"Come on Jack, spill the beans," Gwen was grinning widely.

"About what," Jack replied.

"You... what's happened?"

"Happened?"

"Look, you've been a right..." Gwen paused searching for the words least likely to offend, "Frankly Jack, you've been a right miserable bastard lately, stomping around the place, slamming doors, real bear with a sore head time. But suddenly it's all sunshine and light. I swear I heard you singing earlier... so what's changed?"

"I'm sure I don't know what you mean," Jack couldn't keep the grin from spreading across his face.

"Christ Jack, if I didn't know better I'd swear you got laid," Gwen's words died on her lips as she saw the expression on Jack's face, "You did!! Come on Jack, details, you have to tell me now."

Jack laughed, "A gentleman never tells."

"No fair," Gwen pouted, "Ianto tell him, he's got to tell, he can't keep secrets from the team."

Jack spun around quickly; he hadn't noticed Ianto enter the room.

"Tell you what Gwen?" Ianto obviously hadn't heard the start of the conversation.

"Jack got lucky last night, and he won't say who with," Gwen was still grinning and Jack couldn't keep the amusement from his face in anticipation of Ianto's reaction.

Ianto flushed, "I'm sure it's none of our business," he stuttered.

"Ianto! I can't believe you're embarrassed," Gwen chuckled, "I never took you for such a prude... anyone would think it was you..."

The look that passed between the two men was unmistakable, Gwen's jaw dropped in amazement.

"It... I... oh my..." Gwen searched for the words, "That's great, I mean, wow... good for you two."

"We'd rather you didn't mention this to anyone just yet," Jack requested.

"God, no, of course... look... I errr... I need to do the err thing... over in the place," Gwen hurried from the room, pausing in the doorway to grin back at her colleagues.

Jack burst into laughter as soon as Gwen had gone.

"Well I guess you can't keep secrets in this place for long then!"

"I'd expected us to manage longer than 12 hours," Ianto complained.

"Well it's all your fault," Jack accused.

Ianto frowned, "And how do you work that out?"

Jack moved close to Ianto, resting his hands on the mans shoulders as he leaned in to whisper in his ear.

"Well if you hadn't been such an amazing fuck maybe I would have been able to keep the smile off my face !"

"And so that makes it my fault then does it?"

"Completely," Jack leaned closer to brush a kiss lightly across Ianto's lips, "all your fault!"

"Well that hardly seems fair," Ianto tried to put on a tone of mock indignation, but failing completely he succumbed to Jack's mouth as the man moved in for another kiss.

After a moment Ianto remembered where he was and pulled reluctantly away from the embrace.

"Not here, anyone could walk in."

"I know," Jack winked, "Kind of exciting isn't it?"

"Jack, we're supposed to be working, we're meant to be professional."

Jack nodded, "You're quite right Ianto, get yourself back to work. I am, after all, the man in charge."

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Jack closed the seal on the storage container, locking yet another dangerous alien artefact away from the human hands that were prone to misuse them.

"Good work team," he said, "I think we're just about finished here, why don't you all get off and have yourselves some fun." Jack paused before saying, "Oh Ianto, can I see you in my office before you leave? I need you for something."

Ianto just nodded, but Gwen noticed the underlying tone in Jack's request.

"Come on guys," She said addressing Owen and Tosh, "Let's get down the pub, leave these two workaholics to it."

With that Gwen ushered the others out of the door, turning back as she left to smile at Jack and Ianto.

"Thank you," Jack mouthed to her.

Ianto walked into Jack's office a few minutes later, his calm sedate pace never betraying the nervous excitement that was bubbling up inside him.

"You needed to see me Jack?"

"Ianto, great, yes… my filing cabinet over there has got in a real mess and I just don't have the time to sort it out, you couldn't work your magic on it could you?"

Ianto paused for a moment, "Oh, of course," he said before shuffling dejectedly over to the corner where Jack's cabinet stood.

He didn't hear Jack walk up behind him, and jumped as the unexpected arms snaked around his neck and teeth nibbled into one earlobe.

Jack chuckled wickedly, "Ianto you really are TOO easy to wind up."

Ianto turned inside Jack's encircling arms, scowling at the Captain.

"I suppose you think that was funny?"

Jack nodded, "Sort of… yeah!"

Jack leaned in for a kiss, but Ianto ducked out of the way, an expression of irritation on his face.

"You can't do that," Jack complained with a pout.

"Really?" Ianto taunted, "And what do you plan to do about it?"

"I'm sure I can think of something," Jack threatened, "I am the man in charge around here."

"Oh you really think so do you?" Ianto took a few steps back towards Jack, "You really think you're in control!"

Without warning Ianto grabbed Jack by the shoulders throwing him hard against the wall. With a swift movement he pulled Jack's hands above his head, pinning them there with one hand.

"I think we'll see about that," Ianto breathed before kissing Jack forcefully.

Jack struggled against Ianto's grip, but not too hard, he didn't want to accidentally break free, his body thrilling at this reversal of power, Jack's position against the wall emulating completely the pose he had held Ianto in only 24 hours earlier.

Ianto finally release his hold on Jack.

"Come on," he said, taking Jack by the hand.

"Where are we going?"

"Well your office was fine last night, but it really won't do for what I've got in mind."

Jack raised one eyebrow, "And what would that be?"

"You'll have to come with me and find out."

With that Ianto lead Jack through the hub before ending up in Jack's sleeping quarters.

Never saying a word Ianto pushed Jack onto the bed and quickly set about peeling off the man's clothes. Jack remained passive, enjoying the sensation of letting Ianto take over completely, and curious to see where things would end, he couldn't help but smile as Ianto carefully folded each item of Jack's clothing before laying them neatly to one side.

Before long Jack was stripped bare and Ianto stood back for a second to admire his handiwork, his eyes devouring the sight of the naked man before him. He knew how good Jack's body had felt, but he hadn't known how good it looked. Jack certainly looked after himself, and he was obviously finding the situation extremely arousing.

Finally Ianto managed to tear his eyes away, and turned his attention to undoing his belt. Jack licked his lips in anticipation. But rather than continuing to remove his clothes Ianto quickly fashioned the belt into a loop and used it to secure Jack's hands to the bed frame.

Jack tugged against his bindings, they held fast, Ianto had done this before.

Then Ianto peeled off his tie. This he used to cover Jack's eyes.

"No fair," Jack bemoaned, he had been looking forward to getting a look at a naked Ianto. Instead Ianto just chuckled.

"Too bad," he said.

Jack could hear the sound of Ianto removing his own clothing, pausing again to fold each item neatly.

Jack's heart was beating loudly as he strained to hear every noise, desperately trying to judge where Ianto was, but Ianto moved too quietly and the hot mouth against his took Jack completely by surprise.

Ianto's mouth was hot and hungry as he devoured Jack, their tongue battling for supremacy in their sensuous war. Jack strained at his restraints, his fingers eager to grab at Ianto's flesh, but the belt holing him never moved an inch.

Slowly Ianto began to pull back from the kiss, causing Jack to strain upwards desperate to prolong the contact, but eventually Ianto moved to far away and Jack fell back to the bed with a resigned sigh.

Ianto's mouth began a slow journey down Jack's torso, pausing to lick and nibble as he went. Jack moaned softly as Ianto circled his tongue around the mans nipple before biting it lightly, he sighed as the hot mouth trailed over his stomach, holding his breath as Ianto's mouth got closer to his eager twitching cock. But instead Ianto just breathed lightly over Jack's, somewhat impressive, erection, before running his tongue along the inside of Jack's thigh.

Still Jack strained at the belt holding him in place, and still it resisted his efforts to escape.

He felt Ianto moved from the bed and heard drawers began opening.

"Third drawer down on the left," he instructed Ianto.

Ianto's hand dipped into the drawer, fishing out the bottle of lube he sought, before returning to the bed.

Ianto knelt on the bed between Jack's thighs, running his hands along the soft skin there. He gripped Jack's hips raising the man up slightly as he shuffled his knees forward, letting Jack's buttocks come to rest on his lap.

Leaning forward Ianto finally gave Jack what he wanted by taking the Captains cock into his mouth, but only for a second. Ianto continued his teasing, running the tip of his tongue along Jack's shaft, taking the head between his lips for a second before turning his attention to the soft flesh of Jack's thighs or belly.

By now Jack was writhing in exquisite agony. Jack gasped as he felt a cool dribble of liquid against his hot flesh; he hadn't even heard Ianto open the bottle. Ianto traced the lube down between Jack's buttocks, massaging Jack deeply before finally allowing one fingertip to enter the man.

Jack whimpered desperately trying to force Ianto deeper, but the man held back, moving his finger slowly into Jack whilst resuming his merciless teasing of the mans cock.

Eventually Jack could stand it no longer. His wrists were red as he pulled in frustration at the belt.

"Ianto please!" he begged.

Ianto paused, "Please what?"

"Anything," Jack continued, "Untie me, fuck me, something, please."

Ianto smiled. "So, Jack," he said slowly, "Exactly WHO was it you said was the man in charge around here?"

Jack couldn't help but laugh; Ianto had him, in more ways than one.

"OK Ianto, you win," he conceded, "You're in charge, now please untie me."

Ianto stretch across Jack, straining to reach the belt without moving his position too far. Finally Jack's binding fell loose and he tore the tie from his eyes. Springing forward Jack wrapped his arms around Ianto, his fingers clawing at the flesh of Ianto's back, his mouth searching for Ianto's lips before feasting on them.

Finally the time for games was over, Ianto was as desperate for this as Jack, he had just wanted to show Jack that he wasn't quite the passive man Jack had assumed. But now, as Jack began to lower himself, Ianto was more than willing to guide his, quite frankly neglected, cock into the hot passage that he had prepared.

Both men moaned as Ianto slid slowly into Jack, until Jack was sitting completely on Ianto's lap, the man's cock buried deep inside him.

As one they began to move, slowly at first, Ianto curled his arms around Jack, his hands gripping Jack's shoulders, pulling Jack down as hard as he could.

The men's bodies were pressed tightly together, their mouths working to share their hot needy kisses.

Jack moaned into Ianto's mouth as, with each upwards thrust, the man's cock caressed that perfect place, while at the same time Jack's own cock was being held tightly between both of their stomachs, the friction caused by this captivity driving him wild.

Jack could hardly stand it any longer, his body was tensing, his breathing ragged, every inch of him desperate for release.

Jack sunk his teeth into the flesh of Ianto's neck, urging the man on faster, his heart racing as his body trembled on the verge of exploding.

Ianto nibbled Jack's ear lobe before whispering into it, his breath hot, "Come for me Jack, I want you to come."

Jack was in no position to refuse such a request, and the combination of Ianto deep inside him and the flesh hot against his cock is wasn't long before Jack threw back his head, crying out in pleasure as his body shook with the force of his orgasm.

Ianto gripped onto Jack tightly, as the mans body began to spasm around him, pushing Ianto over the edge and within seconds he too cried out as he came, gasping as his thrusts inside Jack finally came to an end.

For a while the two men remained motionless, the only sounds the heavy beating of their hearts and the heaviness of their breathing.

Finally they collapsed together onto the bed, Ianto reluctant to leave Jack's body as the man rolled to his side.

"You are certainly a surprising man Ianto Jones," Jack commented.

"And don't you forget it," Ianto told him.

Ianto shivered for a second as the sweat on his body began to cool in the air, Jack reached down for the blankets that we in a rumpled heap near the end of the bed, pulling them up to give them both some warmth.

Jack's arm snaked under Ianto, pulling him close, Ianto's head coming to rest on Jack's chest.

"I should go soon," Ianto mumbled, not really wanting to leave Jack's embrace or the comfort of his bed.

"In a little while," Jack replied laying a soft kiss to Ianto's forehead.

"I suppose a few more minutes won't hurt," Ianto agreed closing his eyes and snuggling closer into Jack.

"A few more minutes," Jack agreed quietly as he watched Ianto drift into a contented sleep.