What She Needs

[czarina_kitty]

 Title:  What She Needs
Author: czarina_kitty
Fandom: Torchwood
Pairing/character:  Ianto Jones/Toshiko Sato
Rating:  R
Kink:  spanking/paddling
Warnings:  Spoilers for Greeks Bearing Gifts
Disclaimer: I do not own, or make any money from the use of, these characters.
Notes: written for a square on my kink_bingo card.  Follow-up to These Boots Are Made for Walking

            “What do you need, Tosh?” Ianto asked gently, settling next to her on the sofa.

            “I…” she blushed and hid her face in her hands.

            “Come on.  It can’t be any more embarrassing than what we just did.  I’ll do whatever you need me to.  Just tell me.”

Tosh shook her head.

“I promise I won’t laugh and I won’t be offended,” he coaxed.

            Tosh took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.  “Okay,” she said.  “After Jack…after he…when he and I were sitting on the Plass…”

            “Yes?” Ianto asked, encouraging her to continue.

            “Jack asked me what a regular boss would do.  If he got to…beat people,” Tosh paused, looking up at Ianto for a brief second before lowering her eyes again.  “I told him there were rules about that, but…”

            “Is that what you need?  You want me to spank you?” Ianto asked quietly. 

Tosh’s eyes flickered up and down again before she bit her lower lip and nodded.

“Okay,” Ianto said firmly.  “I can do that.  Do you have any…guidelines?”

Tosh was quiet for a long moment, staring at her hands folded neatly in her lap, before whispering, “Can I…could you…over your knee?”

 Ianto smiled softly and nodded.  He said, “Of course.  Do you trust me to do this for you?”

This time she did not look up before nodding.

            Ianto leaned over and kissed Tosh on the forehead before placing one hand on her cheek and tilting her head up to make eye contact.  Tosh smiled weakly.  “I trust you,” she said.

            Ianto pulled back slightly and sat up straight.  He took Tosh’s hands and helped her position herself across his lap.  Ianto took a moment to smooth the fabric of her skirt across her upturned bottom before asking, “Ready?”

            “Yes,” Tosh replied with a nod of the head.

She yelped as the first smack landed and Ianto smiled to himself.  He kept the rhythm slow and gradually increased the strength of each spank until Tosh began to squirm over his lap.  Ianto paused, reached for the hem of Tosh’s skirt, and neatly turned the fabric up exposing her lace panties.  With a gentle tap on her hips from Ianto Tosh raised up slightly and allowed him to lower her panties to her thighs and fully expose her bottom. 

Ianto rested a hand against her pinked skin and the other one on the small of her back.  He felt her relax over his lap and stilled the hand on her back.  He drew back the other hand and landed a smack on the now bare skin.  Tosh gasped at the blow, which stung more now that there was nothing between her arse and Ianto’s hand to dull the force.  Ianto again kept the rhythm slow and built up the strength with each swat.  Soon, she was writhing and crying out in time with his hand.

As her skin turned from a light pink to a deep red, Ianto reached under her with his free hand.  He pushed the heel of his hand against her and allowed her to rock against him as he continued to spank her.  As the sounds she made became more desperate he moved the hand wedged underneath her and chuckled at the disappointed sound she made.  Shhh,” he told her, moving to work his fingers over her clit. 

Tosh shuddered and moaned as Ianto spanked her through her orgasm.  After, she lay limp across his lap as the first of her tears fell.  Ianto helped her up, then gathered her in his arms as she cried.