There is another fic, it's from when Jack was away. Hope you will like it. I love reviews;) Sorry for the mistakes.
Weapon Training.
"Come on Tea Boy, I think it's time for some weapon training" said Owen heading to the firing range.
Jack had been away for a month now. It had been decided that Owen would be their leader in the field whereas Gwen would be their leader in the Hub, well Ianto was doing all the paper work anyway. The rift was acting weird and they needed some one else in the field. So Ianto had been promoted.
The young Welshman followed Owen throughout the underground base. Pieces of memories flashing in his mind.
" Ianto I think it's time for some weapon training. Tomorrow we are heading to a mission in the contryside, I want you to be ready" Jack winked at him, walking to the firing range. Ianto following him, nervous. Knowing that bloody captain, this was going to be a funny lesson, at least for him.
" Come on Ianto, move your ass ! I don't have the all day !" Owen's snap cut him out of his thoughts . They entred the room, various guns were already resting on the table. Owen picked up one and told Ianto to do the same. He fired several bullets, hitting the target every time. " Your turn, Tea Boy".
Ianto turned toward the targets, raising his arm he felt Owen's hands on his shoulder and tensed automatically.
Ianto was in the middle of the firing range, gun in his right hand, arm raised. He felt Jack's hands settle on his hip and his body pressing up against his back. He held his breath, feeling Jack's on his neck. The captain was so close, too close for a simple weapon lesson. Ianto closed his eyes. The leader was whispering instruction in his ears, but he didn't quite get them, Jack's scent was overwhelming him. He was so close that Ianto felt him smile against his neck, aware of his effect on the youger man. That bloody Captain was enjoying it far too much for Ianto's liking.
" Don't worry I'm not going to molest you. I'm not Jack." Laughed Oawen. As much as Ianto liked Jack's proximity, Owen wasn't his kind, not at all ! " Did he do the same thing with you ?" Ianto chuckled, embarassed. He turned toward the medic. " What the rubbing-on-you thing ? Yeah ! He did that with all of us !" Owen said. "How did you all react ?" Ianto asked, setting the gun on the table. " Well you saw Gwen, she flirted with him for weeks. Tosh was so embarassed she refused to talk to him until he apologized. And I kicked him in the balls". Ianto laughed, from Owen that was expected. He remembered his own reaction.
Ianto felt Jack's hand travel up to his neck, massaging it. " God Ianto you're so tensed, relax" he whispered sensually in Ianto's ears, a predotary grin on his face. Ianto sighed, his arm fell down by his side. The gun hit the ground. He swore he had felt Jack kissed his neck, so lightly, a barelly noticable touch. He turned his head toward Jack, eyebrows raised, a confused look on his face. Their eyes locked, both staring straight at each other. Than Ianto's gaze fell to Jack's lips. He licked his own and Jack smiled. The Welshman gazed up at him, as if he was looking for permission. Jack leant closer, eyes still looking deep in Ianto's, arms wrapping around his waist.
Than suddenly they were kissing. Ianto turned in Jack's embrace, taking his head in his hands, deepening the kiss as his tongue licked Jack's lips. Bodies pressed up against each other, they could both feel how much they enjoyed the kiss. Firing session was becoming making out session as one of Jack's hand find its way between their bodies, carresing both of their arousal throughout their trousers. Suddenly the door opened loudly and they jumped appart. They turned toward the intruder. Tosh was standing there, a blush spraid on her face, babbling apologies and talking about Weevil alert but Ianto wasn't listening. He had just snogged his boss, a man, sensless and had fucking enjoyed it. And that was scaring the shit out of him. Tosh left and Jack turned toward him. He looked confuse as if he didn't know if he had to apologise or kiss him one more time. Finaly he stepped closer, took Ianto's head in his hands and kiss him briefly, "Sorry" he murmured before jogging after Tosh.
" What about you Tea Boy ? Freaked out and blushed as red as your shirt ?" Owen smirked. "No actually I snogged him" Ianto smiled, his little Mona Lisa smile. He picked up the gun, turned toward the target and fired the all barell. Every single bullets, hitting the Weevil's heart. That let Owen speechless. He put the pistol back on the table and walked casually to the door. "Had some weapon training with the boss than" Owen said. " You have no idea" Ianto smirked and winked at him before leaving the room.