BTBD Challenge 104 - Making do

[m_findlow]

Title: Making do
Fandom: Torchwood
Characters: Jack, Ianto
Author: m_findlow
Rating: M
Length: 536 words
Content notes: none
Author notes: Written for Challenge 104 - Bend at beattheblackdog
Summary: Jack's not about to let a lack of space deter him.

Jack let out a groan as they hefted the unconscious weevil into the boot of the car.

'Another happy customer,' he said, wiping his brow with the back of his wrist.  

'Probably happier once it's back in the sewers where it belongs, sleeping off that sedative,' Ianto replied. He was a big guy and it had taken both of them to carry him across the river embankment and back to the car.

'His happiness isn't high on my agenda,' Jack said, stepping closer to Ianto, leaving him backed up against the side of the SUV. Jack placed a hand on the car near Ianto's head and leaned in to kiss him.

Ianto was out of breath by the time Jack broke off the kiss. 'What was that for?' Not that he minded, of course, only that Jack seemed unusually frisky. He was usually all business when they were out on a rift alert, and particularly a weevil chase. This sort of thing came well after they were back at the hub and the job done.

'Just thought we earned ourselves a reward,' he replied, kissing again. Ianto felt a hand wrap around his waist, drawing him closer as Jack pressed in. It was hard not to give in to Jack's insistent touches. The adrenaline from capturing the weevil had left him with a buzz and an energy that he couldn't shake. He gripped Jack harder, wishing there weren't quite so many clothes between them. Before he could contemplate how inappropriate it was to think about stripping Jack in the middle of a darkened Cardiff road, he felt himself being tugged away from the car.

Jack grabbed at the back door and flung it open. 'In. Now,' he commanded.

'Someone's in a hurry to get back to the hub,' Ianto said. 'Can't I at least sit in the front?'

'We're not going back to the hub,' Jack growled. 'In fact, we're not going anywhere until I'm done with you.' Even as he said it, Ianto could see the lustful expression in Jack's eyes as he was working on the buttons of Ianto's shirt.

'You want to have sex here? People will see us.'

'That's why you're getting in the car,' Jack replied, not stopping. 'Not that I'm opposed to taking you right up against the SUV. Just thought we could scream a little louder with the doors closed.'

Ianto looked at the back seat. He'd always considered the SUV so roomy and spacious, but trying to imagine the pair of them in the back of it making love, it suddenly looked very small indeed.

'I really don't think my body was designed to bend like that,' Ianto said.

Jack chuckled and leant in for another sloppy kiss. 'I think you'll be surprised what you're capable of.'

'Just remember, twentieth century physique here,' Ianto warned. He really didn't want to suffer the consequences of letting Jack test the limits of his flexibility.

'Don't worry,' Jack muffled against his neck, forcing him down onto the back seat. 'I learnt a lot of things in the Vegas Galaxies. Once you know the knack, there's not much you can't do in a confined space. Some even say it heightens the pleasure.'

Comments

[bk_forever]

Ooooh, bet they'll have the windows steamed up in no time! I hope the Weevil doesn't wake up...