Characters: Jack Harkness, Ianto Jones Rating: PG-13 to start, but really.... yeah. Time Period: Modern to Golden Age Location: Starting at the Castle, moving to Hotel Fortunata. Relative Date: Today Status: Closed
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"I've told you before, Jack. They're in the time room. We're almost there." Ianto replied, taking Jack's offered elbow.
He was glad that they were spending this time together. It had certainly been a while since he had gone anywhere for fun while here. The Golden Age's hotel was certainly a nice getaway. He just hoped that it wouldn't bring back too many of the other memories he had of going there with the other Jack. He would push that aside for now, though. Time to focus on the present, and guiding them to the time room where they could head off to their destination.
"Yeswell..." Jack trailed off, shaking his head. "Really, patronising tone? Not necessary."
They wandered through the castle, Jack muttering as they went even if Ianto probably ignored most of what he said. Jack was used to it.
Once they entered the time room Jack let out a low whistle. Impressive that was for sure. "Damn," he mumbled under his breath. "What the Agency would have given to have something like this. Even if it does only go to a few ages." There was a part of him that wished Tosh was here so they could dissect the place. Figure out a way to couple the technology here with the Rift... oh the possibilities were endless.
"Take us where we need to go," Jack said, nodding at the red buttons. "You know this place better than me. For now, at least."
"Oh, shush. You should be used to that tone by now." Ianto replied, ignoring all the other stuff Jack said after that.
He saw the look Jack got as they entered the room, remembering the first time he had seen it himself. He wondered to himself if Jack would know how any of this stuff worked.
He led them over to the correct painting that would lead them to the Golden Age. He gestured towards the button directly below it. "Care to push the button to take us there?"
"Just because I'm used to it doesn't mean I like it," Jack shot back.
He didn't know how any of it worked, but then again, the technobabble wasn't always his forte. He could babble away with the best of them, throw in a few technical terms and sound intelligent. For the most part, though, he was guessing.
Not that he'd ever tell Ianto that.
"Push the button?" Jack asked with a smirk. "That's a new phrase for foreplay if I ever heard one." He pushed the button and instantly they were transported to the hotel. "Fuck," he said, eyes wide. "Now that's the way to time travel."
"Captain Harkness? Mr Jones?" the receptionist called out. "Over here, please, to check in."
Jack grinned, half from what Ianto said and half from where his hands currently were. God he loved when Ianto initiated things or openly groped him in public like this... even if there wasn't anyone around to see them.
"Room it is," Jack said, kissing Ianto and quickly sucking his lower lip into his mouth. Regrettably, Jack pulled back and led Ianto to the lifts, punching the number for their floor and had to resist the urge to snog him in said lift.
Soon enough, though, they made it to the room and as soon as the door was closed, Jack's lips were on Ianto's, pressing him up against the nearest flat surface. A bed... was debatable right now.
Ianto was taken slightly by surprise when Jack kissed him. He always loved it when he sucked on his lower lip as well, a bit disappointed when the kiss ended and Jack pulled him into the lift.
He didn't get much time to look at the room before Jack had pushed him up against the wall. He eagerly returned the kiss, rolling his hips against Jack's, wanting more already. It really had been too long since he had done this. And the last time he'd had sex was with both Jack and John Hart. Which was something he was going to keep quiet for as long as possible. He didn't think this Jack would appreciate that he ended up going to John Hart for sex.
The kiss had to end at some point, mostly because if it didn't, they'd wind up having sex in the corridor. Now, while Jack had not qualms about public sex, he knew Ianto wasn't completely comfortable with the notion. Thus, room it was.
He groaned into the kiss, Ianto's erection rubbing against his own. "Too many layers between us," Jack murmured, flicking his tongue against his lips.
No, Jack finding out about John would completely ruin the mood. Jack could understand if Ianto needed to go elsewhere for sex given how the other Jack treated him. However, going elsewhere did not mean going to John Hart. "Missed this," Jack groaned, pulling Ianto's shirt from his trousers and running his fingers over Ianto's stomach.
Ianto hummed in agreement of there being too many layers in between them. God, how he had missed this.
He arched into Jack's touch, wanting more. "Missed this, too." He said, starting to unbutton Jack's shirt. There was definitely too many layers in between them. That needed to be rectified.
There was Jack's one weakness (well, outside of Ianto that was): hands running through his hair. Jack's eyes drifted closed for a moment, enjoying the feel of them coming back to being the way they were. Perhaps it was a good thing and their relationship would be stronger for the whole 'waiting' thing.
However, that was then and this was now -- and Jack needed to be inside Ianto now.
"Fuck. Never actually thought about it until now. Slick." There was of course the bottle he kept in his greatcoat, yet he didn't think that would last them as long as they needed it to. "There wouldn't happen to be any here in the nightstand, would there, babe?"
He knew how much Jack loved having someone's fingers running through his hair. It was quite obvious with the reaction he always got to it.
He hadn't thought of the need for slick, either. He knew Jack usually had some hidden away in his greatcoat. "Try checking the nightstand. This place, just like the castle, seems to always have just what you need. I'm sure there will be some in there."
Jack always loved hands in his hair. Always. He wasn't quite sure why it had such an effect on him only that it did and, thankfully, Ianto never used his powers for evil.
"I'm sure in the days to come the castle might run out with you and I around," Jack said with a chuckle. He rolled off Ianto slightly awkwardly to reach the nightstand and grinned triumphantly when he came up with a bottle. "Brilliant. And they even have our brand too." Jack damn near pounced when he moved back, hips rubbing against Ianto's lap as he lowered his head, sucking and nibbling on Ianto's neck.
"Hm...maybe. I'm sure whoever keeps things stocked up around there will make sure we don't run out." Ianto replied.
He moved his hips back against Jack's, moaning when Jack started sucking and nibbling on his neck. "So good, Jack." He said, moving his hands down Jack's back, resting them on his ass and giving it a slight squeeze.
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He was glad that they were spending this time together. It had certainly been a while since he had gone anywhere for fun while here. The Golden Age's hotel was certainly a nice getaway. He just hoped that it wouldn't bring back too many of the other memories he had of going there with the other Jack. He would push that aside for now, though. Time to focus on the present, and guiding them to the time room where they could head off to their destination.
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They wandered through the castle, Jack muttering as they went even if Ianto probably ignored most of what he said. Jack was used to it.
Once they entered the time room Jack let out a low whistle. Impressive that was for sure. "Damn," he mumbled under his breath. "What the Agency would have given to have something like this. Even if it does only go to a few ages." There was a part of him that wished Tosh was here so they could dissect the place. Figure out a way to couple the technology here with the Rift... oh the possibilities were endless.
"Take us where we need to go," Jack said, nodding at the red buttons. "You know this place better than me. For now, at least."
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He saw the look Jack got as they entered the room, remembering the first time he had seen it himself. He wondered to himself if Jack would know how any of this stuff worked.
He led them over to the correct painting that would lead them to the Golden Age. He gestured towards the button directly below it. "Care to push the button to take us there?"
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He didn't know how any of it worked, but then again, the technobabble wasn't always his forte. He could babble away with the best of them, throw in a few technical terms and sound intelligent. For the most part, though, he was guessing.
Not that he'd ever tell Ianto that.
"Push the button?" Jack asked with a smirk. "That's a new phrase for foreplay if I ever heard one." He pushed the button and instantly they were transported to the hotel. "Fuck," he said, eyes wide. "Now that's the way to time travel."
"Captain Harkness? Mr Jones?" the receptionist called out. "Over here, please, to check in."
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"Room it is," Jack said, kissing Ianto and quickly sucking his lower lip into his mouth. Regrettably, Jack pulled back and led Ianto to the lifts, punching the number for their floor and had to resist the urge to snog him in said lift.
Soon enough, though, they made it to the room and as soon as the door was closed, Jack's lips were on Ianto's, pressing him up against the nearest flat surface. A bed... was debatable right now.
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He didn't get much time to look at the room before Jack had pushed him up against the wall. He eagerly returned the kiss, rolling his hips against Jack's, wanting more already. It really had been too long since he had done this. And the last time he'd had sex was with both Jack and John Hart. Which was something he was going to keep quiet for as long as possible. He didn't think this Jack would appreciate that he ended up going to John Hart for sex.
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He groaned into the kiss, Ianto's erection rubbing against his own. "Too many layers between us," Jack murmured, flicking his tongue against his lips.
No, Jack finding out about John would completely ruin the mood. Jack could understand if Ianto needed to go elsewhere for sex given how the other Jack treated him. However, going elsewhere did not mean going to John Hart. "Missed this," Jack groaned, pulling Ianto's shirt from his trousers and running his fingers over Ianto's stomach.
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He arched into Jack's touch, wanting more. "Missed this, too." He said, starting to unbutton Jack's shirt. There was definitely too many layers in between them. That needed to be rectified.
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However, that was then and this was now -- and Jack needed to be inside Ianto now.
"Fuck. Never actually thought about it until now. Slick." There was of course the bottle he kept in his greatcoat, yet he didn't think that would last them as long as they needed it to. "There wouldn't happen to be any here in the nightstand, would there, babe?"
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He hadn't thought of the need for slick, either. He knew Jack usually had some hidden away in his greatcoat. "Try checking the nightstand. This place, just like the castle, seems to always have just what you need. I'm sure there will be some in there."
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"I'm sure in the days to come the castle might run out with you and I around," Jack said with a chuckle. He rolled off Ianto slightly awkwardly to reach the nightstand and grinned triumphantly when he came up with a bottle. "Brilliant. And they even have our brand too." Jack damn near pounced when he moved back, hips rubbing against Ianto's lap as he lowered his head, sucking and nibbling on Ianto's neck.
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He moved his hips back against Jack's, moaning when Jack started sucking and nibbling on his neck. "So good, Jack." He said, moving his hands down Jack's back, resting them on his ass and giving it a slight squeeze.
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