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Sunday, 1 March 2009
06:45:33 PM (GMT)
You know the deal, ENCCC, enjoy, no copying cunts, ¡comment! :] Haha, I was obsessed with Torchwood at this time of writing, sorry, if it's not my greatest. It was written probably about...five, maybe six years ago. Warning, it is graphic relations between two men, so, if you don't like it, don't fucking read. :] M/M Sorry for any lame attempts at the British language ex: arse. :|
Jack pulled his fingers swiftly from inside the young man and lifted both of Ianto’s hands to rest flat on the widows of the SUV, at the same time spreading his legs wide. As he released his own straining cock and began to coat it he gazed on the sight of Ianto leaning spread-eagle against the dark, gleaming metal of the vehicle, his trousers pooled around his ankles. Wondering what was taking Jack so long, Ianto twisted his head over his shoulder. The wanton look on Ianto’s face as he gazed backwards spurred Jack into action. Striding forward he pushed his lover hard against the surface of the car once again. “Keep still, don’t move your hands,” he ordered. Placing his hand on Ianto’s hip, he guided his cock to Ianto’s opening, rubbing the head lightly over the tight muscle before pushing in hard and fast. A noise, a mixture of a hiss and a growl, erupted from Ianto’s throat as his body jerked at the intrusion. Jack held still for a second, allowing his lover to relax before beginning to thrust steadily and firmly in and out of Ianto. Each thrust pushed Ianto into the cooling metal of the SUV, pulsing desire shooting down his own leaking cock and hitting the very core of him Jack knew he wouldn’t last long. Imagining what the two of them would look like to anyone entering the garage – Jack fully clothed, Ianto, his trousers around his ankles and his body being pushed almost ruthlessly against the shiny black surface of the car, fucking hard and fast, growls and curses falling from both of them – was turning Jack the hell on. Wanting Ianto to come first he grasped the young man’s hips tighter and began to thrust harder into the willing body beneath him. Ianto’s strangled moan told him that he was hitting the right spot. He leaned forward, his warm, stuttered breath fanning against Ianto’s ear. “Whenever you wash the car…whenever I tell you to get the SUV…whenever you’re sat behind that wheel,” Jack’s breath was coming in gasps now as the heat and tightness of Ianto pulled him closer and closer to the edge, “You’ll see this…us…me taking you, fucking you…having my dirty way with you.” “Yes!” Ianto hissed, throwing his head back, his back arching. “Jack!” Jack attempted a chuckle but it hitched in his throat and the sound came out as a high-pitched growl. “You like this, don’t you?” He thrust hard into Ianto, biting his lip, holding himself back as he drove Ianto closer to completion. “Me inside you…using you…my dirty little boy.” The words, the hint of possession in Jack’s strangled growl finally pulled Ianto’s orgasm from him. With a scream that may have been Jack’s name he came, spurting all over the surface of the car door. The tightening of Ianto’s muscles around his cock blew the last restraints of control from Jack’s body and he came, hard and long, his fingers digging into Ianto’s hips as both men writhed, riding out the sensations of intense pleasure sweeping their bodies. Minutes passed, the two men leaning heavily on the SUV catching their breath. Slowly, Jack’s grip on Ianto’s hips loosened, his fingers stroking the bruised skin. His lips sought the spot on Ianto’s neck that he had previously worried and brushed his lips against it. “Nice,” he murmured, before pulling away and gently cleaning both himself and Ianto, restoring their clothing to a vague impersonation of respectability. As Ianto tucked the front of his shirt back into his trousers Jack gave his now trouser-coated arse a squeeze before delivering it a resounding slap and sauntered towards the garage door. “Oh, Ianto?” Jack turned as he reached the door, one hand resting on the door frame, his trademark grin in place. Ianto turned, his hands resting on his hips, his eyebrow raised. Jack nodded his head towards the SUV to indicate the white stain now marring the shiny black surface. “You missed a spot.”
Last edited: 1 March 2009

‹Up-in-the-Clouds› says:   3 March 2009   218375  
Wow, you were good at writing stories even several years ago! that's
XXDesiredXX says:   3 March 2009   468372  
this is awesome tastic
kattany3 says:   4 March 2009   746781  
Lol nice.
sarah_turns_emo says:   9 April 2009   825859  
love it
ilovejacob says:   16 July 2010   712584  
‹Payn› says :   3 November 2012   686380  
love it! This s awesome!

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