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Comment Porn
I've been hanging out over on LiveJournal's Comment Porn community and actually found myself writing a few drabbles. So for your enjoyment, 3 porn drabbles; 2 for Torchwood and 1 RPS (hidden carefully behind the cut tag)
Torchwood, Jack/Ianto, Kilt
Jack's head spun back to the doorway for a second glance as Ianto passed by the conference room door in a kilt. Growling softly, he stood and stalked from the room after his wayward lover leaving Gwen and the poor guy spat out of the Rift that morning sitting there with questioning looks on their faces.
Following after Ianto wasn't a hardship. The kilt softly swung back and forth as Ianto cheerfully continued his rounds around the Hub tiding up after the team. Deciding this was a great time to see if Ianto wore his kilt regimental, he crept up behind him and grasped his hips, pulling him to a stop at an oh so convenient table next to Tosh's station.
Pining the smaller man against the table edge with his body, Jack slid his hands down Ianto's hips to the bottom of the kilt and back up to cup the warm and bare cheeks beneath in his hands tightly.
Ianto gasped and reached across the table to lay bent over at just the right height to allow his Captain the best access to his bottom.
"Ianto" Jack murmured "you know I cannot resist a man in a kilt" before he began to stroke the skin under his hands. Reaching back he unzipped his trousers and pulled his cock out while spreading the cheeks in front of him.
A wink of green greeted him as he stroked himself and Jack nearly came on the spot. There imbedded in the heat of Ianto was a green jewel. Reaching forward, he pushed the pulled on the little knob causing Ianto to gasp and shudder in reaction.
"Oh, you wonderful naughty boy... have you had your toy in you all day?" Jack asked and he continued to alternate between pushing and pulling on the jewelled knob with one hand while smearing pre-come all over his erection with the other.
'Yes' was the breathy answer.
"Naughty boys get the best rewards" Jack said as he slid the stainless steel but plug out of Ianto's ass and replaced it with his cock. He thrust in deeply then stretched out pinning Ianto firmly to the table. "Did you place this here just for this?"
'Of course I did....now fuck me!' Ianto demanded as he attempted to squirm under the weight pinning him to the table.
"With pleasure" and with that he began to thrust heavily into Ianto's ass, bottoming out with every thrust.
Torchwood, Jack/Ianto, Trigger happy
Jack was pacing again…. It seemed that anytime he needed to really think he did it best while moving and pacing around the Hub was one of his favorite things. Right up there with kissing, sex, good coffee, Ianto, sex, and guns.
Tired of watching his Captain wear a hole in the floor Ianto strolled casually from the kitchen area to the railing and fingered the remote in his pocket. He knew Jack needed to think, but this was ridiculous.
Glancing around to make sure no one else was paying attention, he triggered the remote briefly. Across the room Jack stopped midstride for a moment then shuddered slightly before continuing on his loop again.
Ianto waited until Jack was almost directly below him before triggering the remote again. This time he let it on for at least 30 seconds. Jack froze in place, a whimper escaped from his throat.
“A little fast on the trigger Sir?” Ianto inquired politely from above him.
“A little TOO fast for me Ianto. Can I please have the remote back? I promise I’ll be better. Jack pleaded.
Ianto just fingered the remote quickly On..off..on..off..on..off…before replying. “Oh no, it’s my turn to play. You used the remote all last Saturday when I was in the Tourist Centre and caused me all sorts of problems while I was talking to that couple from Belguim. I thought that they were going to attempt to render first aid before you stopped. You’ll just have to take your punishment like a man today.” An evil grin graced his face as he watched Jack’s body twitch every time he touched the remote.
“I think I’ll go shopping for a bit…. Leave you to your thinking and Jack? Don’t remove the egg while I am gone. I’ll have the cameras recording you while I am out.”
And the RPS
Mitch Peleggi/Jared Padalecki, "over my lap little boy"
The hand came out of the dark and pulled Jared into a solid chest.
“You are a brat, just like David when we were on the X-Files” Mitch commented as he easily hauled Jared to his trailer. “You and Jensen both need someone to put you on a leash to keep you under control.”
Jared whimpered as his mind pictured the two of them on their knees with collars….
Mitch laughed softly as Jared’s eyes dilated in response to his comment. “I would turn David over my knees on a regular basis and paddle his ass to keep him in line. Do you want that Jared? For me to put you over my lap and spank you?”
All Jared could do is whimper in response.
Mitch released his arm and sat down on the couch. He looked pointedly at Jared. “Over my lap little boy” and patted his thighs.
Jared nearly fell over his own feet to get there.
Enjoy, and I'd love to hear what you think of them.
Torchwood, Jack/Ianto, Kilt
Jack's head spun back to the doorway for a second glance as Ianto passed by the conference room door in a kilt. Growling softly, he stood and stalked from the room after his wayward lover leaving Gwen and the poor guy spat out of the Rift that morning sitting there with questioning looks on their faces.
Following after Ianto wasn't a hardship. The kilt softly swung back and forth as Ianto cheerfully continued his rounds around the Hub tiding up after the team. Deciding this was a great time to see if Ianto wore his kilt regimental, he crept up behind him and grasped his hips, pulling him to a stop at an oh so convenient table next to Tosh's station.
Pining the smaller man against the table edge with his body, Jack slid his hands down Ianto's hips to the bottom of the kilt and back up to cup the warm and bare cheeks beneath in his hands tightly.
Ianto gasped and reached across the table to lay bent over at just the right height to allow his Captain the best access to his bottom.
"Ianto" Jack murmured "you know I cannot resist a man in a kilt" before he began to stroke the skin under his hands. Reaching back he unzipped his trousers and pulled his cock out while spreading the cheeks in front of him.
A wink of green greeted him as he stroked himself and Jack nearly came on the spot. There imbedded in the heat of Ianto was a green jewel. Reaching forward, he pushed the pulled on the little knob causing Ianto to gasp and shudder in reaction.
"Oh, you wonderful naughty boy... have you had your toy in you all day?" Jack asked and he continued to alternate between pushing and pulling on the jewelled knob with one hand while smearing pre-come all over his erection with the other.
'Yes' was the breathy answer.
"Naughty boys get the best rewards" Jack said as he slid the stainless steel but plug out of Ianto's ass and replaced it with his cock. He thrust in deeply then stretched out pinning Ianto firmly to the table. "Did you place this here just for this?"
'Of course I did....now fuck me!' Ianto demanded as he attempted to squirm under the weight pinning him to the table.
"With pleasure" and with that he began to thrust heavily into Ianto's ass, bottoming out with every thrust.
Torchwood, Jack/Ianto, Trigger happy
Jack was pacing again…. It seemed that anytime he needed to really think he did it best while moving and pacing around the Hub was one of his favorite things. Right up there with kissing, sex, good coffee, Ianto, sex, and guns.
Tired of watching his Captain wear a hole in the floor Ianto strolled casually from the kitchen area to the railing and fingered the remote in his pocket. He knew Jack needed to think, but this was ridiculous.
Glancing around to make sure no one else was paying attention, he triggered the remote briefly. Across the room Jack stopped midstride for a moment then shuddered slightly before continuing on his loop again.
Ianto waited until Jack was almost directly below him before triggering the remote again. This time he let it on for at least 30 seconds. Jack froze in place, a whimper escaped from his throat.
“A little fast on the trigger Sir?” Ianto inquired politely from above him.
“A little TOO fast for me Ianto. Can I please have the remote back? I promise I’ll be better. Jack pleaded.
Ianto just fingered the remote quickly On..off..on..off..on..off…before replying. “Oh no, it’s my turn to play. You used the remote all last Saturday when I was in the Tourist Centre and caused me all sorts of problems while I was talking to that couple from Belguim. I thought that they were going to attempt to render first aid before you stopped. You’ll just have to take your punishment like a man today.” An evil grin graced his face as he watched Jack’s body twitch every time he touched the remote.
“I think I’ll go shopping for a bit…. Leave you to your thinking and Jack? Don’t remove the egg while I am gone. I’ll have the cameras recording you while I am out.”
And the RPS
Mitch Peleggi/Jared Padalecki, "over my lap little boy"
The hand came out of the dark and pulled Jared into a solid chest.
“You are a brat, just like David when we were on the X-Files” Mitch commented as he easily hauled Jared to his trailer. “You and Jensen both need someone to put you on a leash to keep you under control.”
Jared whimpered as his mind pictured the two of them on their knees with collars….
Mitch laughed softly as Jared’s eyes dilated in response to his comment. “I would turn David over my knees on a regular basis and paddle his ass to keep him in line. Do you want that Jared? For me to put you over my lap and spank you?”
All Jared could do is whimper in response.
Mitch released his arm and sat down on the couch. He looked pointedly at Jared. “Over my lap little boy” and patted his thighs.
Jared nearly fell over his own feet to get there.
Enjoy, and I'd love to hear what you think of them.
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Jack/Ianto is always good.