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12 January 2007 @ 08:25 pm
TWFanFic: Head Games [Jack/Ianto]  
Title: Head Games
Author: CS_WhiteWolf
On Website: beyond-redemption.net
Rating(s): R-Rated.
Pairing(s): Jack Harkness/Ianto Jones.
Word Count: 1060words.
Summary: Unbetad. Set at the beginning of 1.11 Combat. Ianto patches up Jack’s Weevil wounds but denies him the sexual healing he wants.
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Ianto tried to keep the smirk from his lips as Jack hissed, the antiseptic stinging the claw wounds he’d received from the Weevil earlier that evening.
“Careful!” Jack hissed at him, eyeing Ianto resentfully. “You're enjoying this aren't you?”
“Sir?” Ianto enquired, raising his eyebrows, a small smile playing across his lips as he dabbed again at Jack's chest, playing innocent when Jack glared at him through another hiss of pain.
“I don't know what you're moaning about, sir.” Ianto put the cloth he'd been using aside and picked up a dressing pad, pressing it securely over the wounds and ensuring it was stuck firmly in place before removing his hands and passing Jack a fresh shirt.
“There we are, sir, all done.” Ianto smiled cheerily at him.
“Yeah, thanks.” Jack muttered, sitting up and slipping the shirt over his shoulders with a slight wince.
“That sounds rather like ingratitude, Jack.” Ianto said, trailing a hand down the uncovered middle of Jack's chest, feeling the clench of muscles as he rested his hand, palm-flat, against Jack’s abdomen.
Jack's hands were suddenly grasping at his upper arms, tugging Ianto closer towards the examination table as he turned himself to fully face Ianto.
“Oh I am infinitely grateful for those talented hands of yours, Ianto.” Jack purred, smiling lopsidedly at him.
“You are not supposed to be turned on by this, Jack.” Ianto rebuked, amused.
“Neither are you.” Jack returned with a smirk, shifting towards the end of the table and drawing Ianto close enough to feel the outline of his cock, half-hard and straining against his thigh.
“You must bring out the worst in me, Jack.” Ianto replied, resting his hands on Jack's spread thighs even as Jack's fingers clenched a little tighter in their hold about his upper arms.
“I'd say it was the best of you,” Jack grinned before moving in to kiss Ianto, his tongue sliding easily past pliant lips and into the hot, heat of Ianto's mouth, touching them together- tongue to tongue- with fervor as a moan slipped past his lips to be swallowed down by Ianto as the younger man ran his hands further up Jack's thighs.
The Welshman slipped one hand over Jack's crotch, cupping the bulge of his desire and rubbing Jack with practiced ease; a soft sigh slipping past his lips even as they moved wantonly across Jack's own.
“You're very good at that,” Jack began, a little breathlessly as they pulled back for air, his hips making little flexing motions against Ianto's palm.
“I should certainly hope so, sir.” Ianto breathed against his lips, pecking kisses intermittently against Jack’s mouth and laughing aloud as Jack tried to catch his mouth in a longer lasting touch.
“Enough of that!” Jack moaned, wrapping his arms about Ianto’s shoulders and growling against his mouth. Ianto laughed again, squeezing his fingers over Jack’s clothed cock and watching as the Captain’s eyes fluttered.
“Enough?” Ianto asked playfully, nibbling at Jack’s lower lip.
“Enough teasing!” Jack growled, pressing forward and catching Ianto’s lips in a full kiss. Ianto smiled into his mouth, his amusement faltering as Jack ran his tongue teasingly over his teeth before plunging deeply into his mouth once more.
“You, sir, need to take it easy.” Ianto muttered, pulling his mouth free and eying Jack’s pout with a certain degree of amusement.
“Well if I didn’t have to do all the work here-!” Jack began in protest only to slip into silence as Ianto pressed his index finger against Jack’s lips.
“You need stitches and until Owen gets his arse here you really shouldn’t be doing anything too strenuous that may cause your wounds any more aggravation.”
Jack gaped at him. “You have your hand on my cock and you’re telling me you won’t get me off?”
Ianto smiled at him, giving said piece of anatomy a temperate squeeze before pulling his hand away entirely and stepping back out of Jack’s arms. “That’s what I’m saying, sir, yes.”
“Ianto…” Jack began in a slightly warning tone as the Welshman swallowed back a smirk, walking backwards away from the examination table Jack still sat upon. Jack slid off the table, wincing as the movement jostled his wound.
“Don’t make me come after you.” Jack began as Ianto’s back met the wall, the stairwell directly to his left and a quick escape should he choose to take it. He stayed where he was, biting at the insides of his mouth as Jack moved close enough to press himself up against Ianto, his left arm slipping easily about the Welshman’s waist and drawing them together.
“You really are going to make me do all the work, aren’t you?” Jack asked with a sullen look and Ianto gave him a chaste kiss for his efforts before easily sliding himself out from Jack’s hold.
“You’re not doing any work till you get those stitched.” Ianto said, efficiently beginning to button Jack’s shirt up.
“But I’m hard!” Jack moaned, reaching out to take Ianto’s hips in his hands “And horny. Very horny.” He supplied, slipping one hand round to squeeze at Ianto’s arse.
“And wounded.” Ianto pointedly added, wriggling at the touch but managing to avoid thrusting against Jack.
“This is all your fault.” Jack grumbled, frowning at Ianto as the Welshman kept his distance.
“My fault?” Ianto frowned at him. “That you’re hurt?”
“That I’m horny.”
“Oh. Well, yes, I suppose it is.” Ianto smiled, finishing with the buttons and setting about tucking Jack’s shirt into his trousers.
“Don’t you play innocent with me, Ianto Jones.” Jack went for stern. “This is your fault and I demand you fix it.”
“I’ll make it up to you later.” Ianto laughed. “Promise.”
“You’re a bloody tease.” Jack muttered, his eyes boggling as Ianto deliberately brushed his hand over Jack’s crotch as he finished tucking his shirt in.
“My apologies, sir.” Ianto grinned wickedly at Jack, quickly dancing away from him and up the stairs as Jack made a grab for him.
“Ianto!” Jack shouted after him as the Welshman came to a stop at the top of the stairs.
“If I were you, sir, I’d try calling Owen’s cell again. Wouldn’t want you having to wait too much longer, now would we?”
Jack glowered at him.
Ianto’s grin was impish and full of fun.
Jack cursed. And went to call the doctor.
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mood: geekygeeky
prussiluskanprussiluskan on January 12th, 2007 08:53 pm (UTC)
ROTFL I love tease!Ianto and horny!Jack.
Campaspe: TW The Man Kissingcs_whitewolf on January 13th, 2007 12:57 am (UTC)
::grins:: They are rather great fun to play with!

CS WhiteWolf
slapdash.pinkamethyst on January 12th, 2007 08:56 pm (UTC)
“You have your hand on my cock and you’re telling me you won’t get me off?”
Dude, I can so imagine Jack actually saying that. And I love, love, love Ianto in this! :D
Campaspe: TW Stopwatch J/Ics_whitewolf on January 13th, 2007 12:58 am (UTC)
XD Thank you! That line still cracks me up, it's one of my favs to have written at least. And Ianto is love always, heh.

CS WhiteWolf
Sian: JackIantoKissofLifebellasianna on January 12th, 2007 08:58 pm (UTC)
Ah... lovely :D
Campaspe: TW Ianto guncs_whitewolf on January 13th, 2007 12:58 am (UTC)
Thanks for reading, darling :)

CS WhiteWolf
Georgie: Torchwood - Jack/Ianto (canon lust)indiefairy on January 12th, 2007 09:03 pm (UTC)
That was brilliant!

“You have your hand on my cock and you’re telling me you won’t get me off?” Can totaly see Jack saying that XD
Campaspe: TW Ianto poutcs_whitewolf on January 13th, 2007 12:59 am (UTC)
Haha yeah, it does seem like the kind of thing he'd say. Makes it all the more amusing that Ianto denies him, methinks :D

Thanks for reading!
CS WhiteWolf
szm: jack/iantoszm on January 12th, 2007 09:08 pm (UTC)

It's all for your own good Jack, really!
Campaspe: TW Ianto wide-eyedcs_whitewolf on January 13th, 2007 01:02 am (UTC)
Hehe, though I don't think Jack quite agrees with that assumption!

Thanks for reading, darling! Very much appreciated.
CS WhiteWolf
bigtitch: tw_teaboybigtitch on January 12th, 2007 09:08 pm (UTC)
Awww, poor Jack! Ianto's such a tease. There is going to be a sequel isn't there?
*puppy-dog eyes*
Campaspe: TW OTP hugcs_whitewolf on January 13th, 2007 01:03 am (UTC)
Oh, no puppy eyes please! I hadn't actually thought about sequeling this... but who knows, right? :)

Thankies for reading and liking, mi'dear!
CS WhiteWolf
gemstar69 on January 12th, 2007 09:10 pm (UTC)
Mwahahaha, fucking genius. Begging Jack = RAWR.

You know what would have made me laugh even harder? If when Jack said, “This is your fault and I demand you fix it," Ianto said back, "Fix it or fuck it?"

Hahaha *laughs at own pricelessness*

LOVE IT. And Jack had his shirt off for most of it! *cheers*
Campaspe: TW cheeky!grin Iantocs_whitewolf on January 13th, 2007 01:05 am (UTC)
Oh man how I laughed at that! Next time you're getting a read through before I post incase you come up with anymore wicked lines like that XD

::laughs at your pricelessness too::

And thank you! Very much :)
Claudiatherandomgirlie on January 12th, 2007 09:10 pm (UTC)
Love this fic! I love the bit wear Jack goes, "But I'm hard!" laughed so hard.
Campaspe: TW Jack/Ianto Kisscs_whitewolf on January 13th, 2007 01:06 am (UTC)
This was certainly a great pleasure to write. I just love a teasing Ianto :D

Thanks, mi'dear!
CS WhiteWolf
Fanneydangerous_47 on January 12th, 2007 09:15 pm (UTC)
Hehe. That was so mean of Ianto. lol.

Poor jack. :p
Campaspe: TW J/J touching handscs_whitewolf on January 13th, 2007 01:07 am (UTC)
I'm sure Jack will think of an apropriate punishment for Ianto once he's all stitched up ;)

CS WhiteWolf
(no subject) - dangerous_47 on January 13th, 2007 01:09 am (UTC) (Expand)
hinsoullai on January 12th, 2007 09:45 pm (UTC)
LMFAO! Great fic, loved it! This SO should have been a scene in Ep 11, Combat XD
Aww, poor Jack, getting teased by Ianto. Loved Ianto, btw ;) Soo mischevious *grin*

“My fault?” Ianto frowned at him. “That you’re hurt?”

“That I’m horny.”

LOL, great! Can totally imagine Jack saying 'That I'm horny.' It's.. him *grin*

Fantastic fic!
Campaspe: TW Jack head tiltcs_whitewolf on January 13th, 2007 01:09 am (UTC)
I'd certainly have no complaints if this had been a scene! Though I'm not sure I'd have kept conscious to watch it all XD

Thanks so much for reading, and for letting me know which lines you liked- that always makes me smile :)

CS WhiteWolf
Bemused Girlminervasolo on January 12th, 2007 09:45 pm (UTC)
Yay, teaseful Ianto. It's nice to have him nice and non-angsty amongst all the final episode fics.
Campaspe: TW Coffee Magiccs_whitewolf on January 13th, 2007 01:11 am (UTC)
I'm getting all this nice, light stuff out of my system before jumping on the band-wagon of angst myself actually, lol :D thanks so much for reading! A teasing Ianto is always fun to have around.

CS WhiteWolf
kes: TW jack/ianto hugemily_sheppard on January 12th, 2007 09:50 pm (UTC)
ooh, this was good! Loved it!
Campaspe: TW King Iantocs_whitewolf on January 13th, 2007 01:14 am (UTC)
Thanks so much :) really pleased that you think so!

CS WhiteWolf
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Campaspe: TW Ianto guncs_whitewolf on January 13th, 2007 01:15 am (UTC)
Thank you! and thanks for reading.

CS WhiteWolf
cyberamanda on January 12th, 2007 09:55 pm (UTC)
Ooh, tease!Ianto is so hot. Love to see Jack beg Ianto. Love to see Ianto not giving in. Well written, as always.
Campaspe: TW Ianto's Magical Eyebrowcs_whitewolf on January 13th, 2007 01:32 am (UTC)
It was a close call, there was almost some wriggling up against that wall but Ianto ended up putting his foot down, the little minx ;) and that was that really! Hehe, thank you for reading, Amanda.

subtly_modded: hail to the kingsubtly_modded on January 12th, 2007 10:05 pm (UTC)
oh that little tease. *smirk* i love it when he acts up!
Campaspe: Wolf snugglecs_whitewolf on January 13th, 2007 01:34 am (UTC)
Oh, don't we all! ;) What do you think our chances of getting some teasing!Ianto next season are? lmao.

Thank you!
CS WhiteWolf