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Title: Breathe In

Author: Sandy

Pairing: Jack/Ianto

Warning: (PG-ish) Spoilers for Fragments

A/N: This is my little twist to the warehouse scene from Fragments AND my first and maybe only foray into attempting Janto fic. I have only recently been dabbling in Janto art. It’s only a short fic (771 words) that just came to mind today and I decided to put it down in words. Hope you like it, and the little pic I made to go along with it. 

  

 



 

Rolling around on a cold cement floor of an abandoned warehouse was not Ianto’s idea of foreplay. However, he soon came to realise that's exactly what was happening. From day one it had been foreplay. Ianto’s timely rescue of Jack from a Weevil, his attempted seduction with his coffee, to tempting him with an out-of- time Pteradon was all part of a plan that had to work. And if he had to seduce the Captain he would.

There was just something about Captain Jack Harkness that exuded sex, it screamed out, ‘Come and get me!’ As hard as Ianto tried to remain aloof and keep his agenda moving, he knew he would eventually lose the battle.

Beams of light from the full moon lightly illuminated the warehouse, and Ianto could make out the curious look on the Captain’s face. He stared back up at Ianto, lying still underneath him and breathing lightly. His eyes were so blue that Ianto felt he could drown in them.

Forgetting what he was here for, Ianto continued to stare at the wonder that was Jack Harkness. He took in everything, committing it to memory. His lips parted slightly, exhaling slowly but fully. Holding himself still, he closed his eyes and inhaled. And then he was lost.

He breathed it all in. He was literally inhaling Jack. He smelled of musk and earth and all things he would expect from a man like Jack, but there was something else he couldn’t put his finger on. It was like nothing he’d known before. He’d noticed something, something unique to Jack, before they exploded into the warehouse earlier but this was even stronger. The headiness of it was swirling in his head and he could almost taste it in the air.

He moved his head slightly and leaned in closer to the hollow of Jack’s throat and he could almost feel Jack’s pulse quicken. His own was speeding in time with his heart. He moved steadily around Jack’s neck and then jawline, filling his lungs with the scent of him. His tongue flicked out to lick his lips, almost teasingly. Ianto felt more than heard Jack’s breath hitch and his heart beating in time with his, a staccato beat drumming out a tattoo of want, of need.

He opened his eyes and looked into Jack’s, the lust there was undeniable and it spurred him on. He again exhaled and inhaled deeply but this time he kept his eyes open. He wanted to watch Jack as he breathed him in. His lips closed for a moment, rolling his tongue, moving the air around, filling his mouth with the scent of the Captain.

Jack’s lips parted, and Ianto could see that Jack was holding back, using his willpower to keep from taking control. Ianto knew full well that Jack could do it, too, but for some strange reason he was allowing Ianto to steer whatever was happening here.

Ianto held his gaze and licked his lips again, savouring the flavours that were Jack Harkness. His mind was muddled - Jack was like a drug, drowning him in a haze of lust. And at this point, Ianto wasn’t going to argue. Whatever was happening felt so good.

Ianto took another deep breath, swallowing slowly. “Hmmm... you smell so good,” Ianto murmured, his lips moving closer to Jack’s.

“I taste even better,” Jack replied, closing the gap and capturing Ianto’s mouth hungrily.

Jack hadn’t lied, he tasted incredible and Ianto was ravenous. He grabbed Jack’s face between his hands and kissed him back hard and frantic, his tongue seeking entrance and finding it easily. He felt Jack’s arm circle his waist while the other cupped the back of his head.

The enthusiastic and very gratifying kiss eventually ended, albeit reluctantly and the two men stared at each other, neither really realising that a connection - however tenuous - had just been forged.

The sound of a car backfiring broke the silence and the spell was broken.

“I should go,” he said, almost sadly and quickly stood up.

 “Hey! Report first thing tomorrow morning,” Jack offered as Ianto walked away. “Love the suit, by the way.”

Ianto’s heart skipped a beat at those last words, tears building up, knowing full well he was about to use and betray this man. But he told himself it had to be done. He just didn’t expect he would react to Jack so strongly. His world had just been knocked out of kilter, again, and he knew as hard as he tried there was no escaping the way he felt. He was in for a bumpy ride.

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on 2009-04-19 10:30 am (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] seether-79.livejournal.com
A lovely fic, and beautiful art. Really well done darl :D

on 2009-04-19 10:39 am (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] madbottoms.livejournal.com
Damn, but you're fast. But yay, you're my first comment on my very first fic. And double yay, it's a good one. :)

Glad you like both the fic and pic. Thanks heaps.

on 2009-04-19 10:59 am (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] lexia4.livejournal.com
Brilliant, I wish it had really gone like this! :)

on 2009-04-19 11:04 am (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] madbottoms.livejournal.com
I'm sure there are many of us that do. Thanks heaps for reading.

on 2009-04-19 12:15 pm (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] toottims.livejournal.com
Great story, wish that really had happened.

BTW love your icons especially "Ianto is coming" and
"Have to go fuck Ianto". Brilliant lol.

on 2009-04-20 11:04 am (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] madbottoms.livejournal.com
That's why I wrote it. :) Glad you liked it.

As for the icon, it was made by the talented cowboyhd who is made of awesome!

on 2009-04-19 12:34 pm (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] emyrldlady.livejournal.com
Great first try! very hot and Ianto's concience works so well here.

on 2009-04-20 11:05 am (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] madbottoms.livejournal.com
Thanks, hon. I think Inato's concience can give us an epic. If only I could tempt it to share its sandbox with me.

on 2009-04-19 01:07 pm (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] hab318princess.livejournal.com
loved that and the art is beautiful

on 2009-04-20 11:06 am (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] madbottoms.livejournal.com
Cheers! I enjoy making the art. It's more likely I will make more art than write fics.

on 2009-04-19 04:16 pm (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] candybree.livejournal.com
Very hot!
I wish that's how the show actually went.
Great job!

on 2009-04-20 11:08 am (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] madbottoms.livejournal.com
Thanks. I think we have a consensus on how most of us wanted that scene to go. Imaginations are such wonderful tools. :)

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on 2009-04-20 11:10 am (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] madbottoms.livejournal.com
Well, it's my first Janto stoey but I have written in other fandoms before. I would like very much to write more in this fandom but I would always be afraid of getting the characters and their voices right. But never say never!

Cheers, hon. Thanks for the vote of confidence.

on 2009-05-31 11:26 pm (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] bosuntopgallant.livejournal.com
Great story. I could almost smell and taste Jack myself.

Where did you find the photo with the sandwich that you use for your banner at the top of the page?

on 2009-06-01 02:11 am (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] madbottoms.livejournal.com
Thanks so much. It's nice to get a comment after so long. I'm waiting for the muse to jump start another one.

As for the header, I found it ages ago - I think I snagged it from butterflycell' LJ. It was a candid shot someone took during Season 3 filming in Cardiff. It's so cute, isn't it?

on 2013-01-04 06:56 am (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] weeping4eva.livejournal.com
Just great

on 2013-01-04 07:05 am (UTC)
Posted by [identity profile] madbottoms.livejournal.com
Cheers!

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