Reckless Abandon
Jan. 2nd, 2009 02:33 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
lady_windermereRight I managed to change the plot bunny into Janto, thank you for the comments, I will just get round to answering them after I post this.
After I started Jack and Ianto just took over.....you will not even see where Sam or Dean would've fitted in now. I'm pretty pleased to say!
Title Reckless Abandon
Author woman_of_
Pairing Janto, there is another one?
Rating NC 17
Word Count 1,082
Summary Ianto is behaving recklessly, Jack is not pleased.
Ianto has been totally out of character all day, Jack just thought he was letting off steam. Everyone needed to, and it was good to watch the normally reserved Welshman be more loose. Hiding smile as Ianto put salt instead of sugar in Owen’s coffee, and waiting for the explosion that was sure to follow, and barbed remarks flying round, Jack was feeling good
After everyone else had headed for home at the end of the night, Jack heard about a Weevil attack. Ianto was eager to go on the hunt for the creature with him, which Jack was not surprised about.
After two hours they found the rogue Weevil. They were ready to fight, honed up from experience of working together. Jack was feeling good.
Jack watched in dismay as Ianto took on the Weevil without heed of safely for himself, nor letting Jack help. He seemed determined to undergo this fight himself. As Jack watched, he became increasingly angry. His reserved Ianto was fighting with no thought to himself. He already had a nasty gash to his head, and was bleeding profusely, the blood getting in his eyes and almost blinding him. When the Weevil took Ianto’s legs from under him and looked like it was about to pounce, Jack stepped in and finished it off.
“What the hell did you think you were doing Ianto, you could’ve been killed,” Jack stood over Ianto, his faced masked in fury and worry.
“You are the only one who can take risks?” Ianto replied.
“I can take risks because I will come back. Death is not final to me. You cannot, you have to be careful. I don’t want to lose you Ianto.” Jack helped Ianto to his feet as they headed back to the SUV.
Jack drove, watching Ianto from the corner of his eye. There was something wrong with him, he was acting so strangely today. Jack determined he should get to the bottom of it as soon as they got back to the Hub.
The two men entered the headquarters of Torchwood Three in silence, Jack still thinking of a way to bring up the subject of Ianto’s changed behaviour that day, and Ianto acting moody.
Taking Ianto to the medical bay, Jack cleaned up the head wound, which was reassuringly not deep, and soon had it treated.
“Right Ianto, lets have a look at you. Any other injuries?” Jack asked concerned.
“I’m fine Jack, stop worrying.” Ianto moved towards the kitchen and started to make some coffee.
Jack headed back to his office, pulling a chair next to his desk for Ianto when he arrived. Something seemed to be troubling Ianto. Jack became even more determined to find out what it was.
When Ianto arrived with the coffee, Jack looked up into his blue eyes, and took his coffee mug from Ianto, settling it down on his desk.
“Right Ianto, I want an explanation. You have been a changed man all day, and that stunt with the Weevil was downright dangerous. I don’t want you putting yourself at risk like that again.” Jack’s voice was stern, and his face held of look that would be best not to cross him.
“One day, one hunt, and I am reckless, and endangering myself….let me guess you got worried? Yes Jack, look at you, you cannot hold your coffee because you are shaking. Is that because you were worried about me? Well that is how it feels, that is what you do to me almost every day at some point.”
“So you decided to let me know how it feels by getting hurt, you could’ve died. Was that not taking it a little bit too far?”
Jack got up, and made his way behind Ianto, resting his hands on his shoulders.
“I have to do this, I am the head of Torchwood Three, and very much a hands on boss. I can also take risks, I have more experience than any of you. Even without the coming back from the dead. It is my job to try and keep you safe for as long as possible, even if that means risking myself. Do you understand”
Ianto sighed, his tired head falling on Jack’s hands.
“I know you feel like that, but you have no idea what it does to me, watching you, every day, risking yourself.”
Jack pulled Ianto up into his arms, soothing his back. Jack did know what it did to Ianto, it was one of the reasons he tried so hard not to become to attached, or let anyone become too attached to him. He know it was too late with Ianto. They were attached, and had strong feelings for each other. Cared deeply for each other.
Jack led Ianto down to his living quarters. The fight seemed to leave Ianto, and he was meek in just allowing Jack to lead the way. Once they were downstairs, Jack proceeded to undress Ianto, and lay him on the bed. Jack massaged the stress from Ianto’s body with his strong hands, and felt him become more relaxed.
“Don’t get to relaxed there, I want my reward for that massage I just gave you.”
Ianto smiled up at Jack, this was so like him. Then really Ianto wouldn’t have him any other way. He knew that. As Jack headed for the lube and condoms, while Jack had no need of condoms himself, Ianto did. After all, Jack had been around. It always made Ianto happy to think that Jack was thinking of him, even when he was probably thinking with his dick.
Jack moved down Ianto’s back, towards his welcoming hole. He started to lick round the indentations, pushing his tongue into the warmth there, holding back a smile as Ianto moaned. Moving his fingers to replace his tongue Jack pushed first one, two then three lubed fingers into Ianto’s body.
Feeling Ianto was ready, Jack put on the condom and lube. He thrust firmly into Ianto, never missing his sweet spot at any time. Ianto’s happy groans, which soon turned to ones of sexual arousal. Jack moved his hand forward to stroke Ianto’s cock with a firm motion in time to his own thrusts. Ianto climaxed, the rippling of Ianto surrounding him soon sending Jack over the edge as well.
As they lay back, content and satisfied, Jack knew that he would have to keep eye on his young lover, he didn’t want to lose him to any reckless risks.
My first Janto, my first fic for ages longer than a drabble, and smut! Wow, on a roll!
After I started Jack and Ianto just took over.....you will not even see where Sam or Dean would've fitted in now. I'm pretty pleased to say!
Title Reckless Abandon
Author woman_of_
Pairing Janto, there is another one?
Rating NC 17
Word Count 1,082
Summary Ianto is behaving recklessly, Jack is not pleased.
Ianto has been totally out of character all day, Jack just thought he was letting off steam. Everyone needed to, and it was good to watch the normally reserved Welshman be more loose. Hiding smile as Ianto put salt instead of sugar in Owen’s coffee, and waiting for the explosion that was sure to follow, and barbed remarks flying round, Jack was feeling good
After everyone else had headed for home at the end of the night, Jack heard about a Weevil attack. Ianto was eager to go on the hunt for the creature with him, which Jack was not surprised about.
After two hours they found the rogue Weevil. They were ready to fight, honed up from experience of working together. Jack was feeling good.
Jack watched in dismay as Ianto took on the Weevil without heed of safely for himself, nor letting Jack help. He seemed determined to undergo this fight himself. As Jack watched, he became increasingly angry. His reserved Ianto was fighting with no thought to himself. He already had a nasty gash to his head, and was bleeding profusely, the blood getting in his eyes and almost blinding him. When the Weevil took Ianto’s legs from under him and looked like it was about to pounce, Jack stepped in and finished it off.
“What the hell did you think you were doing Ianto, you could’ve been killed,” Jack stood over Ianto, his faced masked in fury and worry.
“You are the only one who can take risks?” Ianto replied.
“I can take risks because I will come back. Death is not final to me. You cannot, you have to be careful. I don’t want to lose you Ianto.” Jack helped Ianto to his feet as they headed back to the SUV.
Jack drove, watching Ianto from the corner of his eye. There was something wrong with him, he was acting so strangely today. Jack determined he should get to the bottom of it as soon as they got back to the Hub.
The two men entered the headquarters of Torchwood Three in silence, Jack still thinking of a way to bring up the subject of Ianto’s changed behaviour that day, and Ianto acting moody.
Taking Ianto to the medical bay, Jack cleaned up the head wound, which was reassuringly not deep, and soon had it treated.
“Right Ianto, lets have a look at you. Any other injuries?” Jack asked concerned.
“I’m fine Jack, stop worrying.” Ianto moved towards the kitchen and started to make some coffee.
Jack headed back to his office, pulling a chair next to his desk for Ianto when he arrived. Something seemed to be troubling Ianto. Jack became even more determined to find out what it was.
When Ianto arrived with the coffee, Jack looked up into his blue eyes, and took his coffee mug from Ianto, settling it down on his desk.
“Right Ianto, I want an explanation. You have been a changed man all day, and that stunt with the Weevil was downright dangerous. I don’t want you putting yourself at risk like that again.” Jack’s voice was stern, and his face held of look that would be best not to cross him.
“One day, one hunt, and I am reckless, and endangering myself….let me guess you got worried? Yes Jack, look at you, you cannot hold your coffee because you are shaking. Is that because you were worried about me? Well that is how it feels, that is what you do to me almost every day at some point.”
“So you decided to let me know how it feels by getting hurt, you could’ve died. Was that not taking it a little bit too far?”
Jack got up, and made his way behind Ianto, resting his hands on his shoulders.
“I have to do this, I am the head of Torchwood Three, and very much a hands on boss. I can also take risks, I have more experience than any of you. Even without the coming back from the dead. It is my job to try and keep you safe for as long as possible, even if that means risking myself. Do you understand”
Ianto sighed, his tired head falling on Jack’s hands.
“I know you feel like that, but you have no idea what it does to me, watching you, every day, risking yourself.”
Jack pulled Ianto up into his arms, soothing his back. Jack did know what it did to Ianto, it was one of the reasons he tried so hard not to become to attached, or let anyone become too attached to him. He know it was too late with Ianto. They were attached, and had strong feelings for each other. Cared deeply for each other.
Jack led Ianto down to his living quarters. The fight seemed to leave Ianto, and he was meek in just allowing Jack to lead the way. Once they were downstairs, Jack proceeded to undress Ianto, and lay him on the bed. Jack massaged the stress from Ianto’s body with his strong hands, and felt him become more relaxed.
“Don’t get to relaxed there, I want my reward for that massage I just gave you.”
Ianto smiled up at Jack, this was so like him. Then really Ianto wouldn’t have him any other way. He knew that. As Jack headed for the lube and condoms, while Jack had no need of condoms himself, Ianto did. After all, Jack had been around. It always made Ianto happy to think that Jack was thinking of him, even when he was probably thinking with his dick.
Jack moved down Ianto’s back, towards his welcoming hole. He started to lick round the indentations, pushing his tongue into the warmth there, holding back a smile as Ianto moaned. Moving his fingers to replace his tongue Jack pushed first one, two then three lubed fingers into Ianto’s body.
Feeling Ianto was ready, Jack put on the condom and lube. He thrust firmly into Ianto, never missing his sweet spot at any time. Ianto’s happy groans, which soon turned to ones of sexual arousal. Jack moved his hand forward to stroke Ianto’s cock with a firm motion in time to his own thrusts. Ianto climaxed, the rippling of Ianto surrounding him soon sending Jack over the edge as well.
As they lay back, content and satisfied, Jack knew that he would have to keep eye on his young lover, he didn’t want to lose him to any reckless risks.
My first Janto, my first fic for ages longer than a drabble, and smut! Wow, on a roll!
