Chapter Eight! Hooray! Who's excited? I know I am. Also, this chapter definitely warrants the "M" rating so if reading that sort of thing offends you, you /might/ want to skip the end.
Chapter 8: Tease
They got back to the Hub and Owen dragged Ianto off for some tests. Tosh went over to talk to Jack. "Is what happened what I think it is?" She asked hoping Jack would know what she meant.
The Captain looked bland, but was silently teasing Ianto with images of what he wanted to do to him. "And what do you think happened?" He asked absently as he settled behind his desk, reaching for a pen and pulling the closet folder of paperwork towards him. He opened it, grimaced and shut it again, shoving it aside and reaching for another. This one was equally as boring so he glanced up and met the computer genius' eyes. "What has that wonderfully clever brain of yours figured out Toshiko?"
Tosh grinned. "It did didn't it?" She looked over her shoulder to see Gwen talking to Rhys on the phone. She leant forward and whispered. "He's like you now isn't he? Immortal?"
Owen suddenly shouted at Jack to stop doing whatever he was doing to the Tea Boy as it was messing with his readings, as Ianto's heartbeat rose among other things.
"Spoilsport!" Jack hollered back, standing up so he could send a glare along with it (not that Owen was looking) but did stop, before turning back to focus on Tosh again. "Yes." Was all he said. She squealed and threw her arms around her boss. "I'm so happy for you! You both deserve it. Anyone with half a brain can see how much you love each other." This was said with a flicker of her gaze in Gwen's direction who was gazing up at Jack's office with puppy-like devotion and hero-worship (which she'd deluded herself into thinking was love) shining in her eyes. Jack had been sure he'd removed any residual feelings when he'd had to tune her memories almost three years ago. Maybe not.
Ianto sniggered. "Sorry Owen." he said, clearing his throat and blocking Jack out for now. The sooner the tests were over the better. It was almost time to go home anyway. Eventually Owen was satisfied, and Ianto went to go make one last lot of drinks, leaving Jack's until last.
He entered Jacks office and shut the door behind him. "Coffee sir?" he asked deepening his Welsh accent on purpose.
Tosh had headed back down soon after speaking with Jack. She was debating whether she should whack Gwen over the head, it might knock the look off her face. Before she could however, the Welshwoman's phone had rung and she'd proceeded to have short, but urgent sounding conversation in Welsh with whomever was on the other end. When she'd hung up, she'd raced up to Jack's office and come down again not two minutes later. She'd then grabbed her coat and bag and raced out of the Hub. Tosh hadn't even battered an eyelid at this, merely breathed an almost silent sigh of relief. With Gwen gone, the atmosphere in the Hub shifted... relaxed.
She'd smiled gratefully at Ianto when he'd come around with coffee and whispered how happy she was for him. Drinking her coffee, she powered down her computers and hopped across to Gwen's to turn hers off as well. It had been left open on a Word document and what she saw there caused her to laugh aloud. Owen sauntered over with his own coffee and leant over her shoulder. When he saw what was on the screen he snorted a laugh. "Oh that's hilarious." He sniggered, pressing a quick kiss to Tosh's cheek. "And why did Mrs Cooper-Harkness," he snorted again, "leave so fast?" The technician shrugged. "Don't know, don't really care to be honest." Owen nodded in understanding. "Want to go eat out tonight?" He asked softly, casting a glance up at Jack's office.
The Captain and the Tea Boy looked far too busy to care what was going on around them. "I don't think our fearless leader will notice if we skip out early... he's a bit... distracted at the moment." Tosh glanced up at Jack's office also and giggled again. "Sure Owen." Taking his hand, she finished her coffee and dragged him into the kitchen to set her mug in the sink. Badgering Owen into doing the same she slipped away to grab her coat. They met back up near the cogwheel door and headed out the Tourist Office. The Japanese woman made sure to the lock the door behind her, guessing that Ianto wasn't going to leave that night. Hand in hand the medic and the computer genius set off along the bay.
Back in the Hub, Jack had almost immediately responded to the thickening of Ianto's accent. He did his best to not let it show. "Coffee would be divine Yan." He murmured, plucking the mug from the tray and taking a grateful sip. "Oh God that's good." Jack reached out with one arm and pulled the younger man closer, tugging him down to settle in his lap. "I missed you." He murmured, kissing the Welshman's cheek softly. "I'm sorry I was such an idiot this past month. Forgive me?" Jack pouted like a child, looking at Ianto with carefully wide blue eyes. Unable to help himself any longer, he leant forward, carefully set his cup down on his desk and pressed his lips to his lover's. God, how'd he'd missed the taste, the feel... everything about this man. And now, it was so much more intense... It was glorious.
Ianto watched Gwen leave with a faint frown, then shrugged and made the coffee rounds. He smiled and hugged Tosh, thanking her, then went up to see Jack. "What did Gwen want?" he asked, as he waited for Tosh and Owen to leave, that and he was having fun mentally winding Jack up.
Jack stopped his assault on the younger man's neck with an annoyed frown at the question. "Oh... Gwen... right... Her mother's in hospital, nothing serious, she tripped over their cat and broke her leg. I let her leave early to go see her." He returned his mouth to the Welshman's neck, sucking hard enough on the skin to leave a bruise. He liked marking Ianto. He wanted the world to see that Ianto was his and his alone. "Mine." He mumbled against the curve of his lover's throat. "All mine."
Ianto smirked and moaned as Jack marked him. Whenever he'd tried to mark Jack, it stayed an hour or two then vanished... so his would probably do the same. He grabbed Jack by the braces and pulled him closer as he leant against the desk, pushing paperwork off the desk, capturing Jack's lips in a heated kiss. The sensations between them mirroring each other's, making them more intense somehow as they bounced between them.
Jack pressed him against the desk, planting his feet firmly on the floor as he kissed Ianto heatedly. With the new bond everything they were feeling was enhanced tenfold by the other's pleasure. "You know..." He panted, nipping Ianto's earlobe, "if it's this intense now... imagine what it'll be like when we actually have sex..." He groaned at the very thought and ground his hips against Ianto's.
Ianto groaned, he'd been thinking the same thing. He grinned against the kiss. "Good thing we're immortal then." He teased, fairly sure that it would be too much for them. He hungrily kissed Jack, starting to strip him down. He needed to feel Jack, in him, around him. He needed him like never before.
Jack felt his need and quickly got Ianto's pants off, tugging his boxers down too. They pooled around his ankles, stopped from going further by the shoes that were still on his feet. Jack needed him so badly... One hand slide up Ianto's stomach as he turned the younger man around to lean against the desk, delicious arse in the air. Jack's other hand cupped the curve of that bottom as the first hand inched higher. "God... so... beautiful..." Suddenly both hands disappeared as Jack leant down and pressed a kiss just above the Welshman's entrance. He licked a teasing stipe across his lower back before dipping his head to taste his Ianto.
Ianto kicked off his shoes. He delighted with the feel of Jack's hands on him, creating a hot pathway across his exposed skin, and almost whimpered at the loss of contact when his hands disappeared, only to gasp at the soft kiss, almost where he wanted touching, before the teasing lick up his back and then a moan as Jack entered him... "Oh god..." He muttered gripping the table.
Jack stiffened his tongue, swirling it inside his lover's puckered opening. He just couldn't get enough. Ianto Jones was amazing. Being able to feel the pleasure he was giving Ianto had him harder than he'd ever been before. It was painful. "Need you... so bad..." He panted as he reluctantly pulled away, scrabbling for his pants. They were too far away, so he reached around Ianto and opened the top drawer, fingers finally closing around the small bottle he kept there. He snapped it open and slicked up his hand, pushing one, then two fingers into his lover. He needed to be inside him so very badly.
Ianto moaned, pressing back on Jack, Jack's breath ghosting over his skin and across his now moist entrance. He groaned as Jack pulled away.. "Don't... stop..." He begged, and then moaned obscenely as Jack pushed first one then two fingers into him. he pushed back into Jack's hand... "Jack..." he moaned needing Jack as much as Jack needed him
When Jack felt he'd been stretched enough, he slicked himself up which was almost painful and slowly pushed inside the younger man. The sensation almost caused him to pass out. Amazing usually but this... Dear God.
Ianto cried out softly as Jack entered him, gripping the table with white knuckles as pure pleasure shot through him. It was like nothing he'd experienced before... "Oh...Jack..." he whined, pressing back onto him. As he did so though, so entwined were their feelings, that it felt like his own arousal was being enveloped by hot skin, like it did when he entered Jack, even though there was nothing touching his now weeping cock. "oh...oh god..." He moaned shaking, wondering if Jack knew what he could feel.
Jack knew. Of course he knew... And oh fuck... It added a whole new dimension to already mind-blowing sex. He didn't think he could move, the feelings were that intense, but slowly, surely, Jack pulled out of his lover, almost all the way, before thrusting back in slowly. The normally torturous pace was... No Jack! You can't pass out...
Ianto groaned and whimpered at Jack's slow pace. "Jack... please..." he whimpered. He could feel Jack was going to pass out from the sensations, but he needed Jack to move... once he got going it would keep him conscious... but... oh...god he needed Jack so badly... "Jack... fuck me..." he begged.
The begging undid him, and Jack moved. Ianto had begged to be fucked. And fucked he would get. For the first time ever Jack could tell that "Please fuck me" wasn't just words, he needed fast and hard. And Jack couldn't refuse. He moved faster, legs buckling at the heightened sensations.
Ianto cried out in pleasure as Jack finally moved faster and harder, his body rocking as Jack pounded into him, the feelings so much more intense. The feeling around his own arousal intensified and it felt like he was sliding in and out of Jack. With the dual stimulation he wouldn't last much longer.
Jack scrabbled and managed to get a hand free and wrapped it around Ianto's arousal, squeezing lightly. He cried out as the sensation doubled back and, in addition to being clenched in Ianto's tight heat, there was the added stimulation of an invisible hand tightening around his own cock. Blackness threatened at the edges of his vision and he almost fell over. Only by leaning closer to his lover, and accidentally deepening the angle of his thrusts was Jack able to stay upright. "God Yan..." He panted breathlessly. "So... good..."
Ianto literally screamed in pleasure as Jack took hold of him, knowing the only reason why Jack didn't panic was because he could fell it was because of pleasure not pain. "J..Jack..." he stuttered through panting breaths. This was truly mind numbing, and his eyes rolled back in his head, body shaking from head to toe. "C..Cumming..." Was the only warning Jack got as he suddenly went rigid, clamping down around Jack and screaming as he exploded over Jack's hand and the desk, blackness threatening his vision. He practically convulsed as the orgasm shot through him and he slumped on the desk semi-conscious.
Jack's wordless cry of pleasure was drowned out by Ianto's scream as he reached his peak at the same moment. It was so much more intense than anything he'd ever felt before... and that included... His train of thought was cut off by the feel of Ianto's orgasm. There was feel... and then was feel... The double dose of pure bliss had Jack collapsing over his Welshman as he emptied inside him. The Captain was rendered completely helpless by the sensations that pounded through him in waves. If it kept going for much longer Jack was almost certain he would... Blackness enfolded him and he sagged even more, going completely limp against his lover as the Captain actually did pass out from the intensity of the double orgasm.
Ianto felt Jack's orgasm at the same time as his, and felt jack black out too before Jack's weight on him increased. His vision blurry, Ianto managed to hold onto Jack and collapse bonelessly backwards onto Jack's chair, ending up sitting in Jack's lap, his lover still buried within him. The sensations overcame him and he blacked out too, slumped across Jack.