Evening Date (original) (raw)

Title: Evening Date
Author: Mizzclara
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Gwen/Ianto
Summary: It happened right under their noses..

“Ianto, I was wondering if you and Jack wanted to come round for dinner next week?” Gwen asked, strolling over to the kitchenette from her desk, finally coming to rest on the edge of the work surface next to the coffee machine.

“Well, you should ask Jack really, it’d be his decision, rift permitting of course.” Ianto shrugged, handing Gwen her coffee mug before walking in the general direction of Jack’s office.

“Ok, do you want me to ask him, or you?” Gwen watched as Ianto gestured to himself as he disappeared behind Toshiko and Owen’s computer desks. Gwen nodded to herself and smiled.

Ianto shut the door to Jack’s office, placing the coffee mug in Jack’s willing hand. Ianto lent against the wooden desk and smiling as Jack gasped at the steaming coffee touching his lips. “Gwen asked us to go round hers for dinner, I said it’s rift permitting, but one evening won’t hurt will it?”

“Of course, a touch of the normal life may do us well.” Jack laughed, placing the mug on the table and grasping Ianto’s hand. “Up for it?”

“Yes, Jack. I’ll tell her to lay out the best china. And prepare Rhys for an evening with you.”

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“They’re here!” Gwen called from the bedroom, listening for Rhys to get up off the sofa and answer the door, she didn’t hear him. “I’ll get the door then.”

Both of the men at her door looked exactly how she had left them at work, maybe Jack had changed his shirt, but Ianto was as pristine as he was that morning. They greeted her with a bottle of wine and a bunch of flowers, both kissing her gently on the cheek. However, Ianto lingered against her for just that second longer before pulling away, smiling and following Jack into the lounge.

“Hey, Rhys.” Jack smiled, placing his coat on the side before sitting down next to him on the sofa.

“Alright? Sorry mate, it’s the last ten minutes of the game, don’t mind if I’m a bit quiet do you?”

“You go ahead.” Jack looked around the flat, it had changed since he last he had seen it, however that was when the fairies were after them, a lot had changed since then.

Ianto walked over to the small kitchen, sitting on one of the stools and watched Gwen move around the kitchen getting the garlic bread in the oven ready for starter. “You look lovely tonight, Gwen.” He said, opening the bottle of wine, pouring it into four glasses as equally as possible.

“Thank you, Ianto, don’t look too bad yourself!” She giggled, clinking her glass against Ianto’s and taking a sip. “Oh, lovely. Just hand these to the boys.” She smiled, putting down her glass and taking the two remaining glasses to Jack and Rhys.

“Let’s hope we haven’t lost them for long.” Ianto said, watching as Jack and Rhys’s heads move backwards simultaneously.

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The evening went well, the William’s special lasagne was eaten and at least two more bottles of wine had been drunk. They had now crashed on the sofas with their respective partners and laughing about some story Rhys was telling. Dessert had been forgotten, but none of them seemed to mind.

Ianto had been denying the fact that he was drunk for the last hour, even though every time he stood up he knocked the lamp further off the edge of the table beside the sofa. He stood up once more, sending the lamp tumbling finally to the floor on his way to the bathroom.

Gwen picked up what remained of the lamp, which was now in at least four pieces on the floor. She walked into the bedroom to grab their bedside light to replace the lamp when Ianto came up behind her, holding onto her hips and whispering her name.

“Ianto, what are you doing, we can’t do anything.” Gwen turned in Ianto’s arms and stared into his slightly unfocused eyes.

She subconsciously licked her lips as Ianto leaned into her, kissing her full on the lips. She backed away slightly, noticing that the door was shut and kissed him back.

It wasn’t long after the kiss that Ianto swept Gwen’s hair away from her shoulders and kissed along her neck, back to her lips.

“Rhys and Jack are here, we can’t do anything, Ianto, it’s wrong.” Gwen protested, but didn’t move from Ianto’s hold, she didn’t really want to.

“What they don’t know, can’t hurt them.” Ianto pushed Gwen against the bed, kissing her again until she fell onto the bed. He knelt over her, kissing her again, moving down her front to the edge of her dress.

Gwen pushed her hips up slightly, and Ianto took the sign, he moved his hand along Gwen’s side and pushed up her dress, stroking the soft white panties underneath. She moaned, wanting more. Ianto kissed her again, pushing his tongue into her as he slid one of his fingers under her panties, feeling the skin of her hip.

He trailed his finger around the edge, getting a good grasps before pulling them down slightly. He broke the kiss and smiled at her, “are you sure?” sobering just enough to see reason before nodding his head along with her. He slipped his finger to her entrance, feeling the wetness starting to form before pushing his finger inside her. He pushed in and out, touching her sweet spot before adding another finger.

Gwen groaning, feeling Ianto’s fingers moving in and out of her, she lifted her head to kiss him again, pulling him to lie on the bed next to him. He shifted slightly, pushing his fingers further inside her before starting to move his thumb on her clit, slowly bringing her to climax.

She was quiet, quieter than she would have liked to have been as she came. Everything went dark as her eyes closed, focused on the pleasure shooting through her body, touching every nerve ending and igniting her.

Ianto pulled his fingers out, twisting the fabric of her panties to pull them even further down her legs. He reached for his trouser zip as Gwen hand reached out, holding his hand. She pulled the hand away and unzipped it herself, pulling out his cock in one move.

She stroked him to full length, watching the precome forming on top of his cock before licking her lips. She pushed off the bed and settled on the floor between his legs, kissing his cock right on the head.

Ianto groaned at the contact, he watched as Gwen opened her mouth and took his cock in her warm, wet mouth. She begun to lick and suck on the head of his cock, while pumping the rest of the length with her hand.

But she stopped, giving it one final lick from root to tip before standing up and moving over Ianto’s lap. She positioned herself above his cock, holding it as she slowly sunk down, impaling herself on his hard cock.

She swung her legs onto the bed, providing enough leverage to push herself up and down on his cock. Ianto kissed every available inch of Gwen’s chest as she edged him, and her, to climax.

With one final fall, Ianto was coming hard into Gwen, shaking as he filled her. Neither of them moved as their breathing steadied. Ianto leaned forward, feeling his soft cock slip out of Gwen, before picking her up and placing her onto her feet.

They kissed again, feeling the shared warmth of sex before letting go of each other. Once they were completely settled with their breathing, Gwen reached for the lamp from the bedside and took it into the lounge.

Ianto followed a few minutes after Gwen, moving back to sit next to Jack. Smiling at what had just happened.