Fic- The Darkness: Jack's Toy
Title: Jack’s Toy
Pairing: Jack/Ianto
Rating: Adult- sex, swearing
Spoilers: Nothing major
Summary: My AU series, Ianto takes things further. Sequel to Empty.
Disclaimers: I own nothing!
Notes: AU! This is AU! Comments please!
Jack felt guilty. He hadn’t controlled himself. He’d torn into that tight young body, let his cock think for him.
Ianto had been incredibly quiet since it had happened, even more quiet than usual and Jack hated to think that the young man was in pain caused by him.
He waited until the others had gone home. Ianto was at the coffee machine, cleaning up.
“Ianto,” Jack murmured. “How are you?”
Ianto jumped, glancing at Jack. “I’m…fine, thank you, sir.”
“Sure? I’m sorry, I was a bit…rough last night.”
Ianto turned and he looked startled. But then he smiled. “It was perfect, sir.”
Jack raised his eyebrows. “Yeah?”
“Yeah,” Ianto’s voice was soft. “Maybe we could do it again.”
Jack licked his lips. “Now?”
Ianto smiled. “Of course, sir.”
Jack took hold of Ianto by the arm and led him through to the office. Ianto was wide-eyed and looked perfectly innocent and content. He looked at Jack.
“Sir, I…”
“Yes, Ianto?”
“I want…I want…”
“What do you want, Ianto?” Jack asked, gazing at Ianto’s soft pink lips.
Ianto held onto Jack’s strong arms. “I want you to take me.”
“Take you?”
“Completely. Own me, sir. Use me. I want to be your fuck toy.”
“Why?”
“Because it feels good.”
Jack grinned and nodded. “Yeah, it does, doesn’t it?” He took hold of Ianto’s face in a firm but gentle grip. He looked into Ianto’s eyes and saw the bright spark there. It was the first time he’d ever seen a spark in those blue-grey eyes. But there was sadness there too.
Jack wanted to take that sadness away. He wanted to make Ianto feel good.
He leaned into Ianto, wanting to kiss him. Ianto turned his head and Jack made contact with Ianto’s neck. He sucked on it hard, making Ianto moan.
Jack pushed him hard. “Over the desk, now. I am gonna fuck you hard.”
Ianto grinned, fisting his hand in Jack’s shirt. “I’m your fuck toy, sir.”
Jack bent Ianto over the desk, his excitement building. He liked the way Ianto pushed into him.
“My fuck toy,” Jack murmured, kissing the back of Ianto’s neck and wishing Ianto would let him kiss his mouth. “Yes, you are.”