Jack heard an alarm stealing him from sleep and opened his eyes. 'Is the Hub on fire?'
'No Jack, it's my alarm.'
'Bloody hell Ianto, it's still too early.' He looked at Ianto. 'This is why I live at the Hub.'
'That would certainly save time commuting.'
Jack found himself doing a very Ianto-like thing as he rolled his eyes. 'And I suppose I can't tempt you into turning the damn thing off, so we can get up at a more civilised hour?'
Jack frowned as he waited for Ianto to say no because they had to be at work on time. The silence was deafening. 'Uh Ianto, last time I suggested we stay where we are now you just about read me the riot act.'
'Yes I did.'
'I know that was, well, but you aren't exactly jumping out of bed this time either.'
Ianto looked at Jack. 'I'm still thinking about it.'
'Ianto. Why?'
'It's Monday Sir.'
'Yes Ianto it is.' Wondering why his lover was hiding behind the sir's this time. Jack rolled onto his side to face Ianto, he wasn't used to having to draw his lovers out, it wasn't his thing. So he did what he usually did instead, reaching out to brush Ianto's jaw with his fingertips. 'Would you care to elaborate?'
'Not really Sir.' Ianto moved closer to Jack so he could kiss him, not really feeling like talking.
'Are you trying to distract me Ianto.'
'Yes Sir.' Reaching out to touch Jack, to explore his body in the early morning darkness. Touching Jack like this he could forget the world existed beyond the walls around them. 'Is it working?'
'No.' Jack lied as Ianto's exploring fingers found his cock.
Ianto brushed his lips over Jack's shoulder. 'Liar.' Kissing his way down Jack's body until his lips met his hand. Jack's cock hardening as Ianto took him into his mouth. Memories of the last time he had tried this shoved aside as Jack moaned softly, encouragingly.
'You don't play fair Ianto Jones.'
Ianto grinned up at him as he blew lightly over the tip of Jack's cock.
'Ianto.'
'Do you want me to stop Jack?'
Jack shook his head, maybe he should just see where this was going to end after all. It wasn't like it would really matter if they were late, Ianto was sleeping with the boss.
Ianto relaxed into his exploration of Jack's cock, his guide Jack's delighted moans and sighs. The alarm forgotten.
Lying back he gave himself up to Ianto, who was licking and sucking his way around Jack's cock and balls. Jack jumped slightly when Ianto bit his thigh before he kissed his way back towards Jack's balls again. Ianto took them gently into his mouth just to see if he could and was rewarded by a strangled 'Oh Ianto yes.'
Jack was undone, Ianto's gentle exploration of his balls was as unexpected as it was delightful, the younger man had clearly been paying close attention. He wasn't sure when he had last been surprised by a lover this willing to try new things. Specifically trying things Jack had shown him. His hands finding Ianto's shoulders as he hung on, helpless, Jack was lost to Ianto's seduction. He tried to warn Ianto when he was close to coming as the hand on his cock was replaced with lips.
'Ianto.' Jack cautioned, not sure Ianto was ready for this. 'I'm,'
Ianto looked up at Jack as daylight crept into the room around the corners of the drapes, He stopped for only a moment. 'I know.' As he took Jack deeper into his mouth and throat as if swallowing him. Hands setting a demanding pace.
'Oh Ianto!' Jack just held on as he felt his orgasm building, he could only trust that Ianto was ready for him. His whole body poised on the edge of release. Ianto just held on, his mouth wrapped around the head of Jack's cock as he sucked.
Apparently, the thought crossed Ianto's mind, it seem all the lolly pops he'd sucked on as a teenager had been in preparation for this one electrifying moment. Jack exploded in his mouth, reflex kicking in as he sucked and swallowed at the same time. When he was sure he had captured everything, he released Jack and moved up beside him.
Jack tried to take slow, controlled breaths as he struggled to get his heart rate under control, fighting for words to express what had just happened. He reached for Ianto and pulled him into his arms. 'Are you okay?'
Ianto smirked at Jack. 'You're struggling to breathe and you want to know if I'm okay.'
Jack nodded. 'That was, Ianto.'
Ianto rested his head on Jack's chest, folded in his arms and just smiled. He wasn't sure what he'd expected but salty and sweet, and hot wasn't it. He hadn't completely hated it, which was a pleasant surprise for his first proper blow job. And if Jack's reaction was anything to go by, he'd done okay.
'We still have to go to work today Ianto.'
'Can't I take a personal day?'
Jack pulled Ianto up so he could kiss him. 'No Ianto, you can't hide here just to avoid Owen.'
Ianto muttered darkly. 'I wouldn't have to if you'd let me shoot him.'
'Ianto.'
Ianto kissed Jack. 'I've got the time owing to me.'
Jack moved his hands down Ianto's body and reached for his arse. 'We can be late but you are going to work.'
Ianto sighed as hands stroked his arse and cock. 'I'm feeling very sexually harassed right now Sir.'
Jack kissed his way towards Ianto's earlobe. 'Good...'
Gwen walked into the Hub frowning as she called across the room. 'Owen, Tosh, where's Ianto? He wasn't upstairs.'
Tosh shook her head at Owen and mouthed the words. 'Don't you dare.' At him.
Owen leaned closer to Tosh, his voice low. 'As if I want to remember.' He looked up at Gwen. 'How should I bloody know, I'm not his mother.'
'I could murder a coffee. Where's Jack?'
'Same place as the tea boy I should imagine.' Owen muttered.
'That's not like Ianto to be late though is it, should we call him do you think?'
'Oh I'm sure he's coming as fast as he can Gwen.'
Tosh cringed as she threw a balled up piece of paper at Owen's head.
'Oi Tosh, was that really necessary?'
'I was thinking of asking you the same thing.' Tosh snapped at him, her voice quiet so Gwen couldn't hear her. She looked at Gwen. 'I'm sure they wont be far away. Besides, it's been quiet for a while now, practically no rift activity for days.'
'If you've just jinxed us Tosh...'
Tosh smiled at Owen. 'Jinxes Owen?'
Owen shrugged. 'With all the stuff we see I'm not taking any chances. But Gwen's right, I could murder a coffee.'
'Well just don't think of even touching the coffee machine.'
'All right love, I wont play with either of their toys if you don't want me to.'
Jack walked into the room and smiled at Owen. 'I'd appreciate it if you didn't.' He looked around at his team. 'No one has any paperwork to do? Ianto!'
'Yes Sir?'
'Is everyone up to date with their paperwork? Or do any of you need me to find you something to do? Plenty of artefacts to catalogue.' He looked around the room at his team.
'I'll make the coffee Sir.' Ianto ignored Owen as he walked past him. He saw Gwen frowning out the corner of his eye and just keep his face blank. If he could get though the day without trying to shoot Owen the rest of the week would be fine.
Ianto lost himself in the familiar routine of making coffee. He ground the fresh beans and dripped the water though them. It was a sense of satisfaction as the smell of peculating coffee filled the spaces around him. He hesitated before frothing the milk, just in case Owen had been touching his coffee machine, even though he had said he wasn't touching his toys. Or had Owen meant he wasn't going to touch Jack's toys and inferred that as Jack's lover, that had included himself in that statement. He shook his head and focused on the milk, it was getting hot and steamy and he needed to concentrate before he started frothing the milk. He poured coffee into the mugs on his tray. He didn't know what else Owen had said but the look on Tosh's face gave him an idea that he was glad he had missed it.
He handed everyone their coffees and Gwen looked up at him.
'Thank you Ianto, I was starting to get worried when you weren't here before I was, you always seem to be here.'
'Running a little late, missed the alarm this morning.'
'Jack said your car wouldn't start.'
'That was after I slept in.' He gave her a quick smile, and mentally kicked himself, it would have been easier if he'd called in sick, but he had been in bed with his boss at the time so it wasn't the best excuse. Besides, Jack hadn't let him, no matter how persuasive he'd been. And although they had been stuck in his garage it hadn't had anything to do with not being able to start the car. In fact they probably could have still made it in on time if they had wanted to.
He handed Owen his coffee and Owen smiled at him, Ianto wasn't sure it was a friendly smile.
'Oi tea boy, what was it then, slept in or couldn't get your motor running?'
Ianto smiled politely as he contemplated tipping coffee over Owen. 'Nothing wrong with my motor Owen, hows yours? Or are you still driving a second hand car?'
Owen glared at Ianto as Gwen piped up.
'If you need your engine serviced Rhys knows a guy, but I didn't know your car was second hand Owen.'
'It bloody isn't.'
'Oh, right then.' Gwen looked at Ianto hopefully. 'I couldn't get a biscuit to go with my coffee could I?'
'Does anyone else fancy a biscuit?'
'Only if you don't have any chocolate ones, I don't think I could face a chocolate biscuit right now.'
'I'm sure there are some gingernuts in the bottom of the tin just for you, Owen.'
Jack walked over and took his coffee from Ianto's tray as he looked at Owen, nothing subtle in his tone. 'And I had you figured for a chocolate finger man myself.' He sipped his coffee as he looked at Ianto. 'I think they all know where the biscuit tin is Ianto.'
'Will there be anything else Sir?'
Jack shook his head. 'I'm sure you all have things you could be doing, paperwork to finish, artefacts to catalogue perhaps.' Looking at Owen he wondered if it might not have been easier to let Ianto just shoot the man after all. He walked over to Tosh. 'How is the rift prediction programme coming along Toshiko?'
