Torchwood - ficlet - The Female of the Species, Jack/Gwen, PG-13/12
She Wants To Conquer The World Completely
First She'll Conquer Me Discreetly
And one last ficlet in this twisted little series.
Title - The Female of the Species
Author - laurab1
Pairing - Jack/Gwen
Rating - PG-13/12 (role-play and dress-up)
Length - 200 words
Spoilers - 1.13 End Of Days, 2.1 KKBB
Summary - What Jack thinks of Gwen’s clothes
Disclaimer - alas, none of these people are mine
Feedback is loved and appreciated :) Enjoy!
The Female of the Species
by Laura
The picture arrived on Jack’s desk a week after he returned. A week after Gwen became even more out of bounds. She might be out of bounds but she was still hot, and even hotter, dressed like this. Him, but not him; her, but not her.
Aroused, Jack swore under his breath, adjusted himself in his trousers. “Gwen!”
“Jack?” She came into his office, saw the picture. “That’s me, that is.”
“Hot as hell, too.” He ensured he met her eyes. “Betcha got ‘em in line real fast, looking like that, ma’am.”
“I did. I bloody did.”
“Good,” he replied, matching her grin. “Someone had to.”
Gwen’s grin then turned wicked, as she added, “I kept the clothes. Here, of course. Rhys’d kill me, if he found them.”
Jack made a noise of frustration. “What the hell are you waiting for, then?! Go put on the heels, fishnets, skirt, coat, shirt and braces. Hair up, lips painted. Let me see you wearing my skin and your own, at the same time, Gwen,” he said, in a low voice.
“You’re bloody shameless, you are, Jack.” Her tone matched his.
“You’re no better. Go find the clothes. Show me what I missed.”
-end-
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First She'll Conquer Me Discreetly
And one last ficlet in this twisted little series.
Title - The Female of the Species
Author - laurab1
Pairing - Jack/Gwen
Rating - PG-13/12 (role-play and dress-up)
Length - 200 words
Spoilers - 1.13 End Of Days, 2.1 KKBB
Summary - What Jack thinks of Gwen’s clothes
Disclaimer - alas, none of these people are mine
Feedback is loved and appreciated :) Enjoy!
The Female of the Species
by Laura
The picture arrived on Jack’s desk a week after he returned. A week after Gwen became even more out of bounds. She might be out of bounds but she was still hot, and even hotter, dressed like this. Him, but not him; her, but not her.
Aroused, Jack swore under his breath, adjusted himself in his trousers. “Gwen!”
“Jack?” She came into his office, saw the picture. “That’s me, that is.”
“Hot as hell, too.” He ensured he met her eyes. “Betcha got ‘em in line real fast, looking like that, ma’am.”
“I did. I bloody did.”
“Good,” he replied, matching her grin. “Someone had to.”
Gwen’s grin then turned wicked, as she added, “I kept the clothes. Here, of course. Rhys’d kill me, if he found them.”
Jack made a noise of frustration. “What the hell are you waiting for, then?! Go put on the heels, fishnets, skirt, coat, shirt and braces. Hair up, lips painted. Let me see you wearing my skin and your own, at the same time, Gwen,” he said, in a low voice.
“You’re bloody shameless, you are, Jack.” Her tone matched his.
“You’re no better. Go find the clothes. Show me what I missed.”
-end-
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