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Challenge 742 - Best features
Title: Best features
Character: Jack, Ianto
Author: m_findlow
Rating: PG
Author: m_findlow
Rating: PG
Length: 200 words
Content notes: none
Author notes: Written for Challenge 742 - Body Parts at ![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
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torchwood100Summary: Jack likes admiring Ianto's best features. A double drabble.
‘I love your hands,’ Jack said, raising one up to his lips and placing a kiss on it. He gripped the other one in his hand, admiring it for a moment and then letting it slide across fingers, using his thumb to trace the entire length of Ianto's middle finger all the way down to the neatly trimmed fingernail. ‘They're so beautiful and long and slender.’ Nothing like Jack's own hands which were larger, the fingers calloused from long years of use and nails that suffered from his habit of chewing them when he was deep in thought.
‘They're just hands,’ Ianto said, sounding sceptical.
‘I've seen a lot of hands, Ianto Jones, and these are some of the best. It's one of the things I always notice first. That and the eyes. But I love them best when they're touching me.’
Ianto reached one up to press it against Jack's chest before leaning in to kiss him.
‘This is meant to be the part where you tell me which body part of mine you love best.’
Ianto smirked as he wrapped both hands around Jack's neck. ‘It's more fun when I let you imagine which part that might be.’
‘I love your hands,’ Jack said, raising one up to his lips and placing a kiss on it. He gripped the other one in his hand, admiring it for a moment and then letting it slide across fingers, using his thumb to trace the entire length of Ianto's middle finger all the way down to the neatly trimmed fingernail. ‘They're so beautiful and long and slender.’ Nothing like Jack's own hands which were larger, the fingers calloused from long years of use and nails that suffered from his habit of chewing them when he was deep in thought.
‘They're just hands,’ Ianto said, sounding sceptical.
‘I've seen a lot of hands, Ianto Jones, and these are some of the best. It's one of the things I always notice first. That and the eyes. But I love them best when they're touching me.’
Ianto reached one up to press it against Jack's chest before leaning in to kiss him.
‘This is meant to be the part where you tell me which body part of mine you love best.’
Ianto smirked as he wrapped both hands around Jack's neck. ‘It's more fun when I let you imagine which part that might be.’
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