Fic- Looking After Tosh

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Title: Looking After Tosh
Pairing: Jack/Ianto
Rating: Adult – threesome, hetero sex, swearing.   
Spoilers: 2x3 To the Last Man
Summary: Set after To the Last Man, Ianto and Jack look after Tosh. Disclaimers: I own nothing!
Notes: Somebody requested this, but I can’t remember who! Anyway, here it is.  

 

Ianto had noticed that Tosh wasn’t herself. In the past, she’d come to him for comfort. He’d held her in his arms as she’d cried and he’d whispered comforting words to her as she curled around him in bed. But that had been a long time ago. She hadn’t been to him for comfort since before his relationship with Jack had deepened.

Ianto watched her across the hub. It was late but she hadn’t yet gone home. Ianto finished cleaning up and went to see Jack in his office. Jack grinned at him when he slipped in through the door.

“Hey! All clear?” As usual, Jack was eager to take Ianto into his quarters and have his way with him.

Ianto put his hands on Jack’s chest and Jack pressed himself into Ianto. Hands firm, Ianto held Jack back from kissing him.

“Tosh is still downstairs.”

Jack frowned. “Oh. She won’t hear us if we go to my quarters.”

Ianto shook his head. “Do you know what time is it?”

Jack looked at his watch and made a face. “Oh. It is kinda late. Is she all right?”

“I think this thing with Tommy has got to her.”

Jack looked away. “Yeah. I think it got to all of us.”

Ianto curled his fingers under Jack’s chin and pulled it back so Jack had to look at him.

“He was special to her.” He reached down and found Jack’s hand. “Come on. Let’s go and look after her.”

Ianto tugged on Jack’s hand. Jack let himself be led but he dragged his feet. “She’s not going to want to talk to me. I’m the one who sent him away.”

“Because you needed to. She’ll come to understand that.”

“Yeah, well I’d rather stay away from her until she has.”

“Tough. She needs us.”

As Ianto went back into the main hub, followed by Jack, he saw that Tosh had moved to the sofa and was sitting there with her head in her hands. Her shoulders were shaking and Ianto knew she was crying.

He sat beside her and put a gentle arm around her shoulders. “Tosh, are you all…”

Before he could finish his sentence, she turned, pushing herself into his arms and holding him tight. He rubbed her back and felt Jack sit behind him.

Suddenly, she was kissing him, pressing her body against him. Ianto pulled back in shock and looked at her.

“Tosh?”

Her wet eyes gazed at his mouth and she curled her hands around his lapels. “Please, Ianto.”

Ianto took hold of her hands, stroking her skin gently. “Tosh, what do you need me to do?”

“Please, Ianto, I’ve always been so alone. I don’t want to be alone any more.”

He cupped her face in his hands. “You’re not alone,” he said and then she was kissing him again and Jack’s arms were around him, encouraging him.

Ianto pulled away to look at Tosh. He could tell without asking what Jack would be up for but Tosh was a different story.

“Tosh, if you want, you can come to bed with us and we’ll show you you’re not alone. No pressure.”

She looked from him to Jack and back again. Then she nodded. Ianto found her hand again. “Come on,” he murmured.

They led her into the office and down the ladder into Jack’s quarters. Jack was hanging back, letting Ianto take the lead.

Ianto lay her on Jack’s bed and, hovering above her, kissed her deeply. “We don’t have to do anything, Tosh,” he whispered. “We can just go to sleep in each other’s arms like we used to.”

Tosh shook her head and pulled him close. Her hand pushed between them and cupped him through his trousers. Ianto could feel himself responding to her. All those times he’d spent holding her in his arms in his bed and he’d never felt himself respond to her but now, he was getting hard.

He kissed her again and he felt Jack’s arms around him, easing his jacket from his shoulders. They’d done this before and Jack always acted as the facilitator.

Ianto rubbed his hands along Tosh’s stomach and felt her soft moan vibrate trough him. Jack was undoing his shirt, pushing his hand in between their bodies to caress Ianto’s chest as he pulled the shirt away.

Ianto moaned into Tosh’s mouth as Jack’s hands ran over his bare chest, tweaking his nipples and tracing his fingertips over just the right places on his skin.

Then Tosh was clinging to his bare shoulders, pulling him tighter against him.

Ianto moved his hand up her body and cupped her right breast. It was round and soft in his hand and he could feel her heart hammering through it. She pressed her hips up into him and moaned out loud as he let his thumb travel over where he could feel her nipple erect through her top.

“Ianto,” she moaned.

His other hand moved to the buttons on her blouse and slowly began undoing them. Behind him, he could hear Jack’s breathing hard and ragged.

He slipped off her blouse, discovering her pale blue lacy bra underneath. He pressed his naked chest into hers, loving the feel of her soft skin against him.

He put his arm around her and found the clasp of her bra. His fingers fumbled with it for a moment, then he managed to get it undone. She wriggled out of it, then pulled him tight against her.

Ianto reached out with one hand and found Jack, who had completely stripped.

“Jack,” he moaned. “Need you too.”

Then he felt the weight of Jack on the bed beside him and Jack’s solid body pressing into him.

Then Tosh’s hands were at Ianto’s flies, pulling them open. Then her soft hands were on his cock and, oh fuck, that was good. He didn’t know sweet little Tosh could do things like that with her hands.

He pulled back, before it was all over before it started. He wanted to be inside her.

Jack was undressing him. Ianto looked into Tosh’s dark eyes and saw the need there. He eased her black trousers down, exposing her smooth skin and long legs. She was now dressed in just her little blue panties. Ianto grinned. The last time he’d seen panties on a person was that time Jack had turned up in that thong.

He framed her hips with his large hands and listened to her soft moans as he pushed his hands down, ridding her of the panties. She was trembling. He glanced up at her.

“All right?”

She grabbed his shoulders, her fingernails digging into his skin. “Please, Ianto,” she gasped.

Ianto grinned and ducked down. The moment his tongue flickered over her wet flesh, she bucked hard into him. He grinned and expertly slid his tongue over her clit.

She gave a rather muffled moan and Ianto glanced up and saw that Jack was kissing her and she was clinging to him as well.

Ianto pushed his tongue inside her and she drove up into him. He placed her hands over her hips to hold her down.

She writhed over him as he slid his tongue in and out, flicking his tongue, then sucking hard.

“Oh, please, please, Ianto.”

He moved back up her body, kissing and licking everywhere. She writhed, gripping him tight. He reached her breasts and flicked his tongue out to circle her nipples one at a time.

Jack pulled back, slipping easily into position behind Ianto as he moved upwards to kiss Tosh’s mouth. Ianto’s cock was pressing into her thigh and she pushed back against him, eager and ready.

Jack was pressing his body against Ianto’s and Ianto could feel the familiar cock pressing against his arse.

“Ready, Tosh?” he murmured against her mouth.

She pressed into him. “Yes,” she gasped. “Oh, yes.”

Ianto reached round to Jack with one hand, wrapping his arm around his hip and reaching for his back. Jack’s hand trailed over Ianto’s thigh and then he was grabbing his cock, pumping hard twice.

Ianto wanted them both. He wanted to press backwards and forwards all at once. Jack’s hand disappeared for a second, then he was back and rolling the condom over Ianto’s cock.

Ianto groaned, letting his head fall back onto Jack’s shoulder as Jack got him ready. When he could manage it, he looked back at Tosh and realised she was watching them, a smile on her face.

He smiled uncertainly. “What?”

“You guys are so hot together,” she murmured, her voice deep with arousal.

Ianto grinned round at Jack, who was thrusting slowly against him. Jack’s eyebrows quirked and he traced his fingers over Ianto’s hip.

“The lady’s got taste.” He leaned forward and pressed his mouth to Ianto’s ear. His hand moved forwards so that his arm was draped over Tosh’s hip as well.

“Now, fuck her,” he hissed and both Ianto and Tosh shivered in delight.

Ianto put his arms around Tosh, holding her close and, very slowly, he eased his cock inside her. She held still, barely containing her trembling and she clutched his waist as tight as she could.

Then finally, he was all the way inside her, surrounded by hot wetness, tight around him.

Slowly, he began to move, thrusting slow and deep. Her eyes drifted shut and little gasps escaped her perfect mouth.

Then Jack was following his rhythm, just thrusting against Ianto’s buttocks and holding both him and Tosh securely in his long, strong arms.

Ianto began thrusting faster and her grip on his arms tightened.

“Ianto, please,” she gasped.

She writhed against him, digging her nails into his skin. He thrust deep and met her mouth in a kiss. She clutched him and he thrust harder and harder, pressed hard between the two of them.

Then she was coming and her body clenched around him. She writhed against him, gasping and moaning and then he lost control.

He thrust wildly, madly and he could feel Jack and Tosh both trembling against him.

He collapsed into her, breathing hard into her soft skin and she clutched him.

Then Jack was withdrawing and, for a few seconds, Ianto missed him. Then he was back and his soft hands were moving over their skin, cleaning them up and covering them with the blankets.

Then Jack was slipping into bed behind Ianto, wrapping his arms around him. Tosh cuddled close, resting her head on Ianto’s shoulder and Ianto let out a long breath.

He put an arm around Tosh and held her close. “All right?” he asked.

She nodded and her breath was soft on his chest. “Yes. Thank you, Ianto.”

Ianto dropped a kiss on the top of her head. “My pleasure.”

She fell asleep against him and Ianto looked back at Jack, who was looking at him tenderly.

“What?” Ianto asked, confused by the look Jack was giving him.

Jack smiled and traced a thumb over Ianto’s face. “You really do look after everybody, don’t you?”

Ianto blushed and shrugged. “You looked after her too.”

Jack shrugged. “A little.” He leaned down and kissed Ianto deeply. “But you’re the best.”