Anythingdrabble Challenge 155 - Hotting up

[m_findlow]

Title: Hotting up
Fandom: Torchwood
Characters/Pairings: Jack, Ianto
Word Count: 500 words
Rating: PG.
Notes: Written for Challenge 155 - Intimate at anythingdrabble
Summary: A tense morning between Jack and Gwen ends up in Ianto's favour.

Ianto couldn't help but smile as he felt Jack's warm breath against his neck, surrounded by the smell that was so uniquely and indescribably Jack.

'Everyone's gone home,' Jack purred against his ear.

'I noticed,' Ianto replied, remaining coy, just as he knew Jack wanted him to. Playing hard to get, but not too hard to get, was one of Jack's favourite games. 'It's not even lunchtime. Is there a reason for it?'

Jack's arms slipped around his waist. 'I gave them the afternoon off.'

'Oh? That was very generous of you. Do I get the afternoon off as well?'

Jack turned him around in his arms and Ianto was taken aback for a split second by those blue eyes. 'Sadly not,' Jack said, as he began the task of unbuttoning Ianto's waistcoat. 'I have a very long list of things I'd like you to do for me. I'm afraid it might take you all day. Maybe even all night.'

Ianto beamed back at him. He loved it when Jack got all amorous like this, even if the real reason he'd sent everybody home was to get Gwen out of his sight. 'I suppose I'd best make a start straight away if this list is as long as you say it is.'

A wicked grin crept over Jack's face as he grabbed Ianto's tie and tugged him forward, using it like a leash. He didn't need to, Ianto would have followed him anywhere. Jack turned on his heel and lifted the tie over his shoulder, dragging Ianto behind him.

He quickly snatched the large yellow envelope and dropped it on Gwen's desk as he passed it. Jack lead him towards the spiral staircase. He was okay for a few steps but then his tie began to tighten around his neck.

'Jack! Choking a little bit here.'

Jack let go in an instant, spinning around. 'So sorry! It always looks so kinky in the movies.'

Ianto closed the gap between them and kissed him. 'I'll buy you a proper leash and collar for next time.'

The corner of Jack's mouth curled up. 'Next time?'

'I assume you'd like to take me for a walk around the hub. Naked? Maybe on all fours?'

Jack hummed in delight at the prospect. 'I'll bet you like to roll over on your back and have your belly rubbed, too, don't you?'

Ianto smirked playfully. 'That and other things. Now, shall, we start crossing things off your list?'

Jack grabbed him roughly by the collar and kissed him. 'I like your conscientiousness. For starters, some of the plants in the hothouse aren't doing so good. I think it's because it's not hot enough in there. Reckon you could help me heat things up?'

Ianto shoved him further up the stairs and through the door, slamming it behind them and then pouncing on Jack and smothering his face. Things were about to get hot all right, he thought as he tore through the buttons of Jack's shirt.