one side, as Ianto pushed up on his knees, to give Jack the space to move his cock to his entrance.
“I’d hoped you’d want this…” Ianto said his eyes falling shut, a low moan slipping past his lips as he felt the head of Jack’s cock pressing against his anus.
“Mmm I want this so much.” Jack said as he pressed past the guardian ring and sank deeply into Ianto’s body. His hands on his hips helping to pull him down till he was balls deep inside his lover. Ianto’s head dropping back as he arched his back at the deep penetration. Ianto’s hands gripped his shoulders tightly, as he felt the first roll of Jack’s hips as he began to move, his eyes taking in the abandon on Ianto’s body as he whimpered and moaned as his prostate was stroked on each roll of his hips. “You’re so hot like this Ianto.” Jack growled as he watched the way his lover writhed on his lap, rolling his hips in time with his own moves trying to gain more friction on his cock.
“Jack…” Ianto moaned as Jack gripped his hips firmly and began to thrust harder, knowing he wasn’t going to last much longer, as he could feel Ianto’s body clamping down on his as he tried to bring him over the edge. Ianto closed his eyes and drowned out the sound of everything but Jack’s heavy breathing and the wet slap where his thighs met his as he thrust upwards. For several minutes nothing else mattered, and as the hitch in Jack’s breathing signaled his release Ianto heard him cry out as he clutched him tightly, fingers digging into his waist as he held him tightly as he came deep inside him.
Ianto smiled down at Jack as he came back to himself a few minutes later, “I could use a little hand.” He said softly as he glanced down at his erection, tenting the front of the thong.
“Christ I’m sorry.” Jack whispered as he moved one hand down to rub Ianto’s cock through the soft silk. Hearing the gasp and feeling him arch against him he grinned as he brought his other hand away from Ianto’s waist, grasping the side of the thong he pulled, his eyes going wide as he felt the fabric give way as it tore in his hands.
“Jack…” Ianto whined as he heard the thong rip. He glanced down and saw the apologetic expression on his lovers face. He really hadn’t intended to rip them, just attempt to free his cock.
“Sorry. I’ll get you a new pair I promise.” Jack said as he wrapped his long fingers around Ianto’s cock and began to skillfully stroke him, knowing that it wouldn’t be long before Ianto came if the way he rolled his hips was anything to go by and the breathy moans that escaped his lips.
Ianto gasped as he felt Jack’s lips attach to one pebbled nipple, his tongue lapping the glass from the hardened nub while his hand continued to work its magic and drive him closer and closer to the point of no return.
“Ohhh god, Jack!” Ianto shouted as he fell over the edge and into his own orgasm, hot come splashing over Jack’s chest and stomach when he felt the teeth against the sensitive nipple. “Thank you.” Ianto said softly a few minutes later when he regained the ability to speak. He really didn’t want to move but he knew that his knees would protest if he stayed kneeling like this.
“You’re welcome.” Jack said carding his hands through the silken strands of his lover’s hair. “I love you.” Jack whispered as he kissed him gently.
“I love you too.” Ianto said as he got carefully to his feet, reaching out he grasped Jack’s hand in his. “Shower?”
Jack nodded and allowed himself to be pulled to his feet and he followed Ianto to the bathroom. Ianto turned in the doorway and brushed one hand along Jack’s strong jaw line. “Stay with me tonight.”
“Of course.” Jack said softly as he followed Ianto into the bathroom and watched him turn the shower on, before turning to him to smile gently as his hands went up to unhooked his corset, slowly, revealing his body below.
“Let me.” Jack said as he crossed the room and carefully stilled Ianto’s hands as he smoothed his own across his broad chest, pushing the sides of the corset open to reveal the soft hairs covering his chest and stomach. Pushing it off he heard Ianto gasp as it dropped away and tugged on the suspenders holding his stockings in place. Reaching down he unclipped the suspenders and smiled as the corset dropped to the floor. Kneeling slowly in front of him Jack slid the ruined thong down over Ianto’s hips leaving him standing in just the stockings and his heels.
“Jack…” Ianto said softly as Jack stood up and smoothed his hands over his slender hips.
Pulling him close to his body Jack’s hands slid around his waist and over to rest upon his buttocks. “Look at yourself in the mirror, see how beautiful you are right now.” Jack purred as he slowly turned Ianto in his arms so he could look at himself in the floor length mirror at the other end of the bathroom.
Ianto’s breath caught in his throat as he looked at himself, standing naked in Jack’s arms, apart from his heels and his stockings. Jack’s hands looked so right fanned out over his hips holding him against him. “Jack the water’s getting cold.” He said not wanting to break the spell, but also wanting to be practical.
“Will have to take a rain check on admiring you like this.” Jack said softly as he smoothed his hands over Ianto’s hips. “We wouldn’t want to waste all the hot water before we have a chance to use it.”
“I have a camera around here somewhere if you want to make memories later.” Ianto said smiling as he pulled out of Jack’s arms and moved to sit on the toilet to unzip his boots and then roll his stockings down. Watching Jack remove his own boots and socks, smiling as he couldn’t keep his eyes off him as he did.
“I’d like that a lot.” Jack said as Ianto crossed to him naked and pressed his body up against Jack’s “Come on the water’s going cold.” He said taking his hand and tugging him towards the shower.