branwen_blaidd

Title: Red Is Your Colour

Pairing: Jack/Ianto
Rating: Adult – sex

Spoilers: Mild for Reset
Summary: Red is Ianto’s colour.

Disclaimers: I own nothing!

Notes: Comments please!

“Do you know red is your colour?” Jack murmured against Ianto’s skin.

Ianto sighed contentedly as Jack kissed his way down his chest. He wasn’t quite sure what Jack was saying. There were far better things to talk about.

“Ianto? Hey, Ianto?” Jack called in a singsong voice. “You in there?”

“Uh huh.”

Jack’s mouth suddenly moved far away from Ianto’s skin and Ianto let out a whimper.

“Hey, come back,” he moaned.

Jack chuckled and Ianto could feel him looking at him. “Open your eyes, my beautiful boy.”

Ianto frowned and opened his eyes. Jack was gazing at him.

“What?” Ianto asked, grumpily.

Jack giggled. “I knew you weren’t listening to me.” He kissed the tip of Ianto’s nose. “I said, red is your colour.”

“Oh.” Ianto looked down at the red shirt he was wearing. All its buttons were open and it was the only thing Ianto was still wearing.

Ianto made a face. “You only like red on my arse.”

Jack grinned. “I like it everywhere.”

Ianto blushed but pretended he wasn’t. “Oh yeah?”

“Oh, yeah. Even on your ears like right now,” he said, kissing both of Ianto’s bright red ears in turn.

Ianto’s blush deepened. “Hmm.”

Jack chuckled and he ran his hand down the smooth shirt front. “You should wear this more often,” he murmured, moving towards Ianto’s lips again. “In fact, I think you should wear it every single day.”

Ianto made a face. “Might be a bit difficult. I only have two red shirts.”

Jack grinned and started kissing Ianto’s neck. “Yeah,” he murmured. “But it’s not as if you don’t do laundry every single night.”

Ianto pulled back and gave him a look. “No, Jack. I used to do laundry every night but now I can’t cause you distract me.”

Jack bit down on Ianto’s neck, making him gasp in pleasure. “Cause I sex you every night?”

Ianto grinned. “Yeah. Not that I don’t enjoy it. Just wish there were two of me. One to enjoy sex with you, the other to wash my shirts.”

Jack grinned. “I wish there were two of you too. But they’d both be in bed with me.”

Ianto grinned. “So you could fuck and get fucked at the same time?”

“Oh yeah, baby!” Jack said in his best Austin Powers impression, showing off his far better teeth in a huge grin.

Ianto just rolled his eyes. Jack began to move down Ianto’s body, kissing his way down his chest until he reached Ianto’s belly button. Then he stopped, resting his chin on Ianto’s flat stomach and looking up at him.

“So, which way round do you want it tonight then?”

Ianto shrugged. “Don’t mind,” he said and pulled Jack up to him for a deep kiss.

Jack moaned against him as they kissed. Ianto pushed into him and for a few moments, they fought each other for dominance of the kiss. Then Ianto found himself getting flipped over to his front and pressed into the mattress. Jack slipped a hand up underneath Ianto’s red shirt to stroke his way down his spine.

Ianto moaned softly as he felt Jack’s wonderful hands on him, stroking softly.

“Mmm, that’s good, Jack.”

Jack chuckled. “I know.” He continued to stroke Ianto gently, making him writhe and arch in pleasure.

Jack grinned and pulled down Ianto’s shirt at the back. He didn’t pull it off. He pulled it down just enough to trap Ianto’s arms behind his back. Ianto made a muffled noise and Jack grabbed for lube and made for Ianto’s tight ass.

Ianto moaned into the pillow as Jack slowly pushed a lubed finger inside him.

“Mmm, that’s good, Jack,” he murmured as Jack slowly worked his slicked fingers in and out of him.

“You want me to fuck you then?”

“Mmm, just keep doing that.”

Jack grinned, his eyes on Ianto’s trapped arms.

Jack had three fingers inside Ianto and he pushed them all the way in, teasing and stretching.

Suddenly, Ianto was moving, pushing up, throwing away his shirt and grabbing hold of Jack for a rough kiss.

“Mmm,” Jack moaned into the kiss.

Then before he knew it, he was on his back on the bed, with Ianto straddling him and leaning down to snog him.

Jack pushed up into him. “Ianto,” he gasped into the kiss and Ianto pulled back, grinning.

Jack lay there and watched him. Ianto raised himself up over Jack and, very slowly, impaled himself on Jack’s cock.

Jack gasped, throwing back his head as the tightness overwhelmed him. “Oh, no,” Ianto chided softly. “Don’t come yet.”

Jack clenched his fists and, with effort, held on and refused to let himself come.

“That’s it,” Ianto murmured, settling down over Jack.

Jack grinned and spread his hands up Ianto’s hips. He loved to feel the weight of him on him, his boy, all for him.

He was so hot and tight around him and not even moving yet. Jack let out a groan. “Oh, god, please, Ianto.”

Ianto grinned down at him. “Wouldn’t you like me to fuck you now?”

“Anything, Ianto. Just you, anything, please.”

Ianto leaned down over Jack, his breath hot on his face. “What if I could do both at the same time?”

Jack became aware that Ianto’s hand was moving behind him, doing something.

“You want that, don’t you? You said.”

“Uh huh,” Jack gasped, reaching up and trying to kiss Ianto.

Ianto, teasingly, avoided his mouth and offered his neck to kiss instead. “You’re going to love this,” Ianto murmured, his voice vibrating through Jack’s lips.

And suddenly, Jack felt something edging at his hole. It was lubed and large. Jack closed his eyes and felt the dildo slide all the way in.

“Feels like you,” Jack murmured.

Ianto let out a breath of a laugh. “Same size. Same shape. Just a bit more…plastic.”

Jack threw back his head and moaned into the air. “Oh, god, feels so good,” he gasped.

Ianto grinned and started to move, fucking himself on Jack’s cock.

Jack could hardly breathe. He was getting fucked and fucking Ianto at the same time. It couldn’t get any better.

He held on tight to Ianto’s hips, the only things which grounded him. He closed his eyes, letting himself feel everything.

Ianto moved fast, fucking himself furiously on Jack’s cock and breathing hard. Jack felt his hips begin to move uncontrollably, fucking Ianto hard and making the dildo strike him right on his prostate.

“Fuck, Ianto, can’t…oh fuck!”

Ianto started to laugh. “You…love to…have it…all, don’t…you?”

Jack was too far gone to laugh with him. His limbs were trembling. He was going to come. Any second now, he was going to come.

Suddenly, Ianto grabbed Jack’s arms and pinned them to the bed. He leaned in close, kissed Jack hard on the lips and rolled his hips.

Jack whimpered into Ianto’s mouth, then came, jerking up into Ianto uncontrollably and clenching around the dildo.

Jack felt Ianto’s body hitch against him in response to Jack’s come filling his insides. Then, Ianto was coming too, gasping against Jack and spurting hot on his belly.

They collapsed together, unmindful of the mess they had made. Jack pressed kisses to Ianto’s damp skin.

“Oh, my…god…” Jack gasped. “You are fucking…fantastic. Do you know that?”

Ianto just shrugged and grinned in a self-satisfied sort of way. His hand moved down Jack’s body and made the dildo move a little.

Jack let out a low moan and looked down at where Ianto’s hand rested. He could see the red dildo just poking out of him. Ianto grinned at him.

“See, I know red is my colour, but you do look damn good in it too.”