branwen_blaidd | Fic- Delicious

Title: Delicious

Pairing: Jack/Ianto

Ratings: Adult- sex acts, spanking

Spoilers: Nothing major

Summary: Jack and Ianto are delicious and naughty.

Disclaimers: I own nothing

Notes: Comments make me write more!

Jack leaned against Ianto’s kitchen wall, his eyes fixed to the gorgeous sight in front of him. Not just Ianto, not just Ianto baking cookies, but Ianto baking cookies wearing absolutely nothing but an apron.

“Enjoying the view, Jack?” Ianto asked, sending him a teasing grin over his shoulder.

Jack let out a long breath. “Oh yes.” He tore his eyes away from Ianto’s firm, round cheeks to meet his eyes. “Do you have any idea how beautiful your bottom is?”

Ianto beamed. “I love it when you say that.” He looked away from Jack and bent over to retrieve the second batch cookies from the oven. Jack’s eyes followed every movement.

Ianto stood, placing the baking tray on the worktop. Carefully, he transferred the cookies to the cooling rack.

Jack approached him from behind. “Mmm,” he murmured as he took in the view. He looked between the tray of cookies and Ianto’s perfect little bottom. “So many good things, I don’t know where to look.” He pressed close to Ianto, putting both hands on the counter either side of him.

“I wonder,” he said, pressing a kiss to Ianto’s bare neck. “Which is more delicious? Your cookies?” He reached out, took a cookie and bit into it. “Mmm,” he murmured and swallowed. “Lovely. Or…your bottom?” He knelt down, took in the sight of Ianto’s fleshy globes and cupped them.

Ianto wriggled a bit but stayed in position.

Jack grinned cheekily, although Ianto couldn’t see him. “I have to know,” he whispered and leaned forwards. He licked Ianto’s right buttock slowly and carefully. Ianto gasped in pleasure.

Jack grinned. He glanced up at Ianto, saw the way he was trembling with anticipation. Jack returned his attention to Ianto’s buttock. He leaned forwards again, smirked, then nipped firmly at the hot flesh.

Ianto bucked and let out a cry and Jack stumbled backwards. Ianto turned around and scowled down at Jack.

“Jack…”

Jack beamed up at him, unashamed. “Your bottom is definitely the tastiest.”

Ianto rubbed his bottom. “That hurt.”

Jack kept on grinning. “You loved it.”

Ianto frowned. “It was very naughty, Jack.”

Jack laughed. “That’s me.”

Ianto’s frown deepened. He reached out, seized hold of Jack’s ear and tugged him up. Jack protested loudly though Ianto knew it wasn’t really hurting Jack. He stood Jack up, then reached around him and gave his bottom a sharp smack.

“Very naughty, Jack.”

Jack whimpered, then put his head on Ianto’s shoulder. “Sorry,” he said.

Ianto hugged him and stroked his head. “That’s okay. Over now.”

Jack grinned into Ianto’s shoulder. He wrapped his arms around Ianto and slowly let them travel down his body. He felt Ianto responding against him. He gripped his bottom with large hands and rubbed firmly.

Ianto moaned. Jack rocked his hips against Ianto’s, feeling both their cocks begin to reach for each other. Jack held Ianto tight against him.

They began to move together, both holding each other tight. Ianto pulled back just enough to kiss Jack, hard and possessive. Jack moaned into Ianto’s mouth.

Ianto tugged at him. Jack tugged back and they wrestled each other to the floor. Jack ended up on top and he thrust hard into Ianto. The apron he was wearing was pushed up and Ianto’s cock was exposed to the air. Jack rubbed against him, feeling Ianto’s cock respond. They were both leaking.

Ianto arched into him. Jack leaned down and kissed Ianto hard. Ianto’s hands gripped Jack’s arms hard and he was coming, gasping and crying out Jack’s name. His hot come splashed across his naked crotch and his pinny. Jack, overcome by the sight of Ianto losing control, grunted and came hard in his pants.

Ianto wrapped his arms around Jack and held him tight. “God, you’re naughty,” he murmured.

They fit together comfortably, wrapping their arms around each other and closing their eyes. “So naughty,” Ianto murmured again and they dozed together in a heap.

* * *

Ianto woke from his nap twenty minutes later and found they were in a wet and sticky mess.

He kissed Jack awake. “Jack, wakey wakey.”

Jack mumbled something and opened his eyes. He grinned lazily at Ianto. “Hello. Why are we on the floor?”

Ianto sighed. “Because you were naughty. Come on. Bath.”

He got to his feet and pulled Jack up after him. He tugged Jack towards the bathroom, shedding the apron on the way.

“Such a naughty boy, aren’t you Jack?” he scolded light-heartedly.

Jack beamed as wide as his face would allow. “Oh yes. I am.”

“And now I’m going to clean you up.”

“Oh yes!”

“And you’re going to get your punishment.”

“Oh ye…punishment?”

Ianto grinned. “Yes, punishment. Come on.” He tugged him into the bathroom, shut the door behind him and turned on the taps.

As the bath filled with lovely hot water, Ianto returned his attention to Jack. “Now, I will not have behaviour such as this,” he scolded. “Such a naughty boy. You’ve made a big mess here, Jack.” He turned Jack to face the wall. Jack put his hands on the wall and waited. Ianto took his place beside him and stroked his bottom.

Jack whined in anticipation. Ianto drew back his hand and smacked Jack’s bottom firmly. Keeping an eye on the water level, Ianto spanked Jack firmly over his trousers. Within a few spanks, Jack was wriggling.

Ianto paused and unfastened Jack’s trousers. He unclipped his braces and tugged his trousers down, exposing his dark blue briefs.

He spanked him again, several hard smacks to each buttock. He paused and turned off the taps. “Nearly time for your bath.” Despite his own nakedness, he was firm and in control. Complete authority pulsed from him. Jack loved it.

He tugged down Jack’s briefs, took in the pink skin there and smacked him again. Jack wriggled.

“Oh, god, Ianto,” he gasped.

Ianto smirked. “You’re in such a mess,” he said as he peeled the sticky clothing from him.

Seconds later, Jack was as naked as Ianto. They were both still messy. Ianto reached for a wet flannel and wiped them both reasonably clean. He smacked Jack’s wet bottom again, making him cry out.

“In the bath,” Ianto said and steered Jack into the bath.

They settled into the tub together, holding each other close and kissing. “You know, you were naughty too,” Jack said, pouting a little.

Ianto cupped Jack’s warm bottom. “Oh really?”

Jack kissed his neck. “Yes, definitely. I think, young man, that you need to be spanked too.”

Ianto wriggled against him. “I haven’t done anything wrong at all.”

Jack sucked on his neck. “Yes, definitely. You need to be spanked for having such a delicious bottom. Entirely too tempting for a little boy like me.”

Ianto barely held back a moan. “Oh, god,”

Jack tugged at him and they knelt up in the bath. Jack cupped Ianto’s wet bottom as soon as it appeared out of the water.

He stroked it slowly. “Oh yes,” he murmured. “You definitely need to be spanked.” He drew back his hand and smacked it hard into Ianto’s wet bottom.

Ianto gasped. Jack grinned and spanked him again. Several more smacks followed and Ianto jerked against him.

Jack gave two more smacks and stopped, holding Ianto against him. “Ianto,” he whispered.

“Hmm?” Ianto murmured.

Jack kissed him. “Let’s go to bed.”

Ianto grinned. “Can we be naughty again there?”

Jack laughed. “Of course! When aren’t we?”

Ianto had to agree with that. They finished their bath, then headed off to bed to cuddle and make a mess of themselves all over again.