Fic- All To Himself

[branwen_blaidd]

Title: All to Himself

Pairing: Jack/Ianto

Rating: Adult – sex
Spoilers: Nothing major

Summary: Ianto gets what he wants.

Disclaimers: I own nothing.

Notes: Comments please!

Ianto watched Jack’s eyes, bright and sparkling in the dim light. They were alone, finally and Ianto was desperate already. But Jack was still setting the alarms and turning off the lights.

“I gotta tell you, Ianto,” said Jack as they made their way back up to the office. “Those Garens have got to be the craziest species I have ever met. I didn’t think we were ever going to convince them that the Roald Dahl plas wasn’t the best place to lay their eggs.”

“Jack…”

“Still, it’s all straightened up now. Mind you, I don’t know how the hell we’re going to get all that yoke out of our clothes.” He paused and flashed a grin at Ianto. “You’ll figure out something. You always do.”

Ianto took the pause as an opportunity and seized hold of Jack’s arm. “Jack,” he said firmly.

“Hmm?”

“I want to go to bed,” Ianto said, gazing meaningfully into Jack’s eyes.

There was a pause whilst this information sunk in, then suddenly Jack grasped Ianto’s hand and tugged him towards the hatch door. “You got it.”

Ianto beamed as Jack manhandled him down into his quarters and pinned him to the ladder.

“I was beginning to think you couldn’t take a hint,” said Ianto. Jack just grinned and leaned forwards.

Ianto caught his breath just seconds before Jack’s lips met his and he was being kissed. It was soft at first. Jack’s lips were warm and gentle on his, hands on his shoulders holding him in place.

Ianto moaned into the kiss and tried to press forwards into Jack. But Jack stayed firm, holding him against the ladder unable to escape.

Jack pressed closer and the kiss turned hard. Ianto whimpered as Jack nibbled on his lower lip, one hand moving down Ianto’s body.

Ianto got one hand free and curled his arm around Jack’s neck, holding him close.

Jack broke away from Ianto’s lip to kiss his way along Ianto’s neck, just above his shirt collar. Ianto just rocked against Jack, holding onto him as Jack’s hand sneaked into his suit jacket and gripped his waist.

Ianto wanted to be naked. He wanted them both to be naked and to be rubbing against each other but he was too engrossed in arousal to even think about how to accomplish that. But he wasn’t worried. Jack would sort it all out. He always did.

Jack had untucked Ianto’s shirt from his waistband and had his hand underneath, stroking his belly, then pushing down to find the gentle curve of his slim hip.

Ianto could do nothing more than moan, whimper and cling to Jack like his life depended on it. Jack kissed him roughly, passionately, overtaking him completely.

Jack’s skilful hand had unfastened Ianto’s trousers and tugged them open. Ianto whimpered as Jack’s hand curled round his cock and rubbed slowly.

“No,” Ianto gasped.

Jack pulled away. “What?” His eyes showed his concern.

Ianto smiled. “I don’t mean stop,” he said. “Just…I want you to fuck me, properly.”

Jack grinned. “I was going to,” he said, and lurched forwards to claim Ianto’s mouth in another passionate kiss, a kiss so rough and hard that it took Ianto’s breath away.

Jack’s hands were busy again, this time shedding Ianto’s jacket from his shoulders, followed by working on undoing the knot in his tie. Ianto wanted to help but Jack had captured his wrists with his jacket and Ianto was helpless.

Jack rubbed his groin against Ianto’s and Ianto could feel how hard it was, how big it was and he knew exactly how amazing it was going to feel when it was throbbing inside him.

Jack had got his shirt undone and as he pulled back a little, Ianto got his arms out of his sleeves and his chest was bare. Jack went to pin him back to the ladder but Ianto had had enough of that and he pushed back.

Kissing hard, they wrestled their way to the bed and Ianto pushed Jack down on it, straddling him, fumbling with his belt and finally getting his trousers undone. Jack grinned up at him.

“You think you’ve got the upper hand, huh?” Jack asked, a big smirk on his face.

Ianto considered him. Jack’s eyes were dark with arousal, his cheeks were flushed and there was a significantly impressive bulge in his pants. Ianto palmed the bulge firmly, expertly. He knew just how to handle Jack. He felt Jack’s cock press back into his hand through his trousers and he watched the way his breath quickened.

Ianto grinned. “Yeah, I think I’ve got the upper hand.”

Jack chuckled. “Fool,” he said and suddenly Ianto felt himself being flipped over and attacked with fierce kisses.

Jack rubbed his whole body against Ianto, letting him feel the strength of it. Ianto’s cock pulsed as he knew Jack could overtake him completely, could possess him entirely with his strength.

Ianto whimpered as Jack tugged down his trousers and underwear and bared his cock to the air. “God, Jack, please, fuck me now.”

“All in good time,” said Jack with a wicked grin.

Ianto scowled. “Screw good time. Let me get you naked.”

Jack laughed and held still for a moment to let Ianto undress him completely. For several moments, they just enjoyed each other’s nakedness. They kissed, they stroked, they caressed each other’s hot skin, they moved slowly against one another and gazed into each other’s lust-filled eyes.

Jack reached blindly for the lube, smiling down at Ianto. “You wanted to be fucked?”

Ianto pressed up into Jack. “Yeah, by you. Just you.”

Jack slid a hand in between Ianto’s legs and stroked gently. He smiled softly but the arousal was still heavy in his eyes. “As if I’d let anybody else do it.”

Ianto giggled, then put his arms around Jack’s waist. “Do it then,” he said. “Do it now.”

Jack grinned, then pulled back just a little, just enough. He slipped one arm around Ianto’s waist and dropped his slicked fingers to Ianto’s hot and eager hole.

Ianto whimpered softly as Jack prepared him slowly, softly. Both their cocks were straining, throbbing and ready for action. Jack leaned down and kissed him hard, full of passion and eagerness.

Then Ianto felt Jack’s cock edging at him and he clung on tight to Jack as slowly, teasingly slowly, Jack slid inside him.

They breathed out, relaxing into one another’s familiar embrace. Jack pressed a soft kiss to Ianto’s lower lip where he’d nibbled it. Ianto let out a soft sigh and gazed up at Jack.

“Need you now,” he whispered and Jack smiled.

“Yeah,” he breathed and began to move, slow and deep.

Ianto held on tight to him and gazed up at him as he was fucked. This was right. This was perfect. This was what they needed. How the hell had they ever managed life without this?

Ianto trailed his hands across Jack’s shoulders, appreciating his smooth, strong body. Just looking at Jack got him hard, never mind the things they did together in the quiet intimacy of Jack’s bedroom.

Jack’s thrusts began to get faster, harder. Ianto could feel the throbbing of Jack’s big thick cock pulsing inside him. He felt himself getting closer and closer to the edge. Clinging on to Jack, he felt dizzy with arousal as Jack fucked him further and deeper into arousal.

His knuckles went white as he clung onto Jack. He forced his eyes open and looked up at Jack to find him gazing back at him, lids heavy with lust.

“I want to watch you,” Jack whispered. “Come for me.” Jack leaned down and kissed him hard. Ianto arched, cried out Jack’s name and came, shuddering hard and gasping up into Jack. And Jack held him, thrusting deep into him and with a grunt, joined Ianto in the dizzying, overwhelming orgasm they definitely needed.

They collapsed, basking in the glorious glow of post-coital delight. Jack gathered Ianto up in his arms and kissed him thoroughly. Ianto sighed softly as Jack cleaned them both up, then they curled into each other and held each other as close as they could.

“How did we ever live without this?” Ianto asked, sleepily.

Jack smiled and stroked his head. “I don’t know. But I’m sure it was a particularly dull existence.”

Ianto grinned. “Not dull anymore.” He turned his face into Jack’s chest and sighed contently. Here, in the intimacy of Jack’s bedroom, he always got what he wanted and exactly what he needed. He had Jack all to himself.