likesthecoat | (no subject)

You always have the best ideas, and you're wearing too many clothes. I pull your shirt over your head and undo your pants, sliding my hands in to cup your ass.

I hold you tight and kiss your chest and your shoulders. God, your body . . . I can't get enough of you, your skin and your mouth.

I love the feel of your mouth on my chest, and I tangle my fingers in your hair, still tugging down your pants with the other hand.

I suck on your nipples and kiss your stomach, and get onto my knees so I can take off your trousers.

Fuck, you're gorgeous like that, and I step out of my pants and kick them away. I want you to suck me.

Good, because I want to. I hold your arse and take your cock into my mouth, nice and slow.

Your mouth is so hot and so wet, it's all I can do not to thrust into it. God, it feels amazing, and you look so hot like that, with my cock in your mouth.

Oh, thrust, baby, I can take it. I pull on your hips to encourage you.

I slide my hand around the back of your neck and thrust slowly, fucking your mouth.

Oh god.

You feel incredible, hot and strong, absolutely perfect in my throat. I love the taste of you, the smell of you, everything.

It's so good, the feel of your mouth around me, but I don't want to come like this. I pull out of your mouth and pull you up and over to the bed. I push you down onto it and tug your pants the rest of the way off.

I pull you to me. I want your weight on top of me.

You feel amazing beneath me, skin so hot. I start at your throat and kiss my way down your body to your cock.

I'm moaning as you kiss me, and I keep a hand in your hair. I rub your legs with my toes. I can't keep still--I want to keep touching you.

I slide my hands up your legs to your hips and watch your face as I take you into my mouth.

The expression you see is that of pure ecstasy.

It's beautiful.

And your cock feels fantastic in my mouth. God, Ianto, it's been so long since I've had a cock in my mouth, and yours...the taste and the smell and the weight of it on my tongue...yours is perfect.

I touch your face, watching you suck me. I'm not going to last long--it feels so good.

God, I'm so hard I'm aching. I reach down to touch myself. I want you to come in my mouth. I suck harder and hum a little around you. I want you to watch me when you come.

I'm watching, I'm watching you touch yourself and you're so fucking hot I'm coming hard, moaning your name.

You're so beautiful when you come, and I swallow every last drop, and I know the taste will stay in my mouth, and that thought is enough to push me over and I'm coming hard, with your cock still in my mouth.

God. Oh, god, Lorne.

Kiss me--I want to taste myself in your mouth.

Yes, god yes, Ianto. I crawl back up the bed and kiss you, slow and deep.

I never want to stop kissing you.

Neither do I.

And god, I'm suddenly jealous of a grape. How is that possible?