First off I just want to thank all of you for being absolutely AMAZING! Your support; all around friendship, and love, means so much to me. I know its just through the web, but you're my peeps and I hold you deer.

I have managed to write ahead so hopefully I can work on other things and still give you this!

We've jumped forward... don't worry there's a flashback next chap.

Enough from me

ENJOY!

...

The first days had gone well. The team loved his coffee, of course they did. He was able to get his course work done. Jack loved to kneel for him. The man often did it without a scheduled session. Having found Jones still in the office; working late. The Captain had simply closed and locked Ianto's office door; disrobed, teased himself to a hard on, and sank to his Dom's feet.

The Welshman had smiled at the gesture and Gods when the work was done… They had fucked hard; but slow and the Captain came so hard, he saw stars. There was one problem. They both saw it, but so far nothing tangible had happened so they never acted.

~WINtLG~

John Hart was watching Ianto like a starving man watches a meal. The looks; the subtle growling when Jones passed him. Jack just knew Hart was planning to pounce. So far the Welshman had taken the blonde's interest in stride. Though; telling John he wasn't interested could only work, so many times.

"You rang, sir."

"Oh yeah, wanted to talk, why not make some of your orgasmic coffee and we can have a chat?"

"Of course, sir anything else before our… meeting?" Ianto asked, stepping up to Jack. He leaned in and whispered. "Can't wait till tonight, gonna paddle that arse then fuck you so hard, but not till you beg Jack. Might use that mouth. You love swallowing my cum, don't you?" Harkness nodded, intelligent speech fleeing as Jones palmed his clothed cock. "I want you, big powerful man, to think of me, little old unimportant me, till tonight. I want you hard; imagining my cock, my tongue in your greedy, quivering hole. Maybe I should plug you…" The Welshman shrugged, stood up and went to walk out. Jack hiding his erection behind his desk.

WINtLGWINtLGWINtLGWINtLGWINtLGWINtLG

He didn't even turn around; just sighed. "Can I help you John?"

"Just John? Why do you always call Jack sir, eye candy?"

"He's my boss, I don't know how many ways to say it Hart. I don't work for you, I will never fuck you, I will never want to, please just go away so I can do my job." Ianto griped turning back to the coffee maker. He didn't know why it irked him that the older man simply left. Usually there was more of a fight, it left him on edge. Nonetheless he grabbed the coffee and headed back to Jack's office.

~WINtLG~

"So how is your first week at Torchwood?" Jack mused; sipping at his coffee. Picturing all the things the Welshman had teased him with. Idly pressing the heal of his hand to his rapidly hardening dick.

"Going well, sir. Thank you." Ianto replied; licking his lips and making Jack groan.

"You're killing me Yan." Harkness whined and Jones smirked.

"Tonight Jack…don't even think of trying to wank before then, I'll find out." The younger man warned. "Anything else before I go, sir?"

"Let me blow you."

"Like a side of my cock and cum with your coffee?"

"Yes please." Jack grinned; lifting Ianto to the desk. He nuzzled the bulge in Jones crotch before pulling the Welshman's substantial dick from its confines. Licking up the vein on the underside; then stabbing at the leaking slit and finally sucking his prize in deep.

Ianto felt himself hit the back of the Captain's throat and groaned. "My good boy." Jones purred; carding fingers through Jack's hair. It wasn't even their set time as Dom/Sub; but Harkness visibly preened at the praise. So the Welshman continued to coo and encourage.

The Captain hummed and bobbed with determination. Never knowing his prize's suit had been bugged. They were being watched; Hart was torn between wanking and breaking up their stolen moment. Choosing the former; after all, he'd be taking care of the Welsh problem soon enough.

...

Ruh roh Raggy!

Hart's got a plan... not good. Danger Will Robinson!