Torchwood fic: Untitled Jack/Ianto/Gwen
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citrinesunsetThis is just something short I wrote for the "Threesome, edging/teasing, and drunk!sex" comment porn battle (51stcenturyfox.livejournal.com/63977.html). I decided to finally try my hand at Jack/Ianto/Gwen, in the small-scale context of the porn battle.
Jack and Gwen were talking in Jack's office. There was nothing unusual in that, and normally Ianto wouldn't have paid much attention. But they were speaking in hushed voices, and they kept glancing out into the main Hub where Ianto was working. When Ianto met their gazes, Gwen looked away and Jack stared at Ianto before turning his back.
Twenty minutes later, they came out of Jack's office and walked straight over to Ianto's desk.
"Gwen was just saying she fancies a night in," Jack said. "Care to join us?"
Ianto nodded. He wondered what was up. They were clearly planning something more than a tumble in Jack's bed. Whatever it was, he trusted it'd be fun. Ianto had welcomed Gwen into the equation, but he hadn't anticipated her creativity. Between the three of them, they were rarely bored. But even he had no idea what she and Jack were up to now.
They went down to Jack's bedroom. Gwen started taking off her clothes, and Jack turned to Ianto.
"Gwen here told me tonight that she's always wanted to suck your cock. I told her you'd probably be agreeable to that. Are you?"
Ianto glanced at Gwen. They'd shared Jack in bed, but hadn't done much with each other. He nodded. "Yes."
Jack grinned. "Good. Take off your clothes and lie on the bed."
While Ianto did that, Jack pulled out the box from under his bed. Ianto looked and saw him pull out the wrist and ankle cuffs. Jack handed them to Gwen, who was nude now.
"You know how to restrain him," Jack said.
Ianto lay down on his back and let his arms and legs go slack, allowing Gwen to cuff them to Jack's bed without difficulty. Gwen climbed on the bed and straddled Ianto's chest to cuff his wrists. Ianto could feel wetness on his chest, and he looked up at her breasts.
She leaned down and kissed him on the cheek. Then, she moved her lips towards his ear, and said, softly, "Jack says I'm not to let you come."
Ianto's heartbeat quickened. Oh, there was a game here, all right. He looked over at Jack, who was standing against the wall. He didn't show any signs of having heard what Gwen said. His shirt was unbuttoned, and he was reaching down the front of his unzipped trousers.
But Ianto's attention didn't stay on Jack for long. Gwen moved down to the foot of the bed and started to lick Ianto's cock. He looked down his chest at her, and she rolled her eyes upward to look at him.
Ianto closed his eyes and laid his head back on the pillow, savoring the sensation of Gwen tongue and warm breath on his cock. He was getting hard, and he knew it wouldn't be long before he came, regardless of Jack's orders.
Then Gwen stopped. Ianto opened his eyes and looked down at her. She smiled sweetly at him and started kissing his thigh. Her breasts were brushing against his knees. He groaned.
She started sucking again, but by now he was safely back from the brink, and the pleasure started to build up again.
It went on like that for several minutes. Gwen would suck, blow warm, gentle breaths down his cock, and run her tongue along the head, but as soon as he felt like he was going to come, she would stop and leave his cock exposed to the air while she kissed his thighs and ran her hand down his chest.
Ianto twisted in the restraints. He could feel the sweat on his face, and he moaned as she started licking again.
"She's got a nice tongue, doesn't she?" Jack said. It was the first Jack had involved himself since the start. Ianto assumed he'd been observing the entire time.
Ianto opened his eyes and saw Jack standing beside the bed. He was naked and his erection was hanging over Ianto's face.
"Enjoying yourself?" Jack asked.
Ianto smiled. "You're a bastard."
Jack raised and eyebrow. "She's the one teasing you." He glanced at Gwen. "You didn't tell him this was my idea, did you?"
Gwen stopped sucking, and Ianto groaned. "Of course not," Gwen said. Ianto looked at her and she smiled mischievously.
Jack chuckled. "One of you needs a spanking for telling lies."
Ianto gasped when Gwen started sucking again. "You're both messing with my head."
"Well," Jack said. "If you really want to come right now, I'm sure Gwen would oblige you. But, you gotta be careful what you wish for. I mean, Gwen and I are trying so hard to make you feel good, and it'll be our turn pretty soon. I know you love watching, but it might be boring with a limp cock."
Jack leaned over the bed, resting his hands by Ianto's head and bring his cock down closer to Ianto face. Ianto understood, and lifted his head to lick. He wasn't much good tied down, but Jack chuckled in pleasure.
Abruptly, Jack pulled back and turned away. "I think Ianto could use a bit of a break," he said.
Ianto looked to see what he was doing, and he saw Jack putting on a condom. He walked along the side of the bed and stroked Gwen's hair. Gwen, to Ianto's disappointment, took her attention from his cock entirely. She got off the bed and embraced Jack, kissing him on the lips. Ianto moaned and tried to twist around in the restraints to see better. Jack and Gwen just smiled at him.
Gwen moved back over to the bed and leaned over as Jack had a minute ago. Suddenly, Ianto had an excellent view of her. He watched while Jack gripped her hips from behind, and he saw Gwen's mouth open in a gasp when Jack pressed in.
One thing about Gwen was that she was loud. Ianto considered themselves lucky to be underground. Tonight, she seemed to be putting it on even more, perhaps for his benefit. It wasn't necessary: he watched their faces--Gwen's look of almost hysterical ecstasy and Jack's closed-eye look of concentration. He watched Gwen's breasts and Jack's arm snaking around her waist and between her legs. Everything went through his mind and ended up as frustration built up in his cock.
When they finished, Gwen collapsed, exhausted, on top of Ianto. Then she lifted herself up and started stroking him. It only took a few seconds for him to come. He squeezed his eyes shut and pressed his head into the pillow while the pleasure and tension was finally released. It was more intense than anything he'd felt in a long time, and it was tugged at the cuffs and cried out.
Afterward, he lay there, spent, while his breathing finally returned to normal and his mind started to re-form. Gwen uncuffed his wrists and cuddled next to him on the bed while Jack took care of his ankles and wiped him off with a tissue.
Finally, Jack joined them on the bed, though there was barely room for two of them. Jack kissed them both on the lips.
Gwen played with Ianto's hair. "I hope we didn't break you, love. I'll help you get revenge on Jack, if you'd like."
"Hey," Jack said, "I haven't forgotten what I said about a spanking."
Jack and Gwen were talking in Jack's office. There was nothing unusual in that, and normally Ianto wouldn't have paid much attention. But they were speaking in hushed voices, and they kept glancing out into the main Hub where Ianto was working. When Ianto met their gazes, Gwen looked away and Jack stared at Ianto before turning his back.
Twenty minutes later, they came out of Jack's office and walked straight over to Ianto's desk.
"Gwen was just saying she fancies a night in," Jack said. "Care to join us?"
Ianto nodded. He wondered what was up. They were clearly planning something more than a tumble in Jack's bed. Whatever it was, he trusted it'd be fun. Ianto had welcomed Gwen into the equation, but he hadn't anticipated her creativity. Between the three of them, they were rarely bored. But even he had no idea what she and Jack were up to now.
They went down to Jack's bedroom. Gwen started taking off her clothes, and Jack turned to Ianto.
"Gwen here told me tonight that she's always wanted to suck your cock. I told her you'd probably be agreeable to that. Are you?"
Ianto glanced at Gwen. They'd shared Jack in bed, but hadn't done much with each other. He nodded. "Yes."
Jack grinned. "Good. Take off your clothes and lie on the bed."
While Ianto did that, Jack pulled out the box from under his bed. Ianto looked and saw him pull out the wrist and ankle cuffs. Jack handed them to Gwen, who was nude now.
"You know how to restrain him," Jack said.
Ianto lay down on his back and let his arms and legs go slack, allowing Gwen to cuff them to Jack's bed without difficulty. Gwen climbed on the bed and straddled Ianto's chest to cuff his wrists. Ianto could feel wetness on his chest, and he looked up at her breasts.
She leaned down and kissed him on the cheek. Then, she moved her lips towards his ear, and said, softly, "Jack says I'm not to let you come."
Ianto's heartbeat quickened. Oh, there was a game here, all right. He looked over at Jack, who was standing against the wall. He didn't show any signs of having heard what Gwen said. His shirt was unbuttoned, and he was reaching down the front of his unzipped trousers.
But Ianto's attention didn't stay on Jack for long. Gwen moved down to the foot of the bed and started to lick Ianto's cock. He looked down his chest at her, and she rolled her eyes upward to look at him.
Ianto closed his eyes and laid his head back on the pillow, savoring the sensation of Gwen tongue and warm breath on his cock. He was getting hard, and he knew it wouldn't be long before he came, regardless of Jack's orders.
Then Gwen stopped. Ianto opened his eyes and looked down at her. She smiled sweetly at him and started kissing his thigh. Her breasts were brushing against his knees. He groaned.
She started sucking again, but by now he was safely back from the brink, and the pleasure started to build up again.
It went on like that for several minutes. Gwen would suck, blow warm, gentle breaths down his cock, and run her tongue along the head, but as soon as he felt like he was going to come, she would stop and leave his cock exposed to the air while she kissed his thighs and ran her hand down his chest.
Ianto twisted in the restraints. He could feel the sweat on his face, and he moaned as she started licking again.
"She's got a nice tongue, doesn't she?" Jack said. It was the first Jack had involved himself since the start. Ianto assumed he'd been observing the entire time.
Ianto opened his eyes and saw Jack standing beside the bed. He was naked and his erection was hanging over Ianto's face.
"Enjoying yourself?" Jack asked.
Ianto smiled. "You're a bastard."
Jack raised and eyebrow. "She's the one teasing you." He glanced at Gwen. "You didn't tell him this was my idea, did you?"
Gwen stopped sucking, and Ianto groaned. "Of course not," Gwen said. Ianto looked at her and she smiled mischievously.
Jack chuckled. "One of you needs a spanking for telling lies."
Ianto gasped when Gwen started sucking again. "You're both messing with my head."
"Well," Jack said. "If you really want to come right now, I'm sure Gwen would oblige you. But, you gotta be careful what you wish for. I mean, Gwen and I are trying so hard to make you feel good, and it'll be our turn pretty soon. I know you love watching, but it might be boring with a limp cock."
Jack leaned over the bed, resting his hands by Ianto's head and bring his cock down closer to Ianto face. Ianto understood, and lifted his head to lick. He wasn't much good tied down, but Jack chuckled in pleasure.
Abruptly, Jack pulled back and turned away. "I think Ianto could use a bit of a break," he said.
Ianto looked to see what he was doing, and he saw Jack putting on a condom. He walked along the side of the bed and stroked Gwen's hair. Gwen, to Ianto's disappointment, took her attention from his cock entirely. She got off the bed and embraced Jack, kissing him on the lips. Ianto moaned and tried to twist around in the restraints to see better. Jack and Gwen just smiled at him.
Gwen moved back over to the bed and leaned over as Jack had a minute ago. Suddenly, Ianto had an excellent view of her. He watched while Jack gripped her hips from behind, and he saw Gwen's mouth open in a gasp when Jack pressed in.
One thing about Gwen was that she was loud. Ianto considered themselves lucky to be underground. Tonight, she seemed to be putting it on even more, perhaps for his benefit. It wasn't necessary: he watched their faces--Gwen's look of almost hysterical ecstasy and Jack's closed-eye look of concentration. He watched Gwen's breasts and Jack's arm snaking around her waist and between her legs. Everything went through his mind and ended up as frustration built up in his cock.
When they finished, Gwen collapsed, exhausted, on top of Ianto. Then she lifted herself up and started stroking him. It only took a few seconds for him to come. He squeezed his eyes shut and pressed his head into the pillow while the pleasure and tension was finally released. It was more intense than anything he'd felt in a long time, and it was tugged at the cuffs and cried out.
Afterward, he lay there, spent, while his breathing finally returned to normal and his mind started to re-form. Gwen uncuffed his wrists and cuddled next to him on the bed while Jack took care of his ankles and wiped him off with a tissue.
Finally, Jack joined them on the bed, though there was barely room for two of them. Jack kissed them both on the lips.
Gwen played with Ianto's hair. "I hope we didn't break you, love. I'll help you get revenge on Jack, if you'd like."
"Hey," Jack said, "I haven't forgotten what I said about a spanking."
