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Yesterday... was slightly embarrassing. I had forgotten that I was quite affectionate when I was very small. Thank you, Tosh, Lee, Jack and Gwen for looking after my four-year-old self and teaching me that water doesn't make you die. I apologise for speaking in Welsh half the time
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The words made him rumble with delight and he turned to press Ianto back against the closest wall, head ducked as Jack made an absolute meal out of the other man's neck. He was definitely delighting in this rare treat of being able to mark and nibble all areas of that delightful pale throat.
"Mmmm tell me more," he growled playfully against Ianto's ear, nipping on the lobe while eager hands began to work their way up under the younger man's shirt.
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Not even the slightest protest, there. Ianto was enjoying this far too much to do so, and he hooked thumbs under Jack's braces to lift them from the older man's shoulders, and then pulling on his dress shirt to untuck it from Jack's trousers.
Time for some exploration of the skin underneath.
"Allais ddeud 'ch a 'ch tin ydy 'n anghredadwy rhyw, 'n arbennig pryd ddodaist 'ch balfau i mewn 'ch bocedi fel 'ch lawdr dynnu 'n dyn arni."
[ooc: "I could tell you that your arse is incredibly sexy, especially when you put your hands in your pockets so your trousers pull tight over it."]
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An impatient shrug of broad shoulders helped to remove his braces and then Jack's hands were moving eagerly along Ianto's buttons. Separating them with skillful speed, large hands moved with surprising tenderness across the trim torso beneath. Jack's breath caught as he felt Ianto's supple skin beneath his palms and he moaned softly against his lover's throat.
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"Stop, stop." he said, pushing Jack just slightly away.
He kissed the other man again, tenderly.
"I have something for you." A shake of his head, and he switches to Welsh again. "Fi angen at arddangos 'ch rhagoch cer."
[ooc: "I want to show you before you go."]
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The kiss distracted him, as did the swapping from English to Welsh and back. There was still a hint of 'we're stopping why??' in his blue eyes as he looked at Ianto but if Jack had learned nothing else, it was that Ianto had a very creative mind and this might be fun!
"Oh?" Curious, small sneak of a kiss. "Show me, golygus."
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"I have to get something," he said, still smiling as he headed towards the bathroom.
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Really, the man was good at getting undressed in a hurry!
Once he was naked -and he even folded things and set them aside, didn't just toss em on the floor- Jack stretched out on the bed on his back. He was half plumped already from their kissing and Ianto's Welsh so excuse him if his hand was doing a bit of exploring.
"Ready when you are, Mr. Jones!"
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A glass of water. Nothing else.
He arched an eyebrow and grinned at Jack's actions, not entirely sure if the older man was simply exploring, or actually putting on a bit of a show for Ianto.
"Very efficient. I shall have to reward you justly."
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He loved to put on a show for Ianto and had a healthy enjoyment of self exploration as well!
Stroke, lazy, stroke, stroke.
"Mmmm, now I'm getting all sorts of excitable," Jack rumbled, though he arched an eyebrow at the glass of water in Ianto's hand.
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Well, he hadn't meant to, but somehow his free hand joined Jack's to stroke the older man's cock.
"Caea 'ch chreuau," he breathed against Jack's mouth.
[ooc: "Close your eyes."]
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Moaning softly against Ianto's mouth, Jack gave the younger man's lips a tender nibble and then did as he was told. Really, it was amazing how biddable Jack Harkness could be with Ianto Jones had his cock in his hand.
"You're gorgeous," he breathed.
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If Jack did as he was told and kept his eyes closed, he would probably hear the sound of a drawer being opened, rifled through and then closed. He'd then probably feel a dip on the bed as Ianto sat down on the bed somewhere near his hip.
Then, the sound of something metal being opened, the sound of something being swished in water and then silence.
"Keep your eyes closed."
Something wet and soft trailed it's way up Jack's stomach.
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Despite the incredible amount of abuse Jack had put his body through -or had his body put through for him- over the past two centuries, his skin was still remarkably sensitive and so the feather light brush of the little wet trail up his stomach caused his abdomen to twitch as he squirmed!
"Tickles!" He said, smiling boyishly and wriggling a little on the bed.
Jack kept his eyes closed though, trying to figure out what Ianto was up to. It was too soft and too cool to be the younger man's tongue or even his finger.
"What are you up to, Mr. Jones?" Jack purred.
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He was glad that Jack seemed to like what he was doing, though.
"Now," he said, as whatever it was left Jack's skin and then a few seconds later ended up on his chest, wet again to circle and curl around one of his nipples in a swirled pattern.
"That would be telling. You're supposed to guess."
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"Mmmm, that would take too much thought," he mock complained. "I'm having fun just experiencing."
Which was the truth really. He loved Ianto's experimental streak and was more than happy to relax back and let his lover take the lead on something like this. Especially when it felt so.damn.good.
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