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Title: Saucy
Pairing: Jack/Ianto
Rating: Adult- spanking, sexual act (frottage).
Spoilers: Nothing major
Summary: Jack’s a naughty boy.
Disclaimers: I own nothing!
Notes: Comments please!

Jack put his chin on Ianto’s shoulder, his arms around his waist and peered at the pan full of sauce that Ianto was currently stirring.

“What are you making?” he asked.

“Pasta sauce.”

“Is it nearly ready?”

Ianto smiled at the whine in Jack’s voice. “You won’t get any if you pout.”

Jack pouted. “Will too.”

Ianto giggled. “You’re so naughty.”

“Uh huh. I’m a naughty boy.”

“You know what happens to naughty boys, don’t you?”

“Uh huh.”

“Go on. What do they get?”

“A smack on the bum?”

Ianto tried to keep his face straight but let out a little giggle despite himself. “Many smacks on the bum!”

Jack giggled. “I’m definitely a naughty boy, then!”

Ianto calmly turned down the heat on the sauce, then turned around into Jack’s embrace. He looked him in the eye and smirked.

“My naughty boy,” he murmured and slowly peeled down the snug jeans Jack was wearing.

Jack grinned, happily stepping out of his jeans, then his briefs.

Ianto’s eyes glinted. “Such a naughty boy.” He raised the spoon in his hand, keeping it behind Jack’s back so he couldn’t see. Jack wriggled in anticipation. He knew what was going to happen and he knew he was going to enjoy it.

Ianto grinned, then brought the spoon down hard on Jack’s bare bottom. Jack let out a whimper in surprise.

“Ow!” He pouted at Ianto. “You didn’t say it would be the spoon.”

“Want another one?”

Jack put his head on one side and appeared to think about it. “Nope!” he said and turned and ran.

Ianto paused for just a moment to giggle at the round red blob of tomato sauce clinging to Jack’s firm buttock, then took off after him wielding the wooden spoon.

“I’m gonna get ya!” he called, running after Jack.

Jack squealed and kept on running.

“I’ve still got the spoon, Jack!”

“Can’t catch me!” Jack called back.

Ianto followed Jack into the lounge, caught up with him and managed to lay another hard smack on Jack’s bottom with the spoon.

“Ow!” Jack squealed and he started to giggle as Ianto wrestled him to the floor, spanking his bottom hard with the spoon.

Jack started to giggle and wriggle around under Ianto. The spoon fell from Ianto’s grasp so he just carried on spanking Jack with his hand, not caring how much sauce got on his hand.

Jack found himself lying on his front with Ianto’s front pressed against his side. Ianto laid a final few hard smacks on Jack’s bottom, then pressed close to him.

“God, Jack, I’m so hard,” he hissed.

Jack grinned, shifting over slightly and pressing his bare erection against the bulge in Ianto’s trousers.

Ianto grasped hold of Jack’s buttocks and grabbed him close. “My naughty, naughty Jack,” he murmured and began kissing his way down Jack’s cheek, passing over his lips and moving down to his neck. Jack moaned and pushed into Ianto hard.

“Ianto,” he gasped as Ianto sucked hard on his neck. “Ianto, oh god, please.”

Ianto chuckled and kissed Jack hard on the mouth. They snogged hard, grasping onto each other. Jack fumbled with Ianto’s pants and finally got them open.

Ianto let out a groan as his bare cock pressed against Jack’s. Jack started rubbing against him, already fuzzy with arousal.

Ianto gasped into Jack’s neck as Jack rubbed against him, filling them both with pleasure.

Ianto stroked Jack’s hot backside, feeling the heat he’d spanked into Jack’s bottom himself.

“Mmm, that’s it,” Jack moaned, straining against Jack.

Ianto looked Jack right in the eye. “Finish it,” he hissed and Jack beamed.

He began to move faster against Ianto, and Ianto moved too, faster and harder, rubbing against Jack’s hot and pulsing cock. Their shouts filled Ianto’s lounge, filled his entire place until finally, they came, calling each other’s name and shooting hot come all over each other.

“Uh oh,” said Jack after a long moment of nothing but ragged breathing.

Ianto looked at him. “What’s the matter?”

Jack looked very sorry indeed. “Just look at what a mess we’ve made. All this sauce and come.”

“Oh.”

Jack’s eyes twinkled. “No, we’ll both have to get punished.”