Fic- Waiting
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branwen_blaiddTitle: Waiting
Pairing: Jack/Ianto
Rating: Adult –spanking, sex, swearing.
Spoilers: Kiss Kiss Bang Bang.
Summary: Ianto doesn’t like to be kept waiting. Set in series 1.
Disclaimers: I own nothing!
Notes: Comments are life!
Jack knew he’d been stupid. He knew what he’d done would get on Ianto’s nerves but really had he actually done anything properly wrong? Jack didn’t think so. They’d never defined anything. It was just sex and comfort, nothing more. Still, Ianto would be annoyed. But maybe they could sort it out.
He slipped back into the hub as quietly as possible. It was late and if Ianto was sleeping, he would not want to be woken. That would only make things worse.
Jack slipped down to his quarters and sure enough, there was Ianto. But he wasn’t asleep. He was lying, still and silent on the bed in his pyjama bottoms gazing at the ceiling.
“Hey, Ianto,” said Jack, as he slipped into the room.
Ianto looked at him, then sat up. “Jack!”
Jack gave him a grin. “Hey. Thought you’d be asleep.”
Ianto flushed and squirmed. “I c…couldn’t sleep without you.”
Jack grinned. “Well, I’m here now.”
Ianto nodded and smiled. “So, where were you? Weevil hunting?”
Jack’s grin faded. “Ah, well, no. I kinda hooked up with someone. This guy. Fucked him.”
“Oh.”
“You don’t mind, do you?”
“Erm…”
Jack flashed him a grin. “Because now you can punish me.”
Ianto gazed at him for a moment, then slowly smiled. “All right.”
He swung his legs over the side of the bed so he was sitting on the edge and licked his lips. When he looked back at Jack, his eyes were hard and dark with arousal.
Jack grinned. Ianto was going to play.
Ianto didn’t smile. “Take your clothes off. All of then. Every single thing.”
Jack swallowed. His arousal was already building up. Slowly, he began to strip, shrugging off his clothing and letting it fall to the floor.
Ianto growled at him. “Stop stalling. I want those clothes off now. Now, Jack.”
Jack swallowed and, after a moment’s hesitation, scrambled out of the rest of his clothing and finally stood naked before Ianto.
Ianto kept his face stern and beckoned Jack closer. Jack slowly stepped towards him, his stomach bubbling with arousal and his cock sticking out in front. He stopped an inch away from Ianto’s knees and looked down at Ianto.
Ianto looked up at him. “You’ve been very naughty, Jack, and now you’re going to be punished.”
Jack swallowed and nodded. “Yes, sir.”
Ianto reached out and grabbed Jack’s wrist in a hard grip. Before Jack could even take a breath, Ianto had yanked him face down over his knee and had trapped his legs with his own slim ones.
“Ianto…”
“Quiet. You deserve this punishment, slut.”
Jack’s cock hardened fully at that last word and he had to hold back from thrusting against Ianto. Ianto’s hand wandered leisurely over Jack’s backside and Jack’s skin tingled at the sensation.
“Mmm, Ianto.”
The hand left him. Jack knew it was taking aim, high above his buttocks. Jack held his breath, waiting for the first blow to land. He knew it would hurt but he knew that the heat would spread all over his bottom and to his cock.
The hand struck Jack’s backside with a hard crack and Jack yelped. It stung and burned, harder than any spank Ianto had delivered before. Jack yelped and squirmed as Ianto delivered spank after spank on Jack’s backside.
Jack’s entire bottom was hot and getting sore and his cock was leaking. He rocked on Ianto’s knee, thrusting backwards into every spank.
“Ianto, god, Ianto, please.”
Ianto spanked harder and harder, pressing the heat further into Jack’s backside and Jack couldn’t think about anything other than the heat all over his bottom and his almost painful hard-on. He could feel Ianto’s hard cock pressing into his hip through Ianto’s pyjamas.
Ianto’s hands stilled on Jack’s bottom, caressing for a mere moment. Then he was pulling his cock out of his pants and reaching for lube.
There was no preparation, merely a pearl of lube spread over Ianto’s erection, then the young man was pulling Jack back, all the way back and onto his hard cock.
Jack could barely breathe. All he could feel was the heat everywhere between his hips and his thighs, and Ianto’s cock, balls deep inside him.
Ianto’s hard grip on Jack’s hip eased and Jack began to move. He rode Ianto’s cock, slow at first then faster and faster until they were both panting and clutching one another.
Ianto grabbed Jack’s cock and then Jack was coming so hard and so fast that he couldn’t breathe. His muscles clenched hard, milking Ianto’s orgasm from him.
Jack felt Ianto burst inside him and everything was all too much.
Then all was still. Jack let out a long shuddering breath. “Oh, god Ianto, So good.”
Ianto was silent. He was still buried inside Jack could feel Ianto’s belly against his bottom, moving hard in and out.
“Ianto?”
Ianto’s hand moved slowly over Jack’s sweaty hip for a moment. Then he withdrew his cock.
Still behind Jack, his face unseen, Ianto reached for wipes and gently cleaned Jack up. Then he manoeuvred Jack into bed and placed a kiss on the back of his head. “Go to sleep,” he whispered, then pulled back. Jack turned his head.
“Ianto? Where you going?”
Ianto’s hand was gentle on the small of Jack’s back.
“Bathroom. I’ll be back in a moment. Go to sleep.” Ianto’s voice was soft but it was a command and Jack found his body obeying Ianto the way it always did.
His eyes closed and with Ianto’s hand on his back, he drifted into a peaceful, guilt-free sleep.
Ianto pulled back and looked at Jack, fast asleep in bed. The gentleness fell away from Ianto’s body and his eyes went steely.
He pulled right away and went to the bathroom and locked himself in.
Once there, he sagged against the door and sunk down to the floor. Jack had gone out and casually fucked some random guy. Ianto knew he had no right to feel one way or another about it but he hated the thought of it. Ianto knew he was nothing more to Jack than a fuck toy and a good employee.
Ianto buried his head in his arms and gave in to his tears.
* * *
Ianto was worried. Jack had gone out that evening to do something mysterious and hadn’t yet come back. Ianto was considering just going home but he hated facing the loneliness of his place. At least here, he could feel the echo of Jack, even if he wasn’t there in person.
But now it was getting late and Ianto was starting to worry that Jack wasn’t coming back that night. Ianto sat at Tosh’s desk, absently surfing the internet. He was still fully dressed and his mouth formed a pout as he thought about the state of undress he would usually be enjoying at this time of night in the hub.
Behind him, he heard the soft bump of the invisible lift landing on the ground. He whirled round in his chair and saw Jack, looking decidedly guilty.
Jack turned his full, most charming smile on Ianto. “Hey Ianto,” he said.
Ianto raised an eyebrow. “Sneaking in, Jack?”
“Erm…” Jack shifted from foot to foot, still standing on the lift.
Ianto turned back to the computer and heard Jack leap down from the lift and scramble up behind him.
Ianto kept scrolling through web pages without seeing the words in front of his eyes. He could feel Jack behind him.
Then he felt Jack’s hand lift up between them. There was a second’s pause, then Jack put his hand on Ianto’s shoulder. Caught unawares, Ianto relaxed automatically into the touch.
Jack let out a breath and Ianto remembered himself and tensed. “Where have you been? I’ve been waiting for you.”
“I just went out.”
Ianto turned in his chair and gave Jack a steely look.
Jack squirmed. “Well…look it’s no big deal.”
“Just tell me, Jack.”
“Well…I met this guy…”
“And you fucked him,” Ianto said.
“Well, yeah.”
Ianto stood up. “I’m going home,” he said, starting to move past Jack.
Jack reached out and caught his arm. “Hey!” His voice was sharp. Ianto met his look with steely eyes. “I thought maybe…I mean, I’ve still got plenty of energy left. Thought we could do something.” He grinned. “Maybe you could punish me. I love it when you do that.”
Ianto pulled his arm away, out of Jack’s almost painful grip. “I’m going home,” he said and with that, he was off, hurrying towards the exit and out of sight. He heard Jack swear loudly after him.
Ianto drove home as fast as the speed limits would allow and slammed into his house. Fucking Jack, going out and fucking whoever the hell he liked. Ianto scowled, throwing off his coat and kicking his shoes up the hall. He knew why Jack did it and he understood but he was tired of taking it. He was tired of being made to feel like nothing but Jack’s fuck toy.
Ianto got changed into his pyjamas and climbed into bed without eating. He lay on top of his covers and clenched his fists so hard his nails dug into his palms. He breathed deeply, trying to push the anger out from where it had settled in the pit of his stomach.
Ianto heard his front door open and close and he swore under his breath. Jack. That was the downside of dating the boss when you worked in a top secret organisation where it may be necessary for him to come and clear out your life.
“Ianto?” Jack called from the hall. Ianto didn’t respond. He didn’t want to see Jack. He didn’t want to talk to Jack. In fact the only thing Ianto wanted to do to Jack right then was punch him and he didn’t think that would go down too well.
But Jack was clearly rather oblivious and just kept coming. “Ianto?”
Ianto lay still and silent, willing Jack to go away. He wasn’t in the mood to have a discussion or a fight or have sex. He just wanted to be alone.
Jack popped his head round Ianto’s bedroom door. “Here you are! Now, what the hell was all that about?”
Ianto blinked hard and carried on staring at the ceiling. Jack stomped into the room and slammed the door behind him.
“What the fuck is wrong with you?” Jack’s anger filled the room and didn’t make Ianto want to look at him any more than he had before.
Ianto felt the bed dip as Jack sat on its edge. He reached out and touched Ianto’s shoulder.
“What’s up?” he asked. “You getting nightmares again?”
“No.”
“Then what’s got you so upset?” Jack’s voice was tender. Ianto tensed, trying not to relax into Jack. He was angry. He had to remember that.
He blinked hard and swallowed before turning his head and risking a look at Jack.
“You said we were more now, Jack.”
Jack frowned. “What do you mean?”
“You…you called us boyfriends but then…”
“Then what?”
“But then you go and fuck some other guy and leave me waiting there for you like a fucking idiot.”
Jack frowned. “Ianto, you’re confusing me. Is it the fucking that wound you up or the waiting?”
Ianto sighed. “Both. Neither.”
Jack scratched his head. “Ianto, you’re gong to have to explain this to me. I’m trying to understand but it’s making my head hurt.”
Ianto sat up and looked Jack square in the eye. “You need to stop taking me for granted.”
Jack looked back at him silently. His gaze was intense and his attention was intently focused on Ianto. When Ianto didn’t say anything for a moment, Jack murmured,
“Go on.”
Ianto swallowed. “Jack you can’t have it both ways. You either care about me and you want to have a relationship with me or…I’m just your fuck toy. If that is the case, you should tell me.”
“Ianto…you’re not my fuck toy. I just…sometimes…”
Ianto softened. “I know. I understand. I know exactly what’s going on in that head of yours.”
Jack blinked at him. “You do?”
“Yes. I do. I know that sometimes you need something mindless. Sometimes you need to just fuck someone you don’t care about. And that can’t be me. I know that. But Jack…”
“What? What do you want me to do?”
“I…I want…” He looked at Jack and his eyes were intense. “I don’t want to be left, Jack. I don’t want you to just go off with somebody else without telling me.”
Jack frowned. “So, you want me to tell you before I go and fuck somebody else?”
“Jack, I’m not going to pretend I’d rather you didn’t fuck anybody else. But…I understand that you need to sometimes. Just don’t leave me waiting for you.”
Jack nodded. “Okay. I promise. I won’t. Anytime anything happens, you’ll know.”
Ianto nodded. “Thank you.”
As Ianto finally let Jack wrap his arms around him, Jack had no idea why he would ever want to be anywhere else but right there, with Ianto in his arms.
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Date: 2008-07-08 04:46 pm (UTC)Re: Oh my God
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Date: 2008-07-08 10:07 pm (UTC)Really? I'm so glad he's in character! Thank you so much!
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Date: 2008-07-08 09:27 pm (UTC)Helen
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Date: 2008-07-08 10:10 pm (UTC)My story A Life is where they sort out this issue for good.
Lol, you just like reading stuff with Ianto and girls!
I can't work this sequel into my personal cannon but I'll do a Ianto-with-a-girl-fic just for you quite soon. Is that okay?
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Date: 2008-07-09 12:26 pm (UTC)I like reading Ianto with girls only if it provokes Jack's feelings! I like reading a jealous Jack, angry and furious... the make-up sex is HOT!!!!
I would love to read everything you write honey, I just simply LOVE your work!!!
Hugs!
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Date: 2008-07-09 12:59 pm (UTC)I love your comments!
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Date: 2008-07-09 01:17 am (UTC)Thanks for commenting.
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Date: 2008-07-09 01:50 am (UTC)nicole
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Date: 2008-07-09 02:09 am (UTC)Really! I love to hear people enjoy my stories.
I really enjoy writing them so it makes me happy that other people enjoy them too!
Thank you again! : )
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Date: 2008-07-09 03:51 pm (UTC)*hugs you back*
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