11

The drive home was silent, except from little snuffling and Ianto sat in the back with his hand on the baby, feeling his unsettled mind with the new bonding changing the strengths.

They pulled up outside their house and Jack turned to face him between the seats. "Would you rather I hadn't done that?"

"What?" Ianto blinked wearily and Jack realised he had been half asleep.

"Oh sweetling, you need to recharge, come on" Jack slid out and opened the door, pulling out the capsule and then hooking it on one arm, he offered the other, helping Ianto down to the ground.

"Tired" Ianto sighed, letting his face nuzzle against Jack and there was such a flow of affection that Heath smiled in his sleep.

"Come on Tiger" Jack crooned, "Let's get my little chicks into their nest, yeah?"

Ianto snorted and kissed the skin his lips had been whispering against and Jack felt another swell of affection, this time from Ianto.

"Keep that up and I wall have to shag you against the door and it's a bit chilly for the baby" Jack warned, gaining a soft huff of amusement.

Inside and the bay's capsule was placed in a chair as Jack pushed Ianto towards the sofa, knowing there was no way he could wait for the bedroom.

With shaking hands, Jack stroked a soft cheek, still chilled from the night air and his other hand slid down the back of Ianto's trousers.

"Jack, I need you," Ianto moaned as his fingers slid against Jack's groin.

"So hot," Jack growled, pressing one finger in. "Shit, you're tight, love."

Ianto's laugh was strangled. "I would say take your time but we both know I need you now."

Jack' thumb brushed over Ianto's dick between their bodies as stroked the finger deep, working another finger in.

"You're killing me, Ianto," he groaned before taking his mouth.

Ianto could feel his length, heavy against his thigh as he worked his body, making sure he was ready.

"Sorry," he whimpered. Pleasure radiated out from Jack's touch, turning Ianto's blood to liquid fire.

"Please, please," Ianto begged, his head falling back as his body arched. So close, so painfully close to something bigger than he'd ever experienced.

"That's it," Jack coaxed, "come for me."

Climax crashed over him like a tsunami, destroying every memory of pleasure that had ever come before as he melted against the sofa.

"So beautiful, sweetling," Jack whispered against Ianto's ear, his body laying over his, but braced by his elbows so he didn't crush him. "You ready for me, my beloved?"

"Yes," he pleaded.

"Look at me, please," there was a vulnerability to his tone that made Ianto open his eyes. He saw the emotions there and he fell, harder than he had ever believed possible.

Ianto opened his stormy blue eyes and Jack's whole world shifted to align with his. He pushed in slowly, letting him stretch to accommodate him. He was so damned tight, slick with desire, and he was terrified he'd hurt him.

"Jack, please," he begged.

He froze, and Ianto's eyes widened as the bond seemed to high a high note when he asked, "Did I hurt you?"

Ianto groaned, wrapping his legs around his thighs to pull him hard into him, until he was balls deep. Ianto cried out in pleasure, his nails cutting past skin and holding him tight.

Ianto let out a sigh, and asked, "You okay?"

Jack nodded, unable to speak, his lips grazed over Ianto's before he explored his mouth with his tongue. Savouring every shared heartbeat, he pulled nearly out before slowly gliding back in.

Ianto let out a frustrated growl and pulled him into him until he slammed home. He scored Jack's back as pleasure passed through his features.

"I won't break," Ianto encouraged. "Make love to me like you mean it husband."

He let go and took him, driving deeper. Each thrust more feral than the last as his beast pressed to the surface. Ianto made a needy desperate sound each time he met him.

Ianto's hands threaded into his hair as he held himself over him. Ianto took his mouth, his hips meeting his, grinding against him with each stroke. His desire pushed Jack harder, his control slipping as his rhythm sped up.

All the emotions he'd felt since he first slid the rings on collided and melded into something stronger, something greater than he ever imagined. Love, it was pure and untamed.

His heart belonged to him.

He saw the same emotion mirrored back at him in those big dazzling eyes as the storm cleared and iridescent blue shone.

"Yes," Ianto cried out, "yours!"

"Yours," Jack growled back, meaning it with every ounce of him.

Jack felt his body ripple, the emotions flooding and then flowing over him in a wave that heightened his pleasure. They found their release together. His beast rolled through him, brushing against the alien blood

Emotions flooded the bond. Jack's, Ianto's, alone they were powerful, but together they were unbreakable.

Jack rolled to his side, bringing Ianto with him. He moved with him, wrapping himself tighter against Jack's body as he held him close.

"Never letting you go," Jack promised against his hair. He would shatter into a million pieces if any harm ever befell him. His safety was his first concern, now more than ever.

"Good. I can't imagine letting you go." Ianto placed a kiss over his heart before rolling out of his embrace.

Ianto stood and flashed him a brilliant smile, full of confidence. "Now, we need a shower. Your stomach is growling at me, and I guarantee you'll need your stamina later, because once I've recharged I want you again, and again."

He climbed to his feet. "Your wish is my command," he bowed low, causing Ianto to giggle.

As Jack moved to start the shower and fold down the bed Ianto rose to look at their wee chick, wide awake and grinning up at him like he knew what they had been doing.

"Pervert!" Ianto giggled and Heath grinned.

Taddy and Daddy loved each other.

And they loved him.

All he needed to know.