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Complete smut chapter... plot didn't even try to sneak in here.^^

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They lay in silence just holding, maybe kissing. He'd call it snogging. They'd been so still it startled her when he moved. "Shhh. Close your eyes and wait here."

She gave him a look, but laid back. Humming when his fingers slipped over the shut lids. Amaria heard him get off the bed and walk away. Something cool and smooth was trailing from her forehead over the bridge of her nose to her lips. Giving a delighted purr; she smiled and tilted her face into the touch. When he was done with her face he started to pull at her clothes. She let him strip her down to pale blue, lace knickers. Amaria didn't try to curl up, but her arms crossed to hide her body from view and a blush burned behind the birthmarks.

"You are so beautiful."

"Mean it?" Amaria whispered, her eyes closing as she willed her arms apart.

"Of course I do." He murmured; trailing the rose in a line between her breasts. "Keep them closed, just feel." Ianto murmured as he brought the flower down across her abdomen. Her stomach pulling in as she gasped. She moaned and arched when he repeated the action, but with his tongue. He went upwards this time, gently sucking a mark on her neck then moving to take a nipple between his lips. Her breathy gasp shot straight to his groin and he ground their hips together.

"Oh God." She moaned feeling his fingers slipping under her knickers. Amaria squirmed as the digits parted her slick folds and slid into her. Ianto moved down leaving a wet trail in his wake. She did her best not to giggle when his hair tickled her thighs. Instead she swore when his tongue flicked at her clit and his fingers pumped into her pussy.

He could feel fingers twist and clench in his hair. Her hips squirmed, he nearly purred; she was wet, so wet for him. She was even more beautiful lost in the pleasure he gave.

"Fuck! …Shit! …Fucking hell…God I'm so close..." She swore; obviously more comfortable with him. He merely redoubled his efforts and she finished with a shuddering gasp.

He sat up to remove his own clothes, his eyes rolling back as her fingers wrapped around his substantial cock. Licking and sucking at the head while working the shaft with her hand. He let her play till he couldn't stand it. Gently he pushed her back and when he pulled at her knickers she did her best to lift both sides of her hips. When he'd thrown the lace to the floor, held said hips up. Slinging her legs over his shoulders; he ducked forward, fucking her with his tongue while she writhed. Making sure she was soaked and pliant when he sat her on his knees and onto his engorged dick.

She pressed into him; when he pulled her up, groaning against his neck as he bucked and she rode. Amaria wished she could have this forever, but she had a life to wrap up back home. And even now she worried her life with the Syndrome would become too much for them to even be her friends; could she really move countries, let alone homes even for just their friendship? She wound her good hand in his hair; committing this moment, so she at least had this when she left.

"Gods you feel so good. So fuckin wet…" Ianto groaned, pulling her down a little harder. Before laying her back down as her hand moved from his hair to his shoulder. It wasn't a hard; fast fuck, but he wasn't treating her like china as he hitched her legs up his hips. Feeling bold she slowly brought her good hand across her abdomen. The pads of her fingers playing where they joined. The sight of her touching herself while his cock stroked the inner walls of her tight pussy; made him groan. His hips snapped harder and she cried out and arched.

"Shit…Ah Fuck! It's so…God I'm gonna…" Amaria babbled; right before her entire body snapped taught then slowly unwound. He thrust right through; riding the waves of her orgasm, till his own crashed over him. The feeling of his cum, caused a ricochet orgasm to rip through her. She cried out; the sound, muffled by his lips. As they lay in the afterglow there was a knock on the door.

~TR~

She told him to stay as she called to the knocker. Forgoing her knickers she pulled on her shorts, but his discarded button down. Still mostly already buttoned; due to his haste in getting it off. She held the top of the shirt closed as she went to the door. The look was cliché` as all get out, but she didn't care.

Jack waited patiently, still he was curious. Even her slow shuffle didn't take this long. The door opened; she squeaked and the door closed. He chuckled as it opened again and her hand shot out, grabbed his arm and pulled him into the room. Wait wasn't that his husband's shirt?

"Well, at least one of you knocks." Amaria scoffed; letting go of the hold she had on the shirt. She was obviously naked underneath.

"Starting the party without me?"

"Going to join or be a cock block and complain about it?"

"Oh I'm in." Jack smirked; scooping her up and walking into the bedroom.

~TR~

Jack was having trouble deciding what to do. Amaria took pity on him and led him to the headboard. She had something in mind alright. Telling him to sit on his knees. Then she piled a bunch of pillows in front of him. Lubed up his erection; turned around and reverse cowboy-ed onto his cock. She moved while her body adjusted to his slightly larger girth. He was groaning in her ear; watching as she motioned Ianto forward. Jack realized her plan and helped bend her into his husband lap. Braced by the Captain's hands and held up with fluffy pillows; she was actually quite comfortable.

Ianto played with her hair and rubbed fingers down her spine. She was busy alternating sucking and licking his dick like she was trying to save a rapidly melting 99 cent cone. Her tongue swirled around the leaking head of his cock and he bucked without thinking. She looked up at him, let him go with a lewd slurp and grinned.

"Just like that, no head pushing and you're good." She had swallowed Ianto's rock hard dick again; when Jack snapped his hips, hard. Amaria moaned, her hand gripping the young man's thigh, as the older man started to play with her clit. She groaned around Ianto's subtly moving length and his hand clenched in her hair. It was odd; she'd never particularly liked giving blow jobs. At least in Landon's case and she wouldn't say it was her new favorite thing. But it was enjoyable when she was doing it to Ianto. She wondered if it would be this way with Jack.

He was trying his best to hold back; warn her maybe, but before he could. Ianto gasped; bucked and shot his cum down her throat. She barely seemed to notice, shuddering through her own orgasm as Jack frantically pounded into her pussy. His thrusting erratic till his own release crashed over him.

She gasped when Jack turned her and claimed her lips. Licking his husband's essence from her teeth to the walls of her mouth. His hips started to move as their combined flavors reawakened his cock, still impaled in her wet and quivering heat. "Fuck Jack!" Amaria swore, her back arching as her eyes rolled.

Ianto smirked, finding enough lube to slick up his own dick. He snuck behind his husband and breached him with a soft, but strong thrust. Jack groaned as his younger husband dictated their rhythm. Ianto's hands caressed Amaria's legs. Pulling her into the Captain's thrusts and she was writhing beneath them.

Jack was the first to finish. Moving to suck her clit and pump his fingers into her nearly dripping wet pussy. Till she crashed with a mewling whine. Meanwhile Ianto was filling his older husband's hole with his cum. The Captain collapsed to one side, his husband the other and Amaria crawled up between them.

Ianto started to talk and she put her hand over his mouth. "No talky, nap time."

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