Fic- The Best
Jul. 5th, 2008 04:18 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
branwen_blaiddTitle: The Best
Pairing: Jack/Ianto
Rating: Adult – explicit sex, language
Spoilers: None
Summary: Set early on in Jack and Ianto’s sexual relationship, Jack shows Ianto something new.
Disclaimers: I own nothing!
Notes: This was a request from thrace_adams after my story Butting Antlers. I got a pretty please with boys kissing on top so naturally, I obliged! Comments are life!
Ianto hadn’t been having full sex with Jack for that long but he knew already exactly when Jack was up to something.
Over the short months since that first, exhilarating, terrifying, fantastic first time, Ianto had become responsible for ensuring that all the supplies were ready, along with all the other Torchwood supplies.
So Ianto was immediately suspicious when Jack told him not to worry about going out for lube that Saturday afternoon, although they were completely out.
“We’re…we’re not doing it without, are we? Cause I really can’t…”
Jack laughed. “Course not. I’d never hurt you like that.” They were alone so Jack pulled him close and kissed him tenderly on the lips. “You’ve got to learn to trust me, Ianto. I won’t hurt you.”
Ianto gazed back at Jack, that powerful man who’d overtaken him so. “I trust you.”
Jack grinned. “You are going to love what I’ve got in store for you tonight.”
Ianto blushed. He wished he could stop from blushing but he couldn’t help it, whenever Jack brought up sex. He was embarrassed by how much he wanted it and how easily Jack spoke about it.
Jack kissed his cheek. “I’ve got to nip out. Just check the equipment for me, just in case anything comes up.”
Ianto nodded and Jack grinned as he pulled back.
“Hopefully, nothing will come up. Then we can spend the whole evening trying out what I’m going to buy.”
Jack turned to where his coat hung on the rack.
“What are you going to buy, Jack?” Ianto asked, reaching in ahead of Jack to his coat and automatically helping him into it.
Jack grinned as he eased his strong arms into the coat as Ianto held it up. “You’ll see.” He leaned back to place a rough kiss on Ianto’s cheek. “You’ll like it. Promise.”
And with that, Jack was gone, leaving Ianto alone in the hub.
Ianto went and logged onto Tosh’s computer and began to check through all the usual readings. The team didn’t usually come in at weekends unless they were called. Ianto always came in. He always had, ever since Lisa, only now he had a nicer reason. He came in to be with Jack.
Most of their Saturdays ended up getting interrupted but Ianto didn’t mind, since he would usually end the night in Jack’s arms, even if it meant not tumbling into bed until well after
But he hoped that that afternoon and evening would sail rough without one single interruption. It was strange but nowadays he hardly thought of anything else but Jack. All other thoughts seems to pale into insignificance next to Jack. He knew he shouldn’t let himself get overtaken by Jack. He knew it was dangerous. He knew he was beginning to fall hard and that he knew he could never expect the same from Jack but he didn’t care. It was just too good.
Less than an hour later, Jack burst into the hub with the biggest grin Ianto had ever seen.
“I found it, Ianto! The very best thing!”
Ianto stood as Jack hurried over to him and grabbed him, pulling him close in a tight embrace.
“What did you get?” Ianto asked, nervously.
Jack’s grin got wider. “I told you, you’ll have to wait and see.” He pulled back just a little to try and maintain his professional attitude for a moment. “All clear?”
Ianto cleared his throat, trying to ignore the stirring in his pants currently pressing into Jack. “Yes, sir,” he said. “All clear.”
Jack smiled and took Ianto’s hand. “Come on, then, my boy.”
Ianto frowned as Jack led him downstairs to his quarters, where nobody else had been. “I’m not a boy.”
Jack grinned back at him. “You’re mine though, aren’t you?” he said and Ianto blushed. He didn’t have to answer; they both knew it was true.
Ianto felt hazy. His arousal was getting to him already. Jack could do that. Jack stood him by the bed, kissed him deeply and slowly undressed him.
Ianto had become used to being naked in front of Jack. He’d learned how hungrily those bright blue eyes devoured his body. He knew Jack loved his body and that sent such delicious feelings through Ianto that he could barely breathe and couldn’t think of anything but that warm aching.
Ianto’s cock sprung out from his boxers as Jack inched them down. Jack grinned. His coat and boots had come off, leaving Jack in just his trousers, shirt and red braces. Ianto pulled Jack against him and felt Jack’s cock pressing insistently into him.
“That’s it,” murmured Jack against his neck as Ianto started pushing back into Jack’s hips.
“Jack,” Ianto gasped. “Jack, are you going to fuck me?”
Jack broke off from sucking Ianto’s neck to grin. “You bet.”
Ianto palmed his hands across Jack’s strong shoulders, feeling the muscles through his thin white shirt. “That’ll be the fifteenth time.”
Jack chuckled and pressed his groin further into Ianto’s. “That’s gone quick. I can still see that adorable flush on your face that first time.”
“I was scared though.”
“I know.” Jack pulled back and looked at Ianto, his eyes dark with arousal. “Are you ready, Ianto? This is going to be a bit different but you’ll love it.”
Ianto breathed deeply and nodded. He inched backwards until his knees found the bed. He was nervous. There was so much about all this he didn’t know. But he was eager to learn. He wanted more and more of whatever Jack would give him.
Ianto scooted backwards on to the bed and settled himself with his head on Jack’s cool pillows. Jack grinned at him as he unhooked his braces and started to undo his shirt.
“You look so gorgeous like that, Ianto. All spread out and waiting for me.”
Ianto flushed but it was mostly with pleasure. He wasn’t embarrassed by Jack seeing his body, not anymore. Not after everything.
As Jack undid his trousers, he retrieved a small bottle and held it tight in his hand. Ianto didn’t have chance to work out what the bottle was. He took Jack in, took in that strong body, every inch perfectly muscled. Ianto’s eyes wandered down to Jack’s cock, standing out hard and proud in front of him. Ianto wanted that cock inside him. He knew how much pleasure it could give him.
“Jack…” Ianto could hear the wobble in his own voice.
Jack smiled tenderly at him as he climbed onto the bed. He curled his left arm around Ianto, over his belly and gazed into his eyes. “It’ll be all right. I promise. And if you want to stop…”
Ianto nodded and managed a smile. “I know.”
Jack let the bottle drop to the bed beside Ianto. Ianto didn’t look. He couldn't tear his eyes away from Jack’s. Jack trailed his hand over Ianto’s belly and Ianto didn’t dare to breathe. His stomach fluttered madly under that soft touch and then Jack’s hand was light at the base of his cock.
“Jack, god, Jack!”
“Just you wait,” Jack murmured. He inched forward and kissed Ianto. Ianto’s hands curled around Jack’s shoulders, pulling him closer, wanting Jack’s body against his.
Jack rubbed against him, warming Ianto all over and his hand worked Ianto’s cock, pressed in between their bodies.
“Jack, please,” Ianto gasped against him. Jack grinned and his hand moved lower, curling in between Ianto’s legs and pressing gently at the tight ring of muscle.
“Jack.”
Jack’s hand pulled away and reached for the bottle. Ianto closed his eyes, just feeling. He could sense Jack fumbling with the bottle and he could feel his heavy breath on his skin.
Ianto instinctively opened his legs wider and Jack reached between them and Ianto felt his fingers, slick with lube, pressing into him.
As usual, the lube was cool on Jack’s fingers and inside Ianto’s hot body. Ianto held his breath as Jack’s fingers slowly pushed further inside him, getting him ready for his cock.
So far, it was all the same, the same exhilarating, heady pleasure Jack always gave him. What was this new thing? Ianto didn’t really care actually. He didn’t need new and different. He just needed Jack.
He could feel Jack watching him as the older man’s fingers pushed further into him, but not quite far enough. Ianto pushed down on Jack’s fingers, needing more.
Jack pulled back. “Easy,” he murmured.
“Jack, please,” Ianto begged. He needed more.
Jack chuckled. “Oh, just you wait, Ianto.”
Ianto squeezed his eyes tight shut. The lube was starting to warm up now, the way it always did. Jack settled in between Ianto’s thighs and then he was taking Ianto’s cock in his mouth and sucking gently.
Blindly, Ianto reached out for Jack and grasped his shoulders hard. “Jack, Jack, please.”
Jack hummed around Ianto’s cock, tonguing gently at the slit. He sucked hard and Ianto couldn’t breathe. All he could do was clutch at Jack.
And then something else began to happen. The lube, nicely warmed inside him, began to do something odd.
Ianto opened his eyes. The lube was beginning to tingle. He frowned down at Jack.
“Jack, what’s…”
Jack’s pulled his mouth free from Ianto’s cock and rested his chin on Ianto’s belly. Jack gazed up at him, his lips red and wet and his eyes dark.
“Something happening, Ianto?”
Ianto couldn’t speak. The lube was tingling more and more. Ianto wriggled his hips. It was too much and not quite enough. He needed Jack inside him.
“Uh, Jack.”
Jack pushed himself up on his elbows and gazed down at Ianto. “All right?”
Ianto couldn’t speak. He rolled over onto his belly, pushing into the blankets, then back into Jack, desperate.
“Jack, Jack, please.”
Jack palmed his hand across Ianto’s lower back. “Getting some tingling there?”
Ianto buried his face in the mattress, pushing his face down and unknowingly pushing his pert backside up. Jack sat back on his heels and enjoyed the view.
The lube felt hot and it was all tingles and fizzing and Ianto couldn’t breathe, couldn’t speak, couldn’t think. There was nothing but that wonderful feeling inside him, taking over everything.
Ianto writhed, moaning into the mattress. Jack wasn’t even touching him. Ianto gasped and groaned into the mattress. Jack had to fuck him. He needed Jack to fuck him.
“Please, please, Jack, I can’t…”
Jack framed his hips with his large hands. “Easy now. What do you want?”
Ianto groaned deep into the mattress, his voice low with arousal. “You know what I fucking want, Jack.”
Jack laughed. “Yes, I do.” He leaned over Ianto and placed a kiss on the back of his neck. Ianto could feel Jack’s long, hard cock nudging against his buttocks as he did so. “But I want to hear you say it. I love the way that dignified Welsh voice of yours rolls around the dirty words. I love hearing exactly how turned on you are through your voice.”
“Uh, Jack.”
Jack chuckled. “Come on, Ianto. Let me here those dirty welsh vowels.”
As Jack sat up, Ianto pushed back into him, rubbing his backside against Jack’s cock. “Please, please.”
Jack let Ianto rub but whatever he did, he couldn’t get that cock inside him until Jack decided he could have it.
“Come on. I want to hear you tell me what you want.”
Ianto could hardly breathe, never mind form a coherent sentence. Bastard Jack. He could practically feel Jack grinning at him, exploring every inch of Ianto’s body with hungry eyes.
Jack could hold on forever. Ianto couldn’t. The tingling was enough to drive Ianto mad and yet it couldn’t push him over the edge. He needed Jack’s cock.
“Please, Jack, fuck me, Jack. Please. I n…need you to…fuck me.”
Jack gripped Ianto’s hips hard in his large hands. “That’s just what I wanted to hear.”
And then Ianto could feel Jack’s cock nudging at Ianto’s tight, tingling ring of muscle. Jack’s hot cock was slicked up with the tingling lube as well and Ianto briefly managed to feel impressed at Jack’s self-control, before Jack began to push inside him.
Ianto was vaguely aware that his back was arched and his arse was in the air. But he didn’t care. Jack was pushing inside him, deeper and deeper.
Ianto’s hand flew back, trying to reach for Jack. Jack caught his hand and held it firmly against Ianto’s own hip.
Then he was balls deep inside Ianto and holding still, pushing the tingling all the way inside Ianto. Ianto could feel the way Jack trembled a little against him and he smiled. He could drive Jack mad too. The thought sent jerks of pleasure right through Ianto’s body.
“All right?” Jack asked, his voice hoarse and ragged.
Ianto found he was still writhing into the mattress, though he couldn’t bear the thought of Jack moving just yet. Jack knew this. He always knew what Ianto needed.
Jack’s fingers moved lightly over Ianto’s hand and hip and Ianto felt soothed by his strong presence.
The extra lube on Jack’s cock was beginning to heat up and then it was tingling too and it was getting too much.
He pushed back into Jack and Jack let out a breath of a chuckle. “Ready?”
“Uh, Jack, please.”
Jack began to move, his breath hard and ragged. Ianto writhed around Jack’s cock, getting hotter and hotter. He gripped Jack’s hand hard, letting it ground him.
Jack thrust harder and faster, all the way inside Ianto each time. Jack pressed himself to Ianto’s back and his breath was hot on Ianto’s neck.
“Jack, Jack, I can’t…” Ianto didn’t know what he was trying to say. All there was was Jack, in and out harder and faster, hot tingles inside his body and Jack’s hand on his. Jack had him completely.
Jack’s other hand slipped beneath Ianto’s body and grabbed his cock, pumping hard. Tingles shot through Ianto’s entire body and he couldn’t breathe.
And then he was coming and he could feel his entire body writhing and contracting around Jack. Jack held him tight as Ianto convulsed through his orgasm.
He wasn’t aware of Jack coming. All he knew was the tingles, crashing through his body and Jack’s hard kisses on the back of his neck.
Then they collapsed together into the mattress and Ianto was gasping hard into the blankets.
“Jack, Jack, Jack,” he breathed. There was nothing else to say, nothing else but Jack, his strong arms tight around him, his body heavy on top of Ianto.
Jack shifted, gently pulling out and moving to lie beside Ianto. Ianto leaned into him, pressing his face into that strong chest. Jack’s arms curled around Ianto, pulling him close.
“All right?” Jack asked, placing a kiss on the top of Ianto’s head.
Ianto couldn’t breathe enough to speak so he merely nodded against Jack’s chest.
Jack held him tight and Ianto merely trembled against Jack, his strong man. He knew without asking that Jack would look after him, always. He’d show him wonderful, fantastic, terrifying things, and bring him back safely.
Finally, Ianto looked up at Jack, his breathing almost returned to normal. “Was that how you wanted it?” Ianto asked.
Jack grinned. “Definitely. Ianto, you are so fucking hot, writhing like that.”
Ianto flushed and looked down. He wasn’t sure exactly what Jack saw in him but he loved that fact that he thought he was hot, in any way.
Jack dropped another kiss on Ianto’s forehead, letting his fingers play through Ianto’s dark hair. “Was that okay then? For your fifteenth time?”
Ianto grinned up at Jack. “Yes, Jack. It was the best, just like the lube.”
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Date: 2008-07-05 03:40 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-07-05 03:41 am (UTC)Thanks!
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Date: 2008-07-05 04:08 am (UTC)I'll just ... um ... yea.
Later.
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Date: 2008-07-05 04:27 am (UTC)Seriously, I'm dizzy.
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Date: 2008-07-05 10:45 am (UTC)Thanks!
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Date: 2008-07-05 07:39 am (UTC)brain not engaged, Hot I think is the word, but I'm not sure..
"It was the best, just like the lube"
yeah
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Date: 2008-07-05 10:46 am (UTC)Thanks!
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Date: 2008-07-05 10:20 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2008-07-05 11:18 am (UTC)That was fantastic...
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Date: 2008-07-05 12:36 pm (UTC)Me. Puddle on floor!
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Date: 2008-07-05 12:44 pm (UTC)Thanks!
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Date: 2008-07-05 03:33 pm (UTC)Bloody hell you!
First you make me cry. Then you make me laugh. Then you let me read THIS! whoaa. You've killed me!! 2 hours to go until doctor who and I'm DEAD! I hope you're happy >:(
ahaha joke! this is the best way to die! mmmm
It really was just guhhhhhhh.... fantastic!
:) xxxx
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Date: 2008-07-05 03:39 pm (UTC)Thank you so much!
Currently writing another porn one (might be after Doctor Who so you can die happy afterwards)
Thank you!
xxx
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Date: 2008-07-05 03:46 pm (UTC)YEY this day just keeps getting better and better!!! And I love how I can click 'log off' whenever LJ doesnt let me read certain stuff [meaning porn!]! ahahaha
:) xx
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Date: 2008-07-05 08:01 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-07-05 08:03 pm (UTC)*hugs back*
Thank you!
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Date: 2008-07-05 08:20 pm (UTC)nicole
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Date: 2008-07-06 12:37 am (UTC)Appropriate icon!
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Date: 2008-07-06 01:27 am (UTC)Very yummy hotness! Thanks for sharing!!
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Date: 2008-07-06 01:29 am (UTC)Thanks!
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Date: 2008-07-07 02:04 pm (UTC)*izded*
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Who knew tingly lube would make Ianto go all wriggly/writhey? I like it! You must use the tingly lube more often.
*goes back to being incoherent*
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Date: 2008-07-07 02:09 pm (UTC)(I think Jack did though!)
I'll definitely be using tingly lube again!
Thank you!
xxx
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