14
It had been a day of fun and now it was drawing to a close. Owen had already left, his tummy full and his heart as well judging from the smile he was trying to hide under his helmet as he waved.
Bath time not needed as there had been one earlier in the day so it was PJs and a story for the wee man, Jack settling in the bed with the boy as they read the story together, Flynn showing he was a keen reader with more than one favourite book he knew by heart. Jack didn't realise he was caught in a trap until the third book was eagerly shoved at him.
Jack finally settled the little boy, pleased to see him sleeping as he pulled the bedroom door to, leaving it open slightly so they might hear him if he called out. Strange house, strange noises. A little one might have bad dreams in a new home and unlike the night before he was not as tuckered out.
Jack entered the bedroom to find Ianto already in bed and Jack noted the lack of a PJ top, glad he might be able to stroke some bare skin as they cuddle tonight and as he went to change into his PJ bottoms Ianto made a small noise and shook his head.
Jack looked up with question.
"Can't make love with clothes on Cariad" Ianto said coyly, his blush sweet in the dimmed light.
Jack slid in and warm hands were reaching under the covers, encouraging him closer until their more than excited hard-ons found each other as the two men kissed and Ianto sighed softly.
"Alone at last, eh?" Jack whispered and Ianto hummed happily, wriggling as he did when happy and Jack kissed him again.
"I hope you intend doing more than just that" Ianto whispered back and Jack snorted as he pulled their bodies flush, their dicks sliding together against their bellies. Ianto's skin was warm and soft, the strong muscles moving as Ianto shifted to accommodate Jack's leg, letting him in.
Jack slid home easily, again surprised by his beloved and his desire to couple. Ianto had prepared himself and was not only a lovely fit but overeager which showed he had been kept waiting by that last story read to Flynn.
"Oh baby" Jack sighed happily, "Sorry I took so long."
"Make up for it" Ianto replied as he wriggled to encourage movement and Jack huffed softly as he buried his face in Ianto's hair and started to gently move. Ianto growled and wriggled again, his hands kneading Jack's butt cheeks as he encouraged more and soon Jack had a good rhythm going as Ianto started to moan softly, his head thrown back as Jack hit that spot that sent electric impulses though his entire body.
Jack grunted as he started to lose rhythm, his control slipping as Ianto stated to move beneath him and quicken them both.
Ianto grabbed at Jack as he came, calling lustily for him and Jack let himself go, following his love wherever he wanted to take them, the sensation of flight a wonderful heavenly gift.
As Ianto settled in his arms Jack kissed his face, cheeks forehead, hairline, any part of him he could reach without having to move and he watched as Ianto fell asleep with that lovely soft smile that was only for Jack.
Jack lay for a while listening to the house settle, his beloved sleep and the world outside turn.
What a time of wonderment this was.
Jack was drifting and heard a noise, rising to pull on his PJ bottoms and go in search of the source. He found Flynn restlessly tossing and turning as he sat on the edge of the bed rubbing his little back soothingly until Flynn's breathing deepened to match Ianto's and then he rose to return to his bed.
"Cariad?" Ianto asked sleepily, reaching for him as he slid in.
"It's OK love" he whispered, "Flynnie was dreaming, he's OK."
"Hmmmmmm" Ianto pulled him in and kissed him, "My hero."
Jack settled and enjoyed the warmth of the bed as the night lulled them once more.
"Love you" Ianto sighed into his neck, slipping off to sleep once more.
Jack smiled and followed him once more.
Always.
Anywhere.