What Ianto Saw 9/31
Title: What Ianto Saw
Author: timelordshines
Fandom: Torchwood
Characters: Ianto Jones, Jack Harkness
Rating:R
Warnings: Nothing really, apart from the obvious ;)
Words: 100
Date: May 9
Spoilers: Set after Cyberwoman.
Disclaimer: Not mine - Torchwood belongs to RTD and the BBC. I'm just borrowing them.
Notes: I am going to try and post a short 100 word fic every day in May. Each drabble will meet the 'masturbation' theme of the comm, to a greater or lesser degree, and when read together the thirty one fics will tell a bigger story.
Previous Days: Day 1, Day 2, Day 3, Day 4, Day 5, Day 6, Day 7, Day 8
Ianto dragged himself out of bed and into the shower to get ready for another day of work.
As he soaped up the washcloth the image of Jack in the shower the previous morning filled his head, the scent of shower gel completing the memory.
Why couldn’t he stop thinking about it?
It’s not like he hadn’t seen the Captain naked before.
Or felt those hands on his body, in his body.
Ianto groaned and leant his head against the tiles, his tears mingling with the water.
That was different.
Before he betrayed Jack.
Betrayed Lisa.
And Jack killed her.
Author: timelordshines
Fandom: Torchwood
Characters: Ianto Jones, Jack Harkness
Rating:R
Warnings: Nothing really, apart from the obvious ;)
Words: 100
Date: May 9
Spoilers: Set after Cyberwoman.
Disclaimer: Not mine - Torchwood belongs to RTD and the BBC. I'm just borrowing them.
Notes: I am going to try and post a short 100 word fic every day in May. Each drabble will meet the 'masturbation' theme of the comm, to a greater or lesser degree, and when read together the thirty one fics will tell a bigger story.
Previous Days: Day 1, Day 2, Day 3, Day 4, Day 5, Day 6, Day 7, Day 8
Ianto dragged himself out of bed and into the shower to get ready for another day of work.
As he soaped up the washcloth the image of Jack in the shower the previous morning filled his head, the scent of shower gel completing the memory.
Why couldn’t he stop thinking about it?
It’s not like he hadn’t seen the Captain naked before.
Or felt those hands on his body, in his body.
Ianto groaned and leant his head against the tiles, his tears mingling with the water.
That was different.
Before he betrayed Jack.
Betrayed Lisa.
And Jack killed her.