Slipping Through

Chapter Nine B: Interlude #2
Written by: Grace Musica
Date Written: 7/27/08
Rating: NC-17/Hard R
Word Count: 1,548
Fandom: Torchwood/FAKE
Characters/Pairings: Ryo/Dee, Jack/Ianto
Spoilers: Up to Torchwood 02
Warnings: Explicit m/m sex. Not worksafe. Also, lots of banging on the fourth wall. I mean, break out the hammer type of banging.
Author's Notes: So, since Totally4Ryo's smut muses weren't working -- *glares at them* -- I have graciously decided to do the smut so she'll get the next chapter out. All hail me. ;) The beginning, however, is taken from her notes.

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He stood by the window, tall and proud with his hands clasped behind his back, trademark greatcoat over his shoulders as he looked down over the city. His city, his home and his place to protect.

He heard the hiss of heating water from across the room but didn't turn around. The other was making them each a cup of coffee, dressed impeccably in his suit and tie. He straightened his tie out of habit before turning around and looking at the figure standing by the window.

"We could turn the AC on, you know, get the whole coat flappy thing going," Ryo said with a smirk.

Dee sighed and turned around. "Break the mood, why don't you?"

"Sorry, I couldn't resist," Ryo said, crossing the room and stealing a quick kiss before handing the coffee mug over to his husband. Dee was dressed in a blue button-up and some khaki pants, bare toes wiggling against the hotel room floor's carpet. He closed his eyes and took a sip. "Well?"

"Pretty good," Dee consented, taking another sip.

"Not as good as Ianto's," Ryo said, grinning when Dee nodded along absently. "Besides, he'd never lower himself to free hotel instant."

Dee moved to sit on the edge of the bed, resting his mug on the edge of the nearby table. "C'mere, Teaboy," he teased, patting his knee.

Ryo laughed and did as he was instructed, leaning over and setting his mug next to Dee's before swinging his leg around and straddling Dee's lap. "Yes sir, Captain?" he asked innocently, twisting his fingers into the greatcoat.

Dee laughed a little, tugging at Ryo's tie. "Love you," he murmured, undoing the knot and slipping the tie off.

"Mmm, love you more," Ryo countered, leaning in to kiss him as his fingers slowly worked each button of Dee's shirt out of its hole. Dee hummed softly against his mouth and started doing the same, pushing the jacket over and off of Ryo's shoulders first before working on his shirt.

The half-Japanese detective had to take the greatcoat off before he could pull Dee's shirt off. When the shirt had been tossed aside he pulled the greatcoat back up over Dee's shoulders, laughing at the raised eyebrow. "C'mon Captain, keep it on."

"Ooh, naughty, naughty teaboy ," Dee teased back, leaning in to kiss his newly-exposed neck. "I should punish you for that."

"That better be a promise," Ryo replied, nipping at Dee's ear as his hands strayed down to undo Dee's belt.

Dee chuckled and managed to work the zip of Ryo's pants, smacking his ass gently. "Move up a little," he murmured, laughing again when Ryo pushed him back against the bed. He fell back onto his elbows, worn wool nap soft under his arms, and watched his husband shift a little over him, carefully wiggling out of his pants. A salacious grin crossed his face when he saw that Ryo was bare underneath. "Very naughty teaboy."

Ryo just grinned and slid back down his legs, off the bed. He finished undoing the fly of Dee's khakis and sat back, pulling his pants and underwear off with a practiced flourish, leaving Dee in nothing but the greatcoat. "Gotcha."

Dee laughed and fell back when Ryo climbed up over his body again, leaning in to kiss him softly. He opened his mouth easily when he felt Ryo's tongue slip out and lap carefully at his lower lip. The younger man ran a hand down along Ryo's spine, enjoying the way he moved against him, before slipping his fingers along the curve of his husband's ass. He was about to reach over for the lube when Ryo stopped his hand. "Nu-uh, Mister, you bottom tonight."

"What?" Dee raised himself up on his elbows again, watching Ryo snag the bottle. "No way. I'm the Captain."

"That's a pity, Captain," Ryo said, popping the bottle open and greasing up two fingers. "'Cause you're still bottom."

Dee had his mouth open to protest when Ryo's fingers found his opening, teasing gently. The argument fled Dee's mind and he moaned long and low, arching up and moaning again when he felt a finger slip into his body. After the initial wave of sensation passed, he managed to pick up his argument again. "Jack is so top."

Ryo laughed, pumping his fingers a few times as he thought about his response. "Well, most fanfic has them swapping off," he said casually, brushing against his prostate.

Dee's spine spasmed at the sudden jolt of pleasure and he gripped at the bedsheets. "We're not talking fanfic, Ryo, we've met them."

"And based on their personalities, I'd have to say that while Jack does have a dominating personality, Ianto tends to get the last word," Ryo said, adding a second finger in with the first and flitting his fingers around inside of Dee. He watched Dee writhe on the bed underneath him. "Wouldn't you agree?"

Dee let out a growl before reaching up and pulling Ryo down for a hard kiss. "God damn it, stop talking and start fucking."

Ryo laughed against Dee's mouth and backed his hand, pumping himself a few times to transfer the leftover slick onto himself before moving to line himself up. "Ready?" he asked.

"More than," Dee replied, wrapping his legs around Ryo's waist and arching up into him, groaning when he felt the tip of Ryo's cock against his hole.

The older detective leaned over to kiss him as he pushed slowly into him, swallowing down Dee's cries of pleasure. Once he was all the way in he paused to give Dee time to adjust, burying his face in Dee's neck and reveling in the feel of Dee under him, around him.

Then Dee canted his hips upwards and Ryo sat back, his hands moving down to grab Dee's ass, lifting him into his thrusts. Dee, in turn, tightened his legs around Ryo's waist and used his heels as additional leverage to take Ryo in deeper.

They moved together slowly, touching and kissing as much bare skin as they could. The wool arms of the greatcoat scratched gently against Ryo's sides and back, making the older detective shiver at the unexpected sensations. He kissed the side of Dee's neck and bit gently, raising a faint red mark against Dee's tanned skin.

Dee grasped at Ryo's back, turning his head to kiss him hard. "More," he moaned against his huband's mouth, arching his hips up a bit. "God, Ryo, more."

Ryo groaned and started moving faster, a hand snaking between them to wrap around Dee's cock, stroking him as well. "C'mon baby," he panted, nipping at the dark-haired detective's mouth. "Come for me."

Dee's whole body stiffened as he came, crying out Ryo's name. He grabbed Ryo's shoulder, fingers grasping into the half-Japanese man's shoulders hard enough that Ryo could feel the wedding ring dig into his skin.

The light-haired man moaned and thrust into his husband one final time before coming as well, the hand on his hip holding him tight in place up against Ryo's body. Ryo twisted his hips against Dee's ass in an attempt to push even deeper into the warm tightness.

Far too soon, they both came down from their orgasm, and Ryo practically collapsed on top of Dee. The younger man threaded his fingers through fair strands to turn Ryo's head for a slow, sated kiss, and both men groaned softly when Ryo shifted and slid out of Dee's body. "You okay?" Ryo asked as the kiss tapered off to just a gentle press of lips.

"Yeah," Dee replied. "Hot, kinda."

Ryo chuckled. "Then take off the -- Oh God, the coat!" Dark eyes flew open and the older man jumped back, groaning. "Jesus, we got come all over it."

"And it's sorta sweaty now," Dee pointed out helpfully, sitting up gingerly and pulling out of the sleeves.

Ryo gave him a withering look before sweeping naked into the bathroom, carrying the coat.

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Jack shivered involuntarily against the cool Cardiff air, and Ianto looked over at him. "Jack, you forgot your coat?" he asked in exasperation. "Honestly, sometimes I think you'd forget your head if it got cut off."

The Captain just laughed. "It'll turn up tomorrow," he said with a wink at him.

"What are you plotting?"

Jack grinned and pushed Ianto up against his car, slipping his arms into the Welshman's coat and pulling him close. "Nothing at all," he said with the innocence of a child who'd been caught stealing a biscuit. "Sharing body heat is much more fun anyway," he said, leaning in and kissing him softly.

"Come to mine when you're done?" Ianto asked, moving his hands up to rest his hands on Jack's shoulders.

"Might be a long night," Jack replied, kissing his ear. "I don't want to interrupt a good night's sleep."

"I don't mind," Ianto said softly, tipping his head back when Jack's mouth moved down to kiss his neck.

"Okay. Yes."

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"I think I got most of it out," Ryo said sleepily as he crawled into bed with Dee. "And the steam from our shower hopefully acted like a steam cleaner."

Dee smiled and kissed Ryo's forehead. "We need to get our own," he mused.

"Yeah, we -- wha?"