Fic, "Sleeping Arrangements", 1/1

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Story: Sleeping Arrangements
Author: Love! Slash! Angst! loveslashangst
Beta: the often-pondering ophymirage
Characters: Ianto Jones, Captain Jack Harkness
Rated: Adult for mature content, sexually-charged banter, sexual imagery and lots of sex. It IS Janto, and those of you who know me KNOW what that means.
Disclaimer: I don’t own these characters, because if I did, Torchwood 3 would be much more fun, more explicit, even more crack-tastic, and a lot less annoyingly emo.
Spoilers: Takes place sometime after “Exit Wounds”. If you haven’t seen the first two series of Torchwood and are worried about spoilers, you probably shouldn’t read my fic.
Summary: Unapologetically Janto. My beta -- who’s been re-watching all of TW -- wondered, “Where is Jack sleeping? Because I'm betting that bunker is NOT going to be his place of choice post Exit Wounds.” I agreed, and came up with this sketch. I wanted to play with that stage of the Jack/Ianto relationship a little.

Author's Note:

RL still eating my writing time, but here’s proof that I’m still trying to get back to FAITHFUL. I have to -- the crack/smut that is the future chapters will NOT leave me alone. In the meantime…

Once again, this is all O’s fault.

On with the show...



Ianto *annoyed*

Jack *snores softly, head pillowed on Ianto’s chest*

Ianto *shivers a little in the dank of the little hidey-hole room below Jack’s office*

Ianto, “Jack?”

Jack *murmurs in sleep, cuddles closer*

Ianto *tries very hard not to be insulted*

Ianto, “Are you finished then, sir?”

Jack *muffled in Ianto’s neck* “Hmmm mfwmwwph.”

Ianto *decides Jack is too cute to kill*

Jack *snores*

Ianto *sighs*

Ianto *cuddles in to snooze for a while*

Jack/Ianto *nap in each other’s arms*

*******

Jack *starts awake*

Ianto *blinking sleepily* "You all right, Jack?"

Jack, "Yeah. Sorry. I must've..."

Ianto, "Dozed off halfway through foreplay?"

Jack *embarrassed grin of apology*

Ianto *quietly concerned* "When was the last time you slept, sir?"

Jack, "I'm fine."

Ianto, "I mean, slept through the night."

Jack *is quiet too long*

Ianto, "It's.... I know it must be hard..."

Jack, "Well, not any more. I just woke up."

Ianto *affectionate glare* "It's just... I worry about you."

Jack *sobers* "I know you do."

Ianto *brushes fringe from Jack's eyes* "So when was the last time you slept through the night, sir?"

Jack *is silent a little too long again*

Ianto, "Days?"

Jack *noncommittal noise*

Ianto, “Weeks?”

Jack *looks at ceiling, avoiding Ianto’s eyes*

Ianto, “Longer?”

Jack, “Nope. Still the perfect length. No complaints--“

Ianto *shuts him up with a glare*

Jack *shrugs* "I manage."

Ianto, "To fall asleep when I was just getting started? Yeah, I noticed that."

Jack, "I'm sorry, honey.”

Ianto *long, lingering look, deciding*

Jack *pulls Ianto a little closer*

Ianto, "You could... erm... what I mean is… I have a spare room... or if you’d rather not you could sl-sleep on the sofa…?”

Jack, "Ianto honey, are you asking me to come home with you?"

Ianto *tries not to look too hopeful* "Would you want to?"

Jack *sobers again*

Ianto *holds breath, hoping*

Jack *slightly hoarse* "I'd like that."

Ianto *kisses him, relieved*

Jack *kisses back*

Ianto/Jack *neck shamelessly for a few minutes*

Ianto *out of breath* "You're sure, sir?"

Jack, "Only if I don't have to sleep on the sofa."

Ianto *smothers chuckle with a kiss*

Jack/Ianto *indulge in some naked heavy petting, just to enjoy the feel of each other*

Jack, "So are we going or what?"

Jack *insinuates himself between Ianto’s legs*

Ianto *muffled moan of desire*

Jack, “We could stay here.”

Ianto, “You… mmmmmmMMMMMMmmm… won’t sleep here.”

Jack *slides his cock along Ianto’s* “Who wants to sleep?”

Ianto, “You could not-sleep at my f-flat. If you’d rather?”

Jack *looks down at his lover, considering*

Ianto *looks up, slightly vulnerable and unsure*

Jack *kisses him, very gently*

Ianto *presses up into the kiss*

Ianto/Jack *neck a little more*

Jack, “I’d like to see your flat.”

Ianto *breathless, tousled, and aroused* "I'll get your coat."

Jack *reluctantly moves off Ianto, kissing him as he goes* “Flasher fetish? You naughty, pervy boy.”

Ianto *flustered and determined, begins to round up their abandoned clothes*

Jack *shamelessly watches Ianto gather their things*

Ianto *blushes* "What?"

Jack, "You."

Ianto *ducks head and continues to gather clothes* "Me, sir?"

Jack *nods* “You.”

Ianto *finds Jack’s shoes in the oddest corners* “What about me, sir?”

Jack *takes clothes and starts to dress* "That's a very good question."

Ianto *quizzical look*

Jack, "What is it about you?"

Ianto *shrugs, self-conscious, as he dons pants and trousers* “Not sure what you mean by that, sir?”

Jack *pulls a half-clothed Ianto into his arms and presses a very erect cock against his thigh*

Ianto *breath catches*

Jack, "How do you do this to me?"

Ianto, “S-suit fetish?”

Jack *chuckles* “Probably.”

Ianto *smile flickering and leaving in turns as he kisses Jack* "I don't know why, sir. But... I'm glad."

Jack, "Me too."

Jack/Ianto *more shameless snogging*

Jack, “We could just strip back down and shag here.”

Ianto, “I’d rather strip down and shag at my flat… if you don’t mind.”

Jack *slow grin*

Jack/Ianto *hurriedly help each other dress*

Jack/Ianto *heavy petting through clothing*

Ianto, "Yup. Definitely a suit fetish, sir."

Jack *chuckles* "I'll drive."

Jack/Ianto *heavy, sultry looks at each other all throughout drive*

Ianto *wishes he had the courage to offer Jack a key to his flat*

Jack *wishes he had the courage to ask for a key to Ianto’s flat*

Jack/Ianto *sexy sexy eyes*

Jack/Ianto *laughter at their own expense*

Ianto *wishes he had the words to tell Jack he loves him*

Jack *smiles, his jovial, flirtatious self*

Ianto *covers Jack’s hand on the shifter with his*

Jack *deep look*

Ianto *returns deep look, with interest*

Jack, “There is just something about you.”

Ianto, “You too, sir.”

Jack, “ ‘Jack’.”

Ianto, “Yes, sir.”

Jack *makes a face at Ianto, affectionate*

Ianto *stifles a yawn* “Sorry.”

Jack *also stifles a yawn* “Don’t you start.”

Ianto *squeezes Jack’s fingers with his*

Jack *smiles, concentrating on the road*

Ianto *heart pounds, but in a good way*

Jack *feels like a kid on a first date, but in a good way*

Ianto *shows Jack where to park so he won’t get towed*

Jack *shifts car into park, unsure how to ask for what he wants*

Ianto *fumbles for his keys, unsure how to offer what he wants to give*

Jack, “So am I still invited?”

Ianto, “You make it sound like you’re a vampire.”

Jack *makes face*

Ianto *smirks*

Jack *sobers*

Ianto *sweet smile* "I'd like you to come in."

Jack *kisses Ianto on impulse* “Me too.”

Ianto *leans in to Jack’s embrace, though the angle is awkward and the shifter digs into his ribs*

Jack *whispers against Ianto’s lips* “This is the part where you take me home.”

Ianto *nods, flustered in a good way*

Jack *follows Ianto up to his flat*

Ianto *nearly drops his keys as he unlocks the door with shaking hands*

Jack *comes up close behind him*

Ianto *breathes in the scent of an aroused Jack, even as the key turns in the lock*

Jack *breathes a sigh across Ianto's ear*

Ianto *turns in Jack’s arms, kisses him and pulls him inside*

Jack *kicks door shut and locks deadbolt without looking*

Ianto/Jack *quickly begin to tear each others' clothes off*

Ianto *backs down the hallway, pulling Jack after him*

Jack *punctuates each step with a hungry kiss, shedding layers*

Clothing and weapons *left in heaps on floor as the boys retreat to the bedroom*

Jack/Ianto *last hasty disrobing*

Ianto *sinks to knees, more aroused than he has words for to have Jack in HIS bedroom*

Jack *breath catches, aroused and fascinated to finally be in Ianto’s bedroom*

Ianto *expertly fellates Jack*

Jack *no longer worries about falling asleep halfway through foreplay* “Oh God, yes!”

Ianto *heated look as his mouth moves on Jack’s cock*

Jack *holds out as long as he can, loving the intimacy of eye contact combined with the heat of Ianto’s mouth*

Ianto *determined to make Jack come, if he can*

Jack *pulls out, gasping* “Not yet. Please.”

Ianto *lingering kisses at Jack’s hip* “You sure?”

Jack *manoeuvres Ianto onto the bed* “Pretty sure.”

Ianto *pulls Jack after him*

Jack/Ianto *sixty-nine with Ianto on top*

Ianto *hums his pleasure around Jack’s cock*

Jack *promises himself this will be the first of many such nights*

Ianto *tries to keep up his rhythm, even as Jack drives him to distraction*

Jack *delights in using a finger or two to cheat*

Ianto *moans happily*

Jack *smiles around Ianto’s cock*

Ianto *stops playing fair and finds Jack’s sweet spot with two confident fingers*

Jack *redoubles strokes with hands and mouth, moaning approval*

Ianto *gives in for a bit, thrusting into Jack’s mouth*

Jack *brings Ianto as close as he dares*

Ianto *draws Jack’s cock back into his mouth, not to be outdone*

Jack *begins to stutter*

Ianto *hums in triumph, which hardens Jack’s cock even more on his tongue*

Jack *breathless* "Top or bottom, honey?"

Ianto *equally breathless* "Either."

Jack *teases with fingers* "Your house, your rules, honey."

Ianto *with a shuddering groan* "Fuck me into the mattress, please."

Jack *slides out from under Ianto*

Ianto *spreads himself wide*

Jack *lovingly fucks Ianto into mattress*

Ianto *presses back hard on every stroke*

Jack *loves the feel of his lover*

Ianto *even more aroused at being taken by Jack in his own bed*

Jack *gives in to pleasure, loving every moment of taking Ianto in his own bed*

Ianto *comes insanely hard*

Jack *comes even harder*

Jack/Ianto *collapse into each other's arms, sweaty and not caring that they need a shower*

Jack, "Ianto, honey?"

Ianto, "Mmkdkpppmmmmm?"

Jack, "Would you be offended if I…?"

Ianto *smothers yawn* “Hmm?”

Jack *snore*

Ianto *chuckles*

Jack *sinks quickly into a deep sleep*

Ianto *smiles, yawning*

Jack *relaxes completely in Ianto’s arms, trusting and worn out*

Ianto *pulls covers over them, happy*

Jack *cuddles closer, happy*

Ianto *kisses Jack’s forehead* "Goodnight, sir."

Jack/Ianto *sleep until morning in each other’s arms*

Spare key to Ianto’s flat *lies waiting in Ianto’s drawer*

THE END