Drabble: The Scent Of A Ianto
Title: The Scent Of A Ianto
Author: badly_knitted
Characters: Jack, Ianto
Rating: G
Spoilers: Nada.
Summary: Jack stalks his prey.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Torchwood, or the characters.
A/N: For red_day_dawning. Prompt at the end.
Jack stalked his prey, sniffing the air; Ianto was nearby.
Whenever they played naked hide and seek, Ianto would accuse Jack of cheating, and to be fair, he often did. What Ianto didn’t realise was that Jack didn’t need to cheat. He could track his lover by scent alone.
Ianto’s pheromones weren’t as strong or as distinctive as Jack’s, but that didn’t matter. His scent was a subtle blend of aftershave and vanilla body-wash, overlaid with the aroma of coffee and…
“Found you!”
“You cheated!”
“Did not!”
Burying his nose in Ianto’s hair, Jack inhaled the fresh scent of apples.
The End
A/N2: Prompt was “the fresh scent of apples.”