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Ianto grinned up at them. "I don't know. Think you can come up with anything?"
Jack dove in. "Hmm..you know, I think I can." He mumbled into Ianto's neck before kissing and licking his way down Ianto's body. Even here in Ianto's imaginary world, Jack couldn't get enough of tasting him, feeling his warm skin, the slight, subtle, pulse of blood underneath. He nipped at Ianto’s hipbone, laughing when Ianto yelped, bucking up against his mouth.
Owen moved around Jack and claimed Ianto's mouth in a passionate kiss.
Ianto hummed happily stroking his hands over his lovers, where ever he could reach.
Jack chuckled against Ianto's stomach where he was leaving another bruise, giving it a last lick before moving on again.
Owen pulled back from kissing Ianto, breathing heavily, and stared down at him. "God I love you, Yan."
Ianto grinned brilliantly. "I love you too." and pulled him back down with a sharp tug of his hair, kissing him again.
Jack waited until Ianto was distracted, then wrapped his mouth around his cock, head bobbing up and down quickly, loving the startled yelp and then the moans he got out of Ianto.
Ianto moaned. "Oh godJack!"
Jack grinned around Ianto's cock and pulled back. "You make the best sounds."
"Don't you dare stop you bastard!" Ianto gasped harshly.
Owen and Jack shared a look, and Jack lifted an eyebrow.
Owen nodded and they switched places, Owen swooping down on Ianto's cock, and Jack smothering Ianto's moans with a deep kiss, each trying to outdo the other.
It was amazing it lasted as long as it had, but finally Ianto lost the last shred of self control he had and came hard, digging his fingers into Jack’s scalp. He then promptly passed out.
Jack and Owen looked proud of them selves, as they settled Ianto more comfortably on the bed.
“Long time since we managed that.” Owen said, licking his lips.
Jack nuzzled Ianto’s neck indulgently. “It’s fun though.”
Owen looked from Ianto to Jack, and back. "So...is it still wrong to shag you next to Ianto's unconscious body?"
Jack laughed and kissed Owen, rubbing a hand across the back of his neck, over faint scratches Ianto had left there, thumb stroking his throat, feeling his pulse speeding up under his touch.
Owen kissed back hands roaming over Jack's back then worked a hand between their bodies, wrapping around Jack's cock.
Jack let out a throaty groan. "If you keep that up, I can not be held responsible for my actions!"
Owen leaned in and sucked on his throat, nibbling his way up, whispering horsely in Jack's ear. "Gonna have your wicked way with me, eh? Make me scream your name loud enough to wake him up?"
Jack growled and pushed Owen down, pinning his wrists over his head, kissing him breathless.
Owen growled back, nipping at Jack's bottom lip. "Want you. Need you. Now!"
Jack let go of Owen's wrists to grab the tube of lube that appeared from nowhere. He prepared him quickly, neither of them had the patience to take any longer than necessary. Owen scrabbled at Jack’s hips, trying to get him to go even faster, and Jack complied, sinking into his lover with one sharp thrust.
Jack reveled in his senses, taking in everything he could. He texture of Owen's skin, the tightness and heat, the noises Owen was making, muffled against the back of his fist, the little gasps and moans, the racing of his heart. He watched Owen's face twisting in pleasure. He was doing that to Owen! Fuck, what a high!
Owen's hips jerked sharply, breath coming in shorter gasps, and Jack wrapped a hand around his cock, jerking him off in time with his thrusts.
He bit down on Owen's shoulder, and Owen came with a yell.
Jack chuckled against his neck then groaned when Owen squeezed around him, and he came hard, vision going gray for a second.
Jack collapsed to one side of Owen, throwing his arm over him and sighing in contentment. It felt like years since they'd done this. With all the stress of the last few weeks, they were lucky to get a quick hand job in the shower in the morning. Then, after Ianto-
"Fuck, yeah, that was good!" Owen panted, drawing Jack out of his thoughts.
"...I agree completely. Do it again."
Jack's head popped up at Ianto's sleepy voice and met his younger lover’s lust glazed eyes across from Owen. "Hey you. Enjoy the show?"
“Mmm.” Ianto smirked. "You could say that. You two look incredible together. Been a while since I got to just sit back and watch."
Owen swatted him half heartedly. "Pervert."
"That's why we love him." Jack said, leaning over Owen to kiss Ianto.
Owen reached up and pulled Ianto down, demanding his own kisses.
Ianto kissed him, then carefully collapsed, sprawled over both of them, snuggling into the warmth. "It's still hard to believe this is real. That I'm not just going crazy and dreaming all this up."
Jack hugged Ianto. "It's real. We're here, and we love you, and...yeah. This is real."
"...real-ish. This is all technically imaginary, as we're in your head."
"Shush Owen."
“Just saying-“
The animal guides took that moment to jump up on the bed, piling collectively on top of their humans.
Owen groaned. "Why do I always end up on the bottom?! I'm going to be flattened."
Jack laughed and shifted over so Ianto could slide down between them. Ianto in turn pushed the dog off of Owen’s chest. "We like Owen breathing, so no squishing him!"
The dog grumbled good naturedly, before burying his cold nose under Owen’s back.
With much shifting and complaining they all got settled down, cuddling around each other. Jack kept watch as first Ianto, then Owen slipped into sleep. He dimmed the flames, and pulled Ianto closer. He wasn’t going to take his eyes off either of them anytime soon.
Ianto grinned up at them. "I don't know. Think you can come up with anything?"
Jack dove in. "Hmm..you know, I think I can." He mumbled into Ianto's neck before kissing and licking his way down Ianto's body. Even here in Ianto's imaginary world, Jack couldn't get enough of tasting him, feeling his warm skin, the slight, subtle, pulse of blood underneath. He nipped at Ianto’s hipbone, laughing when Ianto yelped, bucking up against his mouth.
Owen moved around Jack and claimed Ianto's mouth in a passionate kiss.
Ianto hummed happily stroking his hands over his lovers, where ever he could reach.
Jack chuckled against Ianto's stomach where he was leaving another bruise, giving it a last lick before moving on again.
Owen pulled back from kissing Ianto, breathing heavily, and stared down at him. "God I love you, Yan."
Ianto grinned brilliantly. "I love you too." and pulled him back down with a sharp tug of his hair, kissing him again.
Jack waited until Ianto was distracted, then wrapped his mouth around his cock, head bobbing up and down quickly, loving the startled yelp and then the moans he got out of Ianto.
Ianto moaned. "Oh godJack!"
Jack grinned around Ianto's cock and pulled back. "You make the best sounds."
"Don't you dare stop you bastard!" Ianto gasped harshly.
Owen and Jack shared a look, and Jack lifted an eyebrow.
Owen nodded and they switched places, Owen swooping down on Ianto's cock, and Jack smothering Ianto's moans with a deep kiss, each trying to outdo the other.
It was amazing it lasted as long as it had, but finally Ianto lost the last shred of self control he had and came hard, digging his fingers into Jack’s scalp. He then promptly passed out.
Jack and Owen looked proud of them selves, as they settled Ianto more comfortably on the bed.
“Long time since we managed that.” Owen said, licking his lips.
Jack nuzzled Ianto’s neck indulgently. “It’s fun though.”
Owen looked from Ianto to Jack, and back. "So...is it still wrong to shag you next to Ianto's unconscious body?"
Jack laughed and kissed Owen, rubbing a hand across the back of his neck, over faint scratches Ianto had left there, thumb stroking his throat, feeling his pulse speeding up under his touch.
Owen kissed back hands roaming over Jack's back then worked a hand between their bodies, wrapping around Jack's cock.
Jack let out a throaty groan. "If you keep that up, I can not be held responsible for my actions!"
Owen leaned in and sucked on his throat, nibbling his way up, whispering horsely in Jack's ear. "Gonna have your wicked way with me, eh? Make me scream your name loud enough to wake him up?"
Jack growled and pushed Owen down, pinning his wrists over his head, kissing him breathless.
Owen growled back, nipping at Jack's bottom lip. "Want you. Need you. Now!"
Jack let go of Owen's wrists to grab the tube of lube that appeared from nowhere. He prepared him quickly, neither of them had the patience to take any longer than necessary. Owen scrabbled at Jack’s hips, trying to get him to go even faster, and Jack complied, sinking into his lover with one sharp thrust.
Jack reveled in his senses, taking in everything he could. He texture of Owen's skin, the tightness and heat, the noises Owen was making, muffled against the back of his fist, the little gasps and moans, the racing of his heart. He watched Owen's face twisting in pleasure. He was doing that to Owen! Fuck, what a high!
Owen's hips jerked sharply, breath coming in shorter gasps, and Jack wrapped a hand around his cock, jerking him off in time with his thrusts.
He bit down on Owen's shoulder, and Owen came with a yell.
Jack chuckled against his neck then groaned when Owen squeezed around him, and he came hard, vision going gray for a second.
Jack collapsed to one side of Owen, throwing his arm over him and sighing in contentment. It felt like years since they'd done this. With all the stress of the last few weeks, they were lucky to get a quick hand job in the shower in the morning. Then, after Ianto-
"Fuck, yeah, that was good!" Owen panted, drawing Jack out of his thoughts.
"...I agree completely. Do it again."
Jack's head popped up at Ianto's sleepy voice and met his younger lover’s lust glazed eyes across from Owen. "Hey you. Enjoy the show?"
“Mmm.” Ianto smirked. "You could say that. You two look incredible together. Been a while since I got to just sit back and watch."
Owen swatted him half heartedly. "Pervert."
"That's why we love him." Jack said, leaning over Owen to kiss Ianto.
Owen reached up and pulled Ianto down, demanding his own kisses.
Ianto kissed him, then carefully collapsed, sprawled over both of them, snuggling into the warmth. "It's still hard to believe this is real. That I'm not just going crazy and dreaming all this up."
Jack hugged Ianto. "It's real. We're here, and we love you, and...yeah. This is real."
"...real-ish. This is all technically imaginary, as we're in your head."
"Shush Owen."
“Just saying-“
The animal guides took that moment to jump up on the bed, piling collectively on top of their humans.
Owen groaned. "Why do I always end up on the bottom?! I'm going to be flattened."
Jack laughed and shifted over so Ianto could slide down between them. Ianto in turn pushed the dog off of Owen’s chest. "We like Owen breathing, so no squishing him!"
The dog grumbled good naturedly, before burying his cold nose under Owen’s back.
With much shifting and complaining they all got settled down, cuddling around each other. Jack kept watch as first Ianto, then Owen slipped into sleep. He dimmed the flames, and pulled Ianto closer. He wasn’t going to take his eyes off either of them anytime soon.