Nasty Thoughts
Title: Nasty Thoughts
Characters: focus on Ianto with strong emphasis on Jack/Ianto
Summary: Ianto thinks about Jack and his thoughts are not pure at all
Word Count: ~400ish
Rating: nc-17
Warnings: implied sex, horny!Ianto(not sure whether I should list that as warning though)
Spoilers: none
Disclaimer: Torchwood doesn't belong to me, I don't get money for any of this.
Author's notes: Written for constantinepain who requested a Janto fic inspired by the Sunrise Avenue song 'Nasty' at my drabble!meme. I hope this covers your request hun.
Ianto doesn't know why but everything about Jack seems to flash 'TAKE ME' in bright neon colours at the world.
Like his long fingers... skilled, delectable, suckable. Ianto wants them, in his mouth, between his lips, make Jack ache, rip that cocky facade all off and make the other man beg for more. And Ianto could, oh he would give Jack everything than release, he would fire every single inch of his lover's body up until nothing stays but crave.
Pure and wanton crave which murmurs 'Take me please, I'm yours... All yours and I'll be good, so good...'
Or like Jack's lips, such pretty lips, so pink and full and soft, so soft and so lewd... letting out all sorts of depraved noises when Ianto takes him over his desk, against the coffee machine or in that cosy cot Jack actually calls bed. And Ianto loves them, against his ears, moaning, pleading, keening and touching... just barely touching while the rest of Jack almost clings to him in a not so chaste manner, flexing, squeezing, Ianto's, all his.
Jack's back fully flushed with big beads of sweat slowly trailing down between his shoulder blades while he pants Ianto's name... urging him to lick them, eat them, take them all in and cause even more of it to bead down Jack's smooth and flawless skin...
He can make Jack come, will make Jack come, make him come so hard that he won't remember his own name anymore. Even if it means to slip into a uniform and spank the naughty cadet until his pretty bum is as red as his cap and the mind-blowing sight of Jack's pert bottom in a skimpy little skirt is definitely worth all the role playing trouble.
And when Jack's eyes meet his, far across the meeting table Ianto knows that Jack knows it too.
Later, he will wipe that insufferably smug grin out of the captain's face, own him completely...
Still he won't give in to the illusion that he won't lose himself in all that is 'Captain Jack Harkness', won't be all Jack's, won't give in to this unbearable crave... But strangely enough Ianto is completely fine with that and judging from that grin Jack feels the same.
Ianto licks his lips and shifts in his chair. Having naughty thoughts during a meeting is probably not the best way to kill time.
But it definitely isn't the worst one either.
Yep, possessive!Ianto in this shortie and I totally blame the song for that xD
What do you think, did I go over the top? Comments would be love and cookies<3
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Characters: focus on Ianto with strong emphasis on Jack/Ianto
Summary: Ianto thinks about Jack and his thoughts are not pure at all
Word Count: ~400ish
Rating: nc-17
Warnings: implied sex, horny!Ianto(not sure whether I should list that as warning though)
Spoilers: none
Disclaimer: Torchwood doesn't belong to me, I don't get money for any of this.
Author's notes: Written for constantinepain who requested a Janto fic inspired by the Sunrise Avenue song 'Nasty' at my drabble!meme. I hope this covers your request hun.
Ianto doesn't know why but everything about Jack seems to flash 'TAKE ME' in bright neon colours at the world.
Like his long fingers... skilled, delectable, suckable. Ianto wants them, in his mouth, between his lips, make Jack ache, rip that cocky facade all off and make the other man beg for more. And Ianto could, oh he would give Jack everything than release, he would fire every single inch of his lover's body up until nothing stays but crave.
Pure and wanton crave which murmurs 'Take me please, I'm yours... All yours and I'll be good, so good...'
Or like Jack's lips, such pretty lips, so pink and full and soft, so soft and so lewd... letting out all sorts of depraved noises when Ianto takes him over his desk, against the coffee machine or in that cosy cot Jack actually calls bed. And Ianto loves them, against his ears, moaning, pleading, keening and touching... just barely touching while the rest of Jack almost clings to him in a not so chaste manner, flexing, squeezing, Ianto's, all his.
Jack's back fully flushed with big beads of sweat slowly trailing down between his shoulder blades while he pants Ianto's name... urging him to lick them, eat them, take them all in and cause even more of it to bead down Jack's smooth and flawless skin...
He can make Jack come, will make Jack come, make him come so hard that he won't remember his own name anymore. Even if it means to slip into a uniform and spank the naughty cadet until his pretty bum is as red as his cap and the mind-blowing sight of Jack's pert bottom in a skimpy little skirt is definitely worth all the role playing trouble.
And when Jack's eyes meet his, far across the meeting table Ianto knows that Jack knows it too.
Later, he will wipe that insufferably smug grin out of the captain's face, own him completely...
Still he won't give in to the illusion that he won't lose himself in all that is 'Captain Jack Harkness', won't be all Jack's, won't give in to this unbearable crave... But strangely enough Ianto is completely fine with that and judging from that grin Jack feels the same.
Ianto licks his lips and shifts in his chair. Having naughty thoughts during a meeting is probably not the best way to kill time.
But it definitely isn't the worst one either.
Yep, possessive!Ianto in this shortie and I totally blame the song for that xD
What do you think, did I go over the top? Comments would be love and cookies<3
Click on the 'i want my bunnies back'-tag for other janto shorties :3
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