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

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!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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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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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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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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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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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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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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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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