So...kind of nervous about this chapter because I'm not sure how well I did with it xD. If it sucks, then I'll probably take it down and switch the rating back to "T", honestly.
Also, I wanted to say thank you to all the readers who were with this from the beginning and are willing to put up with my random updates. To the new readers, hope you're enjoying :D! On another note, I will get to responding to reviews next chapter.
Chapter Eighteen
The trip to the bedroom was shorter than Ianto remembered, and he soon found himself pressed down on the dark blue sheets with Jack on top, straddling his waist. There was another brief flash of Jack's toothy grin before the captain bent his head and captured Ianto's lips in a deep, demanding kiss that made the Welshman shudder and moan softly underneath him. One of Jack's hands moved, laying on Ianto's chest before his fingers got working quickly on the man's shirt.
Ianto shifted, arching slightly to help Jack work off the shirt without breaking the kiss. His breathing turned into mild pants as the Welshman moved his hands up and tangled them in Jack's hair, pulling him closer with a low growl. A soft laugh sounded from the man above him, before it turned to a rough moan when Ianto pressed his groin against Jack's with a grin of his own. His boss's tongue suddenly ran over his bottom lip, and Ianto permitted it, grumbling when Jack pulled away for a moment with a slightly triumphant smirk.
"I take it you're not mad at me anymore?" Jack asked breathlessly as he moved a little off Ianto to start undoing his belt, bright blue eyes connecting with Ianto's darker ones. Not waiting for an answer, the older man pushed down the Welshman's pants before bending down once more to claim Ianto's lips.
Ianto had opened his mouth to retort before he melted into Jack, shaking his head and reaching up to push Jack's braces off. He nipped at the captain's bottom lip before suddenly using his hold on the man's shirt to switch their positions. "Shut up." It was said with very little venom as Ianto impatiently tugged off Jack's clothes, kissing or gently biting at every inch of Jack's skin that was revealed.
Once both of their clothes were gone, Ianto ran his hands down Jack's chest, giving the man what he hoped was a seductive smile. Judging from the captain's face, he'd been successful, and Ianto surpressed a smug grin that wanted to escape. Instead, he settled on running his hand further down, brushing it over Jack's hard on and letting the smirk escape when Jack gave a breathy moan and tilted his head back.
Leaning down, the smirk still in place, Ianto worked on leaving a mark on Jack's neck as his hand slowly moved up and down the older man's length. As soon as Jack's breathing turned into heavy, slightly gasping pants, Ianto pulled his hand away. He heard the annoyed moan that slid passed Jack's lips when he stopped and chuckled, moving to straddle the man. "Hush, you, I'm not done yet."
Even though it'd serve you right for earlier.
Shaking his head at the thought, Ianto roughly pressed his lips to Jack's. He shifted on the man's lap for a moment, grinning at another breathy moan, and then slowly sank down on Jack. His breath caught and Ianto tilted his head back with a shudder, hands moving to rest on Jack's chest in order to help himself balance.
From that point, it became hard for Ianto concentrate - all he could feel was Jack's skin, hear his moans and then eventually his shout when he finally released. He felt Jack's hands all over him, felt Jack's tongue in his mouth and his hand in his hair. When the man's hand wrapped around him, Ianto thrusted up slightly before he released as well, dropping down on top of Jack with a whimper.
He gradually moved off Jack with a groan after a moment or two, and then laid down beside the man. Ianto let the captain wrap his arms around him and pull him against the older man's chest, laying his head down and giving a content sigh. It was quiet as he closed his eyes and smiled, taking in the moment for as long as he could before shifting to rest on his elbows and look Jack in the eyes.
"You know, one day you're not going to be able to get out of trouble with me by offering sex."
It was said in a teasing voice and Ianto let himself grin as Jack blinked and then laughed.
"Yeah, well, right now it seems to work pretty damn good."
"Mm." Ianto brushed their lips together before chuckling softly. "You're still a prat." Jack didn't answer. He simply wrapped his arms around Ianto's waist and pulled him close, deepening the kiss and smiling when Ianto melted into him again.