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Title: Christmas in July
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bandgeek01
Original Prompt Number: 4
Pairings: Jack/Ianto, Gwen/Rhys, Owen and Tosh but not (Owen/Tosh)
Summary Gwen wants Christmas in July and needs Ianto’s help. Can they pull it off without the team whining and complaining?
Rating:NC-17 for a couple scenes, Mostly PG-13/ 15ish
Disclaimer: Russell T. Davies is the almighty one who created the characters. The BBC owns them. I am merely playing with them for my own procrastination purposes. I intend to return them in near perfect condition. I am by no means making any money off of this.
Warnings: Slight Medical Fetish, nothing out of the ordinary or totally gross, Dom!Ianto, Mild spanking (like two spanks)
Spoilers Season 2, but before Exit Wounds
Author’s Notes: This is my first full fic with a prompt and what not, I hope I didn’t stray too much. I’ve enjoyed writing this greatly. And in my world Owen can smell, and if I missed something about him eating I apologize. I thought I got them all and also in my world Captain John said the sex, sex, sex line in Ep. 1.
Beta:glitterisblue
Made For:lionessvalenti
Prompt
Time frame: Season two, after Something Borrowed, but before Fragments
Inclusions: getting tipsy, Secret Santa gift exchange, evil elves
Scenarios: Christmas in the summer (even if it's cold, wet, rainy Cardiff summer), odd couples get caught under mistletoe causing amusing awkwardness.
Special requests/kinks: Lots of Gwen (friendship) interaction with Jack and Ianto, maybe even Rhys involved in the celebration? Dominant!Ianto if the fic goes in a sexy direction...
Squicks: The word "Yan", crack!fic, character bashing
The entire cab ride home they couldn’t keep their hands off of each other. Jack had Ianto under him, kissing him and Ianto was stroking Jack’s noticeable hard on, wishing the cabbie would go faster. When the cabbie stopped in front of Ianto’s flat, Jack and Ianto were giggling like school children. They gave the cabbie the fair and a nice tip for putting up with two drunk & horny men.
As soon as Ianto opened the door Jack had him pinned against the wall, hands roaming each others bodies. Jack was just about to undress Ianto, when Ianto pulled away.
“What?” Jack pouted.
“Nothing. I thought we could have a little fun.”
“What do you mean?”
“Well,” Ianto reached into the bag with the coffee and he produced two elf costumes. “I found these in Gwen’s box of holiday decorations. I thought, you know maybe dress up?”
“You never cease to amaze me Ianto. What are we waiting for.”
Ianto handed Jack one costume and pushed him into the bathroom and Ianto took the other costume and he went into his bedroom to change. As Ianto began to strip and look at the costume he started to laugh. He heard Jack laughing as well. Ianto had not realised that there were green tights with the costume. The tights were definitely an interesting item to put on as Ianto struggled with getting them on and making sure his cock had a little room to breathe.
Who was he kidding, wearing tights in an elf costume, in July. His poor cock was half hard and confined to tights. He shifted slightly and the pressure of his tights pressed more onto his cock and he moaned in pleasure.
If he played this just right, it wouldn’t take either of them long to come tonight.
Jack walked into the bedroom giggling. “I think the outfit works well for you.”
“And for you Sir,” Ianto replied raising an eyebrow and checking out Jack’s package in tights.
Jack walked over to Ianto and devoured his mouth with a mind numbing kiss which felt like it had lasted hours. Jack’s hand began to wander as did Ianto’s and they both ended up on each other’s confined cocks. Jack broke the kiss first, murmuring, “That looks delicious.”
Ianto could only moan in agreement.
Jack and Ianto furiously started to palm each other’s erections, and kissing with fervor. Jack pulled off the elf ears Ianto was sporting so he could nibble Ianto’s ear. Ianto mewed in appreciation as Jack slowly moved his mouth down to that spot where Ianto’s neck meets his shoulder, and biting it. Ianto practically hit the ceiling with pleasure. Jack slowly started to undress Ianto, purposefully leaving his tights on and ignoring his lovers leaking cock. He pushed Ianto back onto the bed, straddling him before leaning down and gently kissing him pushing his hips ever so slightly that they would hit Ianto just right.
Ianto moaned for more and Jack moved from Ianto's neck and rubbed his nose through the soft hairs of Ianto's chest and made his way down to his left nipple. Licking lightly in circles, Jack then nipped the erect bud causing Ianto to thrust his hips up into Jack. He repeated this same process on the other nipple causing Ianto to curse in Welsh. “Well I must be doing something right for that happen,” laughed Jack.
“Fuck me now,” Ianto demanded.
“Patience.” Jack dipped his tongue into Ianto's belly button and then he moved his hands down to Iantos hips and tugged at the waist band of the tights.
Ianto moaned hoping Jack would release his leaking cock. He had the brief thought about how horrible it would be to clean these costumes and get them back in the box without Gwen figuring out something.
“Ianto.”
“Yes.”
“Stop thinking and enjoy. I'm ready to fuck you into next week, and you're probably thinking about how to get come stains out these tights.”
“Sorry, Sir, you know me too well.”
“Stop saying Sir and kiss me.”
Ianto took this moment in stride and then flipped Jack over. Jack was wearing too many clothes for his liking. Now that Jack was the one on his back in Ianto's bed, Ianto slowly started pulling off Jack's elf ears before leaning in and kissing and licking the ear lobe causing Jack to mew and moan. “You like that?” Ianto hissed, his breath on Jack's ear.
“God yes,” came the reply.
Ianto proceeded to lick and nibble each ear lobe until he was satisfied. He then proceeded to strip Jack out of his top and shoes and skirt, so Jack was only in tights as well. Ianto had Jack trapped between his thighs and started to nibble on Jack's neck eliciting a cry of pleasure from Jack.
“More,” Jack panted.
Ianto just looked at Jack, smiling wickedly, and bit down with a lot of pressure giving Jack a love bite he knew would only last for a couple of hours but was still satisfying. Ianto then worked his way down Jack's toned chest and paused at the left nipple. Jack was starting to writhe under Ianto in anticipation. Ianto swirled his tongue around it and then did the same with the other nipple. Then Ianto followed a path down to Jack's belly button and dipped is tongue in and out.
“Fuck me,” Jack panted.
“Payback's a bitch isn't it?” Ianto retorted and he placed his hands on Jack's hips so he couldn't squirm anymore. Ianto ghosted his hand over Jack's cock and he could feel it strain and was begging to be let free. Ianto palmed the rest of Jack's cock and balls and he could feel his cock leak. Ianto then nuzzled his nose down and licked it within the confines of the fabric.
“Ianto, please. If you don't do something more, there's going to be an even bigger mess on these tights.”
Ianto stopped his licking and nuzzling of Jack's cock and slowly started to remove the tights. As soon as his cock was free it hardened even more and was weeping, begging to be licked and sucked.
Ianto hurried to get the tights completely off Jack before he slowly, licked the slit at the top of Jack's cock, dipping his tongue inside tasting the salty pre-come. Jack gripped his hands in Ianto's hair trying to get Ianto to take more of him. Jack wasn't going to last much longer and he really wanted to be deep inside Ianto's throat before he came.
Ianto moved his hand lightly over Jack's balls while still sucking ever so lightly on the tip of his cock. He could feel Jack tense, and then in one fell swoop Ianto took him all in and Jack couldn't hold back, coming not long after Ianto took him in. Ianto worked him through his orgasm and sucked him dry.
Ianto just looked up at Jack grinning like a kid in a candy store and took Jack's mouth with his so he could taste himself. Ianto let Jack take control of the kiss melting into it. Ianto felt somewhat relaxed however his cock was still itching for attention, Jack looked up at Ianto and mumbled, “You are wearing far too much.”
Jack flipped Ianto onto the bed and slowly started to roll down the tights. Ianto's cock popped out and Jack brushed his hands over the hardness. Ianto groaned in pleasure. He cock was demanding to be touched and soon. Jack gave the tip a little squeeze and continued to pull the tights down the rest of the way. Once Ianto's legs were free, he parted them so Jack could have all access to his leaking cock.
Jack then proceeded to nibble lightly on Ianto's cock and every so often dip his tongue into the leaking slit. Jack always loved the way Ianto tasted. As he was sucking and doing his tongue swirling magic, he reached for the bedside night stand and grabbed the lube and slicked up his hand as he started to tease Ianto's hole with one finger. Ianto was so wanton at the moment Jack's finger just slide right inside Ianto.
Ianto arched his back up pushing down to meet Jack's finger and Jack just moved his finger around before brushing Ianto's prostate making Ianto tense and pant out “I'm not going to last.”
Jack added another finger and then followed up with a third, each time hitting Ianto's prostate and making him moan. Jack slicked up his own cock which was hard again before pulling Ianto's legs up onto his shoulders and lined up his cock with his entrance.
Jack pushed in with no trouble at all and Ianto thrust forward to meet Jack. Jack just held Ianto's hips steady and whispered, “hard and fast? or slow and sensual?”
“Whatever you want,” Ianto panted.
Jack pulled back and thrust back into Ianto. Ianto was matching him thrust for thrust. Jack could feel Ianto tighten under him so Jack thrust a couple more times, each time the tip of his cock hitting Ianto's prostate. Ianto closed his eyes and threw his head back, coming with a yell.
Jack pumped Ianto's cock through his orgasm and continued to thrust in him hurriedly, his own orgasm following a couple minutes later. He pulled Ianto's legs off his shoulders and slipped his softening cock out of Ianto. Ianto moaned at the loss of contact, but was rewarded by Jack's lips on his.
This kiss was a soft tender kiss, a far cry from the rough passionate sex they just had. Jack pulled away, and reached into the night stand to get the wipes and he gently cleaned Ianto up placing small chaste kisses everywhere he cleaned.
“You keep doing that, I'll be awake again,” Ianto murmured sleepily.
“Close your eyes, and just relax.” Jack ordered softly, so Ianto just closed his eyes and let Jack finish cleaning him up. When Jack was done, he cuddled up next to Ianto, and they both fell into a deep sleep.
Part 19 -The last Part
thestopwatchTitle: Christmas in July
Author:
bandgeek01Original Prompt Number: 4
Pairings: Jack/Ianto, Gwen/Rhys, Owen and Tosh but not (Owen/Tosh)
Summary Gwen wants Christmas in July and needs Ianto’s help. Can they pull it off without the team whining and complaining?
Rating:NC-17 for a couple scenes, Mostly PG-13/ 15ish
Disclaimer: Russell T. Davies is the almighty one who created the characters. The BBC owns them. I am merely playing with them for my own procrastination purposes. I intend to return them in near perfect condition. I am by no means making any money off of this.
Warnings: Slight Medical Fetish, nothing out of the ordinary or totally gross, Dom!Ianto, Mild spanking (like two spanks)
Spoilers Season 2, but before Exit Wounds
Author’s Notes: This is my first full fic with a prompt and what not, I hope I didn’t stray too much. I’ve enjoyed writing this greatly. And in my world Owen can smell, and if I missed something about him eating I apologize. I thought I got them all and also in my world Captain John said the sex, sex, sex line in Ep. 1.
Beta:
glitterisblueMade For:
lionessvalentiPrompt
Time frame: Season two, after Something Borrowed, but before Fragments
Inclusions: getting tipsy, Secret Santa gift exchange, evil elves
Scenarios: Christmas in the summer (even if it's cold, wet, rainy Cardiff summer), odd couples get caught under mistletoe causing amusing awkwardness.
Special requests/kinks: Lots of Gwen (friendship) interaction with Jack and Ianto, maybe even Rhys involved in the celebration? Dominant!Ianto if the fic goes in a sexy direction...
Squicks: The word "Yan", crack!fic, character bashing
The entire cab ride home they couldn’t keep their hands off of each other. Jack had Ianto under him, kissing him and Ianto was stroking Jack’s noticeable hard on, wishing the cabbie would go faster. When the cabbie stopped in front of Ianto’s flat, Jack and Ianto were giggling like school children. They gave the cabbie the fair and a nice tip for putting up with two drunk & horny men.
As soon as Ianto opened the door Jack had him pinned against the wall, hands roaming each others bodies. Jack was just about to undress Ianto, when Ianto pulled away.
“What?” Jack pouted.
“Nothing. I thought we could have a little fun.”
“What do you mean?”
“Well,” Ianto reached into the bag with the coffee and he produced two elf costumes. “I found these in Gwen’s box of holiday decorations. I thought, you know maybe dress up?”
“You never cease to amaze me Ianto. What are we waiting for.”
Ianto handed Jack one costume and pushed him into the bathroom and Ianto took the other costume and he went into his bedroom to change. As Ianto began to strip and look at the costume he started to laugh. He heard Jack laughing as well. Ianto had not realised that there were green tights with the costume. The tights were definitely an interesting item to put on as Ianto struggled with getting them on and making sure his cock had a little room to breathe.
Who was he kidding, wearing tights in an elf costume, in July. His poor cock was half hard and confined to tights. He shifted slightly and the pressure of his tights pressed more onto his cock and he moaned in pleasure.
If he played this just right, it wouldn’t take either of them long to come tonight.
Jack walked into the bedroom giggling. “I think the outfit works well for you.”
“And for you Sir,” Ianto replied raising an eyebrow and checking out Jack’s package in tights.
Jack walked over to Ianto and devoured his mouth with a mind numbing kiss which felt like it had lasted hours. Jack’s hand began to wander as did Ianto’s and they both ended up on each other’s confined cocks. Jack broke the kiss first, murmuring, “That looks delicious.”
Ianto could only moan in agreement.
Jack and Ianto furiously started to palm each other’s erections, and kissing with fervor. Jack pulled off the elf ears Ianto was sporting so he could nibble Ianto’s ear. Ianto mewed in appreciation as Jack slowly moved his mouth down to that spot where Ianto’s neck meets his shoulder, and biting it. Ianto practically hit the ceiling with pleasure. Jack slowly started to undress Ianto, purposefully leaving his tights on and ignoring his lovers leaking cock. He pushed Ianto back onto the bed, straddling him before leaning down and gently kissing him pushing his hips ever so slightly that they would hit Ianto just right.
Ianto moaned for more and Jack moved from Ianto's neck and rubbed his nose through the soft hairs of Ianto's chest and made his way down to his left nipple. Licking lightly in circles, Jack then nipped the erect bud causing Ianto to thrust his hips up into Jack. He repeated this same process on the other nipple causing Ianto to curse in Welsh. “Well I must be doing something right for that happen,” laughed Jack.
“Fuck me now,” Ianto demanded.
“Patience.” Jack dipped his tongue into Ianto's belly button and then he moved his hands down to Iantos hips and tugged at the waist band of the tights.
Ianto moaned hoping Jack would release his leaking cock. He had the brief thought about how horrible it would be to clean these costumes and get them back in the box without Gwen figuring out something.
“Ianto.”
“Yes.”
“Stop thinking and enjoy. I'm ready to fuck you into next week, and you're probably thinking about how to get come stains out these tights.”
“Sorry, Sir, you know me too well.”
“Stop saying Sir and kiss me.”
Ianto took this moment in stride and then flipped Jack over. Jack was wearing too many clothes for his liking. Now that Jack was the one on his back in Ianto's bed, Ianto slowly started pulling off Jack's elf ears before leaning in and kissing and licking the ear lobe causing Jack to mew and moan. “You like that?” Ianto hissed, his breath on Jack's ear.
“God yes,” came the reply.
Ianto proceeded to lick and nibble each ear lobe until he was satisfied. He then proceeded to strip Jack out of his top and shoes and skirt, so Jack was only in tights as well. Ianto had Jack trapped between his thighs and started to nibble on Jack's neck eliciting a cry of pleasure from Jack.
“More,” Jack panted.
Ianto just looked at Jack, smiling wickedly, and bit down with a lot of pressure giving Jack a love bite he knew would only last for a couple of hours but was still satisfying. Ianto then worked his way down Jack's toned chest and paused at the left nipple. Jack was starting to writhe under Ianto in anticipation. Ianto swirled his tongue around it and then did the same with the other nipple. Then Ianto followed a path down to Jack's belly button and dipped is tongue in and out.
“Fuck me,” Jack panted.
“Payback's a bitch isn't it?” Ianto retorted and he placed his hands on Jack's hips so he couldn't squirm anymore. Ianto ghosted his hand over Jack's cock and he could feel it strain and was begging to be let free. Ianto palmed the rest of Jack's cock and balls and he could feel his cock leak. Ianto then nuzzled his nose down and licked it within the confines of the fabric.
“Ianto, please. If you don't do something more, there's going to be an even bigger mess on these tights.”
Ianto stopped his licking and nuzzling of Jack's cock and slowly started to remove the tights. As soon as his cock was free it hardened even more and was weeping, begging to be licked and sucked.
Ianto hurried to get the tights completely off Jack before he slowly, licked the slit at the top of Jack's cock, dipping his tongue inside tasting the salty pre-come. Jack gripped his hands in Ianto's hair trying to get Ianto to take more of him. Jack wasn't going to last much longer and he really wanted to be deep inside Ianto's throat before he came.
Ianto moved his hand lightly over Jack's balls while still sucking ever so lightly on the tip of his cock. He could feel Jack tense, and then in one fell swoop Ianto took him all in and Jack couldn't hold back, coming not long after Ianto took him in. Ianto worked him through his orgasm and sucked him dry.
Ianto just looked up at Jack grinning like a kid in a candy store and took Jack's mouth with his so he could taste himself. Ianto let Jack take control of the kiss melting into it. Ianto felt somewhat relaxed however his cock was still itching for attention, Jack looked up at Ianto and mumbled, “You are wearing far too much.”
Jack flipped Ianto onto the bed and slowly started to roll down the tights. Ianto's cock popped out and Jack brushed his hands over the hardness. Ianto groaned in pleasure. He cock was demanding to be touched and soon. Jack gave the tip a little squeeze and continued to pull the tights down the rest of the way. Once Ianto's legs were free, he parted them so Jack could have all access to his leaking cock.
Jack then proceeded to nibble lightly on Ianto's cock and every so often dip his tongue into the leaking slit. Jack always loved the way Ianto tasted. As he was sucking and doing his tongue swirling magic, he reached for the bedside night stand and grabbed the lube and slicked up his hand as he started to tease Ianto's hole with one finger. Ianto was so wanton at the moment Jack's finger just slide right inside Ianto.
Ianto arched his back up pushing down to meet Jack's finger and Jack just moved his finger around before brushing Ianto's prostate making Ianto tense and pant out “I'm not going to last.”
Jack added another finger and then followed up with a third, each time hitting Ianto's prostate and making him moan. Jack slicked up his own cock which was hard again before pulling Ianto's legs up onto his shoulders and lined up his cock with his entrance.
Jack pushed in with no trouble at all and Ianto thrust forward to meet Jack. Jack just held Ianto's hips steady and whispered, “hard and fast? or slow and sensual?”
“Whatever you want,” Ianto panted.
Jack pulled back and thrust back into Ianto. Ianto was matching him thrust for thrust. Jack could feel Ianto tighten under him so Jack thrust a couple more times, each time the tip of his cock hitting Ianto's prostate. Ianto closed his eyes and threw his head back, coming with a yell.
Jack pumped Ianto's cock through his orgasm and continued to thrust in him hurriedly, his own orgasm following a couple minutes later. He pulled Ianto's legs off his shoulders and slipped his softening cock out of Ianto. Ianto moaned at the loss of contact, but was rewarded by Jack's lips on his.
This kiss was a soft tender kiss, a far cry from the rough passionate sex they just had. Jack pulled away, and reached into the night stand to get the wipes and he gently cleaned Ianto up placing small chaste kisses everywhere he cleaned.
“You keep doing that, I'll be awake again,” Ianto murmured sleepily.
“Close your eyes, and just relax.” Jack ordered softly, so Ianto just closed his eyes and let Jack finish cleaning him up. When Jack was done, he cuddled up next to Ianto, and they both fell into a deep sleep.
Part 19 -The last Part
