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Fic: Entangled
Title: Entangled
Author:
bandgeek01
Prompt: Entangled given to me by
thrace_adams
Pairings: Jack/Ianto
Summary: The boys are entangled in something and do stuff to get out. (yes go to the gutter and stay)
Rating:NC-17
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.
Spoilers None really.
Author’s Notes: Incredibly cheesy. and probably borderline PWP. Seriously.
Beta: None
Warning: The boys might be 69ing in this.
After a night of wild and rough sex, Jack and Ianto crashed. They didn't realize during their games they entangled themselves within the sheets.
Ianto's alarm went off at 6am, he leaned in to turn it off when he realized he couldn't move.
"Jack."
"Ughhh….hrumph."
"Jack, move, so I can shut the damn alarm off."
"Mhmmmm….Ianto….mmmmhhmmm…"
"JACK!!!!"
Nothing. It was useless. Jack was obviously dreaming about Ianto doing something delicious to his cock or something, and waking him up out of that dream wasn't happening. Ianto was getting cranky. The buzzing of the alarm clock was not helping. Ianto tried unsuccessfully to wiggle his way out of the covers, but Jack started to stroke Ianto's leg and moan some more. Ianto groaned and relented to the fact that there was no way that he was going to turn off the alarm clock the normal way. Turning his head slightly Ianto realized he could slip his one hand through the slats in the headboard and unplug the damn clock.
He got his arm through the slats and grasped the cord and pulled. The cord went flying and the alarm clock went flying off the nightstand and crashed to the floor. The *thud* the alarm clock made Jack jump so high he practically touched the ceiling. "What the fuck?"
"That would be my alarm click." Ianto just glared at Jack.
"What did I do?" Jack pouted at the glare.
"You didn't wake up. The alarm clock buzzing for minutes is not my idea of a good morning. We kind of got tangled in the sheets last night, and I couldn't move to turn it off. So I unplugged it."
"So you broke it…" Jack asked with a raise of his eyebrow.
"And now you can buy me a new one."
Jack leaned over as much as he could and gave Ianto a nice slow exploratory good morning kiss. He was hoping that this might make up for the falling alarm clock. Jack nibbled at Ianto's ear and Ianto closed his eyes and moaned, "I like this alarm clock better." Jack chuckled and Ianto returned the favor of a slow exploratory kiss, their tongues swirling around wanting to taste each other wanting more.
Jack tried to move so he could straddle Ianto, but found out first hand that they really were entangled.
"Damn, we really are stuck."
"Yep."
"So, what do you propose we do?"
"Oh, I don't know…" Ianto said seductively, while trying to maneuver his hand towards Jack's thigh. "I was thinking of something like this…" he reached and started to stroke the sensitive spot on Jack's upper thigh.
Jack's breath hitched, "I like the way you think Mr. Jones."
Ianto's hand slid over Jack's hard shaft. Jack growled with pleasure trying to get Ianto to do more. For now Ianto was just content on teasing Jack's hardened shaft.
"Ianto, more. NOW."
"Yes, sir."
Ianto's hand circled the tip and rubbed against the slit, which was starting to leak pre-come. Jack started to buck his hips wanting more, but those sheets were still proving to be a problem.
"Jack, these damn sheets."
"I know. I've got an idea. Hold still." Jack started to pepper Ianto's neck with soft kisses as he managed to untangle part of Ianto's arm from the sheet. This gave Jack access to Ianto's chest. He ran his fingers through the soft hairs and slowly started to rub each nipple. They were already nubs from their make out session, but Jack wanted to tease them some more. He moved his head down and started to suck on each nipple swirling his tongue around each one, giving them both equal attention.
"Jack…more…now…," panted Ianto.
Jack stopped sucking and looked up at Ianto. He looked so sexy with bed head. Jack just grinned.
With a little mew at the loss of contact, Ianto pleaded with Jack. "Don't stop."
"I don't intend to." Jack started to maneuver his head down towards Ianto's cock, knowing that this left his cock in Ianto's face. 69ing one of Jack's favorite positions.
"You are a genius, Captain."
"I know." Jack just placed a soft kiss on Ianto's pubic bone, waiting for a little bit before he did anymore.
Ianto made the first move and started to blow on Jack's erection. Jack thrust his cock towards Ianto's mouth but Ianto moved his head and just blew on it again.
"More," Jack growled.
Ianto rolled his eyes and started to lick the slit. Jack moaned and was going to say something more, but Ianto's cock was standing there waiting to be sucked. Jack started to lick it like a lollipop, swirling his tongue around the head and up and down the shaft.
Ianto gulped and repeated the same actions on Jack's cock. Jack shuddered with delight. They kept playing off one another until they both came. They drank each other dry, and as Jack tried to right himself, he started to fall out of the bed, taking Ianto with him. They hit the floor with a resounding thud. The sheets came over top of them like a parachute.
"Damn," they both said in unison. Ianto looked around and started to giggle.
"What's so funny?" Jack asked, not seeing how falling out of bed after one of the best blow jobs he's had in a while was funny.
"We're not tangled up anymore." Ianto grinned, and helped Jack right himself so they were face to face. Ianto leaned in and kissed Jack. Jack deepened the kiss as he likes to taste himself on his lover. They stayed on the floor for a little while until Ianto suggested a shower.
"I'm all for that," Jack said winking. He stood up and raced Ianto to the bathroom.
Ianto grinned as Jack was starting the water in the shower, he thought Maybe today won't be so bad after all.
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Prompt: Entangled given to me by
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Pairings: Jack/Ianto
Summary: The boys are entangled in something and do stuff to get out. (yes go to the gutter and stay)
Rating:NC-17
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.
Spoilers None really.
Author’s Notes: Incredibly cheesy. and probably borderline PWP. Seriously.
Beta: None
Warning: The boys might be 69ing in this.
After a night of wild and rough sex, Jack and Ianto crashed. They didn't realize during their games they entangled themselves within the sheets.
Ianto's alarm went off at 6am, he leaned in to turn it off when he realized he couldn't move.
"Jack."
"Ughhh….hrumph."
"Jack, move, so I can shut the damn alarm off."
"Mhmmmm….Ianto….mmmmhhmmm…"
"JACK!!!!"
Nothing. It was useless. Jack was obviously dreaming about Ianto doing something delicious to his cock or something, and waking him up out of that dream wasn't happening. Ianto was getting cranky. The buzzing of the alarm clock was not helping. Ianto tried unsuccessfully to wiggle his way out of the covers, but Jack started to stroke Ianto's leg and moan some more. Ianto groaned and relented to the fact that there was no way that he was going to turn off the alarm clock the normal way. Turning his head slightly Ianto realized he could slip his one hand through the slats in the headboard and unplug the damn clock.
He got his arm through the slats and grasped the cord and pulled. The cord went flying and the alarm clock went flying off the nightstand and crashed to the floor. The *thud* the alarm clock made Jack jump so high he practically touched the ceiling. "What the fuck?"
"That would be my alarm click." Ianto just glared at Jack.
"What did I do?" Jack pouted at the glare.
"You didn't wake up. The alarm clock buzzing for minutes is not my idea of a good morning. We kind of got tangled in the sheets last night, and I couldn't move to turn it off. So I unplugged it."
"So you broke it…" Jack asked with a raise of his eyebrow.
"And now you can buy me a new one."
Jack leaned over as much as he could and gave Ianto a nice slow exploratory good morning kiss. He was hoping that this might make up for the falling alarm clock. Jack nibbled at Ianto's ear and Ianto closed his eyes and moaned, "I like this alarm clock better." Jack chuckled and Ianto returned the favor of a slow exploratory kiss, their tongues swirling around wanting to taste each other wanting more.
Jack tried to move so he could straddle Ianto, but found out first hand that they really were entangled.
"Damn, we really are stuck."
"Yep."
"So, what do you propose we do?"
"Oh, I don't know…" Ianto said seductively, while trying to maneuver his hand towards Jack's thigh. "I was thinking of something like this…" he reached and started to stroke the sensitive spot on Jack's upper thigh.
Jack's breath hitched, "I like the way you think Mr. Jones."
Ianto's hand slid over Jack's hard shaft. Jack growled with pleasure trying to get Ianto to do more. For now Ianto was just content on teasing Jack's hardened shaft.
"Ianto, more. NOW."
"Yes, sir."
Ianto's hand circled the tip and rubbed against the slit, which was starting to leak pre-come. Jack started to buck his hips wanting more, but those sheets were still proving to be a problem.
"Jack, these damn sheets."
"I know. I've got an idea. Hold still." Jack started to pepper Ianto's neck with soft kisses as he managed to untangle part of Ianto's arm from the sheet. This gave Jack access to Ianto's chest. He ran his fingers through the soft hairs and slowly started to rub each nipple. They were already nubs from their make out session, but Jack wanted to tease them some more. He moved his head down and started to suck on each nipple swirling his tongue around each one, giving them both equal attention.
"Jack…more…now…," panted Ianto.
Jack stopped sucking and looked up at Ianto. He looked so sexy with bed head. Jack just grinned.
With a little mew at the loss of contact, Ianto pleaded with Jack. "Don't stop."
"I don't intend to." Jack started to maneuver his head down towards Ianto's cock, knowing that this left his cock in Ianto's face. 69ing one of Jack's favorite positions.
"You are a genius, Captain."
"I know." Jack just placed a soft kiss on Ianto's pubic bone, waiting for a little bit before he did anymore.
Ianto made the first move and started to blow on Jack's erection. Jack thrust his cock towards Ianto's mouth but Ianto moved his head and just blew on it again.
"More," Jack growled.
Ianto rolled his eyes and started to lick the slit. Jack moaned and was going to say something more, but Ianto's cock was standing there waiting to be sucked. Jack started to lick it like a lollipop, swirling his tongue around the head and up and down the shaft.
Ianto gulped and repeated the same actions on Jack's cock. Jack shuddered with delight. They kept playing off one another until they both came. They drank each other dry, and as Jack tried to right himself, he started to fall out of the bed, taking Ianto with him. They hit the floor with a resounding thud. The sheets came over top of them like a parachute.
"Damn," they both said in unison. Ianto looked around and started to giggle.
"What's so funny?" Jack asked, not seeing how falling out of bed after one of the best blow jobs he's had in a while was funny.
"We're not tangled up anymore." Ianto grinned, and helped Jack right himself so they were face to face. Ianto leaned in and kissed Jack. Jack deepened the kiss as he likes to taste himself on his lover. They stayed on the floor for a little while until Ianto suggested a shower.
"I'm all for that," Jack said winking. He stood up and raced Ianto to the bathroom.
Ianto grinned as Jack was starting the water in the shower, he thought Maybe today won't be so bad after all.