“Look at me, Ianto, you did /not/ kill anyone. You trust me, right? I was keeping tabs on you the entire time.” Jack growled back, trying to be considerate, yet firm with him. “Honestly, your soulless self was too fixed on bedding me that he couldn’t do anything else.”
Ianto looked back up into Jack’s eyes, maintaining contact for a moment, before nodding a little. “…Okay, Jack.” He let his head fall back onto Jack’s shoulder and closed his eyes. “…I just feel so…Strange right now…” He wrapped his other arm around Jack’s waist and settled against the Captain. “Like…I don’t really know what’s even going on…”
looked back up into Jack’s eyes, maintaining contact for a moment, before nodding a little. “…Okay, Jack.” He let his...
looked… “Look...Ianto, you did /not/ kill anyone. You trust me, right?
phone and scanned...info quickly, but he didn’t seem convinced. “…Just because...
“You didn’t, though. Look.” Jack whispered, then dug for his phone in his coat. He knitted his brows, doing a quick...
“But what about...time I didn’t spend with you?” Without realising, Ianto shifted closer,...
Jack,… Jack put an arm around him,...hair gently. He glanced over, brows furrowed
shrugged his shoulders lightly...bed. He sat down...Jack,...
stared at Ianto as he came...strange stare that was half lust
“Fine!” Ianto called back quickly....splashed some water on his face
Jack frowned after Ianto as he left, suddenly feeling heart broken. He slumped a bit against the head board, wrapping...
“…Oh. I…Oh.” Well, if that wasn’t...a weird thought. “Just, um…Excuse me.” He slid out...
“Um…. We just uh… screwed. You were soulless...wanted it bad. I couldn’t resist.” Jack...
Ianto roused after about a minute or two, suddenly looking very confused. His gaze moved
Jack returned the kiss with equal intensity, groaning as he felt Ianto’s hipbones jab into him. The sight of Ianto just...
Ianto’s hands reached up...grip tightly onto Jack’s hair and pull
Jack gritted his teeth, holding back for just a little longer. There was no way he was going to come first. At Ianto’s...
should probably feel embarrassed by...orgasm already, but
“Start sounding like you actually dislike it,” he murmured in response, grinding out a loud moan himself. He slid the...
“Think you should…Sounds like a good plan.”...grasp but failed, what
“Maybe next time I’ll let /you/ fuck /me/ while I’m wearing it?” he huffed out in between pants. Jack grabbed at Ianto’s...
breathily, turning...nip at Jack’s earlobe with...teeth....
Jack huffed and panted, not moving for a bit so he could get used to being inside Ianto again. His hands moved down his...
broken moan, a product of the mixture of pleasure and pain he was feeling. The pain soon
He gave Ianto a smug look, then quickly pulled his fingers out. He swooshed his coat back a bit as he settled between...
snarl at Jack, but logic told him...would get him absolutely nowhere. “Yes, Jack…You know...
Jack took his sweet time with his fingers too, purposely missing that special bundle of nerves inside of him every time...
kissed Jack hungrily in return, allowing...tongue to map out every
He growled under his breath as he quickly got another finger in there, moving them back and forth a bit as he fingered...
“Ungh…Jack…”...pushed his hands through...hair and then...
Jack screwed up his brows in confusion. Why would he ever regret screwing Ianto, of all people? He ran one hand down...
the intrusion, legs wrapping tightly around...waist. “No complaining from me…” His voice...
“Don’t complain to me when you’re sore in the morning, then!” Jack snapped back, narrowing his eyes a bit. He shifted...
groaned out softly, shifting a little so that he could push against...finger, ignoring the...
“Perfect…” Jack muttered, licking over his teeth and kissing over Ianto’s jaw. His now slicked up hand ventured down his...
sucked Jack’s fingers easily into his mouth, making sure...wet them thoroughly. He...
Jack smirked, picking up his coat and putting it over his shoulders as he hopped on the bed, shoving himself between...
until he reached the bed....then sat on the edge...slid...
Jack lets his eyes slip closed as he grinds back in Ianto with equal force. He slides out of his boxers too, eager to...
“And right now, I have an even worse problem. You’re not fucking me, and...fix that, right...
Jack’s brows hit his hairline the moment Ianto dropped his robe. Well damn, that was convenient. He stepped forward,...
“Good. Because you owe me for taking so long to get here.”...dressing gown he’d been...
“Well, yes? Isn’t that what we usually do..?” Jack replied with a wry smirk as he tangled his fingers in Ianto’s perfect...
greatcoat off of...practically tearing...other man’s shirt...
Jack grunted at the sudden pain, not sure what to make of Ianto’s forcefulness. Usually he was so eager to do whatever...
hands reached down to undo Jack’s trousers, not wasting any time considering...knew...
Before Jack could even react, he was pushed hard against a door, hands pinned and everything. He didn’t remember Ianto...
Ianto wrenched it open and pulled Jack inside. The door was closed and Jack was pushed up against it, a light growl...
