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Summer 20 | Action | Closed to Ianto

Having broken his self-imposed isolation yesterday by welcoming the newcomers and attending - and enjoying, mostly - the crayfish party, Jack decides it's time to spend some time with Ianto that (hopefully) won't end up quite as intense and harrowing as the last time. Not that there weren't some really fantastic parts to that day, but Ianto really does deserve to be taken out and given a nice time in return for being so sweet and wonderful.

He'd been thinking of the beach, but it's not really the weather for sunbathing so he has something else in mind when he turns up at Granite Cabin late morning with a picnic basket over his arm and knocks smartly on the door.

((OOC note: thread contains sex and spanking later on))

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They're both pretty damn stubborn, so Jack knows exactly what Ianto's going through right now. And helps him drag his jeans off again, whistling softly at the sight of the bruises on his ass. They've developed nicely in the last half hour or so.

"Oh, you look amazing," he smiles, leaning in to give him a quick kiss before heading off to get the water running and warming up. He strips off his own clothes while he waits. And then remembers this is a shared bathroom which they've have to clear up when they leave it, and gets all their clothes into a big pile that'll be easy to take with them.

"All right, water's ready, let's get clean!"

“If I look good it’s thanks to you,” He grits out, using Jack for support as he climbs gingerly into the shower. He’ll appreciate the bruises once they’re in bed, right now his focus is on getting as reasonably clean as he can as quickly as possible and then getting out and into said bed. He just wants to rinse the sand off for now - anything more can wait as far as he’s concerned.

"Couldn't have done it without you!" he points out with a grin, getting into the shower behind him but resolving to keep his hands off him as far as possible because he seriously doubts Ianto will last long enough for shower sex.

"Okay, quick clean up and then off to bed for the rest of the day," he smiles, handing Ianto the sponge to get himself clean while he gets his head under the water to wash the sand out of his hair.

Ianto’s fingers fumble awkwardly with the sponge and he can only make a halfhearted attempt at best at cleaning himself. He’s starting to crash now, hard and fast after holding out this long and he knows Jack will be able to feel how hard he’s trampling. His knees feel like jelly and are shaking to the point where he worries about losing his balance and he has to lean heavily against Jack just to stay on his feet.

“What was that you were saying about bed?” He manages, giving up on the sponge and letting the running water do what it can on it’s own to rinse him off.

Okay, less time available than he thought. "All right, sweetheart, stay strong for me for just one more minute," he croons, his arm coming around Ianto automatically, firm and supportive. He takes a second to slick his wet hair back so it doesn't drip down his face and then takes the sponge from Ianto and does a quick once-over of the parts that got sticky with come and lube and therefore have sand sticking to them.

Then he presses a wet kiss against Ianto's temple, shuts off the water and guides him out of the shower, grabbing a towel and wrapping it comfortingly around him. "Hold on for me for a moment," he murmurs, grabbing another towel for himself and disappearing under it for half a minute while he gets the worst of the water out of his hair. Then he wraps it round his waist and holds out his arms for Ianto. "Come on, then, let's get you to bed."

Ianto is more or less at the end of what he can do here beyond make a mental note to do this in a place where he can actually enjoy the aftermath next time. Normally he likes the ache this leaves in him, the process of coming down afterwards with Jack there to guide him through it but they timed it wrong this time around. He just wants to get into bed and stop moving, and he’s more or less moving in a daze as Jack finishes getting them cleaned up and out of the shower. He’s thankful for those arms to lean on because there’s no way he’s getting to bed otherwise.

That's the problem with being spontaneous, unfortunately, and getting carried away! Luckily, Jack's had a lot of experience at making do in such circumstances so he's able to cope fairly well. He gets his arms around Ianto, taking a fair bit of his weight and doing all the steering, and gets him into the bedroom.

"Hold onto the dresser for a moment," he instructs gently, making sure he's steady before letting him go so he can strip the covers back, because if Ianto's crashing he's going to want the warmth of the duvet. Then he comes back to Ianto and with a smile guides him up onto the bed, relieved for once that this bed is not quite as high as he might have chosen for himself - i.e. a bit low for bending over, but much easier for helping a crashing sub crawl onto.

He gets Ianto settled and tucked in, with the towel still around him to catch the worst of the water and then duvet over the top for comfort and warmth, and lands a kiss on his hair. "Stay there just one minute while I go and grab our clothes, and then we will cuddle for as long as you need," he promises, and disappears out the door.

Yeah, they’re going to have to talk about setting some boundaries once he has his wits about him. For now though he’s more focused just on letting Jack steer him to the bed which he collapses on gratefully, not caring what Jaxk’s doing or where he’s going just as long as he’s off his feet.

As much as he may have enjoyed the activity itself he feels as though they’ve very much skipped over the aftermath of it. He’s not even sure what he wants now but he knows they need to talk about things. He feels so strung out and emotionally exhausted that he can’t even look forward to the cuddling part of it all.

He comes back in with his arms full of clothes, which he basically just dumps on the floor before heading for the bed, snagging the picnic basket on the way and bringing it with him. He fishes out a bottle of water and a small bar of chocolate, then dumps the basket too and wriggles into bed beside Ianto.

"Hey," he says gently, not liking the way Ianto's looking. "Can you drink some of this for me? And then eat a bit of chocolate?"

He sips slowly at the water, ignoring the chocolate for now since he isn’t sure he feels quite up to it yet. His hands are shaking so hard he has to work not to spill it on himself. Normally he loves this but he pushed himself too hard, and let Jack do more than he should have especially given how long he’s been gone and how long it’s been since he did this sort of thing.

“I think we need to slow things down,” He says quietly, nibbling tentatively on the chocolate and too far gone to approach the conversation with the tact he usually would. “I can’t keep letting myself get carried away by you like this. It isn’t good for either of us.”

He's... not quite as far along in his thinking as Ianto is. He winces involuntarily at Ianto's words, coming quite out of the blue as far as he's concerned, and says rather plaintively, "Yeah, you're probably right - in fact, I'm sure you're right - but can't we leave that for later, once we've sorted you out a bit? I just want to make sure you're okay, right now."

Breaking off a bit more chocolate and offering it to him hopefully. He really wants to get Ianto's sugar levels back up to normal before they attempt any kind of discussion about how badly he's fucked up over this.

The look Ianto gives him is all sweetness, even if it does have to fight it’s way through a heavy layer of pain and exhaustion. He’s always more open and easy to read in the aftermath of doing things like this. Usually he works so hard to keep those walls up and his thoughts to himself but something about the process of breaking them down the way he has to for this leaves him so easy to read just now. It makes it easy to see there’s nothing dramatic or malicious about his words. He just looks thoughtful as he obediently takes a larger bite of the chocolate.

“I feel like I’ve forgotten how to deal with you, that’s all. You’re more overwhelming than you know. It makes you hard to resist, and I let you push me farther than I should have.” He doesn’t have any intention of stopping their relationship. But he’s hurting and crashing badly just now and he shouldn’t have agreed to do this somewhere so far away from the flsafety and comfort of a bed. He’s only just now starting to feel how much that walk took out of him and the results aren’t pleasant.

This is normally the time when Jack is at his most open too, in the closeness of the aftermath of intense shared experiences, but it's a little different when said experience involved such a high level of power exchange, because he was the one in charge - the one still in charge and currently trying to balance looking after Ianto with looking after their relationship.

It helps that at least Ianto's not being accusatory about it, and that his love and trust are still coming through strong. Even though it's that love and trust that have got them to this stage right now.

"I don't mean to be overwhelming," he says weakly, remembering Spike saying the same thing a lot in the early days of their relationship. "I just - I like chasing extremes, you know? And you... look, I'm not blaming you, okay? But when you push for more I find it really hard to deny you. I want to give you everything, Ianto. I want to share so much with you."

“I just forgot how to handle you while you were gone,” Ianto decides, finishing his chocolate and taking a final drink of water. It’s not accusatory, just thoughtful and he snuggles closer, eyelids drooping. They can figure out the details later, when he’s thinking more clearly and and really decide just how much he needs to slow things down. For now he could use some aftercare more than anything else, and he does his best to shift closer against Jack, making a little sound of discomfort as he does. It’s worth it to be near him. It always is.

"Yeah," he agrees, on a long exhale, relieved that Ianto is apparently willing to let it go for the moment after all and focus on stabilising himself mentally and physically after their scene - but still knowing that they really do need to try and work this out. If the two of them egging each other on and getting carried away is going to become a real problem or not.

Right now, though, he's extremely grateful that Ianto is showing the more normal signs of wanting physical comfort, and it's a relief to take the water bottle from him (taking a swig himself because he's had quite a lot of exertion too) and set it down on the bedside table, and then turn in towards Ianto and pull him into his arms, careful and protective. "We'll work it out, all right?" he promises, whispering into Ianto's hair. "Right now, I just want to hold you for a bit, make sure you're okay." He strokes up and down Ianto's arm, soothingly. "We'll make it work."

He's not sure which of them he's trying to convince more.

“Aright,” Ianto agrees, perfectly content to let Jack gather him up in his arms for now. He may want to make sure they have things properly figured it and balanced between the two of them but that doesn’t mean he’s overly worried. They’ve been through much worse after all. Wanting to make sure their relationship is healthy is a good thing as far as he’s concerned, not a cause of drama.

It feels good to be held and he smiles against Jack’s shoulder. “So, how are you going to make all this inconvenience up to me tomorrow?”

Okay, that's better. That's good. He tightens his arm a little bit around Ianto's shoulders and grins down at him.

"Tomorrow, I am going to deliver you back to Spike to look after. Wouldn't want him to think I'm monopolising you - plus I do think he should get to enjoy how your ass looks while it's still fresh!

"But there's still a lot of today left. It's only--" he glances at his watch "--five o'clock. What do you say we cuddle and nap for a bit until we feel a bit more stable, and then - well. There's still a lot of food left in the basket for when we get hungry, and a whole evening and night left for more fun too!"

((OOC: Unfortunately, tomorrow, Jack will be at home alone when Martha comes to invite him on a trek up the mountain, so Ianto will need to have gone by then!))

“He’d like that,” Ianto agrees sleepily. Well. To an extent. He has a suspicion Spike is going to have something to say about the state he’s been left in but then again he knows what sorts of things the two of them get up to and he does know how to have fun with it.

That plan of Jack’s sounds good, particularly the nap and cuddle bit. He does seem to recall suggesting some more mind blowing sex for later, too. He nuzzles closer, letting his eyes drift shut. “That sounds nice. Wake me up when we get to the more fun bit, alright?”

Yeah, he's not sure what Spike's going to say about this either; he's mostly just hoping that the fact that Spike tends to carried away with things too will help mitigate his reaction!

He smiles, and pulls up the covers a bit more to make sure Ianto won't get cold. "You can count on it! Want any painkillers first, or are you all right?"

He suspects the latter, given how sleepy Ianto sounds, but best to check before he lets himself get really comfy too.

“I’ll want them when I wake up.” He wants to try to at least enjoy a bit of this for now. Next time they’ll do it properly, make it safe to enjoy the ride or even reverse the roles - he’s come to enjoy taking control of Jack on occasion over the years. Once again he can’t help but feel a rush of happiness that Jack’s back in his life. He’s missed this.

Yes, fun as spontaneous spankings might be, they're far more fun when properly planned, including being somewhere they're able to relax afterwards. And of course he would never object to the roles being reversed - far from it - but Ianto might find he'll want to tread a little carefully there. He... might have gone and got himself rather thoroughly whipped after losing Saavi and Taiana. He might need a little easing back into subbing again, safely, with someone who loves him.

"Okay," he smiles, glad that at least Ianto feels able to enjoy the throb of his ass for the moment. He ruffles a hand through Ianto's hair and then drops it round his shoulders again, sighing contentedly. "Sleep well, sweetheart."

Even after Ianto's dropped off, though, he doesn't sleep himself. His brain's too busy, still in caretaker mode, absorbing Ianto's comments about them both getting too carried away and trying to come up with ways of dealing with that.

Perhaps planning things in advance really is the answer. At least if they have a scene planned, there won't be so much scope for error!

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