This was starting to get really long so I decided to make it a two part-er.

NSFW

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Time appeared to slow to crawl. For a second it felt like it had stopped all together, as they leaned closer. Then they were kissing and his pleased rumble made her blush and gasp. He sneakily slipped, his tongue past her lips. Flicking it over her teeth and searching every corner of her mouth. Heat awakened deep in her belly and she grabbed at his shirt for grounding. Encouraged by her response, his hand slipped down to the hem of her own shirt, planning on pushing up under the loose tank top.

There was a firm knock on the door and they jumped apart. Looking for all the world, like naughty school children. She blushed and rubbed the back of her neck, as he went to get the door.

"Didn't mean to interrupt." Jack winked, as he walked in with a duffel slung over a shoulder, genuinely sorry that he had broken them up and that he'd missed what they'd done without him.

"Didn't take you for a cock blocker, Jack." Amaria snorted, with a grin and Ianto snickered, expecting her to be shier about, what was happening, between them.

"Oh no you didn't!" The older man gasped, pretending to be seriously affronted.

"Whatcha gonna do Jackie boy? Punish me?" She smirked, then blushed as she could see her friend was excited by the idea. "Planning on standing there with your mouth open all night?" She asked, still smirking, as he stood, gaping at her a little.

He recovered and his slow grin was equal parts, predatory and full on leering. "Actually I was hoping to just watch, my little tiger can be quite beautiful when he's focused on pleasing another." Jack replied with arousal and fondness in his eyes.

Ianto's pale skin was dusted with a fine flush as his older husband winked at him.

~TR~

Anyone who thought more would happen, that night, was sadly mistaken. Jack and Ianto had gone to another room, to change, for the night. Coming back to find, Amaria, passed out, on the couch. The older of the two, picked her up in a fireman's carry and brought her to, the king sized bed. Jack was going to take said couch, unsure if she was comfortable enough, with him, to sleep in the same bed, together. She wouldn't let him go and he sighed. Climbing in so he and his husband surrounded her, as they hugged and touched each other.

"Thanks Jack, Anto…saved me…" Amaria mumbled; in a hazy, sleepy slur.

Ianto squeezed her tight and Jack kissed her forehead, assuming she meant her near drowning that night. Neither of the men realizing, she had really meant, so much more. She snuggled; cocooned in their warmth, as she drifted off. Feeling more at peace now, than she had in, years.

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She woke with a soft sigh. That had been; the best dream she'd had, in a while. Ianto snuffled, burrowing into her shoulder and pulling her close. His hand had wiggled its way under her top, palm lying flat across the smooth skin, just above the band of her shorts. Holy crap! Ok not a dream, she could be cool, she was fine last night. She should be fine now. Right?

"Mm stop thinking so hard, I can hear you." Ianto murmured, licking and nuzzling her neck.

She could hear the smile in his voice and she could feel his interest in her body, pressed against the soft part of her arse. Amaria gasped and unconsciously pushed back, as he rocked forward. His hand started moving higher and she shivered in anticipation.

One hand moved up, while the other, fanned out on her abdomen and slid lower. Almost before she registered the movement his fingers, nudged under the waistband of her shorts. Deciding to ease her into the idea, the digits stayed outside the, cotton of her knickers. He grinned when she started to squirm. Kissing up and down her neck; as one hand tweaked and rolled her hard nipples. While the other, stroked confidently over her still covered center.

Jack slowly woke, his husband's quiet groaning and Amaria's soft sighs a perfect symphony. Cluing him in; to what the younger man was doing. He smiled a lazy smile, stretching languidly. Just letting his body react and enjoy what he saw. Her eyes were closed, obviously focused on what she was experiencing. Ianto's eyes were glassy, hazy with lust as he touched her. Grinning at his husband; as the older man slipped his hand into his bottoms.

Without thought; the young man turned her and she gasped as he hovered over her. All Amaria could think do was grab a hold of her bad arm. Then she could raise them both, above her head, like he wanted. Letting her legs relax; as he decided to reposition his free hand. Sliding like a blade; under her shorts and knickers, after he'd bunched up her top. Ianto ducked his head, flicking his tongue over the hardened peak of a breast; before taking it between his lips.

She arched with a whine; unable to even care, if Jack was enjoying his morning show or not. Ianto growled, teasing his fingers over her folds. Slipping a digit or two into the wet heat of her pussy. He moaned against her skin, his breath panting and warm. They heard a delighted purr from Jack and she was pretty sure it was his gentle hands, helping her shorts and knickers shimmy off of her hips. She could feel the heat, of a full body flush, and the nerves, alcohol, with good looking clothing, usually helped her keep at bay. She tried to curl in on herself; even though, she was unsure of the good it would do. Considering; of course, where the younger man's fingers were.

"Don't be shy, you're so beautiful." Ianto murmured, gently stretching her out, while licking down her body as he pumped his fingers. Her nerves were slowly soothed as he moved. Slowly and gently, he was willing her to relax. Making her forget every fear and initial reservation she'd had. As he lapped at her bellybutton; it finally registered with her, just where he was going and she groaned. Before he even took the first taste however, she giggled as his hair, brushed her sensitive skin. He looked up at her with an arched eyebrow.

"Did I forget to mention, I'm extremely ticklish? Birthmarks…sensitive." Amaria explained shyly. He smirked and leaned in. "Ack!" She cried as he shook his head on purpose. "Holly fuck!" She swore as he sucked and licked through her folds a mere moment later. She was sure her heart would burst as it hammered in her chest. There was a coil waiting, ready to snap as he lavished his tongue's attention on her now dripping pussy.

Ianto gently held her hips down as she mewled and keened. Despite the outburst before, she was rather quiet when she came. Gasping softly as her body snapped taught. Surprised when her hand clenched around Jack's. She hadn't even realized he'd been holding it. Without a word he uncurled her fingers from his palm. Kissing her with a wink, before she could say anything. She'd honestly forgot about a muscle spasm and how much it hurt when her nails dug into her palm. The younger man taking his clothes, brought her back to the more important things. Like Jack giving his husband a hand job, with lube to slick him up. Because like hell Ianto's substantial length going inside her, wasn't going to hurt without it…

Damn! She shouldn't stare. She really shouldn't. Holly shit, but they were hot together!

Ianto wanted her to ride him and although it sounded like something she'd enjoy. She wasn't sure she could. Amaria bit her lip and looked just as shy as when the young man had first kissed her. "Well I…if I could reach the headboard, I suppose I could grip it then… That's not really, a sexy thing to say at all, is it?" Her face fell and she cursed her lack of a brain to mouth filter.

The younger man just smiled and set himself up at the head of the bed. Gripping his shoulder instead, she straddled him, leaning in to claim his mouth. He accepted the connection, sliding his arms around her, pulling her close. She moved back when the kiss broke, impaling herself on his cock agonizingly slow. Arching up then sinking in a steady glide. He didn't mind, he liked watching her make sure she got pleasure out of the initial penetration as well. So worth the wait; being wrapped in her sheath, was like he had secretly hoped. She was wet, warm, and tight. So tight.

His grip on her hips was light, letting her control their pace, at least for the moment. Using his reactions and Jack's groaning as a guide, she worked her body like she never knew she could. He leaned in as he bucked his hips to her rhythm. "God Amaria, you feel amazing…I…I don't think there are words." Ianto admitted.

She leaned to nuzzle at his neck. Draping her right arm over his shoulder. The left took his hand, she kissed the palm and put it over her heart. Jack, started, but relaxed when she pressed her palm to his heart. Ianto took her other hand, uncurled the fingers as best he could and brought it to his chest, nuzzling her cheek as Jack leaned up to kiss her. She could feel something between them, some unnamable, unbreakable bond. And God was it going to rip her soul apart when she had to leave.

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I'm thinking Gwen's going to get the role of being an issue. Cause you know Amaria needs to have someone to yell at...^^

Let me know whatcha think. Heart Y'alls