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Title: All dressed up
Fandom: Torchwood
Characters/Pairings: Jack, Ianto
Word Count: 500 words
Rating: PG
Notes: Written for Prompt 9 - Santa Baby at adventchallenge

Ianto hummed happily as then scent of sugar cookies and cinnamon filled their kitchen. He'd been busy baking all afternoon, enjoying how relaxing it was. Christmas was often a hassle but Jack's good mood was always so infectious that any stress associated with the silly season was quickly forgotten.

'Santa baby, just slip a sable under the tree,' he hummed, thinking about Jack who was upstairs trying on his Santa suit. He'd decided to spoil the kids this year with a visit from the man in red. He wasn't sure the kids would believe it was Santa, but nor would he spoil Jack's fun. No one loved Christmas as much as Jack.

As he pulled out a fresh tray of biscuits, he slipped a couple onto a plate and took them upstairs. 'Jack? I've got sugar cookies,' he said, standing in the bedroom doorway.

'Ho! Ho! Ho! There's no Jack here,' Jack replied, appearing in front of him, decked out in his suit, beard and hat.

Ianto thought the suit was quite good, but there was no hiding those soft brown eyebrows and cheeky blue eyes that were so very Jack. He needed spectacles or something, and some fake eyebrows. Maybe his costume wasn't complete yet, since he was still slender beneath the folds of red and white.

'Have you been a good boy this year?' Jack asked.

Ianto grinned at his lover. 'Oh, no. I've been very naughty,' he replied.

'You know I have special presents reserved for naughty boys and girls,' Jack said.

'What kind of presents?' he asked, thinking how fine a gift Jack was standing right there in front of him. He set the plate of biscuits down on the sideboard and stepped closer.

'Come sit on Santa's lap and I'll tell you.'

'You know, red is a very flattering colour on you,' Ianto said, salacious little smile on his lips, adjusting Jack's hat ever so slightly, running hands down his chest.

'You should see me when I'm fully kitted out,' Jack replied. 'I'm much more cuddly when I'm fat and jolly.'

'You're pretty cuddly now,' Ianto said, pulling him closer. As it was, Jack was wearing far too many clothes for his liking. A fat suit hidden underneath would ruin his ability to snake his arms all the way around Jack's waist. He grabbed the bottom of the beard and tugged it down, giving him full access to Jack's lips before kissing him long and slow.

'Don't tell Mrs Claus,' Jack said when they finally broke apart. He couldn't help but toy with the edges of Ianto's jumper, feeling the soft wool, and the way Ianto smelled like sugar and spice. 'She'll have you on the naughty list permanently.'

Instead, Ianto pulled Jack closer, reaching behind him to flip the lock on their bedroom door with a sharp click.

'Oh,' Jack said. 'We're not going anywhere?'

'Just don't want the kids seeing Daddy kissing Santa Claus,' Ianto replied, before pressing close and kissing him again.