branwen_blaidd

Title: Sleeping Together

Pairing: Jack/Ianto
Rating: Teen – some sexual themes

Spoilers: Nothing major.
Summary: Jack is sleeping.

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Jack is sleeping. He doesn’t often sleep. Ianto likes to watch him do it.

The sleep is still and peaceful. That makes Ianto smile. If sleep is rare, then peace is unheard of for Jack. But now, he has it.

Ianto wraps his arms around him, hugs him tight. Jack’s bare skin is warm and soft. Ianto strokes his arms, gazes into that relaxed face.

“You’re so beautiful,” he whispers. “Do you know that? ‘Course you don’t. You think you’re dark, ugly inside but you’re not. You’re beautiful. And you’re mine.” He brushes his fingertips over Jack’s cheek. “At least for now.”

Ianto doesn’t like to mention the future. He likes to think about the now; the fact that he has Jack now. And he knows he does, completely. He can see it in Jack’s eyes. He can feel it in the way Jack clings to him at night.

Ianto brushes his hands across those broad shoulders. He leans forwards, presses kisses to the little freckles which dot Jack’s shoulders. Jack moans sleepily.

Ianto smiles. He clings to every second’s happiness. He’s learned to do this. He knows life doesn’t offer happiness easily. For Ianto, and for Jack, happiness has been hard won and dearly paid for. They’ve lost people, together and alone, they’ve both known grief. And with that, they’ve discovered how precious each second is. And Ianto knows he has to hold on to those moments.

Ianto lets his hand travel down Jack’s chest, feeling each contour. He doesn’t need to memorise it. He knows every inch of Jack.

He presses his palm to one of Jack’s nipples, feeling it press back against his palm. He’s never know anyone with more responsive nipples. Ianto leans down and presses a kiss to Jack’s nipple, feels his breathing begin to quicken.

Ianto loves to kiss Jack. It doesn’t matter where or how. He is just so nice, so warm, so hard and yet so soft. Kissing Jack is the best thing in the world. And he knows Jack loves to be kissed.

He kisses him again, making his way down his chest, feeling the well toned muscles. He reaches his belly and glances up at Jack with a smile. He knows Jack is ticklish here.

He puts out his tongue and licks a path across Jack’s belly. Jack giggles in his sleep and Ianto beams. He likes to make Jack happy. Because Jack makes him happy.

Jack moves a little, moans and presses himself against Ianto. Ianto wraps his arms securely around Jack, kisses his shoulder and sighs into him.

Jack’s arms tighten around Ianto. “Sleep with me,” he murmurs.

Ianto kisses Jack on the corner of his eye. “I’m here. Just sleep.”

Jack sighs and settles into Ianto’s embrace. Ianto smiles, closes his eyes and relaxes into sleep with Jack.