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51stcenturyfox) wrote2009-05-16 07:54 am
51stcenturyfox) wrote2009-05-16 07:54 am
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*Comment Porn Battle Post* AMTDI/SUV Sex/Solo Sex
Hey, it's party time! Everybody's welcome to kick in some porn!
Yes, three themes this weekend: Aliens Made Them Do it, Sex in the Torchwood SUV and Solo Sexing!
You can combine or choose one.
1. This should relate to TW or Doctor Who in some way. Crossovers are fine! The SUV counts as a character.
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Example: Torchwood Jack/Tosh
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4. WIP snippets are fine, but the story shouldn't be published earlier - the Battles are for new sexy things. :)
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TW; Jack/Ianto: Don't Want To Forget, Part 1
Nor did Jack; he couldn’t step back or even turn his body. With difficulty he tore his gaze away from Ianto and looked toward the two X!snolenes standing at the door to his office. “Don’t do this.” He glanced at Ianto, then back at the aliens. He started to bargain. “Take me. Do what you want. Just let him go!” The desperation building in Jack’s voice would have been enough to frighten the hell out of Ianto, if he weren’t already utterly terrified.
“We require two,” the X!snolene on the left said in a dull, metallic drone of a voice.
The identical alien on the right blinked, flat grey eyes impassive in a face the colour of old pewter. “Yes. Two must perform the ritual. We require two.” Their voices were alike in every way, lifeless, unyielding. The particle disintegrators they each held were identical, as well. Torchwood had technology that could trump disintegrators, but not in Jack’s office, which was where they were currently trapped.
Jack’s shoulders slumped. He turned to Ianto. “I’m so sorry.”
“For what, Sir?” Ianto leaned forward as Jack took the step toward him.
“I didn’t want it to be…” his words were swallowed by Ianto’s mouth covering his own, tongue pressing smoothly inside. An arm wrapped around his waist, and a hand moved to grip his jaw, holding him still for Ianto’s assault. Ianto’s lips, teeth and tongue felt amazing, soft and hard and sharp and right.
Jack wondered why this was a bad idea, then remembered and managed to wrench himself free for a moment. “I wanted our first time to be slow and easy.” Ianto grabbed at his arse and pulled him forward, crushing their groins together. “And of your own free will,” Jack gasped, and then he gave in, sure hands finding purchase on Ianto’s arse, as well as they mirrored each other, grabbing and rubbing. “I’ll give you retcon.”
“I don’t want it.” One hand was between them, undoing buttons and flies. “I want this.” Jack groaned when Ianto finally freed him, hand working his cock, thumb dragging over the slit, gathering the liquid there. He stood still and felt.
Until Ianto brought that thumb up, glossed Jack’s lips with his own pre-come, and leaned in to lick it hungrily away.
TW; Jack/Ianto: Don't Want To Forget, Part 2
“We need to lie down.” Ianto looked at him, wide-eyed. “Sit down, then. Something.”
“We need to fuck,” Ianto said, and smoothly dropped to his knees and took Jack into his mouth.
Ianto looked up at him, eyes heavy-lidded and blown with arousal, and Jack knew he would come embarrassingly quickly. He lay his hands on Ianto’s face, thumbs tracing the reddened lips stretched around his cock, and started to thrust, trying trying trying not to go too deep, hoping he was succeeding but not really sure.
When he came, Ianto tilted his head back and swallowed, eyes open and locked with his the whole time.
By the time Jack had regained his senses, Ianto was coming, too, hand working furiously, Jack’s softening cock still in his mouth.
The alarm on the Hub door brought them back to their senses.
“They’re gone,” Jack announced breathlessly, looking at the doorway where the aliens had stood minutes – hours? – ago.
Ianto blinked and pulled back, releasing Jack’s cock. “Guess they got what they were here for,” he said and stood up, moving less gracefully than usual. He glanced down at his wet hand. “I’ll just get a towel, sir.” He stepped toward the door and let out a soft omphh noise when he collided with Jack.
“Let me,” Jack said softly, almost whispering. Then he was licking at Ianto’s hand, lapping at the sticky mess, tongue pushing between his fingers, sucking his fingertips. Incredibly, Ianto felt himself hardening again.
Jack felt the twitch against his thigh and grinned. “You said something about needing to fuck?”
The grin faded when Ianto pulled away, heading again towards the door. “I’ll start the paperwork on the X!snolenes,” he mumbled as he tried to hold his ruined shirt together.
“You don’t need to do that tonight,” Jack said gently.
“I’ll just be on my way then.” He turned and walked out the office, once more the stoic, albeit a stoic with a buttonless shirt who had just…god, what had he just done? Ianto was halfway down the steps when Jack called his name; he stopped and turned to face the Captain.
Jack held up a small bottle.
Ianto shook his head once, and Jack slid both hands into his pockets and just stood there, watching.
He turned and started down the steps again, hurrying out the door and away from the Hub. Ianto didn’t want to think about what had just happened, but how could he not? He had known it would happen eventually, but he hadn’t known it would be under alien control.
He did know that he didn’t want to forget a second of it.
Re: TW; Jack/Ianto: Don't Want To Forget, Part 2
Fun! Classic sf amtdi porn, and then it got all Torchwood angsty. Great combo, thanks hon!
Re: TW; Jack/Ianto: Don't Want To Forget, Part 2
Glad you liked it.
Re: TW; Jack/Ianto: Don't Want To Forget, Part 2
OMG. The aliens are... us! :)
Very sexy... I've never seen an AMTDI first time with Jack and Ianto. The scattered buttons - just one of the many details I liked very much!
Re: TW; Jack/Ianto: Don't Want To Forget, Part 2
Thanks for the comment, and for hosting!
Re: TW; Jack/Ianto: Don't Want To Forget, Part 2
Re: TW; Jack/Ianto: Don't Want To Forget, Part 2
Re: TW; Jack/Ianto: Don't Want To Forget, Part 2
Re: TW; Jack/Ianto: Don't Want To Forget, Part 2
(And a secret: Ianto was going to succumb at first, but for some reason he changed his mind.)
Re: TW; Jack/Ianto: Don't Want To Forget, Part 2
Re: TW; Jack/Ianto: Don't Want To Forget, Part 2