oh my!
...I've just discovered that the last time I posted fic was on the third of October. That's almost two whole months ago. I am feeling somewhat numbed by this revelation and request the biggest kick up the arse my flist has to offer. No, seriously. Someone please prompt me or something to aid in the getting back of the groove, because at the moment ( Read more... )
"This isn't the type of establishment in which I'd have expected to find a well-dressed Welshman- such as yourself- in." Jack said. He almost fancied he heard the exact moment Ianto's heart stopped beating- the pulsating muscle shocked still by the very sound of his voice. He tried not to smile.
Ianto turned slightly, bracing his hands against the bar as he laid his eyes upon Jack; words beyond him as he stared at his boss for long, drawn-out minutes before turning suddenly away. There was a thumb of whisky on the bar top before him, Ianto reached for and swallowed it down before Jack could so much as blink.
"I guess I'm just full of surprises then, sir." Ianto muttered, his cheeks darkening as if the situation was only now sinking in.
"I guess you are," Jack agreed, leaning his elbow against the bar and turning his face to gaze out across the see of dancing, thrusting bodies. Dancing, thrusting male bodies. He smiled flirtatiously at a faceless boy giving him the eye before turning his attention back ( ... )
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That was brilliant XD XD
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X) thankies!!
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And I LOVE it when Jack and Ianto play little mind games with each other.
Loving this (and all the others but might not have time to comment on all!)
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Thanks for reading! heh. I heart these boys so darn much, I can hardly believe I've gone so long without writing them together!!
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