Double Drabble: Naturally Irresistible
Title: Naturally Irresistible
Author: badly_knitted
Characters: Jack, Ianto.
Rating: PG-13
Written For: Challenge 705: Match at tw100.
Spoilers: Nada.
Summary: Jack can’t understand why Ianto is still resisting him.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Torchwood, or the characters.
A/N: Double drabble.
No one flirted like Jack. Wherever he went in the universe, he set hearts a-flutter, charmed sentient beings of all descriptions, and never had any trouble finding a willing partner or several for a few rounds of recreational sex.
Part of it was the fifty-first century pheromones, one smelled never forgotten, but most of it was his innate ability to make everyone he met feel uniquely attractive and desirable. They felt that way because Jack was sincere in the attraction he felt towards them. He’d learned at an early age to see the beauty in everyone, and to focus on each individual’s best features and qualities. To Jack, everyone, no matter how bizarre or un-human, was worth getting to know. He enjoyed them all, no strings attached.
Then he met Ianto Jones. Pretty, flirty, witty, and although Jack kept turning him down, determined to gain employment with Torchwood Three. Maybe he was weak-willed, but there was only so much temptation Jack could resist, and yet…
Jones had been working for him for several months now, still flirty and trading cheeky quips, but that was all. Jack still hadn’t succeeded in seducing him. It seemed that he’d finally met his match.
The End
Author: badly_knitted
Characters: Jack, Ianto.
Rating: PG-13
Written For: Challenge 705: Match at tw100.
Spoilers: Nada.
Summary: Jack can’t understand why Ianto is still resisting him.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Torchwood, or the characters.
A/N: Double drabble.
No one flirted like Jack. Wherever he went in the universe, he set hearts a-flutter, charmed sentient beings of all descriptions, and never had any trouble finding a willing partner or several for a few rounds of recreational sex.
Part of it was the fifty-first century pheromones, one smelled never forgotten, but most of it was his innate ability to make everyone he met feel uniquely attractive and desirable. They felt that way because Jack was sincere in the attraction he felt towards them. He’d learned at an early age to see the beauty in everyone, and to focus on each individual’s best features and qualities. To Jack, everyone, no matter how bizarre or un-human, was worth getting to know. He enjoyed them all, no strings attached.
Then he met Ianto Jones. Pretty, flirty, witty, and although Jack kept turning him down, determined to gain employment with Torchwood Three. Maybe he was weak-willed, but there was only so much temptation Jack could resist, and yet…
Jones had been working for him for several months now, still flirty and trading cheeky quips, but that was all. Jack still hadn’t succeeded in seducing him. It seemed that he’d finally met his match.
The End