8 – SMUT… SMUT… SMUT
Reconsidering whether he should stay and argue or let Ianto think for a bit, Jack headed to their room. Getting undressed and into bed, Jack thought about Ianto. The man was so annoyed with the world.
At least, that was what Jack thought because as Jack begun to drift off to sleep, a noise woke him. The bedroom door was unlocked and it was opening.
Jack realized how asleep he had been as he sat up. Forcing himself to focus, he tried to figure out who it was. He could see their outline. Was it a Cubbie? Was it an intruder?
To Jack's surprise, it was neither of them. It was Ianto. He stood in the open doorway dressed in a flowing robe. It was hanging open. And although Jack couldn't be sure with the lights behind him, from where he sat it looked like he was no longer wearing his PJ bottoms. His curvy body called to him. He couldn't deny how beautiful he was.
What was he doing there? Is he forgiven? When Ianto dropped his coverall and stood before him naked, he got his answer.
Jack was too turned on to think. He could feel his thick cock growing hard beneath the sheets. When his hand slid to it above the covers, Ianto took it as a signal.
As Ianto approached, Jack had one thing on his mind. He couldn't stop himself from fucking him if he tried.
Ianto climbed on top of him immediately finding Jack's lips with his own. Jack's mind swam in the sensation. Feeling his fuzzy chest against his naked chest he opened his mouth. Clasping the side of his head in his palm he pushed his tongue in search of Ianto's. When he found it, the two swirled around one another. Jack's heart thumped in reply.
Kissing Ianto harder, Jack wrapped his arm around his back and rolled him over. On top of him, his naked arse tingled in the cool sea air. He was completely hard and he wanted Ianto to know that. Careful of Bump, he cradled Ianto. If he had come simply to tease him, he had made a mistake. There was going to be nothing that would stop him from making love to him once he started. If he didn't want this, he was going to have to get out now.
He didn't.
Instead of fleeing, Ianto pulled Jack closer. Grabbing his arse he thrust his dick against his cock. Separated by the sheet, it frustrated both of them. And the minute that Jack lifted his hips, Ianto pulled out the sheet.
As their naked bodies pressed against each other's, Jack nearly lost his breath.
Slipping one knee between Ianto's legs, he rubbed his cock against Ianto's arse thigh. He loved the feeling of his dick against him. Craving more of him, he inserted his second knee and spread his legs apart. A rush of heat washed through his body. Moving the tip of his cock closer to his hole, he released his lips and slid his body up his.
As the tip of his cock found Ianto's wanton need, Jack could barely contain himself. Jack loved this. Feeling his warm glove consume his cock, Jack grabbed Ianto's small breast and pinched his nipple.
"Ahhh," Ianto moaned overcome with pleasure.
Jack slid his thick cock into Ianto pulling him apart. Ianto's body tingled taking all of him, and Jack's cock throbbed pleasurably as it was strangled by his arse muscles. When Jack couldn't push in any further, almost withdrawn, he thrust his long cock back in. His bow strummed the bear inside of Ianto making him bellow. Jack crackled with pleasure.
Squeezing his small developing breasts, he fucked him forcefully. He lost himself in the sensation. Nearing orgasm, Jack lifted Ianto into his strong arms and flipped him over. Setting him on his knees, as their bears roared, he slid his hand down his back grabbing his hair. Gripping enough to let him know that he was there, he held his cock and directed it back towards his arse.
He pushed himself into him. Ianto writhed under Jack's forceful hand. And when he knew that he had completely submitted to him, he put both of his hands around his waist and fucked him hard.
With the base of Jack's large cock stroking 'that' spot, Ianto couldn't hold out for very long. Shrieking with pleasure, Ianto ushered Jack to release. The orgasmic sensation rushed up the inside of his legs and rattled his balls.
Clutching Ianto's waist tighter, Jack slammed his groin against his arse drawn into a powerful orgasm. Jack's mind swam and the pleasure ripped through him.
He hadn't had an orgasm like that with Ifan. It was Ianto's beautifully round bear body that did it every time. He loved holding onto him. It made him feel like he was making love with a true mate.
Exhausted and drunk on the overload, Jack slumped forward onto Ianto's back. Unprepared for his weight, Ianto collapsed to one side. Wrapping his arm around the man he loved, Jack couldn't think of anywhere else he would want to be. The feeling was seductive. And within a few moments, the pleasure and the heady scent of rutting lured Jack to sleep while still knotted.
Ianto sighed as he followed his mate, content to have yielded.
There can be only one Alpha to protect a den when a mate is in cub.
For now.