(A/N) Yeah... I wrote this at like 3am, and my friend wanted me to post it. It's un-beta'ed , so all mistakes are mine. Disclaimer: Yeah, don't own 'em... if I did, do you think I'd be writing smut?

"You want this" Jack locked his eyes onto Iantos brown ones. "You want them to find you. Trussed and wanton with my hand down your pants, and you loving it." Jack keened in frustration as Ianto ran a finger down his length. "You do look ever so delightful." Jack moaned as Iantos hand made it all the way into his pants. Ianto had him up against the back wall of his office with his hands tied behind him, with Iantos tie.

"Fuck... Ianto." Ianto snickered

"I intend to get to that. Especially with those lovely UNIT gentleman downstairs. Wouldn't it just be grand if they were to get impatient and come up here to find the mighty leader of Torchwood 3, against a wall with his hands tied and my hand down his trousers" Jack gave Ianto the dirtiest, most lust-filled look he'd ever received.

"You wouldn't..." Jack trailed off as Ianto placed a finger to his lips.

"No, I wouldn't, but I would leave you with a reminder of just who you belong to." He shoved Jack roughly around, so his front was to the wall. Jack had no idea what Ianto had planned, until Ianto pulled his trousers down to his thighs.

"Everytime you sit, you'll remember just who's bed your going to be tied to tonight." Jack felt something hard and cold at his entrance. A bolt of lust pulsed through his body.

"Everytime you walk you'll want it to be my cock instead of this." the object breached his hole, he gasped audibly. Ianto was never one for the foreplay.

"Everytime you move, I'll watch you squirm, trying not to give way what's going on." Ianto pushed it all the way in. "You are mine." Ianto undid the tie around Jack's wrists and smoothed it out. "And that doesn't come out until tonight." Ianto stepped back and Jack hastily grabbed his pants.

"And what if it does?" Jack asked, always the rebel.

"Then you will find yourself incredibly lonely for about a month" Jack finished redoing his belt, erection still a visible bulge. "But I don't think you're that self destructive." he patted Jacks cheek. "If you don't like it just tell me." He said in a whisper. Jack shook his head vigorously.

"You are incredibly hot when your possessive." Ianto kissed him, a definite change in his demeanor from moments ago.

"and you only have 8 hours to go."

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