Short fluffy story filled with Janto. Completely AU.

Back-story: Ianto and Jack are best friends but both want more. This is the morning after a night out.

Ianto slowly opened his eyes. Images of last night came to the front of his mind. Celebrating Owen's birthday had turned from a pub crawl to a night in a new popular club with blaring music and sweaty bodies.

Only then did Ianto realise that there was a body lying next to him with an arm thrown over his waist. The familiar scent told him that it was Jack. Both were fully clothed.

Jack was still asleep and Ianto's breath caught when he got a look at Jack's face, untouched from the worries and stress of life.

It was made obvious to him that Jack was turned on, which increased Ianto's arousal. Sighing, though, at the likely hood of Jack to be dreaming about him, Ianto buried his face in Jack's hair, revelling in being this close to Jack.

Movement from the body next to him caused Ianto to stiffen. He had no idea how Jack would react. Of course it wouldn't be the fact that he was a guy, but a friend. In all the time Ianto had known Jack, he knew that Jack never slept with friends or anyone Ianto actually knew for that matter.

Jack came back to the world of living and sighed. He had had the best dream about a certain Welshman. From day one of his friendship with Ianto Jack knew that he would, at some point, fall for the quiet, unassuming Welshman. That's exactly what happened. Jack never acted on his feelings though for the fear of rejection and maybe losing his best friend.

He had no idea that Ianto felt the exact same.

Realising that there was a warm body next to him, Jack moved his head slightly from where it was resting on the other's shoulder so that he could see their face. Jack felt his eyes widen when he saw Ianto's blue eyes looking back at him.

Frozen, Jack wondered what to do. Suddenly it occurred to him that his arousal was currently pressed against Ianto's thigh. Jumping up, Jack sat on the very edge of the bed on the furthest side from Ianto.

'Shit,' Jack thought, 'I've probably just ruined everything.' Moisture filled Jack's eyes but he didn't dare let the tears fall.

"Jack?" It was said slowly, with a hint of fear.

"I'm sorry Ianto. I don't know what came over me. I…."

Ianto sat up, moving over to where Jack was sitting. The movement was made obvious as the bed dipped causing Jack to tense.

Putting his arms around Jack's waist, Ianto sat with Jack in the V of his legs. Jack's head rose slightly when he discovered Ianto's slight arousal pressing into his backside. Ianto placed a kiss to the back of Jack's neck smirking faintly at the sharp intake of breath from Jack.

"Jack. I want you. Always have."

Jack turned his head sharply to look at Ianto.

"Really? But you're not gay."

Ianto nodded, abruptly becoming shy.

"I wanted you to be my first with a man."

A huge grin spread across Jack's face as he turned fully and pushed Ianto backwards. Jack leaned forwards, pressing his lips against Ianto's.

A hand threaded through Jack's hair whilst the other grabbed Jack's arse. The kiss intensified before finally stopping because the need for oxygen became strong.

Jack couldn't believe his luck. Lying on top of Ianto, looking into those beautiful blue eyes and the knowledge that Ianto wanted him grew to be too much that Jack couldn't help but burst.

"I love you."

Ianto was shocked yet so happy. Leaning up, he thrust his tongue into Jack's mouth overpowering Jack's senses. Ianto flipped them over.

Leaving a trail of kisses, Ianto whispered into Jack's ear.

"I love you too."

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