FF was being a jerk and wouldn't let me post...

I figured it out! So it's like a double posting YAY!

ENJOY!

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Present…

He wasn't even sure how long the 'cuddle' lasted. Somehow he managed to keep his body under control. Till he'd reached home at least. He wanked off twice in the shower and once again in his bed. To say he had an, at times, overactive and insatiable sexual appetite, was an understatement. Apparently it had either been, too much or still not enough; for John. Some part of him wished he knew which it was, but his ex, had seemed to revel in Harkness's anguish and always found a way around giving a clear answer.

He looked at his watch. He was waiting for one last delivery and he could call it a night. Maybe he'd see his boy again, maybe they'd actually exchange names. Harkness could hope right? If not, he could accept another offer. The thought made his chest tight, sweat broke out on his forehead. "What the fuck is wrong with you?" Jack muttered, not seeing the courier enter. He got up to go to the en-suite and splash water on his face. Stopping in his tracks as endless pools of blue seemed to stare right into his soul.

"I had a feeling, tell the truth I still hadn't decided what I'd do if I was right."

Harkness, defaulted the way he always did. Always, since the breakup, at least. "We-well I can go back, just leave it on my desk, that's fine." Jack's smile was brittle as he backed up.

"I can't leave without your signature… Jack."

The older man blinked, confused and Ianto shook the tube with his name on the side. "Oh right, of course. What uh what do you need me to sign?" His voice shook and he huffed, he was making an absolute arse of himself.

"Shhh It's ok Daddy…"

Jack's eye's snapped back to the young man's. Barely breathing before Ianto reached him. "Some bastard hurt you, didn't they Daddy. Let your boy make it better, yeah?" He murmured, his lips nestled in Harkness's ear. For once it seemed, he wasn't the only broken one. Fire burned behind his eyes at the thought, someone could destroy another, so completely, he feared the rejection of everyone. Even a stranger like him. A one-night stand, at best and Jack looked at him like every word he'd uttered, could be, should be, taken wrong. Thankfully Harkness caught on quickly and changed persona's as easy as slipping on a new shirt.

"On your knees." Jack groaned, without even thinking. Eager to witness the young man's lips wrapped around his cock, once more. "I've always wanted to do this." Harkness admitted as he flopped back into the leather boss's chair.

"What else Daddy?" Ianto purred, wanting Jack to forget himself and help him unwind. The game, he'd initiated between them. Appeared to be working, so he gladly took it a step further. This was his last delivery anyway; he didn't really have anywhere else to go. Maybe The Hub, but he was already starting a scene with his whole reason for going.

Jack took hold of his hair. "After you suck me off, I want to bend you over this desk and I'll fuck you blind, then we'll cuddle and you can wank me off until you're ready to ride."

"Ooohhh Daddy, you know just what to say don't you?" The young man groaned as he sank to the floor. Ianto was fairly certain Jack was more than just talk. Marathon sex, hadn't been his exact plan for the evening, but it was a turn of events. He was more than happy to deal with. The lights had been low last night. As he took a lick of the already leaking head, his eyes marveled at just how impressive Jack's 'tool' really was.

"That's enough gawking baby, now suck." Harkness chided, gripping Ianto's hair again.

"Yes Daddy."

"Wait!" Jack barked, stopping his sub a mere hair from his cock. "Safe word? I'll 'play' and I'll 'play' rough, but I'll not hurt you by going to far, so safe word or it all stops now." He half expected Ianto to get up and walk out. John, had actually laughed at him. They were lovers, did they really need them? Jack had insisted, he'd even used his, a couple of times.

Why was he missing his ex, again?

What he didn't expect was the soft then ferocious kiss. "I don't get it, but I trust you already. I usually use the stoplight system. And Mauve is my safe word, Daddy." The young man smiled.

Harkness couldn't help, but grin back. "So um to avoid walking through the car park like this." He gestured to his erection. "The rest and maybe more, have dinner at mine? I have an office/playroom at home."

"Full of surprises. I do really want to swallow that cock." Ianto chuckled and slid back to the floor. Jack barely had a second before wet heat surrounded him.

TBC….