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Shannon Rutherford ([info]ballerinadreams) wrote in [info]vas_captio_rpg,
@ 2009-05-30 15:52:00

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Entry tags:!complete, day 09, ianto jones, jack harkness, location: museum, shannon rutherford

Day Nine - Morning
Who: Jack Harkness, Ianto Jones, and Shannon Rutherford
What: Waking up
When: Early morning
Where: the museum
Rating: NSFW
Status: Complete



In spite of the fact that the days were getting warmer, the nights were still bitter cold. Well, at least to a girl born and raised in California. It had seemed like a good idea at the time, wedging herself between Jack and Ianto to keep warm the previous night. Especially with Jack's coat, which, in spite of herself, Shannon was beginning to envy.

Shannon wasn't ungrateful for the favor they'd paid her; not by a long shot. They'd let her impose on them because the idea of sleeping in Sam's arms for another night knowing that it was more for her than it was for him was, to say the least, unappealing. It wasn't like she'd meant to put them out, or anything, but she hadn't really thought about it before asking Ianto if she could. So, the fact that they'd been good sports about it when they could've just told her no or pressed for a reason why...well, she appreciated it.

The thing was...the sun was up again and it was fucking hot laying between the two of them, now. So hot, in fact, that she had been awakened from a perfectly good dream about Sayid - and some ropes on a Saturday night - by her discomfort even though she was still exhausted and wanted to go back to sleep. No way was she giving up that easily. She wanted to fall back into that dream, dammit.

Shannon groaned and furrowed her brow, keeping her eyes closed and wiggling slightly against Ianto's back - and, for that matter, Jack's front - trying to find a fresh, cool spot on their makeshift bed without waking either of them. There was nowhere to move, though. "Noooo," she whined quietly, trying to trick herself into falling back asleep. It wasn't hot, it was comfortable. It wasn't light out; that was just her imagination. All of the pretending, however, was to no avail, so she shifted again, trying to free her arm from where it was stuck - asleep, dammit - underneath her own weight, being careful not to elbow Jack in the stomach or punch Ianto in the kidney in the process.


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[info]madeinwales
2009-06-01 11:29 am UTC (link)
It sounded like there was a nightmare going on at his back. This wasn't generally an unusual thing, since his nights more and more involved Jack, though generally, it didn't happen in the morning.

At least, he assumed it was morning, since there was light streaming in (and the little bunker Jack called a bedroom had no windows) though he did wonder why his bed felt so hard. Without opening his eyes, Ianto rolled a little bit, to better face the flailing one, and ran a hand soothingly over what he assumed would be a belly or a torso or some other piece of anatomy.

When the thrashing stopped, because it inevitably would, Ianto's hand began to lazily wander, towards what he thought was a hip. It had to be a day off, if it was morning and there was no alarm clock and Jack was in bed. And he planned on enjoying it for all it was worth.

Though, the body under his hand felt a little ... off. More smooth curves than hard muscle.

Later, when it was all said and done and probably recounted round the fire, Ianto would blame the lack of caffeine in his brain for this. Just for the record.

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[info]capt_harkness
2009-06-01 12:00 pm UTC (link)
After everything the day before, Jack was exhausted enough physically to feel the need to close his eyes on and off during the night. Strange having Shannon between himself and Ianto, but she had asked and Jack wasn't about to turn away a woman in need, not for anything. What kind of dashing hero would he be?

Still, a third in the makeshift bed -- while not uncomfortable -- was different. Eyes still closed (and ignoring just how hot it was getting), Jack shifted closer to the flailing body, half expecting Ianto to be having a nightmare or something. "Shhh..." he quietly hushed, one arm going around (what he assumed) was Ianto's waist and drawing him back against himself. The hand rested where Ianto's waist should have been, inching just lower.

And that was odd. Jack quirked open an eye and paused, realising it wasn't Ianto but Shannon. Which meant that he should have moved his hand.

But didn't.

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[info]ballerinadreams
2009-06-01 01:06 pm UTC (link)
Shannon felt Ianto roll to face her and she felt badly that maybe she'd awakened him, so she started to open her mouth to apologize when she felt his hand run over her chest and rest on her stomach. Shannon's eyes opened and she froze. Whoa...so not part of the deal here, buddy... she thought, but didn't say once she realized his eyes were still closed and maybe he wasn't awake at all. He probably thought she was Jack.

As Ianto's hand roamed to her hip, she heard Jack shush her and wrap an arm around her waist, pulling her back. Her eyes widened when his hand wandered southward until--

"Whoa, okay time out," she gasped. "Not Ianto," she informed him.

Admittedly, somewhere deep down, the attention was kind of nice. And, well, this was new; there were two of them. Shannon really shouldn't have let herself go there, but, shit, if they were gonna cop a feel, dammit, she could too, so she wiggled again, managing to release the arm underneath herself by sliding it back and pressing her hand against Jack's groin.

Take that, how do you like it? she thought, mirroring the movement with her other hand at Ianto. She paused only for a second, just to get the point across, before moving her hands away and shifting in an effort to sit up. ...except the way Jack was holding her made that impossible, so she settled again and blew her hair out of her face. This should feel more awkward than it was, she thought, but she found herself pursing her lips against a laugh.

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[info]madeinwales
2009-06-01 01:29 pm UTC (link)
He was mostly asleep! Honest! Otherwise Ianto really wouldn't have groped Shannon. He may have thought about it (he was a living male and he did appreciate the female form, after all) but he was way too polite to just ... reach out and grope.

His eyes popped open immediately after Shannon spoke and his hands shot back at near the speed of sound. And then she was groping him!

"No, I'm Ianto. That bit's me, too. Um." Mass awkwardness, at this point. Ianto shot a wide eyed look over Shannon's head towards Jack. The bastard was probably grinning.

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[info]capt_harkness
2009-06-01 02:53 pm UTC (link)
Feeling feminine parts should have alerted Jack to something, but he brushed it aside without another thought. He'd already once seen a feminine version of Ianto and if that's what today's experiment was, The Powers that Be would have to try harder to surprise him. Or annoy him, whichever the case may be.

His eyes snapped shut and Jack attempted to look as if he were fast asleep (Shannon didn't have to know that he rarely slept) and let things take their natural course.

Jack, however, couldn't hide the grin once he heard Ianto spoke. Shannon wouldn't see it, and really -- Ianto would know Jack was grinning even if there wasn't one plastered onto his face. As for the hand? "Well, don't pull away that quickly," Jack murmured into Shannon's ear. "Not at all fair, really."

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[info]ballerinadreams
2009-06-01 03:08 pm UTC (link)
At Ianto's response, Shannon couldn't help it. Finally, she laughed. "Well then don't grab my boobs," she chastised in good nature. She smirked at him and then lifted that hand to tuck her hair behind her ear when it fell into her face again.

Jack's voice in her ear though, made the grin drop away into a slack O of shock and had her blinking in surprise when her stomach fluttered at the tone. "Are you kidding...?" she asked, looking over her shoulder at an awkward and uncomfortable angle, trying to gauge his expression.

Shannon was under the impression that Jack and Ianto were sort of...a thing. She'd just meant to prove a point by groping back at them and Ianto had given the sort of response she'd expected. Maybe it was just Jack's flirtatious nature and he wasn't actually calling her bluff. She looked back at Ianto with her eyebrows raised as if to ask, is he actually serious right now?

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[info]madeinwales
2009-06-01 03:20 pm UTC (link)
By then, Ianto had propped himself up on an elbow to better see the both of his bedmates. His eyebrows shot up, amused, and he shrugged as best as he could in the position he was currently in. "I thought you were having a nightmare and needed some soothing." Nevermind that he originally thought it was Jack behind him.

And Jack, when it came to naughty fun times, was ever serious. Ianto, though, didn't give a thing away and just smiled in a smug sort of way. At Jack's grin, Ianto heaved a sigh and snuggled closer to the both of them and put his head down. "Wake me when you two are done. I'm going back to sleep."

Of course he was only playing at sleep, but a silly morning seemed like a lovely thing right now.

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[info]capt_harkness
2009-06-01 08:37 pm UTC (link)
Jack was, however, playing it cool. And if Ianto could read anything into his expression it was through being together for as long as they had. Jack's face was entirely serious and, perhaps there was a part of him that wasn't kidding with the threesome comments. "Kidding?" he asked, lifting his eyebrows practically to his hairline. "Ianto knows I don't kid."

Yes, Jack and Ianto were a thing. A couple if they wanted to actually term it something. But there were still certain understandings between them -- ones that allowed things like this. HOwever, it was going to be far more fun if Ianto actually participated.

Reaching over Shannon, Jack brushed his knuckles across Ianto's cheek. "C'mon, you're not going back to sleep now," he chided gently. "What sort of a host goes back to sleep?"

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[info]ballerinadreams
2009-06-01 08:46 pm UTC (link)
Shannon gave Ianto another smirk and rolled her eyes playfully. "That's an interesting way to soothe a nightmare...grabbing at tits," she replied casually. "I'll have to keep that in mind in the future; does it also work for men?" she teased. In spite of herself and much to her horror, she blushed as a mental picture of brushing her hand back against Sam's groin should he ever have a nightmare cropped up in her mind. Yeaaaaaaaaaaah right, she thought to herself.

When Jack said he wasn't kidding, Shannon wasn't entirely sure how to take the comment. Especially when Ianto compounded it by telling them to wake him when they were finished. Jack reached over her to touch Ianto's face and Shannon found herself a little jealous in spite of the silliness of the situation at hand. Sayid had been the only one ever in her life to touch her the way Jack just touched Ianto and it made her miss him a little.

So, maybe...they were calling her bluff. Well. Shannon wasn't one to give when there was a challenge in place, that was for sure. Giving in showed weakness and whether it was true or not that she was weak was not an option in Shannon's book. Hadn't been since the crash and wouldn't be until she was home again. If, that was, she ever got home. "Okay," she chirped and moved her hand back to Jack. She was calling his bluff, now. She made no move toward Ianto again, because she still couldn't entirely get a read on the guy, however nice and easy going he seemed to be.

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[info]madeinwales
2009-06-01 09:01 pm UTC (link)
"It isn't squeezing tits when it's on a man, no matter how developed his pectorals. And while it's really not a compliment to you, I did think you were Jack at first. And for the record, it's an excellent way to derail nightmares. Though sometimes they turn into wet dreams." At the light touch to his cheek, Ianto's eyes opened and he smiled at the both of them.

"He's right. He doesn't kid. Not about sex. I don't blame him. It's a very enjoyable activity." With that, Ianto draped an arm over the both of them and wriggled a bit so that he was smushing Shannon between them. "If you massage his balls while you grope, you'll have him purring in the palm of your hand." Really, he should have been a lot nicer with this, but Shannon's expression was just too funny. It was fun to push buttons. Especially when they led towards interesting things.

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[info]capt_harkness
2009-06-01 09:16 pm UTC (link)
In some respects, Jack was very proud of Ianto in how he had rubbed off on him -- and in others, he was amused that someone else got to see the side of Ianto that he always got to see. "Which is what I thought as well. Occasionally he mumbles in his sleep, but usually it's obscene things." Or maybe that was the proverbial sweet nothings that Jack muttered into Ianto's ear. One or the other.

If it was possible for Jack to blush, he would have at the sharing of intimate details. Well, two could easily play that game, couldn't they? Jack's hand slid down Ianto's side to rest on a hip, knowing that he had effectively trapped Shannon between them. It hadn't been a long time since he'd been so near a woman but it was an adjustment to the curves.

Really, Ianto-as-a-woman didn't count in his mind.

"No, nothing compares to what a Welshman sounds like when he comes," Jack intoned, his face entirely serious. "There's a reason I prefer Welsh vowels. Particularly when it turns gravelly. Great way to get his voice there is start biting his earlobe." Yes, two could play that game.

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[info]ballerinadreams
2009-06-01 09:25 pm UTC (link)
"So not what I meant," Shannon pointed out and nodded down at Ianto. "And no offense taken," she added with a smirk.

The two of them moved to sandwich her between them. If she'd wanted to move now, it'd be a hell of a challenge, but she was, quite honestly, eating up the attention. She sort of felt like she was in the middle of a bit of a one-upsmanship battle when they started spilling intimate details about one another and Shannon wasn't entirely sure they were doing it just to get a rise out of one another or if they were actually giving her advice.

"That is a pretty sexy accent," Shannon agreed, looking at Ianto with a slight cock of her brows and, without even realizing it, maybe a bit of a come hither stare. "I dig the accents." French, Australian, Iraqi...and now, hey, apparently Welsh.

With them trapping her so tightly between them, the angle of her arm was starting to be intensely uncomfortable, so with an airy "sorry..." she moved her hand away from Jack again and shifted so that she could loop that arm through the space between Ianto's bent elbow and the place where he rested his head on his hand. "Oh man, way more comfortable, sorry, that was kind of painful," she said and, as if to try and make up for the loss, shimmied herself against Jack.

If they were serious, she was game...but she sure as shit wasn't going to make the first serious move. That wasn't how Shannon worked. She only ever made a move on someone if she knew they were on the same page. With the playful back and forth the two of them were giving one another, Shannon couldn't be sure. So she'd bide her time and either they'd back off or have at. She was good for it, actually, either way they decided.

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[info]madeinwales
2009-06-01 09:36 pm UTC (link)
If Jack's goal was to make Ianto blush, he was succeeding admirably. It started with a flush of his ears and sort of spread from there. Still, despite the flushed face, Ianto rearranged himself a bit when Shannon shifted. "It's not an accent to me," he protested mildly and cleared his throat a touch when he thought his voice had gone a bit on the gravelly side.

Dammit, Jack. He always won these sorts of games.

"Though, I suppose it is a good reason to love a country. You like the way the citizens sound when they climax." Ianto offered Jack a very dry sort of look while he passed careful fingers through Shannon's hair. Very gentle. In case of tangles.

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[info]capt_harkness
2009-06-01 09:48 pm UTC (link)
Jack grinned at the blush and somehow managed to keep from either touching or kissing those flushed cheeks. It was nice knowing he could still get that reaction out of Ianto after all these months. Hell, he hoped the day would never come that Ianto didn't blush at something he said. "Oh, but it is quite the accent," Jack replied. "Particularly when it takes on that tone. Never should let a man know your weaknesses though," he said in reference to loving Ianto's accent. "Particularly when he tries to be deadpan about things." Jack shot a look at Ianto. "And, for the record, 'as long as it takes' was frightening." Bastard.

He won these games only because he had so many years of practise. That, and he didn't like losing either.

"Citizens... trees... other reptilian species," Jack ticked off, speaking off-handedly. "Everyone sounds different." Grinning when she wriggled against him, Jack slid forward so there wasn't a slip of daylight between his and Shannon's bodies. She fit against him perfectly and still allowed him the ability to touch Ianto at the same time. Jack dipped his head, kissing the juncture between Shannon's ear and jaw, letting a leg drape over her body, foot resting against Ianto's calf. "Travel enough and you learn what to listen for."

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[info]ballerinadreams
2009-06-01 10:03 pm UTC (link)
Shannon nodded sagely at Jack's comment. "It's an accent to me, anyway," she agreed. "And it's not my weakness, I just dig it," she replied to Jack himself. "I do have weaknesses, but sharing them isn't really how I roll. I make the fellas find 'em."

...and then Ianto found one, making Shannon close her eyes and lean into his hand, letting out a soft hum of appreciation. He was playing with fire and he didn't even know it. Poor guy, she thought to herself absently nearly all but tuning out anything else either of them had to say when she felt Jack's lips on her. Two for two...these guys really knew their shit. Shannon licked her lips and opened her eyes again.

"I really feel I should let you both know I've never done anything like this," she warned, lest they think that her confident, teasing tone of voice meant she'd know what the hell she was doing. Her tone was still relaxed and it wasn't like she was nervous. She just...didn't want them to be disappointed after the fact, if that's where this was going, that she was a novice to this sort of a situation. Not that she wasn't achingly curious, now.

The arm she'd snaked through Ianto's was then bent at the elbow and she reciprocated his movement, threading her fingers through his hair and she tilted her neck slightly, opening access to it for Jack as her hips started to rock slowly of their own volition against both men.

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[info]madeinwales
2009-06-01 10:09 pm UTC (link)
Hair stroking wasn't Ianto's big thing, though he did have a number of buttons that made him purr. He did enjoy it, so he wasn't complaining, but it didn't do the same thing to him that it did to Shannon. Ianto's eyes drooped a bit, down to half mast, while he watched Shannon relax into ... whatever the hell they were doing.

Now if he could only get rid of the red flush staining his cheeks. The perils of being a pale bastard.

"It was frightening," he agreed. "Sent shivers down my spine. I just got over it very quickly."

His brow furrowed just a touch at Shannon, though. Surely she wasn't telling them that she was a virgin, was she? Maybe it was just that Jack's mode of thinking had invaded Ianto's mind well and truly, because he wasn't having difficulty in transitioning from one partner to two.

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[info]capt_harkness
2009-06-01 10:22 pm UTC (link)
The hair thing was one of Jack's big button pushers, though he wasn't about to say anything. He'd let Shannon figure that one out for herself. Wasn't any fun to tell all the secrets and leave nothing to chance, now was it? Besides, all the more fun to play and that Jack was definitely looking forward to this.

It had been a while -- for a threesome anyway. Though Jack would always remember fondly the two executioners... if he could remember most of the night. That was the largest pity, they stayed in touch but it was never like that first time.

Jack growled, narrowing his eyes at Ianto. Funny, the same growl as the last time Ianto pulled that line on him. Pausing in his ministrations, hand about to slip under Shannon's top, his hand stilled. "New to this?" He asked, lips hovering over her ear. Jack may have been a lot of things, but he wasn't about to force himself on someone who wasn't ready. He may mutter that one or both of them need to leave to get rid of his aching hard-on, but he wasn't going to push beyond what she was ready for. Jack: the consummate gentleman. "Do you want me... well, us to stop?"

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[info]ballerinadreams
2009-06-01 10:31 pm UTC (link)
"No, shit no, are you fucking kidding me?" Shannon gasped in response to Jack's question. "I've done this before, I mean, just not with more than one person at a time," she clarified. Double your pleasure, double your fun, she found herself thinking and almost had to keep herself from laughing at an inappropriate moment.

When she noticed that the fingers in his hair did nothing for Ianto - this isn't Boone; just try something else - she let her hand fall away and decided to go with Jack's advice. Wouldn't hurt her to go with something she knew would work until she thought of something else, would it? So, she moved to nibble on his earlobe, wrapping her other arm around him just to steady herself more than anything else.

She wondered if she should roll over to face Jack. How did a threesome even work? Would one person end up being left out...? Man, she hadn't ever really had to think about it, but how should she do this? Was there, like, threesome etiquette she should know about?

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[info]madeinwales
2009-06-03 08:42 pm UTC (link)
Jack's growl earned him a smug smile from Ianto, at least until Shannon bit lightly at his ear. The smile melted into something soft and sweet while his eyelids drooped mostly closed. "Me either," he murmured and reached a hand across their bodies to touch a little at Jack's arm. Just for the connection.

After a bit, Ianto resettled himself so he was more comfortable and so that Shannon could keep nibbling (he hoped). "So I suppose this means that Jack is driving. He's a maniac behind the wheel, though."

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[info]capt_harkness
2009-06-03 08:52 pm UTC (link)
Damn him and that smile. Jack lifted himself enough to easily see Ianto and (after lowering his head, ducking around Shannon) was able to steal a quick kiss. Better -- something to keep him a bit more grounded in all of this. Not to keep Shannon out, Jack pressed a kiss to her cheek before settling back behind her once more. Jack shivered as Ianto's fingers brushed his forearm and he wondered if Ianto was feeling the same thing: fun and definitely something to be repeated -- but also needing the connection between the two of them.

"There's nothing wrong with my driving," Jack protested with a huff. "I happen to know exactly what I'm doing one hundred percent of the time." His foot lightly rubbed at Ianto's calf, while he let his hands roam across Shannon's chest. "Or is that the automatic assumption that I've done this before." Beat pause. "Which, for the record, I have."

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[info]ballerinadreams
2009-06-03 09:00 pm UTC (link)
The fact that Ianto admitted his lack of experience at well did wonders for relaxing Shannon into whatever this was. It felt better to know that she wasn't the only novice. She allowed them their banter and kept her mouth shut because, well, she sort of felt like she was imposing on them, even if they'd kind of started it. Sort of. That was her story and she was sticking to it.

She could feel Ianto reach over her but he made no move to touch her, so she held still so as not to accidentally break his contact with Jack. She felt that it wasn't her place and they were pretty much going to have to guide her through things until she got into the swing of it otherwise she'd be useless in her want to keep from overstepping any boundaries.

When Jack's hand made its way to her chest, she dropped her head onto Ianto's shoulder to let out a soft sigh, not wanting, of course, to huff in the poor guy's ear. "Okay then, expert," she said softly, pushing back against Jack and nuzzling her nose against Ianto's neck, "how exactly does this work?" I don't want to break any understood, unspoken rules, went unsaid.

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[info]madeinwales
2009-06-03 09:13 pm UTC (link)
Oh, no. While Ianto was stroking lightly at Jack's forearm, he was nuzzling against Shannon and had his free arm curled around her rather protectively. "It's fairly simple, I think. There's some snogging involved. Some groping. Possibly some other things. And we all walk away smiling."

This was incredibly fun and he wanted to show Shannon a fun time, but he did feel the need for a connection to Jack. But as he reached for that connection, he refused to neglect Shannon, so that little touches were rained down on the both of them. "It all depends on what you're up for. And his driving really is that bad. But mine's worse."

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[info]capt_harkness
2009-06-03 10:28 pm UTC (link)
Jack didn't know what to make of Shannon and suddenly thrusting her into this situation. Hell, Jack knew that he had teased Ianto about this the night before -- but he knew his lover would be open to something like this, no matter how often Ianto had protested the idea. Still, though their was a third in their bed, the fact that he was still making sure some part of him had contact with Ianto didn't go unnoticed. Shannon wasn't at all forgotten, not at all in how he was openly groping her chest. So much skin -- so little time. And so few hands.

"That's the general gist," Jack said, releasing Shannon and Ianto in favour of helping Shannon turn towards him. Now that was better. "Which is why I'm the one who drives the SUV," Jack pointed out. "And why we don't let anyone else drive." Jack scootched closer to Shannon, front pressed to her front with his hands reaching over to touch Ianto. "Suppose it depends on how much either of you want to do." Jack gave them both his infamous impish smile. "Goes without saying that I'm up for anything."

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[info]ballerinadreams
2009-06-03 10:46 pm UTC (link)
"Snogging...?" Shannon asked, her lips brushing against Ianto's neck as she spoke. She moved her hand to his hip and then down between the two of them, rubbing against him as she let her head fall back and turn to the awkward angle at which she was trying to look at Jack before. "We all walk away smiling and keep what happens in the room...in the room, preferably?" she asked. It had to be asked. She wouldn't be regretful about anything, that was for sure - already she was having a hell of a good morning and she wouldn't take it back - it was just that, "I would prefer to keep my indiscretions under wraps, is all."

She felt Jack release the two of them and then guided her into turning toward him. Okay, cool, you can call the shots and then at least I don't feel like I'm doing something wrong the whole time because I have no clue what the fuck I'm doing, she thought as he pressed himself up against her and her free hand went instinctively to his hair. It worked like magic on most guys - Boone, especially, as much as she didn't like to think about that - and maybe it would work on Jack, even if it hadn't on Ianto. Her hips, again, were rocking between the two of them; she was already aching for some kind of friction that simply being sandwiched tightly between them wasn't providing.

"I'm game," she said, her voice coming out a bit more husky than she'd have preferred. "If I'm going to have a first go at something, I don't like to half ass it," she added by way of explanation for her wanton willingness.

Shannon felt like she should kiss him. She wanted to, she just wasn't sure how that worked. Maybe she wasn't allowed to kiss either of them; that was sort of an intimate thing. Everything else about sex could be raw and animalistic, but kissing...kissing held the sort of intimacy that Shannon wasn't sure was reserved for anything other than a one-on-one encounter.

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[info]madeinwales
2009-06-04 06:27 am UTC (link)
"Snogging is kissing, but not just kissing, if you know what I mean. It's not just a kiss. Um. Frenching, I guess...?" For whatever reason, that explanation cause another wash of color to flood over Ianto's ears and down to his face. Ianto shifted closer, one hand catching up Jack's, and he bent his face so he could murmur into Shannon's ear.

"He loves snogging, too. He's very good at it. Stop worrying, stop thinking about things and just let go. Do it. Kiss him." That was the single most important thing that Jack's taught him about sex, really. To find joy in it. To understand that it doesn't have to mean more than a joyful encounter if you don't want it to. It was time to teach Shannon this, too, it seemed.

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[info]capt_harkness
2009-06-05 02:16 pm UTC (link)
That was the perfect way to describe what snogging was -- it had the perfect ring to it, unlike the Americanised 'frenching'. Well, to each their own, the end result was always the same and that was what counted. Jack chuckled softly, knowing the vibration would travel to Shannon, watching Ianto flush once more. Jack was, at the present (as he squeezed Ianto's hand), a very happy man.

He knew he would be the one to call the shots, to move them how everyone could best enjoy the bedplay. There was a part of Jack that had an inkling this wouldn't be a one-time affair -- which was fine as far as Jack was concerned. It would take some adjusting, some getting used to having a third as each of them learned their likes and dislikes, but damn it would be fun. He closed his eyes, head arching into her hand as he sighed contently. Jack always was a sucker for hands in his hair and he responded by rubbing his hips against hers. Seemed like frottage was his friend lately.

While Ianto may have been murmuring in Shannon's ear, Jack was close enough to hear his words. That, right there, was one of the primary reasons Jack cared for Ianto as much as he did. Keeping one hand intertwined with Ianto's, Jack struggled to move the other hand closest to the floor up to cup Shannon's jaw. "Ianto's right. Where kissing is concerned, that is." He lowered his head to bring his lips into contact with hers.

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[info]ballerinadreams
2009-06-05 05:00 pm UTC (link)
To Ianto's explanation, Shannon hummed her understanding, eyelids drooping to half mast at the way Jack's soft laugh vibrated against her. She licked her lips and looked back up at Jack through her eyelashes as Ianto spoke softly into her ear, telling her to just let go. I can't believe you have to tell me that; I should know. That's all I've wanted to do since I showed up in this shitty place...just let go.

Her fingers were threading themselves gently in and out of Jack's hair as she pushed it back from his face and a small smile crossed her lips as he responded to it more so than Ianto had. One: Jack likes hands in his hair; Ianto does not, she thought, making a mental note. When Jack touched her face, Shannon's eyes fluttered shut and her lips parted in a soft sigh. Three for three; she was going to have twice as much to learn in the same amount of time that the two of them could learn from one another's actions when it came to her responses. Unfair advantage, but she couldn't say she minded too terribly much. She actually didn't mind much at all. And then Jack's lips were on hers and she relaxed into his kiss. The arm beneath her reached up just slightly to take Ianto's other hand in her own, because she didn't know what else to do with it and she felt like she should still maintain contact with him.

Shannon parted her lips slightly further to deepen the kiss as her thumbs rubbed gently up and down on Jack's jaw and Ianto's thumb, respectively. This was something she could definitely get used to, if they wanted to let her.

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[info]madeinwales
2009-06-06 07:16 am UTC (link)
Shannon, frankly, was adorable. Ianto's breath stirred Shannon's hair and his fingers stroked at Jack's hand while his feet tickled a little at his toes. His other hand, nearly pinned, stroked back at Shannon's fingers. And he just watched them snog and thought how utterly beautiful certain people were, even in the morning. Ianto levered himself up a bit so he could lower his face into the junction of their faces, breathing against skin and nuzzling the cheeks of both people at once. Not enough to break them apart, but enough to communicate his affection and in once case, something more...

Even if he won't admit it.

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[info]capt_harkness
2009-06-08 09:02 pm UTC (link)
Now that was a kiss. Jack could feel the moment Shannon finally let go and he gave her a moment to direct the kiss before he took full command once more. He managed to simultaneously keep the kiss going while arching into her touch as she moved his hair back from his face. Such a gentle touch. His eyes peeked open, checking on Ianto and seeing Shannon's hands laced with his.

This had every potential of truly working, didn't it? It wasn't like Jack had brought her into their bed -- she had just come. And that they both liked her was a definite bonus. Jack hummed under his breath, giving soft approval to each of Shannon's ministrations.

He felt the hot breath against his cheek, enough for him to reluctantly pull away from the kiss, feeling Ianto so near. With a final brush of his lips to Shannon's lips, Jack turned his head to give the same attention to Ianto. He knew he wouldn't have to pull the other man in (and both his hands were a bit occupied at the present) but rather pressed his lips to Ianto's, though waited for ianto to take control of this kiss; just as he always would.

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[info]ballerinadreams
2009-06-08 09:16 pm UTC (link)
Shannon could feel Ianto's breath against her hair and his fingers stroking hers in return and thought to herself that he seemed pretty okay with the fact that she was making out with the person she was pretty damn sure was his boyfriend. She wondered briefly if Jack and Ianto really were in a relationship in the real world and if it was an open one, at that.

When Ianto moved and began to nuzzle at their cheeks, Shannon was only fleetingly disappointed when Jack broke the kiss to tend to the other man. She could push that aside; Jack wasn't hers and neither was Ianto. This was just for fun and she certainly was having it. The fact that it was so easy to set aside the disappointment in favor of moving her lips to Jack's exposed neck as he leaned over her told her that this arrangement would definitely work for her. There was clearly no strings on her end and if Ianto hadn't minded her kissing Jack and Jack didn't seem to mind the way she'd been nibbling at Ianto's ear, then it seemed to her that there were no strings on their end, either.

She did find herself wiggling between them again, seeking out friction once more as she let her hand fall away from Jack's hair and snake down between the two of them to work at herself. She'd let them alone for the moment, because she was feeling needy and there were two gorgeous men kissing over her. Shannon decided to get started on herself and if one of them wanted to aid in the effort after they finished, all the better for it.

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[info]madeinwales
2009-06-11 06:22 am UTC (link)
The rest of the morning dissolved into kisses and touches, since practical Ianto realized that there were no condoms as well as no lube. Still, it didn't keep them from having a good time.

When it was all said and down, Ianto lay limp along Shannon's back, listening to three sets of breathing slow and steady and had to chuckle into the quiet. It was ridiculous, this, but it was a delightful sort of ridiculous. A part of him hoped that they were watched at their play. It'd be a great way to protest, he supposed. Not really productive, but very enjoyable. "Well. That was better than a cup of coffee in the morning. Thank you dearly, Shannon love."

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