Their Secret
Title: Their Secret
Author: Mizzclara
Rating: Teen
Pairing: Ianto/Gwen
Spoilers/Warnings: None
Summary: “Is this what we do? When Jack gives us the night off, we get drunk?”
“I’m drunk.” Gwen considered, looking around the room to her empty glass. She giggled and turned to see Ianto looking at her.
“I think I am too.”Ianto smiled, nodding his head slightly at the thought.
“Is this what we do? When Jack gives us the night off, we get drunk?” Gwen laughed.
“You never did this before Torchwood?” Ianto questioned, watching Gwen sway a little in her seat.
A soft silence felt between them as they both watched the ice swirl in the bottom of their glasses.
“I need another drink.” Gwen stated, picking up her glass and stood up shakily, leaning against the arms of the chair to help her.
Ianto nodded, picking up his own glass and making his way around the chairs to the kitchen. Holding onto Gwen’s hand as they went.
Gwen stumbled into the wall and stopped, giggling as Ianto stopped dead in front of her.
“Why have we stopped?” Ianto asked, putting down his glass and trapping Gwen’s body by placing his hands either side of her shoulders on the wall.
Gwen looked up at Ianto, blinking her wide eyes towards his. Ianto matched her eyes as they flickered from lips to eyes and again before leaning closer to her.
Gwen pulled forward, catching Ianto’s lips in a soft kiss, pulling him back to the wall with her.
The kiss got more intense as Gwen licked Ianto’s lips, forcing them open as she slipped in her tongue into Ianto’s mouth.
Ianto stilled for a second before pushing his tongue into her mouth, continuing the kiss, pushing himself further against her.
They carried on the kiss for several moments, Ianto could taste alcohol on Gwen’s tongue as he swirled around his but he didn’t mind. But he did pull away, looking into Gwen’s eyes.
“Gwen-“ he managed, before her mouth was back on his, pulling his body back close to hers as she deepened the kiss.
She pulled back and ran a trail of kisses along Ianto’s jaw line and neck. Ianto copied her actions, pushing her long dark hair away from her neck so that he could kiss freely down her neck to her shoulder.
Ianto pulled back, looking at Gwen as she stilled. He kissed her, once, twice more on the lips before pressing his forehead against hers. “This is our secret.” He spoke and nodded, pushing her head to nod too.
“I won’t tell Rhys.” She whispered.
“I won’t tell Jack. Come on.” Ianto latched back onto Gwen’s hand and made for the kitchen, slowly, thinking about the couple of minutes before.
Author: Mizzclara
Rating: Teen
Pairing: Ianto/Gwen
Spoilers/Warnings: None
Summary: “Is this what we do? When Jack gives us the night off, we get drunk?”
“I’m drunk.” Gwen considered, looking around the room to her empty glass. She giggled and turned to see Ianto looking at her.
“I think I am too.”Ianto smiled, nodding his head slightly at the thought.
“Is this what we do? When Jack gives us the night off, we get drunk?” Gwen laughed.
“You never did this before Torchwood?” Ianto questioned, watching Gwen sway a little in her seat.
A soft silence felt between them as they both watched the ice swirl in the bottom of their glasses.
“I need another drink.” Gwen stated, picking up her glass and stood up shakily, leaning against the arms of the chair to help her.
Ianto nodded, picking up his own glass and making his way around the chairs to the kitchen. Holding onto Gwen’s hand as they went.
Gwen stumbled into the wall and stopped, giggling as Ianto stopped dead in front of her.
“Why have we stopped?” Ianto asked, putting down his glass and trapping Gwen’s body by placing his hands either side of her shoulders on the wall.
Gwen looked up at Ianto, blinking her wide eyes towards his. Ianto matched her eyes as they flickered from lips to eyes and again before leaning closer to her.
Gwen pulled forward, catching Ianto’s lips in a soft kiss, pulling him back to the wall with her.
The kiss got more intense as Gwen licked Ianto’s lips, forcing them open as she slipped in her tongue into Ianto’s mouth.
Ianto stilled for a second before pushing his tongue into her mouth, continuing the kiss, pushing himself further against her.
They carried on the kiss for several moments, Ianto could taste alcohol on Gwen’s tongue as he swirled around his but he didn’t mind. But he did pull away, looking into Gwen’s eyes.
“Gwen-“ he managed, before her mouth was back on his, pulling his body back close to hers as she deepened the kiss.
She pulled back and ran a trail of kisses along Ianto’s jaw line and neck. Ianto copied her actions, pushing her long dark hair away from her neck so that he could kiss freely down her neck to her shoulder.
Ianto pulled back, looking at Gwen as she stilled. He kissed her, once, twice more on the lips before pressing his forehead against hers. “This is our secret.” He spoke and nodded, pushing her head to nod too.
“I won’t tell Rhys.” She whispered.
“I won’t tell Jack. Come on.” Ianto latched back onto Gwen’s hand and made for the kitchen, slowly, thinking about the couple of minutes before.