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Title: Gwil's Guide to Growing Up Torchwood: Chapter 15
Pairing:
Jack/Ianto, Gwil, Gwen/Rhys
Word Count:
1,252
Rating:
NC-17
Summary:
When a seven-year-old boy falls through the Rift, Ianto and Jack decide to adopt him. This is the story of his life at Torchwood.
Chapter Summary:
Jack and Ianto get some alone time; Gwil gets to go to the cinema
Warnings: none
A/N: Sorry for the lateness! I blame a combination of work, a drag show, a hangover, and mp_ldws porn drabble-fest for it. Also: only 2 more chapters for the First Year.

Previous Chapters:
Prologue
The First Year:
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10
11, 12
, 13, 14
 

 

 

Gwil gasped at the brightly colored movie posters hanging around the theatre. His hand was clenched tightly in Gwen's as Rhys ordered their snacks from the concessions stand.

"...and a box of M&Ms." Gwil watched as Rhys payed the cashier and collected their mounds of food and drink. Once Rhys was weighed down by an armful of sodas, popcorn, and candy, Gwen tugged on Gwil's hand and they walked into the cinema together to find some seats.

Gwil was squirming in his seat, looking around at the other people sitting there, then at the advertisements on the screen, then back at the projection booth as he traced the source of the moving pictures. Tapping him gently on the leg, Gwen pushed the box of M&Ms into his hands. "Try some of these. But don't tell your tad I let you eat junk food."

Gwil marveled at the little round, colorful pieces of candy, each with their M stamped onto one side. Carefully, he put one in his mouth, sucking on it and then biting down. His eyes widened and he beamed up at Gwen. "Sweets!"

Rhys, reaching over Gwen, plucked the box from Gwil's hand and gave him back a small handful. "Don't need you getting sick." He chuckled and turned to Gwen. "Wouldn't want to clean up that mess."

Gwil looked on, somewhat uninterested, as Gwen and Rhys beamed at each other, nuzzling and canoodling for reasons unfathomable to Gwil. He wondered what his dads were doing now.

**

Jack pulled Ianto to him on the bed, grinning as he wrapped his arms around him. "We've got the whole evening," he murmured. He felt Ianto tense up slightly, and frowned. "Hey: what's wrong? I got us the night off, made the room up for you..." Jack looked around the room at his handiwork. Electronic candles were placed in strategic bunches around the room and the lights were off. He had even dug around in the linen closet for Ianto's special silk, red sheets, that he only brought out for special occasions. Jack nudged Ianto when he was slow to respond.

"It's very nice, Jack. It is. But..." Ianto turned around in Jack's arms to look him in the eye,"Gwen ended up getting the night off, too. Wasn't the point to try and even out time off?"

Jack nodded, moving out from behind Ianto and sliding off the bed. "It was. Which is why I've drawn up a roster, so that we know exactly how much time any one of us has off." He pulled a piece of paper out from his bureau drawer, waving it at Ianto with a flourish. "See? Because of tonight, Gwen has to work the next three weekends."

Ianto frowned as he took the paper, but slowly his expression softened as he examined it with his practiced eye. "You really put a lot of time into this, didn't you?" Jack could only smile gently down at him in response. Ianto's beautiful naked flesh was accented by the red of the sheets, making him a vision of gorgeous Welsh breeding. The soft smile in his eyes as he looked up at Jack only made him more so, and Jack felt his heart swell to bursting. Leaning down, Jack started in for a kiss, only to hesitate a centimeter before Ianto's lips. The other man had no such hesitation, reaching up and cupping Jack's cheek, pulling him in the remaining distance until their lips finally met.

A whimper escaped Jack as he crawled into the arms of his perfect Ianto. They shifted until Ianto was on top, grinning down at Jack. They kissed again, tongues tangling as hips settled against one another, slowly working their way up to their familiar rhythm. Jack hummed his approval as one hand trailed down Ianto's back, settling on his arse and squeezing tightly. Ianto's hips pressed down harder in return, and there was a momentary lessening of contact as Ianto reached to their nightstand for the lube.

Jack reached a hand up, tweaking Ianto's nipple as he leaned over him, then craning his neck to lick a stripe where his fingers had just been. Crawling back to his previous snug position atop Jack, Ianto slapped at Jack lightly, a playful glint in his eyes. "Stop that, or we'll never get to the main event."

Jack waggled his eyebrows, sighing and pulling Ianto closer to him. "Well, we wouldn't want that."

Ianto kissed Jack deeply as he pushed two slick fingers inside him. Jack arched into the touch, relaxing around the probing, thrusting fingers. He groaned as he felt Ianto's fingers stretching inside him, moving and scissoring. If he didn't know that an even better sensation was coming, he could lie here all night, coming on Ianto's fingers alone.

Completely relaxed, Jack barely even moved as Ianto withdrew his fingers and slicked up his cock. With a firm smack to his flank, Ianto edged closer. “Come on, don't make me do all the work.” Jack chuckled, lifting his legs and wrapping them around Ianto's back, pulling them closer together as he did.

Jack let his head fall back, pressed back against the silken pillowcase, as Ianto entered him. He mm'ed as Ianto settled, hips pressed firmly against Jack's arse. As Ianto began to move, Jack wrapped his thighs tighter around Ianto, pulling him in and squeezing tight. He dug the heel of one foot into the crack of Ianto's arse, rubbing it up and down. Ianto laughed as he thrust, smacking at Jack's chest. “Stop it.”

Jack waggled his eyebrows. “What?” He rubbed his heel harder, finding Ianto's hole and pressing against it.

Ianto's hips stuttered in their movement, and he shook his head, laughing again. “I don't think it's going to fit.”

He thrust harder and Jack gasped, heel dropping from its place as Ianto hit his prostate. Jack slowly fell apart as Ianto wrapped a hand around his cock, and came soon after, orgasm washing over him with a slow intensity.

He pulled Ianto down, kissing him languidly until he felt Ianto stiffen and spill into him. Their breaths mingled as Ianto lay atop him, resting as post-orgasmic shudders caused his muscles to twitch and contract.

Finally Ianto shifted, groaning as he pulled out of Jack, who felt the loss of Ianto filling him keenly. They settled around each other, curled up as their heartbeats returned to normal.

“This was nice, Jack. Thank you.”

Jack rubbed Ianto's shoulder, kissing him on the forehead. “Well, hopefully we'll find some more recruits and manage to have even more downtime. If I could just get Mickey and Martha away from UNIT...”

Tucked firmly into Jack's side, Ianto hummed. “At least we have Andy now. That should help.”

Jack laughed. “Once he figures out how to tell the difference between an alien diplomat and a child.”

Ianto poked him in the ribs. “Hey, how was he supposed to know Gwil really was a little boy? It happened once on Star Trek!”

“Which is why you shouldn't learn lessons about aliens from television.”

As Ianto's chuckle faded and breathing evened out, Jack pulled Ianto closer to him. He pressed his nose to Ianto's soft curls, breathing in deeply and trying to memorize this moment. He never, ever wanted to hurt this man lying with him. If only he could force himself to stop and think once in a while, he might be able to do just that.


Continue on to Chapter 16.

 

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