Fic- Sneaky

[branwen_blaidd]

Title: Sneaky
Pairing: Jack/Ianto
Rating: Adult – spanking, sexual content.
Spoilers: Nothing major.
Summary: What happens when Ianto gets bored and bratty in the woods?
Disclaimers: I own nothing!
Notes: Comments please!

 

 

 

 

 

“Jack, I’m bored. Can’t we go home yet?” Ianto whined. He didn’t know why they were still out here. There were no aliens or anything, just a faulty scanner.

“I just want to check…” came Jack’s muffled reply. He was a good few paces ahead of Ianto and his voice was muffled by the thick trees around him.

Ianto could barely even see him now. Only the light of Jack’s torch gave a clue to his whereabouts.

Ianto was fed up. It was the middle of the night and he should be in bed, sleeping or…maybe having sex. He definitely shouldn’t be out in the woods following an alien trail which didn’t exist.

“I want to go home!” he shouted at Jack. Jack stood still for just a few seconds, then turned and was immediately at Ianto’s side, his eyes blazing with fury.

“Why are you being such a brat?”

“I. Want. To. Go. Home.”

Jack looked hard into his eyes but didn’t speak.

Ianto squirmed. “You’re not paying any attention to me. You’re just chasing a fucking broken scanner.”

To Ianto’s surprise, Jack smiled. “All right, then. You want attention, you’re gonna get it!”

Ianto wriggled. “Erm…shouldn’t we go home now?”

“Nope,” Jack was gleeful and that made Ianto squirm even more.

Jack slipped the scanner into his pocket, then grabbed Ianto by the shoulders, spun him around at stood him against the nearest tree.

“You stay like that,” he said. “I’m going to finish my work. And when I’m done, I’m going to deal with you, you little brat.”

Ianto wriggled. “Oh, Jack,” he whined.

“Hands on your head,” Jack barked. “And if you don’t stay right here in time out, it’ll be worse,” he said and delivered a sharp slap to Ianto’s backside through his jeans.

“Ow,” Ianto complained but Jack was already gone.

Ianto wanted to wriggle and squirm. He felt silly with his hands on his head. And his bottom tingled from that sharp slap. He wanted to run away and hide but he believed Jack when he said it would be worse.

But his insides squirmed. He knew what was coming and he knew he needed it.

He gazed ahead at the dark tree directly in front of his eyes. The woods were so dark now he could barely even see the tree.

He listened out for Jack. He couldn’t hear him.

“Jack!” he called out.

“I’m here, Ianto. You need to stay still and quiet or you’re going to be in real trouble.”

Ianto bit his lip. He could see Jack, off by a tree a good few metres away. He wasn’t looking at Ianto.

“Jack, I’m bored.”

“I’m warning you, Ianto.”

Ianto sighed dramatically. Jack strode off a little further, waving the scanner around.

Ianto peered around the tree to see what he could see. He didn’t have a torch but his eyesight was quite good.

He was sure he could see an owl in that tree up there. He took a couple of steps away from his time-out tree and peered up at the dark shape in the other tree. He was sure he could see feathers ruffling and big yellow eyes.

He took a few steps closer, his red sneakers helping him step lightly, and tried to jump up to see it better.

Suddenly something behind him hooted loudly and he jumped. There was an owl, flying overhead. Ianto watched it until it disappeared into the darkness.

Then he turned back to quickly get back into position before Jack found him.

Uh oh. Which one was the tree? They all looked the same in the darkness.

 He spun around, trying to find Jack’s torchlight for a little guidance. Uh oh. He was lost. He couldn’t see a thing but endless trees. No light, no Jack. He let out a little whimper and wondered what he should do.

But suddenly, a hard hand closed on his shoulder. “I thought I told you to stay where you were.”

Ianto, his heart still pounding, huffed. “Was just exploring.”

“You’re not allowed to explore. You’re being punished.”

“But…”

“Not another word,” Jack said, marching Ianto back over to the tree.

Ianto whimpered and Jack’s hand immediately came down hard on his backside.

“Ow!”

Jack ignored him. He tucked him under his arm and started spanking him hard over his jeans.

Ianto wriggled as hard as he could but Jack held him still. He leaned against the tree for support, with Ianto held tightly under his arm.

Ianto held onto the tree and made as much fuss as he possibly could. But Jack held him tight and spanked him hard.

“Stand up,” he barked when Ianto’s bottom had got all warm and tingly beneath his jeans.

Ianto stood and glared at Jack as he rubbed his bottom. “Ow,” he said defiantly.

“Just so you know, Ianto, if you hadn’t wandered off like that, your spanking would be over now and we’d be going home.”

Ianto pouted.

“But, since you couldn’t do as you were told, you will now be getting a proper spanking.”

Ianto sulked. “Not fair.”

“No, it isn’t. I’d rather be going home now. But we have to deal with this first.” He cast his gaze around the wood until he saw a tree stump a little way away.

He took hold of Ianto by the ear and led him in firm grip over to the stump. Ianto whimpered again as Jack let go and took a seat on the stump.

“Over my knee.”

Ianto hesitated but Jack met his eyes firmly and Ianto hurried to obey.

Jack tugged him right over his knee so that his palms were forced to rest on the hard and dirty ground, and so that is bottom stuck up at just the right angle for Jack to spank it.

At least it would just be over his jeans. Jack wouldn’t take his pants down out here, just to spank him. Ianto was confident of it.

He relaxed. It wouldn’t be so bad. Jack didn’t even have an implement with him.

Jack raised his hand and brought it down hard on Ianto’s bottom. He spanked him over and over again over his jeans, making Ianto’s bottom tingle. Ianto wriggled a little but it didn’t hurt at all really.

Jack let out a grunt of impatience and grasped the waistband of Ianto’s jeans. Ianto wriggled but Jack pulled his jeans tight against his bottom and resumed spanking.

Now it was starting to hurt. Ianto kicked his legs. “Ow! That hurts!”

“It’s supposed to.” Jack calmly swung his leg over Ianto’s and held him still. “You’re getting spanked, mister. There’s no getting away.”

Ianto’s bottom was really warm now and tingling. He wriggled against Jack’s strong hold but got no where.

Then Jack stopped. Ianto moved to get up but Jack held him down. “You’re not done yet,” he said and reached underneath him and undid his jeans.

Ianto thrashed about on his lap. “No! You can’t spank me on the bare! We’re outside!”

“You know the rules. You behave like a brat and you get spanked on the bare. No one can see you, just me.”

Ianto stopped thrashing but couldn’t help squirming just a little as Jack yanked down his jeans. He gave him several hard smacks over his black briefs, then tugged them down as well.

Ianto whimpered when he felt the cool night air on his warm bottom. He hoped Jack was right and that no one could see him.

He supposed he looked a little silly with his jeans and underpants around his thighs, getting his bare bottom spanked by Jack and he felt his face flush with embarrassment.

Jack spanked him hard on his bare bottom, making him hot and tender all over. Ianto kicked and thrashed. He jerked his hand back there to try and cover his bottom but Jack grabbed him by the wrist and held his hand to the small of his back.

“Ow! Ow! Put me down!” Ianto yelled.

“Not…until…you’ve got…what’s…coming to you,” Jack grunted in between hard smacks. “You little brat.”

Ianto kicked hard and again Jack hooked his leg over Ianto’s.

“You will keep still!” Jack barked. “You will take your spanking!”

“No! No!” Ianto yelled, arching up and trying to wriggle away. “Put me down!”

“These are the rules. When I tell you to do something, I expect you to do it. When I tell you not to do something, I expect you not to do it. Don't you dare defy me like that!” Jack barked and pushed Ianto back down.

Ianto found his face pressed into Jack’s calf and a very naughty thought occurred to him.

He opened his mouth and bit down hard into Jack’s leg. He knew through Jack’s trousers he couldn’t hurt him much but Jack yelped.

“Ouch! You naughty boy! How dare you!” Jack said, spanking Ianto as hard as he could with his hand.

Ianto managed to kick his legs up a little.

“That’s a good idea!” Jack said. “Naughty, sneaky boys get the sneaker,” he said and he yanked off Ianto’s red sneaker and immediately started applying it to Ianto’s tender bottom.

“Ow!” Ianto sobbed. “Ow, it hurts.” His cock pressed hard against Jack’s thigh.

“Are you going to stay still when I tell you to?”

“Ow! I…only moved a bit! Stop!” His cock rubbed rhythmically against Jack’s trousers, pushed up into him with every hard spank with the rubber bottom of his red sneaker.

“Are you going to behave like a little brat again?”

“Ow!”

“Are you going to wander off again?”

“No! Sorry!” Ianto gasped. He felt hot all over.

“Because I’m happy to give you this spanking any time and any place, whenever I see fit, if you behave like this again.”

Ianto had never ever been spanked with a sneaker before. He hadn’t even imagined it, let alone given a thought to how much it would hurt.

“Ow! Ow! I’m sorry!”

“Being a naughty little boy in work hours,” Jack scolded, still spanking hard. “And then wandering off in the dark by yourself and getting lost! I ought to take my belt to you!”

“No, don’t! I’m sorry!” Ianto gasped.

He felt most definitely punished but at the same time, his cock was throbbing with the knowledge that he was being corrected and taken in hand by his strong and powerful Jack.

“You just remember this spanking, mister! And you do as you’re told in future!” Jack was slowing down. He gave four final spanks with the sneaker. Just as the final one struck him with a hard whack, Ianto let out a deep grunt and the warmth rushed over him and all at once, he was coming. Jack’s knee shifted quickly out from under him and Ianto felt warmth spreading over his t-shirt.

“I definitely didn’t give you permission to do that, my boy.”

Ianto flushed bright red. “I didn’t mean to.”

Jack stood him up and positioned him in between his knees. Ianto’s pants fell the rest of the way down to his ankles. He could feel leaves poking up through his sock on his shoeless foot. He felt extraordinarily vulnerable standing there with his well-spanked bottom and his spent cock on show.

And Jack still looked so stern. He still held Ianto’s sneaker in one hand and he wagged it at him.

“You’ve been very naughty all evening and when we get in, you’re going straight to bed.”

“Yes, sir,” Ianto said meekly, gazing down at the ground.

“And you will get a repeat of this spanking if you ever behave like this again. And if we happen to be in a forest again, I will be tempted to make you cut yourself a switch.”

“Yes, sir.”

Jack nodded. “And coming like that was very naughty, wasn’t it?”

“Yes, sir. Sorry, sir.”

“Hmm. Well, you’re going to have to wear that dirty shirt home now, aren’t you?”

Ianto squirmed. “I suppose so.”

Jack reached out and smacked Ianto hard on the thigh. Ianto squirmed. “I expect a little more self-control next time.”

Ianto squirmed. “Yes sir.” He risked a glance up at Jack and saw a smile cross his lips. He felt rather relieved.

“Think you can do as you’re told now?”

“Yes, sir.”

“Good.” Jack stood and put his arm around Ianto. He placed a hand on Ianto’s hot bottom. “You’re just a naughty little boy, aren’t you?” he asked and gave Ianto a soft smack on his bottom.

Ianto wriggled but couldn’t help smiling. “Yeah,” he said.

Jack grinned at him. “Well, I’m here to keep you on the straight and narrow, aren’t I?”

Ianto’s smile widened. “Yeah.”

Jack gave Ianto’s bottom another affectionate smack. “Get dressed then. I’m going to take you home and put you to bed with a naked bottom.”

Ianto squirmed and pulled up his jeans. He was slightly wet still and the warmth was quickly going cold.

Jack handed him his red sneaker. “Think your bottom is as red as your sneaker yet?”

Ianto craned round just before his pants covered his bottom and shook his head. “Nope. Maybe next time I’m naughty you’ll do better,” he said and grinned.

Jack put on a stern voice. “Now, now, cheeky pup,” he delivered a rather hard smack to Ianto’s bottom, making Ianto squeak. But he could see the twinkle in Jack’s eye and he knew that Jack rather loved punishing his naughty boy.