Janto Kink

Pairing: Jack/Ianto
Characters: Jack Harkness, Ianto Jones and Toshiko
Rating/Warning: N-17 – slash, sex, oral sex, toy play
Disclaimer: I don’t own Torchwood and I make no profit when writing this story
Story notes: I’m actually writing this to improve my writing of N-17 work; I should get better with practice!
Chapter notes: Not quite a PWP as there is a storyline, but the bulk of this is mainly sex. Takes place after Greeks bearing gifts.


Jack rose from his desk and stretched, groaning softly as sore muscles protested from being in the same spot all day. No to very minor rift-activity had meant the group had found time to catch up on the chore they all hated the most; paperwork. At least Jack’s mountainous pile was finally done. Well, nearly. And it probably would have gotten finished if it wasn’t for the captain’s inability to work when Ianto was handing out coffee. The older man’s blue eyes had been inextricably drawn to the Welshman as he had wandered around the hub. When Ianto had slowly ascended the steps to his office Jack had hastily pretended to be busy. Ianto had placed the mug of coffee on the desk and left without a word, which had disappointed the captain a little, but what else had he expected from the rather shy and demure man? Passionate making-out with the other three in the Hub and able to see them?
Sighing, Jack ran his hand through his hair as he walked down the stairs, eyes sweeping over the base. Gwen and Owen had left for home already. Tosh was still typing away at her computer and Ianto was busy in the front desk, updating the travel brochures to create a sense of verisimilitude for the cover of the hub as a tourist office.
“Tosh, you should head off,” Jack called to the Japanese woman as he reached the bottom of the stairs.
“I’m updating the firewall, it’s going to take at least another hour to download and I need to make sure no problems crop up.”
“I’ll watch it for you,” Jack grinned, taking her coat from the peg on the wall and dropping it in her lap. “Go and enjoy yourself.”
Tosh looked up at him, mildly irritated. “I’ll only have to come back if something turns up that you can’t fix.”
“Tosh…” Jack sighed, grabbing Owen’s chair and sitting down. “Listen. You told me Ianto’s still hurting after everything he’s been through recently, right? Well, we talked last night, but I don’t think we solved everything. So I want to try again tonight.”
“Oh! Jack, why didn’t you just tell me?” Tosh began gathering her things together.
“I wanted an air of mystery.”
“Jack, you manage to have that regardless.”
“Thanks,” he gave her his patented grin. “Go on then. Out of here. And send Ianto up to my office!”
“Ok, night Jack.”

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Ianto smiled tiredly at Tosh as she came through the door. “Heading home?”
“Yeah, listen, Jack wants to see you,” She was surprised when Ianto actually blushed and nearly dropped the pamphlets in his hands. “What’s wrong?”
“Nothing. You head home. See you tomorrow,” he hastened passed her and into the pathway that led to the main base.
Tosh stared after him in puzzlement. She could understand if he didn’t want to talk to Jack, but why blush like that? She resolved to check through the CCTV footage of the hub the next day and headed home.

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Ianto slowly ascended the stairs and went to Jack’s office door, feeling incredibly anxious. All day his boss had been watching him, causing Ianto to think about the night before…Composing himself he knocked and entered at Jack’s signal. “You wanted to see me sir?”
“Don’t you think you can drop the sir now?” Jack drawled lazily. He was reclining languidly in his chair, one arm behind his head, adding as a cushion.
“You’re still my boss, despite what happened last night,” Ianto said softly.
“We’re alone Ianto,” the captain said, his hand gesturing over to the empty hub visible from the window in his office. “C’mon, if you have to call me sir, at least call me Jack in private.”
“Very well s-Jack.”
“Nice save,” Jack smirked. “Now, I have some questions for you.”
Ianto looked bewildered. “Ok…?”
“Why was our mind-blowing sex last night only ‘very good.’?”
Ianto stifled a smirk at Jack’s intent expression. “Very good is a compliment Jack.”
Jack’s eyes narrowed. “Ianto, what you don’t realise is I have been trained in torture,” he murmured in a dangerous voice that made the younger man shiver. “I know how to break a man. And in your case, that means knocking this over,” he tapped a large pile of papers on his desk.
Ianto forced himself not to react. If Jack did tip that pile over he’d be furious; it was all of the really boring, hard to sort into a particular order paperwork that Ianto always left until there was absolutely nothing else to do before sorting out into order and this time it had taken him all morning to finally get it done to his satisfaction and hand it over to his boss.
“I will do it Ianto,” Jack warned, sliding the pile closer to the edge of the desk. “You won’t be able to catch it all.”
“You really don’t want to do that,” Ianto stalled for time. “Chances are if you do then we’ll desperately need one of the pieces of paper in that pile and we won’t be able to find it before someone gets hurt.”
“If it was an important document you’d have put it with the other important documents. I do have the vague gist of how your filing system works. Now. Tell me why the sex last night was only ‘very good’. Or this pile goes on the floor.”
When silence met the threat the paper was slid across the desk, further and further towards the edge…
“Stop! I’ll tell you,” Ianto said quickly.
Jack smirked and stopped, looking expectantly at a rapidly reddening Ianto Jones. Ianto shuffled his feet, coughed and then mumbled something.
“I didn’t quite catch that,” Jack informed him, moving to push the paper off the desk.
“It was too vanilla!” Ianto cried. Jack’s hand froze and his blue eyes flicked up to meet Ianto’s. Ianto had turned bright pink and was looking anywhere but at Jack.
“Too vanilla,” Jack repeated slowly, as if savouring the words in his mouth, the way his lips pursed and then his tongue moved to create the sounds.
Ianto nodded in embarrassment.
“As in; not kinky enough? You, Ianto Jones, like kinky sex.”
“They always say to watch out for the quiet ones,” Ianto muttered, moving forward to sit on Jack’s desk.
The captain laughed in reply. “True, but if that were the case, I’d be worried about Tosh as well as you.”
“Oh you’d be surprised what Tosh gets up to.”
Surprise flickered across Jack’s face. “Tosh? Seriously?”
“Mmhmm.”
“With who?!”
Ianto shrugged, “No-one really. Me and her just talk, that’s all. She says she’s too busy to actually find someone willing to…uh…”
“I get the picture,” Jack replied, smirking. “Now this is really interesting.”
Ianto stayed silent, wishing Jack was like a wasp. If you stayed still they’d lose interest; or so he’d been told. Unfortunately, Jack wasn’t a wasp.
“Take off your pants and bend over the desk.” Jack ordered, rising to his feet in one swift motion. The command had rolled off easily and eagerly from his tongue.
Ianto blinked and without even thinking about it undid his belt and pushed down his trousers and underwear. Blushing, he bent over the desk.
“Close your eyes.”
Ianto obediently did so, hearing Jack open and close a drawer before stepping around to behind the Welshman. Lube-slick fingers pressed against Ianto’s entrance and shuddering, he forced himself to relax. It was ok, he told himself, it was Jack. Ianto was slowly beginning to trust the captain again, he had saved his life during that nightmare of an episode in the country…plus after last night he wasn’t feeling so hollow and empty anymore. He hadn’t even had a bad dream last night, which was a first since Lisa died. Every time he closed his eyes his dreams had either been of her or the cannibals or some really horrifying mix of the two.

Jack’s fingers slid in and out of him easily now. Ianto gasped softly when something that was slightly cold and definitely not Jack nudged slid into him. Realisation dawned and he blushed red; he was bent over his boss’s desk with a dildo up his backside! The next coherent thought that came to mind was why did Jack keep a toy in his desk drawer, but that was soon jolted from his brain as Jack’s sure fingers griped the base of the dildo and began fucking him with it.
“J-jack!”
“Like this, huh?” Ianto could hear the smirk in Jack’s voice and a surprisingly gentle hand stroked along Ianto’s back. The image of a cat being petted by its master sprang to the Welshman’s mind and he just about managed to stifle a soft mewl, but did purr softly. He heard Jack laugh behind him and bit his lip, drawing in a deep breath as the toy was repeatedly rubbed against his prostate, slowly melting his mind away to nothingness and setting his nerves alight with fire.
“Jack, m’close,” he managed to gasp out.
“I know,” Jack replied, smirking. Ianto felt the older man lean forward until his mouth was right next to the Welshman’s ear, hot breath dancing across the sensitive skin.
“Are you going to cum for me Ianto?” Jack whispered in a voice that could only be described as sinful. The tone sent bolts of heat straight to Ianto’s groin and the younger man gasped for breath as he couldn’t seem to draw enough breath into his lungs. Jack’s unique scent was heavy in the air, permeating the Welshman’s already dazed mind and making it meltdown fully.
The older mans tongue suddenly flicked out and licked the back of Ianto’s ear, the wet heat shocking the younger man before Jack whispered. “Cum.”
Never before had Ianto reacted so strongly to a simple word; three letters and one syllable. Lightening seemed to flash before his eyes; his entire body trembled with the force of the orgasm cascading through him. A dam seemed to burst inside him and his release splashed out over the desk, showering documents like rain, as well as spurting up onto the shirt the Welshman had never removed. Ianto felt dazed and momentarily deafened, as if a thunderclap had sounded right by his ears.
Finally, shaking, he came back to reality. Jack’s arms were firm around him, a rock in the storm, and although Ianto couldn’t see his face, the Welshman knew the captain was smiling.
“W-wow. That was…”
“Amazing? Brilliant? Best orgasm ever?”
Ianto schooled his expression into one of pure innocence. “I was going to say ‘not bad.’.”
Jack froze and Ianto forced himself not to laugh and keep a straight face as he turned to face the shocked captain. “Oh, I’m not denying it was good. But somehow I doubt it’s the best you can do.”
Jack’s face was a picture. He didn’t say anything for ten whole seconds and then grabbed Ianto for a passionate kiss. The younger man submitted easily to the captain, one hand running through Jack’s hair and the other gently rubbing the captain’s back. The hand then slid down to Jack’s buttocks, tracing a trail along his thigh until it finally reached the bulge in the older man’s trousers.
“Undo my belt,” Jack growled softly and Ianto obeyed, sliding it off and letting it drop to his feet.
“Kneel,” was the next command and the younger man complied; looking up with incredibly sexy blue eyes that rendered Jack speechless for a moment. As the captain was silent, Ianto had time to make a decision. His hands reached out swiftly to undo the button of Jack’s trousers and pull them and his boxers down. Jack’s erection rose proudly to greet Ianto, who hesitated a moment before leaning forward and kissing it. In response the captain made a low throaty sound and leant back against the desk, gripping it with his hands so hard his knuckles turned white. Then Jack swiftly brought his hand down to cup Ianto’s cheek and force the Welshman to look up. “Don’t do anything you’re not ready for.”
“I want to do this,” Ianto replied confidentially with a small smile. Jack nodded and let go of Ianto to resume holding onto the desk behind him. The younger man shifted closer and began to slowly lick the reddened head of the shaft, tasting Jack’s musky flavour. The captain let out a low moan that encouraged Ianto and pushed him to take Jack into his mouth. The new experience was both exciting and a bit scary if the younger man was completely honest; he really wanted to please Jack, to pay him back for the night before…What had Lisa done when performing this act? No! He wouldn’t think about her, not now. Not when it was only him and Jack! Desperation to lose himself caused Ianto to suck harder, and Jack, already close to the edge, found himself about to release.
“Ianto! I’m going to-!”
The Welshman hastily pulled back at the exact second Jack came. White cream splattered all over Ianto’s face, causing him to let out a soft, shocked gasp. The captain’s heavy breathing was the only sound in the room. Finally Jack looked down and stifled a moan at the delicious, debauched sight kneeling at his feet.
Ianto rose and sat perched next to Jack on the desk, grabbing some tissue and wiping his face.
“I was going to lick that off you know,” Jack said lazily, causing Ianto’s eyes to widen. “Guess I’ll just have to wait until next time.”
Ianto nodded shakily, throwing the cum-covered tissue into the bin and beginning to pull up his trousers, before pausing with a blush and removing the dildo. He looked at it for a moment before handing it over to Jack. “Can I ask what that was doing in your desk drawer?”
“This might surprise you,” Jack said a very quiet voice, looking at the toy with eyes that clearly showed he was millions of miles away, “but I do get lonely sometimes.”
“No offence sir, but I do find that hard to believe,” Ianto confessed. “I’ve never met anyone who would turn you down.”
“I don’t just sleep with anyone,” Jack replied, turning his back to Ianto as he stood and pulled up his trousers. “Only those who are special.”
Ianto turned pink and nodded slightly, even though Jack couldn’t see him.
“Goodnight, Ianto.”
It was a clear dismissal. Ianto hastily righted his clothing and headed out the door. “Night, Jack.”

Unbeknownst to Ianto, sizzling blue eyes watched him leave with a sort of hungry longing…

The third time Ianto and Jack had sex Jack was determined to make the other scream…

A/N: How is Jack going to make Ianto scream? And is Tosh going to get one hell of a surprise checking through the CCTV?

Replies to reviewers:
Airam Nighte – I’m pleased you liked my fic! I will definitely do ideas 3 and 5! Idea 2 (Ianto dominating Jack) may or may not happen, it depends on the long-term direction of the plot. But, I think if I did write it I think I would agree with you that Jack would be ‘aroused and amused.’ Your other idea, upside down sex, I didn’t understand, even though you said ‘ ‘Nuff said’, you didn’t say enough to me! xD Do you mean something to do with artificial gravity? Thanks for reviewing!

Necromancer10 – Glad you liked the fic! Ideas 1,3 and 6 I will definitely do. Idea 2 (Ianto getting off on killing Jack) I don’t think will work for this story in particular because I am trying to keep the characters as in character as possible, and when Ianto believes himself to be a murderer, he is genuinely upset. He’s also a very gentle character and dying does hurt Jack, so I don’t think that idea would work for this fic. Idea 4 (Ianto becoming an incubus) is an interesting one, but it strays into the paranormal, which is a whole other realm of possibilities to add to a fic, possibly making it too big, and as far as I know, once you’re an incubus, it’s an irreversible process and you can’t change back. I don’t think I want to modify Ianto that much for this particular fic, but as a separate idea it works well! Idea 5, Jack cheating on Ianto, is, I think, only a possibility in season 1, because in season 2 and 3 they grow so close that I do think they wind up in love with each other.
I could hug you for idea 6, it ties in so well with another major plot idea that will be coming up! Thanks so much for your review!

General response: I know lots of people really want Dom!Ianto! but at the moment, in the early stages of their relationship, I don’t think Ianto’s ready to take that step. I think that for almost all of the first season I’ll have him sub and then we’ll just have to see about the second season.
Thanks for the reviews guys, keep sending ideas in! (Please note I do reserve the right to reject ideas, but I will always explain why I have!)

End note
I have written five chapters of this fic already, before I had any ideas from reviewers and I have to find ways of neatly slotting ideas in, so I do apologise if there’s a wait for your particular request. If I have said I will do an idea, I will include it in this fic, but it will take a little time. Thank you for your understanding.