Fic- Pushing It
Title: Pushing It
Pairing: Jack/Ianto
Rating: Adult - spanking, sex, swearing.
Spoilers: Nothing major
Summary: Ianto pushes it on the way home.
Disclaimers: I own nothing!
Notes: Sequel to Map. Comments please!
Ianto had been spanked. He could feel it every second as Jack drove him home. He kind of liked feeling it. He wriggled on the car seat, trying to fin a comfortable position but it was absolutely impossible.
Jack grinned. “You're getting squirmy.”
“Yeah, I bloody am. That spanking hurt,” Ianto grumbled.
“It was supposed to. And be careful with the swearing. That's two swearwords already since we left the mountain.”
“What is it with you and swearing?”
“I prefer to hear nice words out of that beautiful mouth of yours.”
Ianto sighed. “You're so old fashioned sometimes.”
Jack laughed. “Yeah, well I have lived right through the 1900s.”
“See? Old fashioned.”
“Yes, well some things never change.”
“Oh yeah? Like what?”
Jack grinned. “Like the fact that a spanking hurts.”
“You're telling me!”
Jack grinned. “So, with that in mind, are you going to behave now?”
“I am behaving,” Ianto said, sweetly. “Anyway, we're in public, you know, other cars, pedestrians. You wouldn't spank me here.”
“Hmm.”
Ianto grinned. “See? I can do anything and you can't do a thing.”
Jack scowled. Ianto was getting into brat mode again.
Ianto shuffled over towards Jack as far as his seatbelt would let him. He trailed a hand up Jack's thigh and let it perch by his groin.
“You can't stay mad at me, can you?” he asked in his most teasing voice.
“Ianto, you're distracting me,” Jack grunted.
Ianto grinned, moving his hand across and feeling the heat in between Jack's legs.
“But there's nothing you can do about it, not here.”
“Ianto, you need to behave yourself. Now, we're about half an hour away from home and once we're there, you can have as much attention as you like.”
“I can do anything I want right now, Jack, and you can't stop me.”
“Ianto, don't push it.”
“Don't push what, Jack?” Ianto cooed into Jack's ear.
“Don't push me. I'm serious.”
“Ooh, serious, Jack? How exciting!”
“Ianto...”
Ianto unbuckled his seatbelt and leaned right over to kiss Jack's neck.
Suddenly, Jack pulled over, switched off the engine and grabbed hold of Ianto's wrist.
“You asked for it,” Jack said, pushing his seat back.
Ianto tried to pull back but Jack was too strong.
“Hey! You can't!” Ianto yelled as Jack pulled him right across his lap.
“I warned you.”
Ianto struggled but Jack had trapped him between the steering wheel, the car door and Jack's own body.
“You can't! People will know!”
“That depends on how much you yell, doesn't it?”
“Oh, Jack!”
“When you chose to misbehave, you have to accept the consequences.” And with that, Jack yanked down Ianto's jeans and briefs.
Ianto's backside was still red and tender from his trip over the SUV's bonnet a couple of hours ago. Jack stroked Ianto's tender skin, listening to the moan the young man let out.
“This is going to hurt, Ianto. You're going to be bruised tomorrow and you deserve it because you've been an absolute brat.”
“Jack,” Ianto grumbled.
Jack didn't pay any attention to his grumbling. He raised his hand and brought it down hard on Ianto's backside. Ianto couldn't suppress the yell which flew out of his mouth.
“Ow! Jack!”
Jack just grinned and started spanking Ianto properly. He brought his hand down over and over again on Ianto's tender backside.
Ianto tried to wriggle, tried to get away but there was nothing he could do to stop Jack from spanking him hard. Ianto's bottom was already throbbing and Jack's hand felt so hard and so strong on his skin.
Ianto yelled and kicked but he couldn't stop it. “Jack! Please!”
“You asked for this, Ianto.”
Ianto buried his head in Jack's thigh as Jack spanked him. He could feel his cock getting hard and pressing into Jack's thigh. He knew he'd asked for this.
Ianto's bottom was getting all hot and sore again, the slaps ringing through the air over and over again.
“Ow! Ow, Jack!”
Jack gave ten slaps as hard as he could and then the spanking was over and Jack was lifting Ianto up and putting him back on his seat, his pants still tugged down at the back to expose his backside.
Ianto immediately arched up off the seat, not wanting his tender bottom in contact with the seat.
“Down,” Jack said firmly.
“Ow, it hurts.”
“I know. That's the point. Sit and put your seatbelt on.”
Ianto scowled and went to pull his pants up but Jack shook his head. “No. Keep them down until we get home.”
“Oh, but Jack...”
“No, you've pushed it too far now. Don't you ever take your seatbelt off like that again.”
“Oh, but...Jack, I'm hard.”
“Yes, you are,” Jack said. He buckled Ianto's seatbelt for him, then started the car and continued to drive.
Ianto wriggled. This hurt. This definitely hurt. His bare bottom was in full contact with the seat now and it wasn't fun. He also was not fond of the fact that he was having to sit on his bare bottom. He was insanely glad the windows were tinted.
Jack didn't look happy. He scowled at the road ahead of him and they drove in silence for a long time. Ianto was starting to feel guilty. He really had pushed it to get Jack that wound up.
“Jack...” Ianto said slowly.
“Yes?” Jack definitely sounded testy.
“I'm sorry,” Ianto said.
Jack glanced at him. “You are?”
“Yeah. I'm sorry for being a brat, distracting you and everything.”
“It was the seatbelt which got you the spanking.”
“Yeah, I know. I'm sorry for that too. Jack...”
“Yes?”
“When we get home...will you look after me?”
Jack smiled. “Of course. Don't I always?”
Ianto grinned. “Yeah.” He wriggled, putting his hand underneath himself and rubbing his bottom. “Ow.”
Jack chuckled. “Yes, I know it hurts. Just you sit on that bare spanked bottom until we get home.”
Ianto pouted but did as he was told.
Soon, Jack pulled into Ianto's drive and Ianto was allowed to pull up his pants. It was late now and they went straight to bed.
Ianto was on his best behaviour and stood still and let Jack undress him. “There's a good boy,” Jack murmured. “See? You can be good too.”
“Uh huh,” Ianto murmured, resting his head on Jack's shoulder as Jack undid his jeans.
Finally, Ianto was naked and Jack lead him over to the bed and lay him down on his front.
“I didn't think you'd do that,” said Ianto as Jack got the soothing cream out of the drawer.
“Do what?” Jack asked. He'd stripped down to his t-shirt and boxers and and he sat on the bed beside Ianto, ready to look after him.
“Spank me in public like that.”
“Well, it wasn't exactly public, with tinted windows and all that.”
“I know. But I never thought you'd do it. Thought I was safe to be a brat.”
Jack chuckled, taking the cap off the cream. “You're never safe to be a brat. You'll always, always get spanked for it.”
“You've proven that.” Ianto hissed through his teeth as Jack squeezed the cold cream on his hot and tender bottom.
“Ow, that damn belt.”
“You're gonna have bruises tomorrow but the cream should help,” Jack said, rubbing it in.
Ianto moaned as Jack rubbed the cream into his buttocks. His bottom was so tender that even Jack's gentlest touch hurt. But he knew the cream would help.
“Jack,” Ianto said as Jack finished rubbing in the cream.
“Yes, Ianto?” Jack asked, the hint of amusement in his voice.
“My dick is still hard.”
“Yeah. Turn over.”
“Do I have to?”
“Yep! If you want your hard-on dealt with.”
Ianto grumbled but turned over onto his back, hissing as his extremely well spanked bottom made contact with the mattress.
Jack wagged his finger at him. “Hey, just be glad you're not getting corner time after all that misbehaviour.”
Ianto made a face. “I hate corner time.”
Jack grinned. “I know. That's why I make you do it. Most effective.”
Ianto pushed up into Jack. “Please, Jack. My dick is so hard.”
Jack grinned. “You've already been fucked once tonight.”
“Yeah, but I can always take more.”
Jack grinned, lying down beside Ianto and kissing him. “Yes, you can. You can always take lots more, can't you?”
“Uh huh. Lots more.”
“Can you take more spanking?”
“No,” Ianto said quickly and Jack laughed.
He found the lube and pressed it into Ianto's hand. “I want to watch you get yourself ready.”
Ianto grinned, flushing at the same time. “I hate it...and love it when you make me do that.”
Jack grinned, pulling back and stripping quickly. He spread Ianto's legs for him, then sat between them to watch. Ianto's bottom wasn't the only thing which was bright red. Ianto's cheeks had flushed bright red and Jack grinned. He knew Ianto loved the humiliation of doing this, of preparing himself for Jack.
Ianto squeezed lube onto his fingers and let his hand travel down to between his legs. He looked up at Jack and kept his eyes on him as he slowly brushed his fingers across his hole.
“I can still feel you in me from before,” he whispered and Jack grinned.
“Oh yeah? I'm gonna fill you up all over again.”
“Yeah, please,” Ianto gasped, pushing his fingers inside himself.
Jack watched him, loving the sight of Ianto legs spread and fingering himself.
“That's it, Ianto. Spread yourself nice and wide for my big thick cock.”
Ianto beamed. “Ooh yeah.” His fingers slipped in and out of his already twitching hole. He wanted Jack to fuck him. He needed Jack to fuck him.
He reached out for Jack's cock and quickly slicked him up. “Please, Jack,” he begged. “Need you to fuck me now.”
Jack grinned, leaning forward and catching Ianto's lips in a kiss. He inched forwards and Ianto gasped as he felt the head of Jack's cock edging against his hole. Ianto reached out for Jack, holding onto his hips as Jack slowly slid inside him.
“That's it,” Jack gasped as he finally slid home. “Take me all in.”
Ianto threw back his head, panting hard as he felt Jack fill him up completely. “Please, Jack. Need more.”
Jack grinned and started to move. At first he moved slowly but as Ianto began to arch into him, Jack sped up and soon they were both gasping and grunting together as they got closer and closer to the edge.
“Please, Jack, need to come, please.”
Jack grinned, thrusting into Ianto as hard as he could. “You're...pushing...it again!” he gasped. “Do I...uh...need to get the...uh...paddle?”
“No!” Ianto gasped. “No!”
Jack rolled his hips and looked right into Ianto's eyes. “I want you to come. Now,” he ordered and Ianto, obediently, exploded, arching and gasping into Jack and shouting his name as loud as he possibly could.
Jack could feel Ianto's body twitching and clenching around him and, only a few seconds later, he came, filling Ianto up with hot thick come.
Ianto went limp, utterly spent. Jack thrust once more then collapsed into him, burying his face in his warm neck.
“Oh, god, oh fuck, Ianto. You're so...incredible.”
Ianto grinned, snuggling into Jack. “I know.”
Jack rolled off Ianto and quickly cleaned them both up, before pulling the covers over them and tugging Ianto into his arms.
“Ianto, don't ever unbuckle your seatbelt like that again.”
Ianto looked up at him. “I only did it to wind you up.”
“I know. But if you ever try it again, you can expect to get the cane. I'm not kidding.”
Ianto settled with his head on Jack's chest. “I know. I'm sorry.”
Jack kissed the top of his head. “I know.” He stroked Ianto's cheek. “You know what, though?”
Ianto looked up again. “What?”
Jack grinned. “I do love when you push it.”