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coffeeboy ([info]coffeeboy) wrote in [info]utr_logs,
@ 2008-06-13 01:12:00

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Entry tags:ianto jones, owen harper

who. Ianto & Owen
what. attempting conversation
when. tonight.

Ianto headed round to see Owen. He wanted to know what was up with Owen. The fact Owen hadn't wanted to speak about it made him more determined to find out. It proved he could put aside any petty arguements they might have to show genuine concern for a friend. He rang the bell and hoped Owen would answer. He held a bottle of wine he'd brought back from his trip as a sort of peace offereing.



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[info]genius_mind
2008-06-13 10:28 pm UTC (link)
Owen sighed. He didn't know what to do with Ianto. He'd been about to say something until Ianto grabbed him and kissed him. His tongue slipped out and he licked along Ianto's bottom lip, before pulling back. Yes, he had that inch, that small sliver chance of getting away, but he didn't want to.

"We are past this," he mumbled. He could feel himself being urged against the wall. He put up no resistance to Ianto. "We're mates. Don't know what I'd do without you. You are to be my best man. Blah. Happy?" He shivered under Ianto's gaze.

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[info]coffeeboy
2008-06-13 10:48 pm UTC (link)
"We're not." Ianto said firmly. "True. You won't have to, you're stuck with me as you have been the past few years. A different universe and we're still talking." He gave a little noise that he was slightly unhappy with the talking part.

"I'd rather not be talking." Ianto leant back to kiss Owen again and back him further to the wall.

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[info]genius_mind
2008-06-13 10:55 pm UTC (link)
"Yes, we are. And I..."

Owen couldn't say anything else. Anything he was thinking died in his throat when his mouth was full of Ianto's tongue. He blinked, kissing him back, the wall cold against his back. He just stood there, kissing, unsure where to touch or what to do.

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[info]coffeeboy
2008-06-13 11:22 pm UTC (link)
Ianto still had a hand on Owen's neck, he moved it up slightly to grab at Owen's hair as he broke the kiss slightly breathless. "Where?" Was all he asked, possibly to be one of the few choices he'd allow Owen for the time.

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[info]genius_mind
2008-06-14 08:21 am UTC (link)
Owen blinked. His lips were a little red from their kissing. He was panting, trying to catch his breath as he looked at Ianto. "Uh..." His mind drew a blank. He couldn't think of anything.

"Bed might be softer than floor," he mumbled.

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[info]coffeeboy
2008-06-14 02:43 pm UTC (link)
Ianto let Owen away from the wall. "Bed then." Nodding for him to go ahead even if he did know the way. He'd helped them move in after all.

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[info]genius_mind
2008-06-14 04:58 pm UTC (link)
Owen just nodded his head and moved. No comeback. No sarcastic snark. He wasn't afraid of Ianto, but seeing him be all take charge was something very different. He enjoyed it, if secretly.

Once in the bedroom, he sat on the edge of the bed. He was naked, wet, and rather cold. And yet, he said nothing. He just... waited.

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[info]coffeeboy
2008-06-14 05:13 pm UTC (link)
Ianto had to make a concious effort to not laugh or point out how Owen looked like that. Ianto made sure his expression was unreadable.

"Get on the bed properly."

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[info]genius_mind
2008-06-14 07:12 pm UTC (link)
Owen raised an eyebrow at Ianto. There was a part of him in his head that was all pissed. And yet, he didn't argue.

He got back on the bed, laying down and watching Ianto. He didn't say a word. He wasn't sure what was wrong. He just... He couldn't argue. Maybe it was because he wanted Ianto to be his friend so badly, he wanted things to go back to normal so much...

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[info]coffeeboy
2008-06-14 07:33 pm UTC (link)
Ianto didn't raise an eyebrow when Owen did what he'd been told, not asked. However much he may have wanted to. Ianto sat on the bed next to him.

"You are going to do whatever it is you think Jack did with me."

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[info]genius_mind
2008-06-14 07:38 pm UTC (link)
He blinked. He stared at Ianto and, for a moment, said nothing. He was thinking it over, what he thought Jack did with him. Was Jack a top or a bottom? Was Jack loving or rough? There was so little he knew about Jack, he really wasn't sure how to go with this.

"I..." He sighed. "I don't know what to do with that. I don't know what he did and I don't think I've ever thought about it before." He reache up and wrapped an arm around Ianto's shoulders, inching closer.

"Uh... I guess... hug?"

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[info]coffeeboy
2008-06-14 07:49 pm UTC (link)
Ianto looked at Owen a moment before hugging him back. There was something he didn't expect to ever see from Owen, certainly not with him.

He moved back and hit Owen round the back of the head and decided that maybe this wouldn't be his greatest moment where words were concerned but this was Owen an sometimes it took blunt words to give him the idea of what was going on. "Just fuck me you idiot."

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[info]genius_mind
2008-06-14 07:54 pm UTC (link)
Owen hugged him. He hated knowing that Ianto was hurting. He hated knowing that Jack had done this. And if had to be a substitute Jack, he would be. He'd not like to think of it exactly that way, but that's what it was.

And then he was hit. "Oh fuck! Oi!!" He looked up at Ianto. "Well not if you're playing it rough. I'm not in the mood for rough," he teased.

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[info]coffeeboy
2008-06-14 11:18 pm UTC (link)
"I'm not really in the mood for nice." Ianto countered with a smirk that hid the fact he wasn't so much kidding with that.

"You're saying no?"

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(Anonymous)
2008-06-15 01:43 am UTC (link)
Owen thought about it. He liked that smirk on Ianto's face. Reaching up, he brushed his fingers against Ianto's shoulder, gently squeezing it. He had a similar smirk on his face as well.

"I trust you. I'm saying yes."

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[info]genius_mind
2008-06-15 01:45 am UTC (link)
Owen thought about it. He liked that smirk on Ianto's face. Reaching up, he brushed his fingers against Ianto's shoulder, gently squeezing it. He had a similar smirk on his face as well.

"I trust you. I'm saying yes."

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[info]coffeeboy
2008-06-15 03:14 pm UTC (link)
"Good." Ianto had his hand back on the back of Owen's neck again. "So get on with it." Before he dragged Owen in crushing their lips together again.

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[info]genius_mind
2008-06-15 03:31 pm UTC (link)
Owen didn't have a chance to protest. Anything he might have said died when Ianto pulled him forward. He kissed Ianto with everything he had, hands gripping him and tongue thrusting into his mouth. If he wanted that way, Owen could try to do it.

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[info]coffeeboy
2008-06-15 03:45 pm UTC (link)
Ianto was thankful to Owen, he lost himself into their kissing moving back dragging Owen along with him. Frustration of what was going on in his head about Jack being transferred then to what he wanted.

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[info]genius_mind
2008-06-15 10:13 pm UTC (link)
Owen had no problem with this. He arched his back and let Ianto lead the way. One hand crept up into Ianto's hair, tugging roughly on it. He stretched out on the bed, smirking into the kiss. He could feel the frustration on Ianto. He hated to know he was feeling that way, but he wouldn't mind the consequences.

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[info]coffeeboy
2008-06-15 10:55 pm UTC (link)
Ianto gave a muffled moan when Owen tugged his hair. The same time lifting his hips up against Owen with little realisation or control that he was doing it.

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[info]genius_mind
2008-06-16 05:29 pm UTC (link)
Owen took that moment to take charge. Well, try to take charge. Well, attempt it anyway. He smirked and rolled them over, so that Ianto was on his back. Grinning down at him, he let one hand move down to his hip, giving it a harsh squeeze. He kept the kisses hungry and the hands tough as he pushed down, wanting Ianto to enjoy this moment.

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[info]coffeeboy
2008-06-16 05:55 pm UTC (link)
Ianto gave a yelp that faded to a moan as he moved against Owen again, happy to give him complete control. That was how much he trusted him. Still wanting to forget Jack and this was perfect for that.

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[info]genius_mind
2008-06-17 12:08 am UTC (link)
Owen wasn't exactly sure that he wanted control, but he'd take it. He kissed down to Ianto's adam's apple, sucking and teasing at it. His teeth grazed against his skin, one hand moving down to grab at his thigh.

"What do you want? Tell me," he growled.

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[info]coffeeboy
2008-06-17 06:30 pm UTC (link)
He shivered, with his eyes closed he almost forgot then it was Owen doing that and not Jack. Though he hated comparing them. It wasn't right and he knew it. But he wasn't about to say it out loud or tell Owen to stop.

"Fuck, anything." Ianto whined desperate.

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(no subject) - [info]genius_mind, 2008-06-19 08:45 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]coffeeboy, 2008-06-19 09:12 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]genius_mind, 2008-06-19 09:30 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]coffeeboy, 2008-06-19 11:27 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]genius_mind, 2008-06-20 04:26 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]coffeeboy, 2008-06-20 09:53 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]genius_mind, 2008-06-20 10:23 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]coffeeboy, 2008-06-20 10:32 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]genius_mind, 2008-06-21 02:36 am UTC
(no subject) - [info]coffeeboy, 2008-06-21 11:14 am UTC
(no subject) - [info]genius_mind, 2008-06-21 11:17 am UTC
(no subject) - [info]coffeeboy, 2008-06-21 11:28 am UTC
(no subject) - [info]genius_mind, 2008-06-21 11:38 am UTC
(no subject) - [info]coffeeboy, 2008-06-21 05:31 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]genius_mind, 2008-06-22 10:21 am UTC
(no subject) - [info]coffeeboy, 2008-06-22 10:37 am UTC

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