A/N: Here we go then, the bit you've all been waiting for... I hope it's the sort of thing that you were after and that what I've written isn't a complete embarrassment. Just to warn you, in case you hadn't guessed by me signing off each A/N with the name Hannah, I am female and so obviously have no first hand experience of real life sex between two men - anything in here is based upon things I have read in other fics, so if it is completely inaccurate and bad feel free to correct me! Just a final WARNING: this chapter contains M RATED MATERIAL that is not safe for work. Do enjoy, Hannah xxx
Together they began moving, surprisingly gracefully, backwards and nearer to the bed as the two tongues mapped out opposite mouths, exploring every previously discovered curve inside and battling against each other for dominance in this sensual competition of, not strength, but the expression of lust and emotion. Jack's hand's slid further and further down the smooth back of the still jacket wearing Ianto, right the way down to cup the curve of his behind as Ianto's own hands mirrored the actions of his partner's.
The awe of the romantic gesture, of the candle and champagne now well and truly forgotten, at least for the time being, as Ianto began to slowly remove Jack's tie with ever so slightly shaking hands. Jack flashed a wicked grin as the article was removed, and he leaned away marginally to shrug off his jacket before returning to the sensuous kiss, and in turn shedding the restricting jacket and tie of the Welshman opposite him. They started work on the shirt buttons next, each man moving painfully slowly in their efforts to maintain the contact of their lips throughout the process, and to savour the moment which was being taken at a much steadier pace than the previous day's clothes removal.
When both men had finally made it down to their boxers, which scarcely concealed the growing erections within, Jack withdrew himself a little to stare openly with admiration at the now blushing Ianto. Though on the previous evening the two men had stood there clothes less and panting as they did now, the hurried pace had meant that neither one had really had the proper opportunity to take in the sight of their nearly naked counter part's form. Ianto's predictions were confirmed as Jack slipped out of his tight fitting undershirt to reveal a prominent layer of tanned muscle across his broad chest, and suddenly, conflicting his admiration for the gorgeous body of his lover before him and his own embarrassment, Ianto's expression faltered. Jack however upon sensing the reason behind Ianto's sudden hesitation, and upon intensely focusing in on the smooth porcelain skin of the Welshman next to him, his lightly toned chest scattered with contrastingly dark hairs and revelling in the exposed beauty of the other man, decided not to question what the precise issue was.
Instead, he simply moved back in closer towards the object of his affection to run an appreciative hand down the back of Ianto's bare spine, and to then kneel down on the floor and begin running an affectionate trail of kisses all the way up his body, pausing to gently envelop a nipple fully within his lips, evoking a small sigh of contentment from the Welshman who was now very much reassure that Jack found him as attractive as he found Jack.
With a devilish glint in his eyes, Jack gently pushed the younger man backwards and down onto the bed, sliding himself delicately over the top of him to connect their now almost full naked bodies at every point, reclaiming his lips once again before allowing Ianto, sensing Jack's own eager hardness beneath his, the opportunity to roll him over and take control for a moment. The Welshman, as inexperienced as he was, deepened their already lust fuelled and passion ridden kiss, before his nervous hands slid around the waist band of Jack's underwear, slowly easing them down in an almost taunting fashion as he loosed the other man's ready erection from its restrictions. Jack, smiling into a fresh kiss at Ianto's movements and turned the pair of them over on the large bed again, resuming his position on top in order to slip down Ianto's own underwear in turn.
The American, knowing how little experience Ianto had, began to make the first sexually engaging move as he slowly planted a second trail of kisses, leading down the Welshman's body this time instead of up, and making his way towards the focus of his attention. He captured Ianto's hard and waiting penis in his own keen mouth in a motion which caused a dramatic intake of breath from the Welshman. As he slid his full lips, initially teasingly slowly, along the full length of his erection, Jack was satisfied with Ianto's quickened rate of inhaling and the delicious sounds of pleasure escaping subconsciously from his mouth. He pulled back before Ianto was ready to reach that blissful moment of climax, unwilling to let it be brought about by the action of his lips alone and moved back up again to grin at the Welshman who was still panting slightly beneath him.
Suddenly Ianto, in a very uncharacteristically forward manner, and with a lustful gleam in his eyes – the like of which previously unseen by Jack – as he in turn, eager both to learn and to repay Jack for leaving him breathless as he had done so, took hold of Jack's own fully erected penis in his two strong, yet gentle, hands stealing away one of the American's own breaths. He smiled as he drew the American's lips back into a kiss whilst simultaneously moving his hands steadily back and forth, driving Jack to the point of releasing a pleasurable moan into the Welshman's open mouth, and almost – but not quite – to the point of maximum enjoyment, but he held back as Jack had done for him.
Slowly, with a slightly lightened and fuzzy head due to the sudden blood loss to the south, Jack rolled to the side and leaned up from his comfortable position sprawled beneath Ianto to make his way over to his bag in which the essentials had been stored. He returned to the bed only seconds later, armed now with condoms and lubrication, and leaned in closely to the Welshman to press an affectionate peck against his cheek.
"Are you sure..?" He whispered delicately into his ear.
Ianto simply smiled, slightly nervously, and nodded.
"It might be painful… I don't want to hurt you" He whispered back just as quietly, "Hurt you again" He added with a slight chuckled after brushing against the light bruising that had formed on Ianto's ribs in their little collision yesterday.
Ianto chuckled back and swallowed away most of his nerves, "I know it will be… but I want to…" He reassured Jack.
Jack smiled, "I'll try and be gentle" He whispered for a third time as he planted one last light kiss against the Welshman's soft lips.
The American unscrewed the lid to the bottle and allowed a generous amount of the substance to coat two of his fingers; slowly and carefully he then slid them into the Welshman. Ianto, feeling just a very slight burning sensation, revealed nothing in his expression and urged Jack to insert yet a third inside him, knowing – through the helpful guidance of Google - that preparation was vitally necessary. When they were ready, Jack withdrew his fingers from Ianto, who was then relieved of the mild sensation of pain which had gradually been reducing as Jack tried out a few experimental flexings of the fingers inside of him.
The Welshman carefully opened the packet to the condom and rolled the article gently down Jack's still prominent erection with remarkably steady hands. Jack, after gaining a final confirmation from Ianto's eagerly glittering eyes, positioned the pair of them with Ianto lying on his back in the middle of the bed, legs wrapped around the American who was leaning over him, and delicately made his first move to enter the Welshman fully. Ianto bit down on his tongue in order to avoid cursing at the initial pain, but found that as Jack and he fell into a symbiotic, comfortable rhythm of movements the intensely burning sting began to fade away gradually and he was able to fully give himself over to, and enjoy the moment.
Their pace, which had begun steadily and slowly increased to a rapid beat of movements and hurried breathing as each man grew closer to their final climactic point. Jack was the first to come, sighing deeply and moaning Ianto's name lightly as he came within the body of the younger man, excited to have finally engaged in the act he had been craving since the first evening they had met at his fancy dress party. With a few expertly crafted strokes of Ianto's erection, the Welshman in turn shortly reached his own orgasm, murmuring Jack's name into the American's mouth as it was capture once again by his at his precise moment of climax.
Jack withdrew from Ianto's body and discarded the now filled condom before lying back down on the bed next to the younger man, both of them with ragged breath, attempting to recover from the exertion.
"That was…" Ianto eventually managed to begin speaking as his breath settled back down again, "Well that was… incredible" He smiled up towards the ceiling, though the upturning of the corners of his mouth did not go unnoticed by the American.
"It was, wasn't it" Jack grinned back turning to lean on one side to face Ianto, and Ianto in turn copied his movement.
"It was perfect"
"Well I wanted it to be for you" Jack replied, stroking an idle hand down across the Welshman's bare chest. "You're not… in pain… or anything?" He asked nervously.
Ianto neglected to mention the very slight lingering pain stemming from his behind, he knew it would only make Jack feel guilty, so instead he simply said: "No of course not! You know… it kind of felt different to how I thought it would" He mused out loud.
"Good different?"
"Oh very good different" Ianto smiled, which Jack returned. "And how was it for you…?" Ianto asked, keen to find out if Jack had enjoyed it as much as he had and as much as he had sounded like he had.
Jack rolled his eyes, "Do you really need to ask that?"
"Perhaps not…" Ianto chuckled.
"Definitely not! You have no idea how long I've been thinking about doing that"
"I could take a guess… if it's anywhere near as long as I have then it's been for a pretty long time…"
Jack grinned, "I had no idea that you'd been thinking such dirty thoughts for so long Jones Ianto Jones, I would have stolen you for a weekend sooner if I had known! Anyway, how about that bath and the champagne now then eh?"
"Sounds good to me" Ianto nodded and grinned an obscenely wide and genuinely happy smile back at the gorgeous man lying opposite him who had chosen to be his.