Slashthedrabble Challenge 552 - Tied up

[m_findlow]

Title: Tied up
Fandom: Torchwood
Characters: Jack, Ianto
Author: m_findlow
Rating: M
Length: 500 words
Content notes: none
Author notes: Written for Challenge 552 - Knotted rope at slashthedrabble
Summary: Ianto can definitely see the merits of Jack's newest game.

Ianto looked down at the coil of rope in his hands. 'Are you sure about this?'

'Ianto, if it wasn't sure I never would have suggested it.'

'I know,' he said, still not looking confident about the idea, 'but usually it's just my tie and a wrist strapped to the bedhead, or the desk, the leg of the sofa...'

'Don't go all prude on me, Ianto. Haven't you always wanted to tie me up?'

'So many times,' he replied sardonically. 'Admittedly never in a kinky way, though.'

'You're obviously losing your touch,' Jack teased. His response had the desired effect, quelling any concerns about Jack's latest game.

'So, you'd like me to tie you up then, would you? Do what I like once I have you exactly where I want you?'

'Oh, so much,' Jack said, unable to keep the grin from his face.

Ianto paused, worry returning to his face. 'And you're not going to freak out? I mean, after that whole thing with that handcuffs down in the cells...'

'I trust you,' Jack promised. Even he hadn't forseen his own reaction and how close to the surface those memories of the year that never was had been. He wasn't afraid now though. He was with Ianto and he knew he was safe. He stood back and spread his arms wide. 'Just look at me,' he said, putting as much of his naked body on display as possible. 'You just know you want to have this all to yourself.'

'I thought I already did,' Ianto quipped. He gripped one of Jack's wrists. 'Back or front?'

'You know I love it both ways.'

Ianto gave him a naughty smile, pulling Jack's arm back and wrapping the rope around it, taking the other wrist and binding them together.

'Make sure you do it tight so I can't get away,' Jack insisted.

'Oh, I will. I know all kinds of knots, just perfect for what I want.' He tugged Jack's arms, lecturing him on the different kinds of knots and what they were best for as he pushed Jack down onto the hard chair. Jack adored those Welsh vowels. He could have been reading from the dictionary and Jack would have thought it sounded erotic.

His ankles were bound next, and then the ropes wrapped around his torso, tight, but also gently so as not to cause burns if he struggled too much. Once Ianto had him where he wanted, Jack knew he wouldn't be able to resist struggling against those hands.

Ianto eased himself down onto Jack's lap. 'How's that?'

'So good,' Jack purred. 'And now?'

Ianto pecked him on the cheek. 'Now I've remembered that audit I've been trying to finish for days. The team have gone home, and you're a little tied up yourself. I might actually get it done.'

Jack looked aghast. 'You wouldn't!'

'I'll only be an hour. Promise. Maybe two. Don't go anywhere, will you?'

Jack struggled hard, finding himself tied tight. 'So not funny Ianto!'

Comments

[bk_forever]

Well, Jack did tell Ianto he could do whatever he wanted after tying him up. Perhaps he should have been more specific...

[m-findlow.livejournal.com]

I wouldn't worry. Ianto will be pleased with himself once he's gotten that out of the way, and by then Jack will be absolutely gagging for it, so it sounds like a win win (unless you're Jack having to wait an hour or two strapped to a chair!) ;)