Fic- Happiness

[branwen_blaidd]

Title: Happiness
Pairing: Jack/Ianto
Rating: Adult – sex.
Spoilers: Nothing major.
Summary: Ianto feels happy.
Disclaimers: I own nothing!
Notes: Fluffy sex fic, to cheer up my favourite girl. Comments please!

 

 

 

Ianto whistled as he sauntered about his kitchen making a snack. He was happy, though he wasn’t sure why. He didn’t want to analyse it though. He just wanted to enjoy it for as long as it lasted. He had enough life experience in his twenty five years to know that happiness didn’t often last for long.

He slotted two pieces of bread into the toaster and set it for medium. He strolled over to the cupboard and located the chocolate spread, just where it was always kept. He smiled. Everything was in perfect order.

“’M I gettin’ some of that?” mumbled a voice from the kitchen doorway.

Ianto smiled at the man who standing in his kitchen in nothing but boxer shorts and a white vest, rubbing his eyes.

“Yes, Jack. One piece each. Do you want chocolate spread, jam or butter?”

Jack made a sleepy noise and sat down at Ianto’s kitchen table. “Chocolate spread,” he mumbled and put his head down on his arms.

Ianto smiled fondly and fetched a knife from his drawer. The toast popped. He took out two plates and placed a piece of toast on each one. He slathered chocolate spread over it, smiling indulgently.

He cut each piece evenly in two, then carried the plates over to the table.

Jack raised his head as Ianto put his toast in front of him. His eyes were red-rimmed with exhaustion.

Ianto patted his hand. “Eat up. It’ll make you feel better.”

Jack smiled weakly and reached out for his toast. He bit into it savagely, getting chocolate and crumbs all around his mouth. Ianto smiled and delicately nibbled at his own piece.

Jack had been out late last night, doing something or other. Ianto didn’t ask. He’d gone into work as usual, seen the state of Jack and had forced him to finish the day early and rest.

Jack shut his eyes as he ate his toast. “S’good,” he said with a mouthful.

Ianto didn’t bother rebuking him on his table manners. It never did any good. Jack just couldn’t be turned into a gentleman.

Jack reached out for Ianto’s hand with his eyes shut. He held it tightly, his entire hand closing over Ianto’s. “Thanks,” he said. “For looking after me. You look after me so well.”

Ianto turned his hand over to he could hold Jack’s hand back. “I do my best.”

Jack opened his eyes and looked directly at Ianto. There was something like pride in his expression.

“Yes, you do,” he said and smiled.

Ianto blushed and, to cover it, got up and started to wash up their plates.  “Cup of tea?” he asked. “Or coffee, although I don’t have any of your Java Lava here.”

“No, thanks. We should get back to the hub soon, you know.”

Ianto sighed and glanced out of his window at his sunny little garden. “Yes. I suppose so. In a little while.”

There was a scrape as Jack pushed his chair back. Ianto winced as he thought about his kitchen tiles.

But Jack never thought about such things. He came over to Ianto and put his arms around his waist.

“We’ll get an early night tonight, eh? Assuming work co-operates. I can always make Owen stay a bit later to cover it. He deserves it for piling his work on you last week so he could go out on the pull.” He placed a kiss on Ianto’s shoulder.

Ianto could barely feel it through his shirt. He thought about taking it off to Jack could kiss his skin. But they did have to get back to work soon.

Jack swayed him a little. “This is nice, isn’t it? Just you and me.”

Ianto smiled and leaned back a little in Jack’s embrace. “Yeah. Makes me happy.”

Jack kissed his cheek. “Good. Me too.” His hand wandered up Ianto’s chest towards his shirt collar. Ianto had removed his tie and his top button was undone.

Jack’s fingers played over Ianto’s throat for just a moment, then he began to undo more buttons. “We’ve got a little while longer,” he said and pushed his hand inside Ianto’s shirt.

Ianto let out a soft sigh and Jack’s firm hand caressed his chest, fingers loving and arousing as they drifted across his skin.

Jack eased Ianto’s shirt down off his shoulder and kissed the skin there. “Just a while longer,” he murmured against Ianto’s neck.

Ianto let out a moan. He was hard. Jack always made him hard. He turned, grasped Jack by the hips and pulled him close into a proper snog.

They breathed hard into each other as they kissed. Ianto felt taken over by the kiss but at the same time, he knew he was having the same effect on Jack.  

Jack grabbed hold of Ianto’s hips and pulled him right against him, rocking his hips so Ianto could feel how hard he was.

“What do you want?” Jack breathed against Ianto’s lips.

Ianto couldn’t think. It was too difficult a question for his mind, so deep in arousal he was already.

“Want…want you,” he gasped.

Jack chuckled, kissing a path down Ianto’s chin and towards his neck. “I gathered that,” he said.

He pulled back and looked Ianto directly in the eye. “Do you want me inside you?” he hissed, his eyes intense.

Ianto could only nod as he gazed back at Jack. He swallowed hard. “But…wanna…see you.”

“See me?”

Ianto blushed. “See your face while you’re…inside me.”

Jack gazed affectionately at him. “Faces. Yes.” He took Ianto’s hand in his and gave him a little tug. “Bedroom.”

Ianto let himself be led but he was worried. Did they really have time?

“Jack, do we…”

Jack talked over him, already knowing exactly what he was going to say. “I’m the boss. If I want an extra bit of time with my boyfriend, I’m going to have it.”

Ianto’s eyes widened at the word boyfriend but he didn’t say anything. Before he knew it, Jack was pressing him to the bed and kissing him hard.

They scrambled with each other’s clothing and soon Ianto found he’d been stripped naked and was being kissed hard by an equally naked Jack.

Ianto didn’t pay attention to the preparation. He just gazed at Jack’s face through the cloud of arousal and he knew exactly why he was happy.

Jack slid inside him with a pleasured moan. Ianto’s eyes drifted shut for just a moment as he felt Jack deep within him.

“All right?” Jack breathed.

“Uh huh,” Ianto whispered. He shifted slightly to better accommodate Jack and Jack leaned down to kiss him.

“Stay with me,” he murmured and Ianto opened his eyes.

Jack grinned and began to move. He held Ianto close as he thrust deep. Ianto arched up into him, wondering how he’d ever lived without this.

Neither of them were going to last long. Jack kissed him hard and Ianto felt his limbs begin to shudder as Jack drove him closer to orgasm.

“Jack!” he gasped and Jack grinned at him.

“That’s it,” Jack moaned. “Lemme see you,”

Ianto felt himself losing control. Jack brushed his fingers up Ianto’s cock and Ianto felt the rush of his orgasm taking over him.

He remembered just in time to open his eyes and take in Jack’s face. Ianto thought there was nothing more beautiful in the entire world than Jack’s face when he came, when Ianto gave him that pleasure.

They collapsed into each other, breathless and sweaty. Ianto turned into Jack and closed his eyes. “You’ve recovered from last night then,” he murmured.

“Oh, Ianto,” Jack murmured. “My Ianto.”

Ianto smiled and cuddled deeper into Jack, feeling those strong arms wrap tight around him and pull him right into Jack’s warmth. Jack kissed him tenderly on the top of his head and murmured soft words to him.

He smiled into Jack’s chest as he felt their breathing even out. Yes, this was why was happy.