Fic- Claiming
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Title: Claiming
Pairing: Jack/Ianto
Ratings: Adult- sex
Spoilers: Day in the Death
Summary: Jack is Ianto’s and he knows how to stay within the rules.
Disclaimers: I own nothing
Notes: Comments make me write more!
Jack likes to kiss. He’ll kiss anybody really. Ianto doesn’t actually mind, as long as Jack keeps within the clearly established boundaries.
Jack has no problems with Ianto’s boundaries. Ianto himself thinks they are rather simple. Kiss but don’t be kissed. And no soldier boys.
“I’m the only one who claims you,” Ianto had whispered against Jack’s lips as that broad body writhed beneath him.
“Yes,” Jack had gasped. “Only you.”
Jack will agree to anything when he has Ianto buried inside him and his hand on his cock but Ianto had wanted to be sure he understood so he’d pulled back.
Jack had gone wild, begging and pleading to have Ianto’s hand back on him and for him to move his hips. But Ianto had held back.
“Kiss anybody you like, except for soldier boys, but only I can kiss you. Nobody else is allowed.”
Jack had whimpered but met Ianto’s eyes square on. “Yes. Only you.”
Ianto had smiled sweetly and returned his hand to Jack’s cock. “You’re mine,” he’d hissed.
Jack, a quivering mess of arousal, had been able to do nothing more than gasp, “Yours, yours!”
Jack has kept by the rules, all this time. Jack likes rules, like knowing exactly where he stands. Ianto likes to provide those boundaries for him.
And now, after a year together, Ianto knows he does not have to repeat the rules to Jack.
Their friends most likely don’t understand, possibly they think Jack is free to do what he likes. Probably, it never occurs to them that all Jack’s actions are within Ianto’s firm rules.
“Well, I’m sorry Doctor Jones. No vacancies in Cardiff just yet,” Owen says. They are saying goodbye to Martha. Ianto watches. They will miss Martha. Ianto knows how dear she is to Jack, how much trauma they’ve shared. He could never be jealous of Martha. They occupy such different roles in Jack’s life.
“That's okay. I reckon you're…I was going to say ‘fine’ but
you're a hell of a lot more than that.”
Ianto watches the goodbyes, watches Martha say goodbye to Owen, Tosh, Gwen, then to him. He will miss her too.
He watches carefully as she goes to Jack. This is the most important goodbye. Later, Ianto will comfort Jack against her absence.
“Well, it’s been…interesting,” she says.
“Oh, it’s been fun! You know it has.”
And then it happens. Martha reaches up and kisses Jack on the mouth. Ianto’s eyebrows shoot up and he permits himself a small smile. He knows his expression is cool and impassive. He’s giving nothing away, not even to Jack, who glances at him.
“Well, everyone else has had a go!” She laughs.
Not everyone, thinks Ianto. No one without my permission.
Jack returns his attention to Martha. “You can so come back anytime.”
“Well maybe I will. One day.”
Ianto watches her walk away but Jack’s eyes are on him. Ianto doesn’t meet his eyes. That will do later.
* * *
“It didn’t mean anything. Old friends and all that,” Jack says, desperately. They’re alone at last, in Jack’s bedroom, talking.
Ianto reaches out and touches Jack’s cheek. “It’s all right.”
“But…the rules.”
Ianto stands, looks down at Jack as he’s sitting on the bed.
Jack gazes up at him. “I didn’t mean to break the rules.”
Ianto loops his arms around Jack’s neck, holds him securely. “You’ve broken no rules.”
“I…I haven’t?”
Ianto smiles, strokes Jack’s cheek with one finger. “Nobody else has tried to claim you.” He pushes Jack backwards onto the bed. “You’re mine, Jack and if anyone ever tries to claim you, they will see exactly who you belong to.”
“I belong to you,” says Jack.
Ianto smiles and straddles Jack, pressing him firmly to the bed. “Yes, you do. And I’m going to make sure you remember that.”
He leans down, presses soft lips to Jack’s eager mouth. Jack arches up into Ianto, eager for more.
Ianto kisses him gently, sweetly, makes him mew with pleasure.
Jack is a quivering mess under Ianto’s touch and Ianto presses closer, kisses harder, claiming Jack completely.
A few sure and confident movements and Ianto is sliding inside Jack, claiming him with his entire body.
Jack clings to him, desperate to be claimed.
As Ianto fucks him, he kisses him. It is Ianto’s right to kiss him and Ianto’s alone. He can feel Jack’s body surrendering to him, becoming his completely. Ianto strokes him, fucks him, kisses him. Jack is his.
“Ah, Ianto! Ianto, Ianto, Ianto!”
Ianto likes the way Jack says his name. He speaks it like it’s the only word which matters.
Ianto cups Jack’s face as he fucks him, looks into his eyes. He likes the way Jack focuses on him.
“Mine, mine, mine,” Ianto chants, looking into Jack’s eyes and thrusting hard.
“Yours, yours, all yours!” screams Jack and he’s coming, thrashing and jerking and holding tight to Ianto’s arms.
Ianto holds him though it, still fucking earnestly. Only when Jack is satisfied does he let go, filling Jack with himself.
He collapses into Jack and feels Jack’s arm go around him, holding him close. Ianto loves how Jack holds him.
He turns his head into Jack, meets his lips gently, sweetly. Jack drinks up his kiss, whimpers against him.
Ianto caresses his face as he kisses him fully but gently. “You’re all mine,” he whispers.
Jack smiles and closes his eyes. “I like to be claimed.”
Ianto grins. “But just by me?”
“Just by you.”
Ianto smiles softly as Jack settles with his head on Ianto’s shoulder and his arm around his waist. Ianto puts his arm around Jack’s shoulders and holds him close.
“Ianto, can I tell you a secret?” Jack whispers.
“Of course.”
Jack looks up at him; his face soft, innocent and eager to please. “I haven’t kissed anybody else in a really long time.”
Ianto smiles and brushes the hair back from Jack’s forehead. “Do you want to?”
Jack shakes his head, looking rather pleased with himself. “No. I just want you.”
Ianto smiles, then wraps both arms around Jack and they hold each other close, loving the feel of each other’s soft and warm bodies.
“I just want you too,” Ianto whispers against Jack’s skin. He smiles, caressing Jack’s face. “That’s why I claimed you.”
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Date: 2010-06-26 01:22 am (UTC)I like this but ...
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Date: 2010-06-26 04:36 am (UTC)Very hot, and I loved the ending.
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Date: 2010-06-26 05:09 am (UTC)Really sweet and tender. And really hot too.
Thanks for sharing.
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Date: 2010-09-24 02:43 pm (UTC)So cute they are.
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Date: 2010-09-24 03:52 pm (UTC)Lol, so they tell me! I have plenty of fics like this, although I do Jack as a dom more often than Ianto.