Title: Caught in a Net
By: nancy
Pairing: Jack/Ianto
Summary: Jack and Ianto have a bit of trouble while the others are out of the Hub.
Rating: NC18

“Oh dear.”

Jack had about two seconds to think, Well, that can’t be good. before an electric shock jolted through him. Ianto, who’d been a few feet in front of him, suddenly slammed back against him. Jack’s arms automatically went around his lover protectively, even though there was nothing he could do. They were caught in the net.

Ianto sighed. “Sorry, Jack.”

Jack started laughing, head resting on Ianto’s shoulder, and finally said, “No problem. We’ll just wait ‘til Tosh gets us undone.”

The Hub had a slightly gray tint to it in every direction, signifying that they were not only trapped within a very tight confine, thanks to the Elypsis Net, but also invisible to the others. It had been designed to catch prey and then hide it until the Elypsis came back.

“What do we do until then?” Ianto asked. “They are out for the afternoon.”

“Good point,” Jack mused.

Ianto actually squeaked a bit when Jack’s hand slid down and gripped his cock through the neatly pressed pants.

Grinning, Jack told him, “I can think of a few things we could do to occupy ourselves.”

“Jack! We can’t, not right in the middle of the offices!” Ianto exclaimed, sounding scandalized.

But the idea had caught hold in Jack’s brain and he licked a slow path up Ianto’s neck to his ear, something that drove the other man crazy.

“Oh God, Jack, please don’t.”

The protest was breathless, signaling it to be a weak one, and Jack pressed his advantage. Nuzzling at the back of Ianto’s neck, he murmured, “No one can see us, Ianto. No one would be able to see anything if I slid your pants down and just slowly eased myself into you. No one would be able to hear you moaning. I can fuck you hard or slow, spill into you, grind into you, and Tosh could be sitting three feet away and not notice a thing.”

A whimper this time.

Grinning broadly, Jack rubbed against Ianto’s ass and continued, “What do you say, Ianto? Should I take you right here in the middle of the room?”

Ianto’s head dropped back against Jack’s shoulder, exposing his throat, and he groaned, “You’re an evil, evil man, Captain Jack Harkness.”

“So they tell me,” Jack replied cheerfully.

He made short work of Ianto’s pants, which fell down unaided thanks to gravity. The briefs were a bit more difficult, but Jack managed to push them down enough to be out of the way. They didn’t have any lube, so he would have to go slowly if he didn’t want to hurt Ianto.

Then again…

“You know, we never did finish that discussion about your fantasies,” Jack commented, idly playing with Ianto’s now-freed erection. “You started to say something about it, but we got called to an emergency. Something about being tied up.”

Ianto groaned, but it was an embarrassed sound. “It was the heat of the moment. Surely you can’t hold that against me.”

Jack grinned and replied, “Sure I can, but let’s not stop there. Let’s dig a little deeper. Some people, when tied up, like to be taken against their will, suddenly and with no preparation. Others, like to be hurt and even beaten into submission. Not to mention the ones who like all of the above. Which are you, Ianto?”

“I’m, well, it’s not, I mean…”

Sensing that he was losing his sensitive lover to embarrassment, Jack soothed, “It’s all right, Ianto. Just trust me. Trust me to give you whatever you need. Nothing you can say will scare me off, no matter what.”

“Just fuck me!”

Jack was startled by the exclamation.

“Fuck me whenever you like! Use me. But, but love me, too. It’s crazy, I know, but I want you to want me all the time. I’ve never had that.”

The outburst ended in another whisper.

Jack’s arms tightened around Ianto and he said, “I do want you all the time, Ianto.”

Ianto sounded surprised when he questioned, “Really?”

“Really,” Jack replied firmly. “I want you eager and ready for me at any moment. I want to be able to push you over the desk and take you at least once an hour. I want you to blow me under the desk while Gwen talks about something and has no idea what’s happening. I want to corner you one night while Owen’s lurking around somewhere so he accidentally finds us and then watches. I want so much of you.”

“Then take me!” Ianto demanded, fingers clenching tight on the back of Jack’s thighs.

Jack scrambled to undo his pants, never more grateful than right then that he went commando. He’d been hard through the whole conversation and it was no trouble at all to push inside his lover’s body. Ianto gasped and groaned, a pained sound, but Jack didn’t stop. They both wanted this far too much to stop. He started thrusting right away, slamming against Ianto as he tried to get as deep as possible. Ianto arched as if to get away from him, but his fingers gouged into Jack’s thighs, keeping him going.

“Jack! Jack, wait!”

The panicked tone stopped Jack in his tracks, halfway out of Ianto. Panting, he managed, “What? What’s wrong?”

“They’re back!”

Jolted back to their surroundings, Jack saw Tosh and Gwen come in laughing and chatting. Instead of cooling him off, it made him hotter and he started fucking Ianto again. His hand gripped Ianto’s cock and started stroking and squeezing as he said, “They can’t see us, Ianto. And even if they could, I wouldn’t stop. That’s what you want, isn’t it? To not be able to tell me no? Oh God, fuck you feel so good!”

Ianto cried out only seconds later, coating Jack’s hand with come, but that didn’t stop him. Something drove him on, spurring him to take his lover with bruising force. Sucking hard on Ianto’s throat, Jack slammed into him repeatedly, his body coiled, tight, aching for release, waiting for some kind of signal.

“Where are Jack and Ianto?” Gwen asked, walking within inches of them.

Tosh followed her with, “They weren’t going anywhere that I know of.”

Jack knew it wouldn’t take long for Tosh to figure out what had happened. He only had minutes, tops, if he was going to spare Ianto the humiliation of being discovered.

“Oh God, oh Jack, please, hurry, God, please,” Ianto begged.

Ianto’s already tight hole squeezed around Jack’s cock and Jack knew, then, that Ianto was at his mercy. He could get his lover going again, make him hard and helpless. The thought scorched through him and Jack thrust in a final time, exploding into his lover’s body, filling it with his come. Biting down instinctively, Jack tasted blood just as Ianto screamed and went limp in his arms. More come covered his hand, though a lesser amount, and Jack’s own mind reeled under the incredible sensations and knowledge that Ianto had come twice.

It took a serious effort not to just follow his lover into oblivion, but the net wouldn’t react kindly, shocking them until they stood upright within its confines once more. Panting, Jack couldn’t help undulating in the hot, slick hole around his dick as he recovered. An exhausted grin surfaced as he realized that now, he could indulge in his every whim, where it came to Ianto.

Wiping his sticky hand on his pants, Jack gently slapped Ianto’s face and ordered softly, “Wake up, Ianto. Come on, there’s my boy. That’s it. Back with me now?”

Ianto nodded and murmured in a very satisfied voice, “I think so.”

Jack chuckled. “Well, we better hustle it if we don’t want the ladies to get an eyeful.”

That brought Ianto firmly out of sexual bliss, somewhat to Jack’s dismay, and they put themselves together as best they could. There were some interesting contortions to get Ianto’s pants, which had fallen to the floor.

Seconds later, Tosh exclaimed, “I know where they are!”

“Oh, yeah? Where?” Gwen questioned curiously.

“Right here.”

Sure enough, the net dissolved around them when she aimed a remote at them.

Jack stood partially in front of Ianto and said, “Hey, girls! Thought you’d never get back. We’ve been trapped in this thing since just after you left.”

Ianto took the opportunity to high-tail it out of sight, just as Jack intended. It was in all likelihood that Ianto’s pants would have two wets spots, one in front and one in back, and they couldn’t blame either on sweat.

“Turns out Ianto’s a little claustrophobic,” Jack continued. “So. What’s going on in the world of fashion?”

Gwen gave him a look that clearly said, ‘Who are you kidding?’ but went along with the change in subject. Tosh, thankfully, seemed completely oblivious as she launched into the afternoon’s shopping trip, cut short by a rainstorm and them without umbrellas.

Jack winked at Gwen and excused himself to the bathroom. On the way there, he started whistling cheerfully as he thought about the things he could make Ianto do there.