Jack sits back on his small camp bed and grins. He wont be sleeping in this bed for much longer. Now he had Ianto as his boy he was going to start making use of his town house. He had brought it decades ago before he was leader of Torchwood 3. He hadn't been there in a while and he knew that it would need work. He'd let Ianto decide what to do with it, after all the young boy would spend most of his time there. Jack had always wanted his own boy, he had previously had a few. Only they were never just his, he always had to share them with a few others, he was determined to make Ianto his.
Ianto was so young and so captivating that Jack knew he was lucky to have him. And he wasn't just good for sex, he had learnt tonight that the young boy was able to hold a decent conversation and sometimes after a long day at work a nice conversation would be nice to go home too.
That night Jack fell asleep thinking about his future boy and their future together.
The next day was long and Jack couldn't wait till he could go and get Ianto, claim him as his. He was glad that the rift had been slow and the rift predictions for the next day were pretty non existent and he had told the team that he wouldn't be there tomorrow but if there was any problems to call him. Gwen had put up a fuss, fluttering her eye lashes asking where he was going. Owen had rolled his eyes said he'd call if something was to come up and let Jack leave with little hassle.
Jack walked down the street with an extra beat in his normally peppy walk. He whistled a nameless tune as he reached the large house that he had frequented often in the past couple of weeks. He smiled at the doorman, and asked to see the guy in charge. It was an unusual question but the man nodded and showed him to a back room. When Jack arrived he knocked on the door and was called in, he noticed straight away that there was a young boy, around nineteen on the floor kneeling at the man's feet, his head resting on the man's knee.
"How can I help you sir?" The man asked.
"My name's Jack Harkness, I'm here to make a proposition." The man frowned, he looked at his young slave, petted his head, whispered something in his ear and the young boy scurried off with his head bowed. Jack grinned, he thought of how fun it would be to have Ianto as his own personal slave.
"A proposition?" The man asked, he gestured for Jack to sit which he did.
"I'm interesting in buying one of your boys from you." Jack says because he knows if Ianto was to just walk out it would cause a lot more bother.
"What one?" The man asks.
"Ianto."
"No. He's not for sale." The man says, his tone serious.
"I'm willing to meet any price you set."
"He is not for sale. He is a favourite of mine personally." Jack frowns. "Any other boy you can have."
"I want Ianto." Jack said through gritted teeth.
"Too bad." The man chuckled. "If there's nothing else then..."
Jack glares at the man, he's used to getting what he wants... who he wants. He stands up, nods curtly at the man at the door and heads up the stairs to Ianto's room, he knocks on the door and sees Ianto sat on the bed, cross legged. He stands up the minute he sees Jack.
"He said no." Ianto said straight away and Jack frowns how did he know that? Jack watches as Ianto fiddles with the wrist band on his wrist. With one swift motion Ianto had undone it and dropped it to the floor. "I don't want to be his any more. I want to be yours."
"And you will be." Jack grinned. He pulled Ianto in his arms and kissed him, Ianto let Jack dominate his mouth, a clear sign that Ianto was willing to give himself to Jack completely. "Are you all packed?" Jack asked. Ianto nodded and gestured to the bags on the floor by the closet. "That all?"
"Don't have much." Ianto shrugged. Jack decided once Ianto was out of here, he would give him money to get some clothes and anything that he wanted. Jack reached over and took two of the three bags, Ianto took the other and slipped it on his back.
"I want you to wait outside okay. He's not willing to let you go, so I might have to put up a fight." Jack said. Ianto frowned. "You're worth it, don't worry." Jack smiled. They headed downstairs and the man who Jack had just spoke to was at the stairs.
"Go back upstairs Ianto." The man snarled. Jack could tell that Ianto was shaking behind him.
"No, he isn't going upstairs. He's coming with me. He doesn't want to be here any more." Jack said. "I'll still give you the money for him, if that's what you want."
"I want him to stay." The man snapped. Ianto wanted to grab hold of Jack's hand but kept his fists clenched at his sides.
"He doesn't want to, do you Ianto?" Jack asked.
"No sir." Ianto replied quickly.
The man squared up to Jack and Jack pushed the bags that belonged to Ianto to the younger man who grabbed them just in time for Jack to punch the man square in his face with such a force that the man fell to the ground with a loud thump.
"Go wait outside, Ianto." Jack said softly. Ianto nodded, took the bags and hurried outside. Jack stood over the man and reached into his pocket, he pulled out a money clip with at least £1500 on. "You stay way from us, he's mine now." The man groaned and shook his head.
"I'll get him back. You don't walk away from this place." The man growled. Jack shook his head, kicked him hard in the stomach and walked out, the doorman had shrunk into the wood not wanting to get hurt. Jack looked at him, nodded, and walked out to Ianto. Jack wrapped an arm around his shoulders, took the bags and hailed a cab.
"Everything is going to be okay now." Jack said as he let Ianto rest his head against his shoulder. He had told the cab driver where to go and within twenty minutes he was paying the man and taking Ianto's stuff from him.
"It's a nice house." Ianto said in amazement. He had never been in a house like this before.
"It's technically yours now." Jack smiled. "I'm not around much." Ianto looked around a little and smiled. "You can decorate if you like. I haven't... it's a little dated."
"I love it." Ianto grins. "I can't believe this." Jack smiled, he liked seeing the young man smile. "How about I order us some dinner and then we can talk about how this is going to work." Ianto nodded his head like an eager puppy and followed Jack into the kitchen.
Within half an hour they were sat at the expensive looking dining table next to each other eating take away. "So, you're officially my boy." Jack grins. Ianto looks up at him and smiles a heart beaming smile. "I'd like you to wear a collar when you're here with me." Jack said. "Is that okay?"
"Yes," Ianto smiled.
"I'm not expecting you to wear it when I'm not around, or if you were to go out, but I'd like you to wear something that shows you belong to me like a wrist band." Ianto nods his head. "I'm away at work a lot, crazy hours so I don't expect you to stay in and wait for me. You can go out. However, I want to know where you are going, who you'll be with and you always have to wear the wrist band."
"Yes sir." Ianto says with all the seriousness he can muster. He doesn't want to disappoint Jack.
"Good boy." Jack smiles. "You can do what you want pretty much. When I know I can come home I will ring you to let you know I am on my way, and if I want any kink I will let you know."
"Yes sir." Ianto smiles.
Jack grins at him and leans over and presses a soft kiss to his lips. When the kiss breaks, Ianto smiles softly at him. Jack smiles back and they finish eating. Once they finish, Jack shows him to the bedroom. It's huge and has a large double bed in the centre. It was a Victorian four poster bed, with carvings in the wood and deep red silk sheets.
"Wow." Ianto says.
"You like?" Jack asks as he snakes his arms around Ianto's waist and holds him close. Ianto can feel Jack's semi slightly rubbing against his ass and moves his body back against him. Jack keeps his hands firmly against Ianto's hips as the boy moves his ass over his hard on.
"I love it." Ianto says, pushing back harder as he does so. Jack grins grabs him by the waist and throws him on the bed.
"Good." Jack says and jumps on the bed. He sits between Ianto's legs and watches the younger boy for a little while. "You going to be my good boy?" Jack asks resting his hands on Ianto's thighs.
"Yes sir." Ianto says with a smile.
"What if I want you to be my bad boy so I can punish you?" Jack asks, his hands going up and down Ianto's thighs teasingly.
"I'll be anything you want me to be." Ianto replies straight away. Jack thinks that this is the perfect answer and forces his lips on the younger boys who kisses him back as hard as he can. As they kiss Jack starts to take off their clothes. When their lips are pulled apart Ianto kisses any skin of Jack's he can find, neck, shoulder, chest, he can't get enough of the older man. He smiles at Jack and rests back on his knees as Jack pushes his trousers down, then his boxers showing off the hung cock that Ianto has come to love. Ianto doesn't wait to be told what to do, instead he moves his head straight away so that it's directly in front of Jack's hard cock and rubs his face all over it. He breathes in Jack's unique scent and groans before sucking the head into his mouth.
Jack's hands come to rest on Ianto's head before he starts to use his hair as leverage and pushes his head up and down fast, completely taking over his mouth and fucking his face until he hears that satisfying gagging sound. He doesn't want to come in his mouth though, he wants to come deep inside his boy. He pushes Ianto away.
"I want you to ride me like the little slutty boy you are." Jack says and Ianto nods his head before stripping out of his boxers. "Prepare yourself for me." Jack says and Ianto leans up a little, sucks on his own fingers before pushing one, then two, then three into his tight whole, fucking himself. He moans loudly, his eyes rolling to the back of his head as he pleasures himself. "Are you ready for me boy?" Jack asks, his hands already grabbing Ianto's hips, pulling him closer.
"Yes sir." Jack smiles at the answer and sits Ianto down on his cock with a loud groan as he is engulfed in the Welsh boys tight heat. Ianto doesn't move straight away, he gives himself five seconds to get used to the complete feeling before he moves up and down.
Jack watches Ianto's face as he rides him. One hand is on Jack's chest, the other wrapped around his cock, stroking leisurely as he rode Jack for all he had. Jack groaned, Ianto looked so hot riding him, his face mixed up in pleasure. "Fuck that cock boy." Jack said and Ianto got faster, clenching as he pushed down, making the tight heat feeling even tighter. Every time Ianto pushed down Jack would push up hitting Ianto's prostate harder each time. Jack didn't give any warnings before coming in Ianto. Ianto moaned loudly as Jack filled him, his own release just seconds away. "You want to come?"
"Yes please, sir." Ianto moaned, it was an effort for him to just speak.
"Come for me." Jack said and Ianto didn't need anything else, he came hard and faster over his and Jack's chest. Ianto sat between Jack's legs staring at Jack's chest before moving closer and licking his own come from Jack. "Clean my cock boy." Jack said, and Ianto went lower licking Jack's cock clean, he tasted himself on his cock and moaned and sucked Jack's cock a little harder. "Good boy." Jack whispered. Ianto smiled and sat down a little.
"Where do I sleep?" Ianto asked.
"Right here." Jack said patting the bed.
"With you?" Ianto asked.
"That a problem?" Jack asked curiously.
"No... I just... I've never shared a bed with someone before." Ianto mumbled.
"We could get you a bed in the spare room if this is uncomfortable for you." Jack reasoned. Ianto shook his head. "You sure?"
"Yes." Ianto smiled. Jack patted the bed next to him and Ianto settled down next to him. "Thank you."
"For what?" Jack asked.
"Making me your boy." Ianto said and kissed Jack's cheek sweetly.
"Get some sleep." Jack smiled. Ianto nodded and wrapped an arm around Jack's waist falling asleep comfortably. For a little while Jack just watched as Ianto slept, before he too fell asleep holding his boy tight in his arms.
