Five a day
Characters: Jack, Ianto, Owen
SPOILERS: DEAD MAN WALKING
Ratings: PG 13 for male nudity and implied naughtiness
Summary: Owen can't do certain things anymore. And he hates being reminded of it.
Present for my lovely muse
irener. Hope you like it!
Owen was fed up of being dead. He couldn't eat, couldn't touch and definitely couldn't have sex. He could cope with it most of the time but right now he was being reminded of the fact that all three of them were missing from his life. Simultaneously.
"Jack! For the love of God, what are you doing?!" Jack looked up from his work with a grin and waved a bare arm at Owen, the can of squirty cream in his grip dripping a fine spray over the room as it swayed back and forth. Ianto blushed as he hastily moved his arms down from their place tucked behind his head to cover the more exposed part of his mostly bare body from Owen's gaze. Not that he hadn't seen it all before...
"Owen! Hi! Thought you had gone home for the day?" Owen shrugged and leaned against the doorframe of Jack's office and simply stared at the sight. Jack was sat behind the desk, most of his probably bare body hidden behind it's curved bulk. Ianto on the other hand he could see almost every inch of as he was a) naked and b) lying on top of the desk in front of Jack. His hands were pressed tightly over his crotch, trying to hide his extremely obvious arousal but other parts of his body were obscured from view too by something else. All three men found their gaze drawn as one to the large blob of cream that was sliding it's way down Ianto's chest, leaving a sticky trail of melted cream over the fine hairs as it moved down achingly slowly. It crashed into the strawberry that was tucked into his belly button, a riot of white pressing into the red fruit before starting to slip towards the desk, rapidly accelerating as gravity pulled it towards the wood. Only once it had pooled on the desk did they look up again, Owen simply raised an eyebrow as Ianto blushed and Jack grinned broadly.
"I was thinking of getting back on with that autopsy but I see there is quite enough body examining going on here tonight. I just hope you washed the fruit first, all those pesticides and so on." Jack chuckled and picked a slice of banana off of Ianto's thigh, popping it into his mouth and grinned as he chewed.
"Don't worry Owen, safety first. Not that it would bother me too much but I'm sure Ianto would prefer it clean..." Jack retrieved the strawberry and dangled it over Ianto's lips, brushing the top against them before Ianto gave in and lunged upwards, biting into it swiftly before smiling apologetically at Owen as he ate. "I'd offer you a taste but I don't think any of us want the consequences...." Owen shook his head and was about to say something before he gave up and waved his hand dismissively.
"Thanks Jack but I'm fine really. I'm just gonna go throw myself in the bay, I'll see you in the morning." He turned to go before looking back again with a wry smile. "I suppose I should at least be grateful SOMEONE here is getting their five portions a day..." With a mock sigh he walked away, leaving them to it again. Ianto growled softly in frustration as he shifted his hands back up to his face, cream smeared over his palms from where they had been resting and set to work cleaning them off with his tongue as he finally spoke.
"Jack, next time forget the kiwi and stick to an apple, ok?" Jack shrugged and shook the cream vigorously before lining it up to reapply the layer he had wanted to finish eating earlier.
"Why apple?" Ianto jumped slightly as the cream hit his skin, instantly coating him before starting to slide down again. He sighed as Jack set to work catching the cream with his lips, his tongue working on cleaning off the sticky trail eagerly and closed his eyes before continuing.
"Because an apple a day might keep the doctor away next time..."
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SPOILERS: DEAD MAN WALKING
Ratings: PG 13 for male nudity and implied naughtiness
Summary: Owen can't do certain things anymore. And he hates being reminded of it.
Present for my lovely muse
irener. Hope you like it!
Owen was fed up of being dead. He couldn't eat, couldn't touch and definitely couldn't have sex. He could cope with it most of the time but right now he was being reminded of the fact that all three of them were missing from his life. Simultaneously.
"Jack! For the love of God, what are you doing?!" Jack looked up from his work with a grin and waved a bare arm at Owen, the can of squirty cream in his grip dripping a fine spray over the room as it swayed back and forth. Ianto blushed as he hastily moved his arms down from their place tucked behind his head to cover the more exposed part of his mostly bare body from Owen's gaze. Not that he hadn't seen it all before...
"Owen! Hi! Thought you had gone home for the day?" Owen shrugged and leaned against the doorframe of Jack's office and simply stared at the sight. Jack was sat behind the desk, most of his probably bare body hidden behind it's curved bulk. Ianto on the other hand he could see almost every inch of as he was a) naked and b) lying on top of the desk in front of Jack. His hands were pressed tightly over his crotch, trying to hide his extremely obvious arousal but other parts of his body were obscured from view too by something else. All three men found their gaze drawn as one to the large blob of cream that was sliding it's way down Ianto's chest, leaving a sticky trail of melted cream over the fine hairs as it moved down achingly slowly. It crashed into the strawberry that was tucked into his belly button, a riot of white pressing into the red fruit before starting to slip towards the desk, rapidly accelerating as gravity pulled it towards the wood. Only once it had pooled on the desk did they look up again, Owen simply raised an eyebrow as Ianto blushed and Jack grinned broadly.
"I was thinking of getting back on with that autopsy but I see there is quite enough body examining going on here tonight. I just hope you washed the fruit first, all those pesticides and so on." Jack chuckled and picked a slice of banana off of Ianto's thigh, popping it into his mouth and grinned as he chewed.
"Don't worry Owen, safety first. Not that it would bother me too much but I'm sure Ianto would prefer it clean..." Jack retrieved the strawberry and dangled it over Ianto's lips, brushing the top against them before Ianto gave in and lunged upwards, biting into it swiftly before smiling apologetically at Owen as he ate. "I'd offer you a taste but I don't think any of us want the consequences...." Owen shook his head and was about to say something before he gave up and waved his hand dismissively.
"Thanks Jack but I'm fine really. I'm just gonna go throw myself in the bay, I'll see you in the morning." He turned to go before looking back again with a wry smile. "I suppose I should at least be grateful SOMEONE here is getting their five portions a day..." With a mock sigh he walked away, leaving them to it again. Ianto growled softly in frustration as he shifted his hands back up to his face, cream smeared over his palms from where they had been resting and set to work cleaning them off with his tongue as he finally spoke.
"Jack, next time forget the kiwi and stick to an apple, ok?" Jack shrugged and shook the cream vigorously before lining it up to reapply the layer he had wanted to finish eating earlier.
"Why apple?" Ianto jumped slightly as the cream hit his skin, instantly coating him before starting to slide down again. He sighed as Jack set to work catching the cream with his lips, his tongue working on cleaning off the sticky trail eagerly and closed his eyes before continuing.
"Because an apple a day might keep the doctor away next time..."
I wrote more... Click for kink!
http://jovialien.livejournal.com/98451.html