I don't own Torchwood, it belongs to RTD and the BBC. I'm just having a little fun. There will be three stories plus an epilogue, the stories are going to be standalones not relating to each other in any way and the epilogue will by Jack and Ianto reflecting. There are no spoilers for any episode, this is basically PWP but with somewhat of a plot... I know that doesn't make sense but go with it. These are mostly inspired by a variety of things; the adrift scene where Janto get caught. You know what I'm talking about! ^^ Plus I'm sure that there's been more times that Janto have been caught. What if it happened like this? This is ADULT with mature themes of voyeurism and somewhat master/sub scenario. If you don't like it then don't read it!
Vignette One: Toshiko's Camera
She crept down the stairs, why she was creeping she had no idea because no one was here, but she felt like any minute she'd be caught. Sitting down at her station she dropped her bag then called up CCTV footage from the Hub from the previous night and began scrolling through it looking for something in particular.
When she found it she cut it out from the footage, deleted the rest of it because it was outdated then saved the little selection to her private folder sending it straight to her home computer where no one would find it then she wiped her station of any record of her even looking up the CCTV. As soon as she'd finished that the others arrived into work and she went about her day.
*
Several hours later after a really long day involving a Weevil sighting and strange rift activity in Splott she got home. The wine was waiting in her fridge and she poured herself a nice glass, sat down in front of her computer and played the footage.
They didn't know they were caught on camera, or if they did then they really didn't care because they were too involved in each other. Toshiko knew it was wrong to be doing this because they were her boss and friend but something about them intrigued her so that was why she ended up watching them have sex.
On her screen it showed Ianto taking the lead unfastening Jack's shirt, pushing those braces off his shoulders...
"We can't. The others will be back in a bit" protested Jack as Ianto slid his hand under the fabric, the young Welshman clucked his tongue
"It's not like you to refuse"
"Who said I'm refusing?" he shot back reaching up to loosen that dark tie
"Hm, guess you're not. Or maybe I'm just making it easy for you? Should I give you something that you'd want to refuse?" suggested Ianto with a knowing smirk
"Like what?"
"Like me bending you over that couch, there, and fucking you. That's what" he stated nodding at the couch against the wall underneath the Torchwood sign. Jack smiled
"I thought you said you'd give me something that I'd want to refuse" he pulled Ianto closer by his tie until they were kissing passionately. Their stripped each other from their clothes then Ianto pushed Jack down roughly, he had to grab the back of the couch to avoid smacking his face against the wall "Careful"
"Quiet" Ianto ordered him softly leaning over him teasing his entrance with his fingers, he did as he was told because he loved it when his boyfriend got like this... all dominant and serious "Do you know we're being watched?" he whispered the words into his ear, barely audible
"What?" gasped Jack moving to rise up but was stopped by an insistent hand in the middle of his back
"Shhh, it's okay. We're not being watched now" he explained, the older man shook his head confused all the while Ianto was still teasing him with his fingers
"I don't understand. What do you mean?"
"The CCTV. Tomorrow Tosh is going to review it... I know she saves the bits where we're fucking" he slipped a finger inside, Jack closed his eyes at the sensations running through him and that soft husky voice whispering in his ear "You like that don't you? Being watched" he reached around wrapping his fingers around his erection making the poor man beneath him writhe desperately "Answer me. Do you like it?"
"Yes" he growled angrily
"Do you want me to stop?"
"No" he snarled, almost angry and ashamed that Ianto was being so dominant. He'd never gone this far before and while he hated it, god it was such a turn on for him!
"Good, I didn't think so" Ianto stated finally, his breathe ghosting over the man's back as the Welshman slid down falling to his knees parting those cheeks and diving in with his tongue.
Tosh couldn't hear what they were saying on camera but it certainly looked like a power play, she'd never imagined that the quiet, well-mannered Ianto Jones would be the one who would win out in their little game. She watched as he dropped to his knees pressing his face against Jack's backside, she couldn't help but blush as she saw what he was doing to their boss! I should turn this off, she thought to herself, I shouldn't be watching this it's wrong! Yet she didn't switch it off. She had this old internal debate with herself every time and she never switched it off. What did that make her? She didn't know... and after all the weeks of doing this she was beginning not to care either.
Jack gripped the material tight in his fist good god, he mused as he was teased with that quick tongue, where on Earth did he learn how to do that? He groaned loudly when Ianto pulled away leaving him bereft for a moment before sliding a finger in easily searching for that particular spot that would make all thoughts obsolete
"Oh Ianto, there! There! Right there!" he yelled desperately only to feel that penetrating finger leave him. Jack sank down on the couch feeling empty
"Did I say you could talk?" that cool, calm voice came back to breathe into his ear
"Ianto please" begged Jack
"Please what?" answered Ianto as he took hold of Jack's hips with his hands, arching over him rubbing his erection against those cheeks "Please fuck you? Do you want to be fucked?"
"I..."
"Answer me, Jack, do you want to be fucked while someone watches us? Do you want me to fuck you?"
"Yes!" he hissed loudly, bracing himself on the couch... his hands were now splayed on the wall ready and waiting for the onslaught that would be Ianto Jones. He wasn't disappointed because as soon as he'd cried yes Ianto stroked his dick then thrust roughly up into his lover burying himself fully in his boss.
They stayed like that for five minutes, Ianto holding back holding in driving Jack wild and Jack did his very best not to speak out of turn because he knew he'd stop everything and leaving him wanting. In the end he risked wiggling his hips hoping Ianto would take the hint and he did, he pulled out before thrusting back in setting the rhythm.
She'd never seen such control before but wasn't surprised that it was Ianto; he seemed like a very self-controlled person. What did surprise her, however, was Jack allowing such control it wasn't like he was the most patient person in the world. She sat up leaning closer to the laptop, down the last of her wine then watched as Ianto pounded into Jack
"I wish I could hear what they're saying" she mumbled to herself. On screen Ianto gripped Jack's shoulder pulling him down forcefully onto his erection while keeping a hand on his hip steadying him.
"Oh yeah! Fuck! Baby, yesss! That's it that's the spot" cried Jack, it sounded really bad and cheesy but it made Ianto smile. Bizarre he knew it, but if those desperate cries didn't pour from his mouth then he knew he was faking it. Pure and simple Jack was a talker, he had a big mouth on him and he liked to use it
"You like me fucking you?" he inquired, still talking low, playing along with Jack's verbal tirade adding fuel to it
"Yes! Oh yes Ianto I like you fucking me! I like you fucking me so hard! Please, Ianto, please harder!" he shouted, his fingers slowly curled against the wall and he could feel cement dust and mortar scraping under his nails then suddenly it stopped and he screamed as his lover pulled out.
Ianto flipped him onto his back, laying him flat on the couch before pressing a leg up stretching it before thrusting in again
"I want to see you come all over yourself. I want to see you come knowing that it's me fucking you" he stated Jack nodded as the thrusting intensified "Plus, this is a better angle for the cameras. I'm sure that Tosh will be able to see everything. She'll watch you blow your load with my dick in your ass"
"Oh God Ianto! Ianto! Oh Yan-Yan-Yan! Yes..." Jack's arm flew up snatching hold of the arm of the couch gripping for dear life as he lost it. Ianto had never been this wild before, never talked so dirty to him! It was such a thrill! Jack sank back floating on orgasm but Ianto was still riding him, dragging the sensation out
"Are you ready for me?" Ianto whispered, the control was over and Jack could see the love shining in his lover's eyes. Jack nodded reaching up to stroke his lover's cheek, Ianto grabbed that hand tightly as his orgasm hit him. Arching his back Ianto exploded inside his lover; the man who'd become everything to him... his boss, his lover, his friend... then he collapsed down onto Jack the pair of them breathing deeply.
Tosh turned it off, she always did when they lay together... she didn't mind watching when they had sex but as soon as it turned lovingly intimate she switched off, they did deserve some privacy after her intrusion and it always made her feel uncomfortable watching as they cuddled clearly showing their love for each other. She briefly wondered if they'd told each other how they felt? It was clear that the love was there through the actions but she wondered if it'd been made verbal. She shook her head, powered down her laptop then went to bed.
*
Ianto glanced at Jack with a knowing smirk before glancing at the clock, very soon Toshiko would be arriving to work. The older man just rolled his eyes as he sat his desk watching Ianto acting like a little excited puppy; he'd discovered how much the younger half of the couple got off on being watched and he knew that as soon as Tosh got in he'd be subtly rubbing her hobby in her face.
"She's here!" he cried softly rushing from the office grabbing the camera, he raced down the stairs then pretended that he wasn't in a hurry as he walked across the hub floor. Jack got up from his seat to watch from the windows "Morning Tosh"
"Morning Yan, will you do me my usual?" she asked hinting for a coffee. He set the camera down on her station desk and she looked up at him in surprise
"Sure thing, did you have a good night?" he leaned back languidly against the post near her desk, his words made her blush
"It was okay" she mumbled
"Well maybe... you'd help me and Jack out some time" he leaned down brushing her hair aside to whisper in her ear "It's difficult to film and fuck"
Owen and Gwen came through the cog wheel door holding coffees of their own, Ianto leaned back away from her. Toshiko stared at him in disbelief; had he just asked her to film him and Jack having sex?
"Morning, monkeys" Owen greeted them as he put his coffee down on his desk "Tosh? You okay?" she looked a little pale like she'd just received a big shock. Then she smiled, slipping her glasses on
"I'm fine" she nodded then put that video camera in her desk. Ianto looked up at Jack smugly nodding his head before going to make her that coffee.
fin.
