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Captain Jack Harkness ([info]foreverjack) wrote in [info]marinanova,
@ 2017-06-20 16:16:00

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Entry tags:ianto jones, jack harkness

Day 433 / Action / Closed to Ianto


It's a while since he promised Ianto another spanking, long enough (he hopes) to really let the anticipation build. And, unlike the previous two times, both of which were Ianto's idea, this time he's prepared. He's got a sex shop with toys he's specifically requested for Ianto, and a back room he's just started to fit out as a play space.

It probably won't be any real surprise to Ianto that when he gets back to the apartment this evening he'll find the leather slapper Jack showed him before lying on the counter, with a business card from Captain Jack's Exotic Emporium lying beside it, with "About time we tried this out?" scrawled on it in Jack's handwriting.

On the back of the card, he's added, "Back room of the shop. Bring the strap, if you want me to use it. And don't bother getting dressed up. You'll be losing it all as soon as you get here."


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[info]readystopwatch
2017-07-04 03:46 pm UTC (link)
It does feel harder after the break and he makes a muffled grunt at the first few strikes before it occurs to him that there's no chance of anyone hearing him here. That's the whole point of this after all. He doesn't have to keep quiet and he imagines Jack will enjoy a more vocal reaction the same way he always enjoys getting him to let that strict self-control of his slide.

The next hit lands and he stops holding back, let's go of that last bit of restraint he was clinging to and cries out, not sure if it's a sound of pain or pleasure and not really caring as long as Jack keeps this up. The bed is wrinkled where his fists have made knots in the sheets and each new strike leaves him shaking and groaning with need, too worked up to do anything but just react.

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[info]foreverjack
2017-07-06 07:14 am UTC (link)
He smiles at the grunts, and then grins widely when Ianto decides to let go and comes out with that lovely cry. "That's it, good boy, just let it come," he croons, hitting him carefully - lovingly, even. Watching the sensations ricochet through him, watching him come apart until he just can't take it any longer.

"I think that's enough," he declares, and flings the strap down onto the bed, stepping in between Ianto's spread legs so Ianto will feel the soft scrape of the fabric of his trousers instead of the smoothness of leather, and leaning down low over Ianto's back, skin on skin, kissing the back of his neck. "Gonna fuck you now, because I can't wait any longer."

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[info]readystopwatch
2017-07-06 12:44 pm UTC (link)
By the time Jack sets the toy aside Ianto is utterly undone. His whole body feels like it's on fire and he's painfully hard. Even the soft fabric of Jack's trousers feels agonizingly rough against his inflamed skin and he let's out a sharp, shocked sound at the contact, one that almost immediately gives way to a noise of needy desire as he grinds back against him to the extent his position will allow him to move.

Shivers run through his whole body at the words, the brush of those lips on his neck, the way he can feel Jack's own arousal pressed against his sensitive skin. He can't even do anything but nod, desperate for this next part.

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[info]foreverjack
2017-07-10 03:17 pm UTC (link)
"Good boy," he whispers against his skin and kisses him again before forcing himself to stand up, though he slides a hand down Ianto's back and keeps it there, maintaining the contact as he one-handedly unfastens his trousers, hissing as his cock is freed, then snags the lube from the pocket and kicks the trousers off.

The hand stays in place as he drizzles cold lube deliberately between Ianto's heated cheeks and starts to open him up, as gently as he can though he knows it's likely to feel anything but gentle, the way his sore skin will be pulled by it.

"You look amazing," he murmurs, as he works a second finger into him. "So sore, so hot, all for me."

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[info]readystopwatch
2017-07-10 04:56 pm UTC (link)
Ianto gasps as the lube hits his skin like ice. He knows Jack is trying to be gentle with his fingers as he works one and then the next in but he can't help but whimper in discomfort as they press inside. He focuses on the words he's saying, on trying to actually breathe instead of just sob for air. Jack's always had a way with words at times like this, and he thinks what really does it is the way he so clearly means what he says. It helps him relax his body enough to let those fingers do their work and soon he's impatient for more.

"I'm ready, Jack, please!" He's the only one whose ever been able to make him beg like this.

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[info]foreverjack
2017-07-10 08:59 pm UTC (link)
It does send a thrill through him, knowing it's him who's made Ianto like this, so open and needy and so very, very thoroughly debauched. He strokes Ianto's back soothingly with his free hand as he feels Ianto start to open up around his fingers, crooning, "Don't worry, sweetheart, I'm going to give you what you want. What we both want."

Because he does want it, desperately, wants to be deep inside him, sharing that heat with him, feeling everything it does to him, to get fucked when he's like this. One last stretch with his fingers, and then he pulls them out, grabs the lube again to slick up his cock, and then he's stepping in between Ianto's spread legs again, and teasing his cock over that heated skin, watching the little trail of lube and pre-come it leaves behind until finally it reaches its destination and he starts to push inside, letting out a breath he hadn't realised he'd been holding.

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[info]readystopwatch
2017-07-10 09:39 pm UTC (link)
Ianto shivers as Jack steps away, then whines greedily as he feels him trail the head of his cock over his red and sensitive skin. With his legs spread like this he can't thrust back impatiently the way he wants to. He can only take it, bracing himself against the bed and making sounds of muffled pain and anticipation as Jack thrusts into his abused ass.

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[info]foreverjack
2017-07-11 01:36 pm UTC (link)
He rather likes that extra effect of the spreader, that Ianto doesn't have as much leverage as he'd usually have. He can feel those thigh muscles working, trying to push back against his relatively slow, careful entry, and he chuckles breathlessly as he steadfastly refuses to speed up. This part is so exquisite, there's no way he's going to rush it.

At last he's fully seated inside Ianto, tight heat around his cock, and tight heat pressed against his groin too. He holds it there, partly to let Ianto adjust and partly to just let him enjoy feeling fully exactly what he's done to him. "All right?" he asks breathlessly, hands stroking lightly up and down Ianto's sides.

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[info]readystopwatch
2017-07-11 02:10 pm UTC (link)
The slowness of it all is excruciating perfection. It makes it utterly impossible to think about anything but the sensation of Jack inside him. His sensative skin screams against ever tiny movement and it's all he can do to nod in response to that question, shuddering under those hands. He can't even articulate how good this is.

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[info]foreverjack
2017-07-11 07:27 pm UTC (link)
He can feel Ianto shuddering beneath - around - him and somehow it makes an overwhelming wave of love wash through him. Yes, far more love than arousal, even though of course he is aroused, very aroused, but it's more about the trust and intimacy exquisitely conveyed here, the fact that Ianto let him do this to him, and is enjoying it as much as he is. He has to swallow and take a moment to catch his breath before he can do any more than grunt in response to Ianto's nod.

Then he smiles, and strokes his hands down Ianto's sides again to his hips, fingers curling round to give him a good grip as he breathlessly slides out and then pushes in again, gasping at the sensation and knowing it's got to be ten times more intense for Ianto.

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[info]readystopwatch
2017-07-11 08:09 pm UTC (link)
His own rush of emotions haven't hit him just yet but give him time and he'll probably be just as overwhelmed by how much he trusts Jack and how close he feels to him right now. Currently he's too busy clutching at the bed to stay balanced, desperately wanting to move and utterly unable to like this. He can feel everything Jack is doing, the slightest twitch and movement and it's overwhelming. He groans as Jack pushes in again, discomfort offset by pleasure and desperate for more, harder, faster, anything that truely takes advantage of his current state.

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[info]foreverjack
2017-07-13 08:18 pm UTC (link)
He can feel Ianto quivering beneath him, feel him begging with his body for more, and there's no way he can resist that plea, not when it's exactly what he wants too.

"Oh god, Ianto!" he breathes, and his fingers tighten around Ianto's hips as he starts fucking him in earnest, giving him something to really feel. To be honest, his thrusts are already a little bit ragged, because even from his end this is a bit overwhelming. After a minute, he uses his grip on Ianto's hips to pull him off the bed enough to slide one hand round to circle round his cock, determined to give him everything, drive him over the edge with complete sensation overload.

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[info]readystopwatch
2017-07-13 09:19 pm UTC (link)
Ianto is sobbing, screaming, begging for more of this before Jack even wraps his hand around him. It is so completely overwhelming, a mixture of agony from his burning skin and pleasure from every thrust. That hand sends him sparking over the edge and it only takes a few strokes before he comes, shaken and too overwhelmed to even manage Jack's name as he does.

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[info]foreverjack
2017-07-14 02:08 pm UTC (link)
It's further than he ever thought he'd go with Ianto - pretty much as far as he would go with anyone from this side of the equation, even though he's happily taken far more to his own body - and it feels amazing. Watching Ianto, feeling him shake, hearing him scream, and then feeling him clamp down, vice-like, around his cock as he comes. He doesn't care that Ianto has no words because every sound Ianto makes is screaming his name, and it pulls him apart like nothing else. He comes too with a roar, shuddering and shaking, fingernails of his one hand digging Ianto's hip as he clings on for dear life.

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[info]readystopwatch
2017-07-14 02:26 pm UTC (link)
Intense doesn't even begin to describe it. It's just as well Ianto is pinned between Jack and the bed because there's no way he could stay on his feet after that. His legs are starting to cramp in the position they've been forced into but neither that discomfort or the pain pulsing though his skin even though neither of those really registers through the waves of endorphins hitting him.

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[info]foreverjack
2017-07-15 01:47 pm UTC (link)
Thoroughly spent, he stays collapsed over Ianto for a long moment or two before he can collect himself together enough to move. Then he pants out a rather awed, "Fuck, Ianto!" and gets his hands down on the bed to push himself up, making sure he has his feet solidly under him and won't get tangled up in the spreader bar before he attempts to stand up. One hand lingering on Ianto's back, the other cupped beneath his cock to catch any drips as he pulls out. "Stay there, I'll be right back," he warns, and patters away to deal rapidly with his spunk and then comes back to him, dropping to his knees to work the cuffs off his ankles so he can finally move his legs.

"Can you get up on the bed for me?" he asks, hands encouraging him to climb up.

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[info]readystopwatch
2017-07-15 03:45 pm UTC (link)
"I thought you just did," Ianto retorts to the curse, laughing breathlessly at his own joke and too busy floating on endorphins to inject any of his usual sarcasm. He slumps against the bed as Jack steps away, barely managing to keep himself upright. He hisses as Jack fees his ankles, legs shaking as he tries to stand enough to manage that request.

"I think so." His voice is as unsteady as he is but he manages to hoist himself onto the bed with a bit of effort before collapsing on it. He hasn't started to come down just yet but there's a throbbing discomfort beginning to make itself known already and the pain can't be far behind. For now though he's content to just lay here basking in the afterglow and all he wants is for Jack to get his ass in bed and share it with him.

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[info]foreverjack
2017-07-15 04:26 pm UTC (link)
"Ha ha," he says, with some of Ianto's missing sarcasm, though admittedly not much. He's pretty high too, right now. He helps Ianto up onto the bed and then crawls up himself, half-wishing it wasn't so damn high, except of course they wouldn't have been able to use it as they just had if it were lower.

He lays down beside Ianto and pulls him close, strong arms wrapping around him (carefully avoiding sore areas) and pulling him in for a long, loving kiss. "You're amazing," he breathes, not for the first time.

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[info]readystopwatch
2017-07-15 04:42 pm UTC (link)
Ianto melts into the kiss, letting himself be pulled closer so he can relax against Jack, wanting every bit of contact he can get. It feels so perfect after all that and he can't help but enjoy the tenderness of the moment.

"Did we really just do that?" He can't help but sound a little disbelieving in the best way possible.

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[info]foreverjack
2017-07-15 04:49 pm UTC (link)
"I'm not entirely sure!" he admits, laughing lightly - and deliberately runs his hand down Ianto's back to stroke, feather-light over the bruises already starting to turn his ass the most delicious shade of purple. "What do you think?"

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[info]readystopwatch
2017-07-15 05:06 pm UTC (link)
Ianto shivers at the touch of that hand, wincing as the pain from those bruises begins to make itself really known. He hopes Jack is alright with the idea of him staying here tomorrow because he can't imagine he'll be able to walk anywhere. He shifts slightly, trying to get more comfortable and whimpering painfully when it fails.

"I can't believe I really did it," There's a real shaken in his voice this time as it all begins to hit him that he did it, he made it through something he thought would be impossible to get through. He's built this up as something that could be so big and so frightening and not only did he overcome that but he enjoyed it. He buries his face against Jack's chest, finally starting to crash, to feel everything he's done to his body along with the sudden wave of emotions, overwhelmed by how much he loves this man, how completely he trusts him.

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[info]foreverjack
2017-07-15 08:14 pm UTC (link)
Jack is all right with him staying there absolutely as long as he needs to. He's even willing to fetch and carry for him in the meantime, as long as he doesn't want to move. It's all a part of the aftercare, which is just as important for him to feel like he's looking after Ianto as it is for Ianto to feel looked after.

His arms lock right back around Ianto again as he feels him start to shake, one hand sliding up into his hair, cradling his head, fingers combing soothingly through his hair. "It's all right, let it come, let it out," he croons, knowing how much Ianto will need that right now. "You've done amazingly tonight, you deserve to be able to let go now."

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[info]readystopwatch
2017-07-15 08:23 pm UTC (link)
The fact that he is willing to do just that says quite a lot about how far they've come recently. They both know how he tends to bottle up his emotions or pretend he's fine when he's not. And he is fine right now, under it all. It's just a lot of emotions combined with the pain his body is feeling catching up with him all at once. He isn't crying, but from the sounds of the deep, choked breaths sobbing through his chest its a near thing. Mostly he feels like he needs to just lay here in Jack's arms and let everything run through him.

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[info]foreverjack
2017-07-15 08:53 pm UTC (link)
It's emotions and a bit of a mental breakthrough with the bondage thing, and it's also a lot of physical pain, not to mention the endorphins making everything ten times more intense. Jack holds him close, steady and patient, time flowing and ebbing as he waits, without any sign of wanting to hurry him. He really doesn't want to hurry him. This, for him, is what it's all about, really. The feeling of closeness from having shared something so intense, from having got through it together... that's what he does kink for. The sex really is secondary to all that. It's a useful way to release the tension - and, frequently, a mind-blowingly wonderful way to do it - but it's this closeness afterwards that really does it for him.

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[info]readystopwatch
2017-07-15 09:19 pm UTC (link)
It is all rather overwhelming. But there's something good about it, the way the emotions slowly work through his system and leave nothing behind. It's as much a part of this as the sex was and he's only just realizing that now even though they've done this a few times in the past.

He doesn't know how long it takes him to calm down but it doesn't really matter. Jack's through through all of it, warm and soild and close and that feels like the most important thing out of all of this. Eventually he does take a final few deep breaths and finally start to really relax - aside from the pain from his bruises of course. "Thank you. For all of that."

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