Chapter 1

Summary: We've been flirting for months- we both know how this is gonna end- yet something about you is so compelling that I know that it's going to happen I just hope I don't hurt you this time. M/M but sweet. Jack's POV.

I heard a knock at the office door and wondered which one of the team I would find when I opened it. I hadn't been watching the CCTV all night because I was sifting through the massive stack of paperwork on my desk and listening to the CD of latest music an old acquaintance had given to me earlier that week.

"Come In!" I shouted curiously glancing at the clock reading 23:56. The handle shifted and a very nervous looking Ianto stumbled inside. "Ah Ianto what can I do for you?"

"I...um...well... it's stupid. I'll see you in the morning." Ianto stammered as a blush swept across his cheeks and he turned to exit.

"No wait. Ianto seriously." I said quickly standing up and walking to meet him near the door. "What is it?" He remained silent but reached out and held my waist with both hands softly and looked up at me. He blushed again and I realised what he was trying to say. I mirrored his previous action and pulled him closer leaning into him and pressing my lips to his softly; I massaged his bottom lip and ran my tongue over it making Ianto moan for more. "What is it that you want, Ianto?"

"You." He replied breathlessly and the corny Mariah Carey song- All I Want For Christmas Is You came to mind. I led him over to the small couch that sat in the middle of the room and sat down with him our hands still on each other's waists neither lower nor higher than they were before.

"Ianto...Ianto...Ianto." I whispered in between kisses as I trailed down to his collar bone. I moved one hand up to his shirt and started on the top button unclasping it teasingly slow and tickling the exposed skin.

"Jack?" He said slowly and swallowed. "I don't know how far I want to go." I pulled away and looked into his eyes.

"That's fine. As long as I'm with you Ianto I'd have fun playing scrabble." He laughed and I smiled as his eyes lit up.

"Okay. Thanks Jack but can we try this first? I can definitely win at scrabble. This... I'm not too sure about. "

"We don't have to do 'that' yet. Trust me and I promise I won't hurt you." I whispered stroking his cheek and kissing his lips passionately. After a few minutes of this we broke away for breath.

"More..." He cried breathlessly taking my hand in pressing it to the lump in his trousers. I moaned aloud at how this was making him feel, knowing that I could make it more pleasurable for him than he could have imagined. I unzipped his jeans and, with his help, removed them tracing his inner thigh as I did so. He moaned wordlessly and begged for more again. I trailed kisses down his torso stopping at his boxers and removed them with my teeth. His cock twitched out of its imprisonment and I gazed at it just as beautiful as every part of Ianto Jones. I slipped my tongue round his head and watched as he bucked his hips and moaned out my name. I swallowed him whole watching as he gasped at every new sensation this was giving him. I hummed around him as he filled my mouth and he came fast in spurts and I swallowed it down hungrily. I sat up again to see him laid back on the couch revelling in his orgasm and reliving the whole experience. I lifted him up to me and laid back down with him on top of me and I held him there in the sweetest embrace. His eyes still shut, and his mind still wandering.

"I Love You, Jack." He whispered before falling asleep.

"I love you more, Ianto."