branwen_blaidd

Title: Hot

Pairing: Jack/Ianto
Rating: Adult – sex, spanking, swearing.

Spoilers: None
Summary: Jack gets jealous.

Disclaimers: I own nothing!

Notes: For thrace_adams for the wonderful request and thanks to oncomingscone for helping when I got stuck! Comments please!

“What kind of pub are we going to exactly?” Owen asked suspiciously, as the five of them walked along.

Ianto rolled his eyes at Owen. “It’s not a gay pub.”

“Hmmph,” Owen murmured.

Tosh giggled. “I wouldn’t mind going to a gay pub, would you Gwen?”

Gwen grinned widely. “As long as there are plenty of hot guys making out.”

“Hey, you could always watch us making out,” Jack said to Gwen and Tosh, smirking briefly at Ianto.

Ianto rolled his eyes. “I’m not going to be a peepshow, Jack.”

Jack sighed dramatically. “Spoilsport.”

Ianto finally led them inside the pub. Owen clicked his tongue approvingly. There were plenty of good looking women for him to chat up.

They found a booth and Jack got the drinks in. But pretty soon, Owen wandered off to chat up some girls. Gwen and Tosh were happily gossiping about god knows what and Jack was attempting to follow it when Ianto suddenly stood.

“Excuse me a moment. I’ve just seen someone I know,” he said and headed off to the bar.

Jack watched him go, feeling something in his stomach tighten. He gripped his glass and tried to focus on the conversation. It didn’t interest him particularly and after only a minute or two, Jack’s eyes drifted over to where Ianto was standing, leaning against the bar.

Jack let his eyes sweep up Ianto’s legs, taking in the long, slender limbs, the firm thighs he’d had around his waist that morning. Then there was that tight little ass. Jack adored that ass more than anything in the entire world. It was firm and round, the perfect size and shape. Jack loved to kiss and stroke it. He loved to squeeze it and caress it. He loved to spank it and fuck it.

He glanced up, past that slender waist and suddenly realised that Ianto was talking to someone. Jack frowned and took in the other person. It was a man, tall and handsome. He had sparkling blue eyes and was the same height as Ianto. He was broad-shouldered, well-muscled and had one hell of a grin.

He was grinning then, at something Ianto was saying. And Ianto…Ianto was…touching his arm. Jack blinked and looked harder. No, Ianto was definitely touching the guy’s arm and…laughing.

“Don’t you think so, Jack?” Gwen asked.

“Huh?” Jack had forgotten Gwen and Tosh were even there. “Oh yeah.”

Gwen sighed and gave up on him.

Jack gripped his glass of water tightly and watched Ianto. He found himself growling as Ianto’s hand drifted to the man’s chest.

Then, suddenly, Ianto leaned into the man and whispered something in his ear. The man laughed and looked straight at Jack.

Right. That was it. Jack threw back his chair, stormed over to them, grabbed Ianto by the wrist and hauled him off.

“Hey!” Ianto protested. “What’s the big idea?”

“Toilets. Now,” Jack growled.

“Bye, Morgan!” Ianto called, still grinning at the man.

Jack pulled hard on Ianto’s arm and wrestled him into the toilets. “What in the hell do you think you’re doing?” Jack demanded, once they were alone in the bathroom.

Ianto frowned and rubbed his arm where Jack had grabbed it. “I was just talking to Morgan. I knew him at school. What’s the problem?”

Jack wagged his finger at Ianto, almost shaking with fury. “You were flirting.”

“I wasn’t. I was just…”

Jack didn’t listen. Again, he grabbed Ianto’s arm and spun him around to face the wall. Ianto didn’t move. Jack could see the shock in his body.

Jack came up beside him, oblivious to the unlockable door behind them. “I won’t have you behaving like that,” Jack growled, then immediately slammed his hand hard into Ianto’s backside. Ianto whimpered and Jack began spanking him hard over his suit trousers.

Ianto let out a cry as Jack spanked him as hard as he could. After only a minute or two, Ianto’s cries got too loud and he pressed his face into the bathroom wall in a desperate attempt to stop the loud sounds he couldn’t stop himself making from getting out of the room.

“You’re mine,” Jack hissed. He stopped spanking Ianto and pressed his body against him, feeling the heat of Ianto’s well-spanked bottom through his trousers.

“You’re mine. Understand?”

Ianto swallowed. “Yeah,” he breathed unsteadily.

Jack kissed his cheek roughly. “Mine.”

There was a silence, then Ianto pushed back into Jack. “Take me home,” he whispered.

“I was planning on it,” Jack said, then pulled away. He kept a firm hold of Ianto’s hand and lead him out.

“We’re going home, guys,” Jack said, as they approached the others.

“Ianto, are you all right?” Gwen asked, noticing that Ianto looked rather flushed.

“He’s not feeling well,” said Jack before Ianto could anything. “He’s having a bit of a hot flush, aren’t you?”

“Uh huh,” Ianto managed, blushing deeply.

Jack tugged on his hand. “Come on. We’ll see you tomorrow guys.”

Jack pulled Ianto outside and got a taxi.

Ianto was wriggly on the way home. He didn’t say a word but kept a tight hold of Jack’s hand and shifted in his seat.

Jack leaned over and whispered in his ear. “You need to stay still. You’re already getting a spanking when we get home.”

Ianto swallowed and nodded. “Sorry,” he whispered, glancing at the taxi driver.

They got back to Ianto’s place. Jack marched Ianto straight inside and into his bedroom. Ianto sat on the bed.

“You’re cross, aren’t you?” Ianto asked, sort of shyly, looking up at Jack through his eyelashes.

“Yes, I’m fucking furious.” Jack sighed loudly. “Take your clothes off.”

Ianto raised an eyebrow and began to do as he was told. Starting with his jacket and tie, he slipped off each item of clothing and laid it neatly on the chair by the bed. He was in his boxer briefs before he spoke again.

“I wasn’t flirting,” he said, pulling his knees up to his chin as he sat on the bed again.

“Yes, you fucking were and you know it. Stand up.”

Ianto stood and Jack took a seat on the bed. He saw Ianto notice the hairbrush clutched in his hand.

“Over my knee,” Jack ordered.

Ianto swallowed. “Look, Jack, please, let me explain.”

Jack held up a finger. “Don’t you dare say you weren’t flirting. I saw you. And what’s more you were damn well laughing at me. Get over my knee, NOW!”

Ianto swallowed and before he could move, Jack reached out, grabbed him by the wrist and yanked him over his knee.

Ianto yelped but Jack ignored him and immediately began spanking him hard with his hand over the tight boxer briefs. Ianto cried out and whimpered with each spank and by the time Jack yanked off his boxer briefs, Ianto was sobbing loudly and his bottom was bright red.

Jack picked up the hairbrush, flipped it in his hand and brought it down with a crash on Ianto’s hot and tender backside. Ianto yelled, arching up against it.

Jack ignored him. He was absolutely furious. He could feel anger coursing through him and he spanked it right into Ianto’s tight little ass.

Suddenly, he became aware that Ianto really was sobbing his heart out and Jack stopped, laying down the hairbrush and placing his hand gently on Ianto’s bottom.

“Ianto? Do you have anything to say?”

Ianto’s breath hitched several times. “No,” he mumbled.

Jack gave him a hard smack on his tender bottom, making Ianto arch and suck in a breath.

“What about now?”

Ianto took several gulps of air. “Sorry,” he mumbled.

“That’s better.” Jack lifted Ianto up and deposited him in bed. “It’s bedtime now. And if I ever catch you acting like that again, you’ll be for it. I can’t believe you had such disrespect for me.”

Ianto, who Jack had put on his front, half turned and looked at Jack. Jack turned and made his way to the bathroom.

“I wish you’d fucking listen to me!” Ianto shouted after him.

Jack turned and frowned. “What’s that supposed to mean?”

“It means you didn’t even let me explain.”

“What’s to explain?”

“Morgan’s an old school friend and we were just…talking. Honestly. I wasn’t flirting. And anyway, what’s the big deal. You flirt all the time.”

“The big deal is, you were fucking laughing at me. I saw you. I saw you point and then you both laughed. So what was so damn funny? That I wouldn’t know if you decided to go and fuck in the toilets?”

“No, Jack. I was telling him how happy I was with you. And he laughed and said that all my fantasies had come true. Then you went berserk and proved him wrong,” Ianto snapped and laid his head, face down in the pillow.

Jack stood, biting his lip. “Oh.”

“Yes, oh,” Ianto said, muffled in the pillow.

Jack slowly walked closer to the bed, kicking off his boots on the way. He knelt down beside the bed and reached out for Ianto, stroking the back of his head.

“Ianto, I’m…I’m so sorry. I didn’t…I didn’t think. Ianto? Please, I’m really sorry. I just got so jealous.”

Ianto sniffed, turning his head to look at Jack. He had tears on his flushed cheeks. “I was flirting,” he admitted, his breathing still a little unsteady. “But it wasn’t serious and I wasn’t laughing at you. I’d never laugh at you.” He reached out a hand and touched Jack’s shoulder gently. “I’m so proud to be with you, Jack. You mean so much to me.”

Jack turned his head and kissed Ianto’s hand. “You mean a lot to me too, Ianto. And I’m proud to be with you. Ianto, do you forgive me? Please say you forgive me. I’m so sorry.”

Ianto smiled a little. “It wasn’t that much worse than I deserved.”

“You didn’t do anything.”

“Yes, I did. I should have stayed with you. Instead I made you feel bad. I deserve to get spanked.”

“Ianto…”

“But so do you.”

“Oh.”

Ianto smiled. “Yes. You punished me when you were too angry to think straight and too angry to listen to me. So I think you deserve punishment.”

Jack looked down. “Yeah, I…guess you’re right.”

Ianto smiled. “I’m always right. Now, get undressed, clean your teeth and wash your face ready for bed. Then I’ll deal with you.”

Jack nodded wordlessly and went to do as he was told. He had been ridiculous. He’d promised himself he’d never punish Ianto when he was that angry and out of control. Ianto always maintained the utmost control even when he was angry. He didn’t deserve to get spanked in anger like that.

When Jack returned to the bedroom, Ianto had put on some clean boxer briefs and was sitting on the end of the bed looking rather stern. Jack noticed he had the belt beside him.

Ianto beckoned him and Jack came to stand directly in front of Ianto, his head bowed.

Ianto reached out and took hold of Jack’s hands. “I’m going to punish you for throwing a tantrum and disguising it as ‘justified jealousy'. For the jealousy, I’m going to spank you over my knee with my hand. For losing your temper whilst you were in a position of power over me, I’m going to give you five with the belt. Understand?”

Jack bowed his head. “Yes, Sir.”

“Over my lap then,” Ianto commanded softly. He used no force, only gentle commands and Jack found himself with no choice other than to obey.

Feeling his face heating up, he draped himself over Ianto’s lap. Jack hated this position. It humiliated him so. But at the same time, he loved it. It gave him such closeness to Ianto whilst he was getting spanked, that he could just about bear it.

Ianto ran a hand over Jack’s bare bottom. Jack sighed into the caress, then suddenly sucked in his breath as the first spank landed hard across bare flesh. Ianto didn’t pause to let Jack get over it. Instead, he immediately raised his hand and gave the other buttock a hard smack. Back and forth between buttocks, Ianto spanked Jack hard and fast, giving Jack barely enough space to breathe in between each blow.

Jack started to wriggle and he felt his backside heat up. Ianto simply hooked a leg over Jack’s and carried on. Ianto was calm, unflinching and strong as he doled out justice and Jack was helpless under Ianto’s firm rule.

Ianto was a good spanker and very quickly, he had made Jack’s entire bottom hot and tender. But he didn’t stop there. He spanked the burn deeper into Jack’s bottom, until Jack was arching and gasping and crying out.

“Please! Ianto! I’m sorry! Please! Ow, it hurts!”

“It’s supposed to hurt,” Ianto said, completely calmly.

Jack knew this was exactly how this was supposed to be done. Jack was being punished but at the same time, he felt safe and protected and he knew Ianto wouldn’t take it too far.

Jack found sobs beginning to threaten him and his bottom was throbbing when Ianto stopped. He rubbed a hand briefly over Jack’s backside, then his hands left Jack’s skin.

“Up you get,” he said gently.

Jack struggled to his feet and rubbed a hand over his face. He didn’t want to cry. His hands sneaked back to rub his bottom but Ianto took hold of his wrists and held them in front of him.

“Aren’t you…g…going to…belt me?” Jack asked, through hitching breaths.

Ianto smiled a little. “Yes. But I want you over the bed for that.”

“O…k…kay.” Jack went to move into position but Ianto held him back.

“Wait. I want you to calm down first.”

Jack put his hands over his face, trying to hide his tears. “No, no. I’m fine. Let me get it over with.”

Ianto stood, taking Jack’s hands and standing in front of him, holding his hands at his sides.

“No. Jack. Look at me.”

Jack opened his eyes and looked into Ianto’s. He could feel himself shuddering with tears.

“Ianto, I’m so sorry.”

Ianto raised a hand and placed a finger on Jack’s lips. “Shush. None of that now. I need you to calm down. Repeat after me. One.”

“Ianto…”

“One.”

Jack took a shuddering breath. “One.”

“Two.”

“T….two,” Jack managed.

Ianto took a deep breath in and Jack found himself repeating that too.

“Three,” Ianto said.

Jack breathed out slowly. “Three.” He was calm.

Ianto smiled. “Well done.” He stroked Jack’s cheek. “Now, I need you to bend over the bed.”

Jack nodded and did as he was told. He felt Ianto moving into position behind him.

“Okay, now. Five strokes. Here they come.” And with that, Ianto swung the belt hard into Jack’s tender bottom.

Jack closed his eyes and let the punishment go inside him. Each stroke hurt, each one burned a stripe of pain across Jack’s bottom. But he needed it. He needed it to cleanse him, punish him properly for what he’d done to Ianto. Never again. Never again would he do this.

“Last one,” Ianto said, briefly letting a hand rest on the small of Jack’s back.

Ianto made the last one harder than before and Jack couldn’t help but let out a yell, arching up. He came down from it, panting and gasping but not crying. And then it was all over.

Ianto gathered Jack up in his arms. Jack cradled Ianto in his arms and they kissed slowly and rubbed against each other.

Both their bottoms were burning and both their cocks were hot and hard. They rubbed hard against each other, kissing passionately.

“Ianto,” Jack gasped. “Gonna come. Gonna…”

“Come,” Ianto breathed. “Want you to come.” He rubbed his cock deliberately against Jack’s and suddenly, Jack couldn’t hold on and he came, heat overtaking his entire body and driving him mad with pleasure.

As he came down, he could feel Ianto panting hard against him and murmuring his name over and over again.

“Did you…?” he asked and Ianto grinned at him, his cheeks red with exertion.

“Yeah. I came.” Ianto reached for the wipes and thirty seconds later, they were clean and rolling back into bed together. Ianto pulled the covers over them both and cuddled close to Jack.

He sighed contentedly as Jack kissed the top of his head and rubbed his tender bottom gently.

“You really have to work on that hot temper of yours,” Ianto murmured.

“I know,” sighed Jack. “I’m sorry.”

Ianto looked up at him. “If you feel yourself getting angry like that again, you need to do what we did before.”

“Hmm?”

“You need to count. Count until you feel better.” He smiled, leaning up to kiss Jack softly on the lips. “I like it when you’re hot with lust, Jack, not hot with temper.”

Jack grinned. “I’ll remember that. And next time, I’ll try and be more like you.” He let a finger drift across Ianto’s cute turned up nose. “Mister calm, hmm?”

Ianto grinned and closed his eyes, ready for sleep. “I try my best.”

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oncomingscone.livejournal.com

Well fuck me sideways and call me Gloria. That was seriously hot.

*gets into bed with Jack and Ianto and falls asleep contentedly*

t-mystery01.livejournal.com

Oh very hot *melts*

thrace-adams.livejournal.com

*points above at oncomingscone* She said it! OMG *flails* this was PERFECT!!!! Seriously perfect!!! The jealousy, the spanking of Ianto, the spanking of Jack (that was unexpected and YUMMY!) oh this was just so wonderful!!!! *HUGS* *puts thinking cap back on to come up with another idea* :) I'm totally memming this :) THANK YOU !!!!!

branwen-blaidd.livejournal.com

Thank you! I'm so glad you liked it! : ) *hugs*
Feel free anytime to give me any request!
xx

blucougar.livejournal.com

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I love your punishment fics, and I especially love it when the tables get turned and Ianto punishes Jack. This piece had it all!
LOL, gives a whole new meaning to hurt/comfort....