Chapter 3::
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A/N:: PLEASE READ:: VERY IMPORTANT! - This chapter will contain Major slash so if that bothers you, please don't read it. If it doesn't... then I hope you enjoy it :) Not very long but I think it's okay (:
Throughout the rest of the school day, Jack couldn't help but keep glancing at Ianto's jacket laying across the back of his chair. At the beginning of the last lesson there was a knock on the door.
"Sir?" Ianto's voice sent shivers down his spine and he spun round to greet the student.
"Yes, Ianto? He crossed his arms across his chest and saw Ianto's eyes fixate onto the blue shirt that he knew was stretched tight over his torso.
"I think I forgot my jacket in here." Jack nodded and caught hold of the jacket.
"I'll write you a note so you don't get into trouble." Ianto watched as Jack scribbled something onto some paper. He then handed over his jacket. As Ianto caught hold of it his fingers brushed against Jack's and he blushed slightly. He smiled gently and nodded.
"Thank you." Jack smiled and watched as Ianto span round and walked out the room, shrugging on the jacket as he left.
The next day, Jack watched as his form walked in. It worried him then Ianto wasn't there. As he ran through the register he called out to Owen.
"Owen, where's your brother?" Owen turned around and shrugged.
"I don't know sir. He left when I did but I'm not sure." Jack nodded and was about to mark him late when the door swung open. Ianto rushed in looking attractively flushed and a flash of lust ran through his body.
"Sorry I'm late sir, I've got 2 free periods 1 & 2 and I had to speak to Mr Smith, find out which teachers are free that lesson." Jack was.
"And did you find one that could cater to your needs?" Ianto uncharacteristically smirked.
"Yes Sir, I did." Jack nodded and gestured to the back of the class. Ianto made his way to his seat and collapsed into it, allowing him to listen to Jack talk to the class in that sexy American accent." At the end of form, Jack called Ianto to his desk.
"Owen, I'll be fine, I've got a free so I'll see you at break." Owen nodded and left to walk to lesson with Tosh who was already waiting for him. Ianto made his way back to Jack's desk and leant against it.
"Yes Sir?" Jack walked over to the door and checked to see if there was anyone in the corridor before pulling the blind down and locking the door. He turned around to face the desk and was pushed back against the door, soft lips pressing onto his. He gasped and Ianto slid his tongue over the inside of Jack's bottom lip and over his teeth. Jack sucked Ianto's tongue into his own mouth and spun them round, pinning Ianto to the door with his arms on both sides of the younger man's torso and one leg in between his. Ianto growled in what could only be described as sexy and his hands delved into Jack's hair, tugging, urging him on as he moved his lips to the Welshman's neck. Ianto slipped the braces off Jack's shoulders and undid the buttons on his shirt, pressing kisses to the unveiled flesh. He pushed it off the American's shoulders and sucked on his collar-bone, leaving a fresh mark there. Jack returned the favour, pulling a few buttons off of Ianto's shirt in the process. Jack pulled Ianto to his chest, marvelling at the feel of the younger man's skin against his. He pulled them over to the desk and sat Ianto onto it, moving in between his legs, and kissed him. As Ianto's hands moved over Jack's back, the ex-pilot's rested on Ianto's upper thighs. Just as Ianto went to reach for the button on Jack's slacks, the teacher pulled away, gasping. Ianto looked up at him, confusion and hurt obvious on his face.
"Why...?" Jack cut him off with another kiss.
"Ianto, we are going to, but not here... I'm not having our first time be over my desk. You deserve so much better than that." Ianto grinned and pulled Jack into another heated kiss.
"Fine. But..." Ianto slid off the desk and pushed Jack onto it. Once Jack was far enough back, Ianto slid onto the desk, straddling him. He leant down and kissed him passionately. Jack groaned and palmed Ianto's ass. Ianto ground his hips into Jack's, bringing their clothed erections into contact. They both groaned and Ianto pushed the older man back so he was lying down across his desk.
"Ianto I said not..." Ianto gripped him roughly through his trousers making him arch into the contact.
"We're not..." Jack grinned as Ianto popped the top button of his slacks open and pushed his hand into Jack's boxers. He caught hold of his erection and stroked him to completion. Before Ianto had time to enjoy the sated look on the American's face, the older man had flipped them over, grounding his hips into the older man, stroking him at the same time. As Ianto came, Jack smothered his shout with a kiss.
Jack collapsed onto the lithe body beneath him panting harshly. As Ianto blinked up at him, bright blue eyes shining with love and trust, Jack knew that he had fallen, hard. And there was no way he was gonna give it up. Not without a fight.