Ianto and Nikola, post vampire-prom

[likesthecoat]

Ianto's staff room is slowly taking on the appearance of an actual home. He's brought over some favorite books and clothes and pictures, and his diary is on the desk.

He turns on the lights for Nikola and shuts the door. "I come here to sleep a lot. Best perk of the job, really."

Comments

[likesthecoat]

Ianto sucks him hard for a few minutes, then pulls off and wipes the saliva from his chin. "What do you want to do?"

[ps_you_look_hot]

Nikola sits up, propping himself on his elbows. "I want to fuck you."

[likesthecoat]

"I thought as much." He fumbles to get off his shoes. For great getting off of trousers!

[ps_you_look_hot]

Nikola laughs. "Am I getting to be predictable? I'll have to work on that."

[likesthecoat]

"I'm just going by experience."

He stands and looks at Nikola a moment, the starts unbuttoning his shirt. Sloooowly.

[ps_you_look_hot]

Nikola tucks his arms under his head and watches with a faintly leering smile.

[likesthecoat]

"Is this doing it for you a'tall?" Ianto asks as he peels off his shirt. His expression says he's fairly sure it is.

[ps_you_look_hot]

Nikola smirks and glances down at his cock, still completely hard and twitching slightly. "Oh, maybe a little."

[likesthecoat]

Ianto isn't exactly doing a striptease, but there is a little more artfulness to taking off his trousers than usual.

[ps_you_look_hot]

Nikola grins. "Enjoying yourself?"

[likesthecoat]

"I'm having a great deal of fun, yes."

Nude, he crawls onto the bed.

[ps_you_look_hot]

"Good," Nikola murmurs, pulling Ianto on top of him.

Skinny he may be; weak he is most definitely not.

[likesthecoat]

Ianto kisses him, holding his face.

[ps_you_look_hot]

Nikola arches up, his hands sliding down Ianto's back to grope his ass.

[likesthecoat]

Ianto rocks against him, moaning into his mouth.

[ps_you_look_hot]

Nikola's fingers slide between Ianto's cheeks, teasing at his entrance.

[likesthecoat]

Ianto inhales with a shiver.

[ps_you_look_hot]

"Lube?" Nikola asks, smiling.

[likesthecoat]

"Pillowcase."

[ps_you_look_hot]

"Creative."

He reaches into the pillowcase and squeezes some lube onto his fingers quickly.

[likesthecoat]

"Sometimes I like it handy."

[ps_you_look_hot]

"Only sometimes?" Nikola reaches behind Ianto again, slick fingers sliding across his opening.

[likesthecoat]

Ianto shivers and gasps. "Sometimes it pokes me like I'm the princess and the pea."

[ps_you_look_hot]

"Reminding you of all the sex you could be having?" Nikola asks, pushing a finger into him.

[likesthecoat]

Ianto arches and moans quietly in his throat. "Something--ah--like that."