Fic- Good Clean Fun and Naughty Boys

[branwen_blaidd]

Title: Good Clean Fun and Naughty Boys

Pairing: Jack/Ianto

Rating: Adult –sex and spanking.
Spoilers: Nothing major

Summary: Jack and Ianto go on a picnic.

Disclaimers: I own nothing.

Notes: Comments please!

 

           

        “Jack, we’re lost. I’m sure we are,” Ianto complained, trudging over the long grass on the huge field. They were in the middle of nowhere and Ianto really was losing patience.

“We’re not. Will you just trust me for goodness’s sake?” He reached back and found Ianto’s hand. “Come on, grumpy,” he said, tugging Ianto along.

Ianto pouted. “Well, I still think we’re lost. We’ve been walking for ages, in the bloody middle of bloody nowhere and we’re bloody lost and I’m bloody tired.”

Jack rolled his eyes and grinned. “Will you stop complaining? And quit it with the bloodies. You’ll get in trouble with all that swearing.”

Ianto scowled. “It’s all very well for you to be all chipper. You’re not the one carrying the bloody picnic basket.”

Jack tugged Ianto level with him and gave him a little smack on the seat of his jeans.

Ianto squirmed. “Ouch,” he complained, rubbing his bottom with his free hand.

“I told you to stop with the swearing,” Jack said and took the picnic basket from Ianto.

Once Jack had walked on carrying the picnic basket, Ianto beamed and started to skip after him.

“Are we nearly there now?” Ianto asked, slipping his hand into Jack’s.

Jack grinned at him. “Not far.”

They walked on a little further. They entered a little wood and walked right through it. Ianto was happy. He knew he was getting treated.

“Here we are!” Jack announced about ten minutes later. They’d come out of the wood and were at the top of a gently sloping grass bank. It led down to a little stream, quietly babbling away to itself. The sun shone down on them.

Ianto immediately stripped off his jacket and sat down on the grass.

“Don’t you want the picnic blanket?” Jack asked.

Ianto shook his head and lay down, closing his eyes under the sunlight and smiling contentedly. “Nope. I’m happy just like this.”

Jack grinned. “Fair enough.” He put the basket down, then lay down beside Ianto.

Ianto immediately cuddled close to him and let out a happy sigh.

“You want to start the picnic?” Jack asked.

“No,” said Ianto and he leaned up to kiss Jack.

Jack slipped an arm around him and they kissed gently and sweetly under the hot sun.

But then Ianto pressed harder into him, trying to make the kiss more passionate. Jack chuckled.

“You’re an eager boy today,” he said, rolling Ianto over onto his back in order to dominate the kiss.

“Want you to fuck me,” Ianto said, pushing up into Jack. “You’ve got to fuck me.”

“Hmm,” said Jack, his eyes twinkling. “You’re being awfully bossy and I’m not at all happy with this level of swearing.”

Ianto wriggled, his cheeks flushing and his eyes darkening with arousal. Jack slid a hand beneath Ianto and eased his leg up. Ianto let out a little breath. He knew what was coming. Jack grinned and cupped Ianto’s backside before bringing back his hand and giving Ianto a hard smack through his jeans.

Ianto wriggled, his lips pressing together as he whimpered. “More, do it more!”

“Still with the bossiness.” Jack rolled off Ianto and bent the young man’s other leg up so both his knees were touching his chest.

Jack grinned down at Ianto, who couldn’t see him because he had his eyes closed. “So naughty,” Jack admonished and began to spank Ianto over and over, hard enough so that it stung through his jeans.

Ianto began to gasp and moan with pleasure. His hands clenched in the grass and he began to shake as he tried to stop himself jerking upwards.

Jack stopped and leaned over Ianto, a little breathless himself. “Remember what I told you would happen if you were naughty in a wood again?”

Ianto’s eyes widened and Jack knew that he did indeed remember. The only question was whether Ianto was willing for the game to go that far.

Ianto bit his lip, squirming a little under Jack. “Yes. I’ve only been a little naughty though, haven’t I?”

Jack grinned. They were going ahead. “Yes, just a little naughty.”

He sat up and rooted in the picnic basket. They’d brought along a pen knife to undo the difficult packages of their picnic. Now it was going to be used for something a little bit more fun. He found it and unfolded it. He passed it over to Ianto.

“Off you go then, you naughty boy. Go and cut yourself a switch then.”

Ianto swallowed and scrambled to his feet. “Yes, sir,” he said, then disappeared into the little wood.

Jack sat up and looked around for any sort of tree stump or anything. There was nothing. Ah, but there was the remnant of a fence. Perfect.

Ianto returned, looking a little anxious but Jack could clearly see the rather impressive bulge in Ianto’s trousers, illustrating his arousal. Ianto had done exactly at he was told and had cut a decent switch. He’d cut it free of twigs and it was a longish and smooth switch, perfect.

Jack beckoned him over to the fence. Ianto walked over slowly, his hands shaking just a little bit. He walked right over to Jack and stood in front of him.

“My naughty boy,” said Jack, grinning. Ianto grinned back and handed Jack the switch.

Jack swished it through the air, listening to the impressive sound it made. “Well done,” he said. “You’ve cut a good switch.”

Ianto smiled, blushing a little.

Jack put one foot on the fence post and took Ianto’s hand. He urged him over his knee and tugged down his jeans and underpants. Ianto held on tight to Jack’s thigh for support. The height of Jack’s thigh from the ground was forcing him onto his tiptoes. He wriggled his bare bottom impatiently. His cock was hard already and pressing into Jack’s thigh.

Jack gave him a smack with his hand. “Keep still.”

Ianto whimpered but did as he was told. Jack grinned and put a hand on Ianto’s lower back, rubbing his bare skin gently.

He swished the switch through the air again, then tapped Ianto’s bottom with it, lining up his stroke. He raised the switch and Ianto tried not to wriggle with impatience.

Jack grinned, then brought the switch down across Ianto’s bare bottom. It wasn’t a hard stroke, just enough to warm Ianto’s skin and his body.

Ianto whimpered and wriggled against Jack’s thigh. Jack brought the switch down again, watching the way Ianto’s skin reddened.

Ianto was breathing hard and moaning and rubbing himself against Jack’s thigh. Jack raised the switch one final time and brought it down quite hard across Ianto’s reddened backside.

Ianto cried out but didn’t struggle. Jack dropped the switch and brought his hand down several times across Ianto’s reddened and tender backside.

Ianto began to thrust rhythmically against Jack’s thigh and Jack stopped spanking and started stroking instead. He pushed his hand in between Ianto’s buttocks and stroked there, feeling the warmth there.

Ianto whimpered, pushing his bare cock against Jack’s thigh. Suddenly, Jack jerked him upwards, pulled him close and kissed him hard.

“I’m going to fuck you now,” said Jack. He kissed Ianto firmly, then turned him into the fence. Ianto braced himself there and waited, his pants around his lower thighs.

Jack returned to their things and found the lube he’d packed. Then he went back to Ianto, who was waiting for him. He was patient but shaking with arousal.

 Jack came up behind him, aligned their bodies together and slipped a lubed hand in between Ianto’s hot buttocks. Ianto held still as Jack lubed him.

“That’s a good boy,” Jack murmured and Ianto grinned.

Jack pulled back and took out his hard cock, lubing it quickly. “You ready?” he whispered, nuzzling into Ianto’s shoulder.

“Yeah, yeah,” Ianto moaned eagerly.

Jack kissed Ianto’s cheek. “Excellent,” he said and slid all the way inside him.

Ianto moaned gloriously, letting his head rest on Jack’s shoulder. Jack grinned, slipping both arms around Ianto and holding him close. He began to move, feeling the heat of Ianto’s spanked bottom against his crotch.

Ianto held on tight to the fence he was leaning on. Heat overtook his entire body and all he could feel was Jack inside him. His cock throbbed and was beginning to leak.

Jack pumped his cock into Ianto over and over and Ianto was taken over by it. “Oh, Jack, Jack!” he gasped, moving with Jack’s every thrust. “More, more!”

Jack slapped playfully t Ianto’s bare thigh. “Impatient.” He reached around and grasped hold of Ianto’s cock. They were both close. He sped up his thrusts, wanking Ianto off in time with his thrusts. He grunted deeply, feeling his thighs beginning to shake.

Ianto’s cock throbbed in Jack’s hand and then suddenly he was coming, jerking and gasping and clenching hard around Jack. Jack grunted into his shoulder and came deep into him, shuddering hard.

Jack’s arms held Ianto close to his chest as they breathed deeply and recovered.

Jack laughed. “You know, I had planned some good clean fun today.”

Ianto raised an eyebrow, turning round into Jack’s embrace. “Good clean fun, huh?”

“Yeah, you know, picnic, fresh air, pleasant conversation. No mischief at all.”

Ianto smirked. “Yeah? Then why’d you bring the lube?”

“Ah,” said Jack, squirming a little. “Well…maybe I just know you too well?”

Ianto snorted. “Naughty.”

Jack wriggled and smiled.

“Well,” Ianto said, dressing himself and then Jack. “How about we get back on track now?” He took Jack’s hand. “Picnic in the sun? And we’ll both try and be good boys.”

Jack laughed. “You bet.” He kissed Ianto tenderly on the lips. “My boy.”

They turned and, holding hands, headed back to their picnic. Good, clean fun and naughty boys.