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Ianto Jones (kingofcoffee) wrote in mirage_rpg,
@ 2009-01-07 08:21:00

Entry tags:

complete, day 27, ianto jones, jack harkness

Who: Ianto Jones and Jack Harkness
When: Day 27
What: Ianto finds out Jack got deposited on Mirage. Again.
Rating: NC-17. Slash ahoy!
Status: Complete

In the morning, Ianto woke up to find the other side of his bed empty. The sheets had been rumpled where he'd been lying. That was odd. Usually when Jack got up, Ianto woke shortly after. Ianto went about going through his usual morning ritual. Jack wasn't in the room and his coat was gone so he must have stepped out. Why so early in the morning, Ianto didn't know.

As the day went on and Jack didn't come back, Ianto ventured out of the room to find something to do. He'd found a journal with an invitation to a party in front of the door, along with one for Jack. The journal would be nice. Ianto liked having a diary to write things down in. He'd left Jack's on the little desk in the room, setting it out so Jack would see it if he came back before Ianto.

Ianto holed himself up in the library once again, trying to find a book he hadn't read yet. To be honest, he was getting a bit bored with nothing exciting happening lately. Wondering if the planet could hear his thoughts since it seemed to give you anything you wanted, Ianto dryly thought that if the planet wanted to make something happen again to please let it not involve being kidnapped. Ianto did not want to repeat that again.

Eventually Ianto found something and read through it all the way. He decided to check the room again to see if Jack was back before heading to the party. Maybe that was where Jack had been the whole entire time. Probably making new friends, Ianto thought with amusement.

He went back to the room and walked in to find Jack standing inside, wearing his coat and looking like he'd just arrived. "There you are. I was wondering where you went." Then the smell hit him. Ianto wrinkled his nose in distaste. "Ugh, god, you stink. Where the hell have you been?" His coat looked wet and Ianto reached out to place a hand against it. "You're wet too. Give me your coat, I'll take care of it," he said with a frown.

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	kingofcoffee 2009-01-13 05:50 am UTC (link)
	Ianto pulled his legs up and spread them apart to make it easier for Jack. He made his body relax, except his hands which he fisted into the sheets. "I'm already used to it," Ianto informed Jack as he started to prepare him, closing his eyes. "So please do hurry it up." He wanted Jack inside him. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

cannot_die
2009-01-17 12:52 am UTC (link)

Jack chuckled as he slid a second finger into Ianto. "Pushy," he murmured, leaning forward and bracing himself on his other hand so that he could kiss Ianto. He pulled his fingers out and slicked his cock before positioning himself and slowly pushing into Ianto's tight hole. He let his forehead drop to his lover's shoulder. "So good," he murmured. "Always so good."

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	kingofcoffee 2009-01-17 02:16 am UTC (link)
	Ianto released his hands from the blankets and rested them lightly on Jack's back, arcing up into him as he slide inside. He couldn't help but groan softly at the intrusion, intense sensations coursing through him. It was uncomfortable and odd at first as it always was but Ianto knew that would soon change just as soon as Jack moved. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	cannot_die 2009-01-17 02:49 am UTC (link)
	Jack nipped at Ianto's collarbone then kissed him again as he started a slow but relentless rhythm. He would never get tired of this, of feeling Ianto under him, around him, his scent, his body. He then snaked a hand between then and wrapped it around Ianto's cock, stroking it an a counterpoint rhythm to his thrusts. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

kingofcoffee
2009-01-17 03:11 am UTC (link)

Ianto loved times like this, when they didn't have to worry about rushing back to the Hub to stop some alien or retrieve some alien artifact, when they didn't have to worry about someone walking in on them, when they could relax and take their time and let themselves build up from a slow burn to a firey blaze.

Whenever Jack pressed into him, he let out long slow breaths that were gradually becoming more vocal. When he breathed in, Jack's 51st century pheromones made his head spin. He would always know whenever Jack was close by, even if he was completely silent and unseen, from that smell alone.

Ianto let out a mewl into Jack's mouth when he took him in his hand and he jerked his hips up slightly into the touch. "Jack..." he all but moaned.

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cannot_die
2009-01-17 03:47 am UTC (link)

Jack loved it when Ianto let go, when he stripped away all that reserve away from him and revealed the real Ianto underneath the impeccable suits and the oh-so-proper attitude. The one only he got to see. It was why he tried to seduce Ianto whenever he could. Because he wanted to see that, because he never got tired of it.

"Ianto," he gasped as he kissed his way down Ianto's jaw then nipped at his earlobe. He began to slowly speed up both his thrusts and his strokes as he kissed his way down Ianto's neck and sucked on the pulse point. He could feel himself getting close but he wanted to see Ianto fall apart. "Come for me, Ianto. Let me see you, beautiful."

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kingofcoffee
2009-01-17 04:25 am UTC (link)

Ianto pressed his hands against Jack's chest and ran them down his skin, brushing his thumbs over Jack's nipples as he did so. His hands then took up their previous position, clutching onto the blanket tightly as he tilted his head slightly, allowing Jack more access.

The stroking and the thrusting were already pushing him close. When Jack sucked on his neck, Ianto let out a loud gasp, a full body shudder racing down him. Then Jack spoke and Ianto could never truly deny him anything he really wanted. With a loud cry, he shattered.

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cannot_die
2009-01-17 05:52 pm UTC (link)

Jack moaned when Ianto's thumbs flicked over his nipples, the sensation running straight down his spine to his cock. It was that, in combination with the sight, feel and sound of Ianto coming that dragged Jack over the edge with a gasped shout of Ianto's name.

He collapsed as gently as he could on Ianto, burying his face in his neck as he gasped for breath. He stayed there for a moment then carefully shifted off Ianto's body and curled up around him, still with his face buried in Ianto's neck, breathing in the scent of Ianto, sweat and sex.

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