Treachery - A Suitable Reward - 6/?
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aviv_b_artworkRATING: NC-!7
WARNING: Graphic sex . This is porn with no plot. Even if you squint, you won't find any plot. If this isn't your thing, it can be skipped without losing any important plot points. Please note that all characters, regardless of appearance are assumed to be above the age of consent.
CHARACTERS: Ianto (John)/OC
DISCLAIMER: Not mine; Aunty B's and RTD's
WORDS: ~ 1010
SUMMARY: A post-cyberwoman fic. Ianto(John) receives his reward for the completion of his first successful assassination.
Treachery (Part 1) here: http://aviv-b.livejournal.com/49816.html
All chapter are linked.
Before John said a word, the boy was kneeling at his feet taking John’s cock in his hands. His long sensuous fingers held him firmly. He swirled his tongue around the head and looked up to see John’s reaction. The chemical stimulation of John’s brain was so strong that he was in a near ecstatic state. He felt his cock being surrounded by warmth and then…agh…he felt teeth running along the base of the head. John thrust into the hot pliant mouth then pulled back quickly not wanting to choke the boy. The boy smiled at him and slowly re-swallowed most of John’s cock. The boy’s hands were on John’s buttocks pulling John deeper. John began to thrust lightly as he wound his hands through the boy’s dark thick hair. He felt the boy rhythmically sucking him as he pulled him deeper at an ever quickening pace. He felt another surge of pleasure, ‘Oh yeah,’ and began to fuck the boy with more force. The boy moaned in pleasure and John increased his pace as he felt his climax nearing. As he felt his balls draw up, he began to pull back but the boy dug his nails into John’s cheeks holding him deep as John came. The boy continued to suck every last drop from him as John felt his legs giving way.
When his head cleared, John found he was lying on his back on the bed. The boy was standing next to the bed biting his lower lip in worry.
“It’s OK,” he said reaching out to the boy.
The boy smiled in relief and joined him on the bed. John quickly pushed the boy on his back and straddled him pinning him down at the hips. John leaned down and kissed the boy tasting the remnants of his come on the boy’s mouth. The full lips parted allowing John’s tongue to explore. Far from passive, the boy sucked on John’s tongue as his hands lightly scratched John’s back. As John ended the kiss, he lingered to suck on the boy’s full lower lip. As he felt the boy re-stiffening beneath him he bit the lip hard enough to draw blood. The boy moaned, closed his eyes and arched his body up as he gave himself over to John’s will. John licked the blood off his lip and kissed the boy deeply again. He groaned as he tasted his come and the boys blood together. He sucked on the boy’s lip again, drawing more blood. The boy was panting and gleaming with sweat as John moved to suck on an earlobe and then trailed his tongue down to a pulse point on the neck. As he sucked that spot, the boy gasped and pushed his groin against John’s.
John straddled the boy rotating his hips against the hard cock beneath him. John twisted the boy’s left nipple and watched the boy squirm.
“You like that?” The boy nodded. John took the other nipple into his mouth sucking and nipping it. He pulled off using his teeth to pull up on the nipple as he did so. The boy trembled. As he twisted the boy’s left nipple harder he could feel the boy’s shaking increase.
“You’re my whore,” John growled. “Mine. I can do anything to you and you won’t resist, will you?”
“No, your pleasure is mine. I was dreamed by you, created for you, I exist only to fill your desires.”
John smiled. He wasn’t sure how his handlers had known about his dreams, but he didn’t care. He wanted to own this boy completely, touch every inch of skin, taste his sweat and come, smell the musky scent of his arousal and claim him until he begged for release. John move down and licked the boy’s soft inner thigh from just above the knee to his pelvis. At the top of the thigh John sucked a spot until a bruise appeared. He buried his face into the boy’s nearly hairless crotch feeling the heat from his stiff cock. He licked away the small bead of moisture from the tip of the boy’s cock and rolled his balls gently in one hand. As he did so he began to suck the boy’s other thigh leaving a matching love bite to his first. “Mine.”
The boy moaned and thrust against John. “Fuck me,” the boy whispered. John growled. He rolled over pulling the boy on top of him.
“So beautiful” he whispered as he ran his hands down the lithe body poised over him. One hand moved down to stroke the boy’s cock while the other reached around to finger the boy’s hole. He wasn’t surprised that one finger, even two fingers slid in easily. As he started to stretch the entrance further, the boy pulled away shaking his head ‘no.’ He stroked John back to hardness and then positioned himself over John’s cock. In one slow continuous movement the boy lowered himself until John was fully seated inside him. He rode John with abandon, his eyes closed and his head thrown back in ecstasy. John thrust back up relishing the heat and tightness surrounding his member. John smiled as he realized that the boy was receiving his own chemical rush for a job well done.
John stroked the boy’s cock in time with his own thrusts and watched as the boy came completely undone. He was moaning and fully impaled himself over and over onto on John’s cock. Finally his movements became more erratic. A few more hard strokes and John felt the boy tightening around him. With a groan the boy was finally coming, jets of come coating John’s belly. The tightening around his own cock sent John over the edge. Once again he felt the chemicals rushing to his brain overwhelming him.
When his head cleared for a second time, he was alone in the room, cleaned and tucked into bed, the covers pulled over him. There was no trace of the boy. The last thing he remembered was the boy whispering “My name is Carlos.”
Chapter 7 here: http://aviv-b.livejournal.com/87543.html
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Date: 2011-02-06 03:16 pm (UTC)and off to read.
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Date: 2011-02-06 03:19 pm (UTC)So after Porn more drama? xD
*hugs*
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Date: 2011-02-06 03:23 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-02-06 03:25 pm (UTC)And yes, next chapters are exciting plot without porn.
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Date: 2011-02-06 03:29 pm (UTC)Oh wait...Jack meets Carlos and Ian...John. D; OMG see my eye got all funny because of that thought! OMG can't wait, but I wait and lurk and asking your litte kitties about details xD
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Date: 2011-02-06 04:02 pm (UTC)And, as far as I know, Carlos doesn't mean anything rude. In fact, it ironically means 'free man'.
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Date: 2011-02-06 06:16 pm (UTC)UNIT is becoming a lot like TW1. Almost like there's a power vacuum and they've stepped in to fill it.
Carlos - again just picked a name - though having it mean 'free man' will work very well with this story. Thanks for the tip!
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Date: 2011-02-06 05:15 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-02-06 06:17 pm (UTC)Yeah, UNIT has a lot of bad stuff going on. YOu haven't seen the worst of it...yet.
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Date: 2011-02-07 07:04 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-02-07 06:50 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-02-06 06:42 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-02-06 06:53 pm (UTC)This whole story has kind of a weird vibe to it - I have to be in the right mood to write it otherwise it just doesn't work.
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Date: 2011-02-06 06:56 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-02-06 10:51 pm (UTC)enjoying the story
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Date: 2011-02-07 04:45 am (UTC)And the UNIT of CoE was pretty ruthless along with the rest of the military. I kept hoping a UNIT officer would say, "we can't do this, let's get the Doctor."
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Date: 2011-02-07 02:10 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2011-02-07 02:11 pm (UTC)this chapter chilled me more then the weather outside.
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Date: 2011-02-20 05:43 pm (UTC)But if these Unit people are so brilliant they and they manipulate his mind then they could do that couldnt they?
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