Characters: Cpt.Jack, Ianto

Pairing: Jack/Ianto

Setting: After children of Earth

Previously: "Taking an early night, be back eventually" Gwen just smiled and nodded. "It's good to have you back" she called out to us as we disappeared through the door. "Both of you" she whispered quietly to herself as she sat down and pulled the coffee maker out from under her desk.

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This chapter is rated M, and I'm not changing the rating in case people are searching soooooo anyways, You've been warned, just a heads up! ALSO this chapter is a collab with farquaads-farsquaad (tumblr)

Ianto

"TAXI!" I held my hand out to stop myself from holding his. Even though he was standing behind me I could feel his eyes on me, the same way he'd stared at me on the pier, boring into me, effortlessly making me blush. I knew he could see it on my ears from the way he laughed, chuckling knowingly. We clambered into the first taxi that pulled up, squeezing into the cramped backseat together.

Jack reached across me, pulling my seatbelt across me, brushing my hip as he picked it up, and grinning seductively when I shifted in my seat. (If you're from Ireland, it's not what you think ;) ) We sat in relative silence, the driver's eyes flicking frequently and suspiciously at us in the rear view mirror. Jack's hand was still resting on my thigh, moving slowly towards the inner seam. I fought off a grin and gave the driver my address. He looked at Jack's hand and back at me before frowning and driving on.

Jack's breath was warm and wet on my neck as he leaned into my ear. "I hope you don't have plans, I don't see you being free for a while." He smiled at me, eyebrow raised in the suggestive manner that only he could pull off. Jack was back.

The car pulled up outside my building and we climbed out. Jack handed the driver some cash and then turned to me. "Ianto I think I dropped my keys on the ground will you grab them." I was confused, but I leaned into the car and rummaged around for the keys. After a minute of searching, they were nowhere to be found. Jack's hands moved to my hips and he pulled me out of the taxi. "Remind me to thank your tailor for making those pants." I couldn't help myself, I had to laugh at his blatant admission that he had been staring at my arse. The driver scoffed audibly and Jack's smile widened, he had achieved the desired effect.

The car drove off and Jack, hands still on my hips, pulled my back against his chest and walked into my building whispering things that I could only catch a portion of. Stopwatch definitely appeared at least once. My apartment was the penthouse so we waited for the lift to arrive and were not surprised to find it empty. The doors had barely shut when Jack turned, pushing my back against the mirrored wall. His lips found mine and soon we were both breathing heavily. His tongue prised my lips apart with ease and we began a playful give and take, each exploring the other with light teasing movement. I felt Jack's hands move to the back of my legs and as soon as he began to lift them I got the message, wrapping them around his hips, lacing my fingers through his hair to steady us.

By the time the lift stopped at my apartment the suit pants were feeling too tight. Jack moved out of the lift, with me still wrapped around him, and made it to the door. His hand slithered into my pocket, searching for the keys but finding something else entirely. I felt him groan into my mouth and pressed harder against him. He extracted the keys, taking his time, moving them up and out rather slowly. I didn't question why none of my things had been moved or why the apartment was still in my name. Jack stumbled into the first room he could find, which happened to be my bedroom. We sank onto the bed, Jack arched above me, his hands beginning to open the buttons of my shirt, all the while touching each newly exposed bit of skin, proving to both of us that I was real.

He loosened my tie but left it alone, concentrating on manouvering my jacket and shirt off. In the end he got me into a sitting position and moved behind me, sliding the jacket and shirt off simultaneously. I gasped when his teeth grazed my neck and grabbed onto the striped tie that rested there. He came back around where I could see him and pulled it off using only his teeth. I was down to only my trousers while he was still fully clothed, he even had his coat on. Careful not to break away from his lips I began to strip him, easing each item off quickly, desperate now to see his tanned chest against my own.

Jack chuckled as if he knew what I was thinking and shrugged his undershirt off. His body made me groan, it was all toned muscle and chiseled abs. His hands found their way to my trousers but he was having trouble finding the button. "I'd hate to have to rip them off..." he looked to me for assent and I nodded, they had become incredibly tight in the past ten a devious grin he slipped his hands into the sides of them and literally tore them from my body. I had another pair just like them anyway.

Flicking all of our clothes out of the way he pushed me gently back onto the bed. He leaned back on his heels and put a finger to my lips. His eyes roamed every part of my body, he just stared at me lying beneath him. His eyes were full of need and hope and a hint of something else I couldn't identify but it was enough, he wasn't even touching me and I was moaning softly. All he had to do was look. Jack growled, the noise deep and guttural and so incredibly sexual, I knew I was in for something spectacular. There was no rush. We had all night

A/N: I'm sorry! That's basically all I had to say :L This is part one of a two part chapter thingy and the next one will be longer (and considerably dirtier) thanks for all the support and patience!