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Title: Magic Hands
Pairing: Jack/Ianto
Rating: Adult –sex
Spoilers: Nothing major
Summary: Jack comes home tense.
Disclaimers: I own nothing!
Notes: Comments please!

Ianto had fallen asleep on his couch, bundled up beneath his duvet. Jack had said he’d be late and not to wait up, but Ianto hadn’t fancied going to bed all by himself. He’d got used to being with Jack in bed.

He’d been home for a few hours. He’d eaten dinner in front of his telly and had now snuggled up under his duvet, leaving the telly on for company.

He’d fallen asleep and the next thing he knew, Jack was kissing him.

Ianto reached out, wrapped his arms around Jack’s neck and held him close. “Hey,” he murmured against Jack’s lips.

Jack kissed him again. “Thought I told you to go to bed.”

“Didn’t want to alone.”

“Oh.”

Ianto tugged on Jack. “Cuddle up with me,” he said.

Jack grinned and kissed Ianto softly on the lips. “Okay. Give me a minute. I’m gonna go and get changed.”

“Uh huh.” Ianto watched Jack pull away and leave the room to get undressed.

Ianto turned back to the telly. Some film was on, nearly halfway through and he had no idea what it was about but he watched it anyway.

Then he closed his eyes and listened. Then Jack was back and slipping beneath the duvet with Ianto, folding him up in an embrace.

“Glad you’re here,” Ianto murmured, spooning back into Jack contentedly.

“Me too,” Jack breathed, burying his nose in Ianto’s hair and kissing the back of his head.

Ianto let out a long breath. “Did something happen? You’re really late.”

Jack sighed, holding Ianto tight. “Weevil attack. Two men were killed.”

“You should have called me to help.”

Jack shook his head. “Nothing you could do. I was too late. They were dead before I got there.”

“What about the weevils?”

“Took them straight to the cells. I think they’re going to be with us for a while. They’re really wild.”

Ianto turned over and snuggled into Jack’s chest. He could tell Jack was tense about it. Ianto smoothed his hands up and down Jack’s knotted arms.

“You’re really tense,” he said.

“Uh huh,” Jack murmured.

Ianto sat up and grinned. “You need my magic hands.” He scrambled out from beneath the duvet and stood. “Get undressed. I’ll get my massage oil.”

Jack beamed with relief and quickly stripped off his t-shirt and boxer shorts and lay on his front on the couch waiting for Ianto to come back to him.

Ianto gave the best massages Jack had ever had. He’d had no training but he had big, soft, hands and put all his effort and attention into Jack.

Ianto grinned when he padded back into the lounge with the massage oil. Jack had stripped completely naked and was now lying spread out with his head resting on his arms, waiting for Ianto’s attention.

Ianto put the oil down on his coffee table and decided to strip himself. It was nice to be naked with Jack. He stripped off his pyjamas and chucked them aside, then grabbed the massage oil and carefully straddled Jack, over his buttocks so he could reach his back.

Jack made a soft noise of pleasure. “Mmm, that’s it,” he whispered.

Ianto grinned and poured oil onto his hands to warm it.

Jack waited patiently and after a few seconds, Ianto began to spread the warm oil over Jack’s back.

He grinned at the soft pleasurable whimpers Jack began to make. Ianto massaged his hands across Jack’s back, working out the knots.

This was one of the most intimate things they did, just touching each other. It wasn’t about sex, just about being close to one another.

Jack turned to mush in Ianto’s magic hands. He groaned and moaned and arched up into Ianto’s touch.

“Keep still,” Ianto admonished lightly.

“Oh, how can I keep still when your magic hands are working on me?”

Ianto laughed. “You’re supposed to be relaxing.”

“Mmm, am relaxed. Your perfect, perfect hands, so good.”

Ianto grinned, his fingers massaging lightly down Jack’s spine. The knots were almost all gone now. And he was like jelly under Ianto’s capable touch.

Ianto had just thought that he’d got all the knots out, when Jack made a noise and turned over beneath Ianto onto his back.

“Jack?”

Jack cupped Ianto’s hips as the young man straddled him.

“You and your perfect hands,” Jack murmured. He pressed up into Ianto and Ianto smirked as he felt Jack’s cock pressing up into him.

“See what you’ve done to me?”

Ianto flushed with pleasure. “Uh huh. You want me to fetch the lube?”

Jack grinned. “I’ll get it.”

“Ah, ah. You stay right there. You’re relaxed. I’ll get it.”

“There’s some hot lube in my coat!” Jack called after him as Ianto dismounted and hurried off to find lube.

Jack stretched luxuriously, his cock pointing straight up. He rubbed it idly as he waited for Ianto to return. This was what he needed; nice, slow reconnecting sex.

Ianto returned, grinning. He was hard too now and Jack suspected he’d probably been giving it a little attention as he looked through Jack’s coat for the lube.

Ianto gripped the hot lube in his hand. He put his head on one side and considered for a moment, then, slowly, he smiled.

“I want you to watch, Jack,” he said and turned around, so his back, and his bottom, was facing Jack.

Jack watched avidly. Ianto slowly coated his fingers in lube, then reached around. Jack’s eyes widened as he watched Ianto’s long slim fingers brushed in between his buttocks.

Jack’s fingers closed around his cock and he wanked himself slowly as Ianto’s lubed fingers teased as his hole.

Jack jerked into his fist as Ianto threw his head back in pleasure. A single finger slipped inside Ianto’s hole and, within a few seconds, Ianto was fucking himself on three fingers.

Jack let out a moan. “Oh, god, Ianto, if you don’t get over here now with that hot ass of yours, I’m just gonna come right here.”

Ianto turned and beamed at him. “I want you to come inside me,” he said.

He squirted a little more lube on his hand, then hurried over to Jack. He wriggled a little as he straddled Jack’s thighs.

“This lube is getting hot.”

Jack grinned. “Good, huh?”

“Yep!” Ianto carefully began lubing up Jack’s cock.

Jack’s eyes drifted shut. “Mmm,” he whimpered. “Good.”

Ianto beamed. He raised himself up, shifting until he was over Jack’s cock. “Jack,” he murmured. “Wanna see your eyes.”

Jack’s eyes opened and he looked right into Ianto’s eyes. Their eyes locked and, slowly, Ianto lowered himself down onto Jack’s cock.

Jack let out a gasp as he felt Ianto’s tight heat close around him. They gazed at each other, fuzzy and hazy with arousal.

Jack cupped Ianto’s hips. “Start moving,” he hissed.

Ianto grinned, then raised himself up a little.

The lube was getting hot now and within seconds, Jack’s big thick cock all hot with lube, was driving Ianto mad and he fucked himself harder and harder.

Jack arched up and shuddered with pleasure as Ianto moved frantically, desperately. Ianto’s cock pressed up hard against his belly and Jack loved the way he gasped and murmured Jack’s name as he got closer and closer to the edge.

Jack reached up to touch Ianto. He caressed his cheek. “Come for me, Ianto,” he whispered. “I want to watch you come.”

Ianto met Jack’s eyes. Jack grinned. Ianto’s eyes were hazy with arousal and he smiled slowly.

“Gonna come,” he murmured.

He began to move faster, harder, really fucking himself hard on Jack’s cock. Jack watched him avidly, watching every move, every changing expression on his face as he got closer and closer to the edge.

“Ianto,” Jack murmured. “Ianto.”

Ianto let out a moan of pleasure and then suddenly he was coming, jerking and clenching hard around Jack. As he watched Ianto’s come splash onto his belly, Jack was suddenly coming too. He breathed Ianto’s name, arched up and filled Ianto up with his come.

Jack gathered Ianto up in his arms and held him close. “Oh, my boy,” he murmured. “Thank you.”

“Hmm?” Ianto murmured, snuggling into Jack. “What for?”

Jack grinned and kissed Ianto on the top of his head. “For looking after me tonight, for soothing all my tension away. For your magic hands.”