Chap 15
Jack woke to glorious warmth. A soft body cocooned him in the bedding and Jack sighed with pleasure as he nuzzled into the neck of his cuddle-mate.
Ianto was in the throes of a nightmare and his whimpers made Jack wake fully, rising to an elbow to look down at Ianto as he worried in his sleep.
Jack soothed Ianto's forehead with a kiss and Ianto settled back against him. Taking a moment Jack ran his hands lightly over Ianto's' body, taking in the planes and angles. The hard muscles quivering under his touch and the taste of his lips, just a taste.
As Jack placed his mouth over Ianto's there was a surge pf power. Jack felt struck as though by the lightening his horse has shied from. He was unable to break the bond as the power of their bloods roared in their ears until finally Jack fell back with a gasp as his own body shook with minor tremors such as he'd tried to soothe in Ianto moments before.
"Didn't expect that did you sir" Ianto whispered.
"What the seven hells was that?" Jack looked into those lovely deep pools and caught something flash. Fire.
Jack reared back as his ice nature responded and then Ianto had flipped them and was grinding against Jack moaning as their conflicting natures sought relief in each other.
"Oh Gods, you are a fire-blood" Jack whimpered and Ianto bit into his neck.
"Oh, no." Jack cried out, then "Gods, yes!"
"Make up your mind sir, don't keep me waiting" Ianto quipped as he rubbed his nose against Jack's neck.
"Um, ugh" Jack was lost as he flipped them again, regaining his hold on his soon to be mate.
The elders had warned of this. When a rare fire mixes with the ice blood of the Harkness line it is explosive. Said to be rarer than a dual eclipse of the moons.
As Jack relaxed into the kiss Ianto was seeking he realised this could be no bond of convenience if he sought a sexual relationship. The flow of power was immense. He had a fire mage for a bond-mate! With his power combined with Jack's they could rule all three planets. Jack felt the pull of power and remembered this was to be a bonding of convenience, not soul. He could not let them fall into the abys.
Jack opened his eyes and looked down. He was forcing himself onto Ianto as Ianto gasped and writhed in his grip, lost in sensation.
Suddenly Jack pulled away, rising to feed the fire and Ianto was left confused on the floor.
Why has he rejected me?
