Drabbles - We Wish You A Merry Christmas, And A Happy New Year
Title: We Wish You A Merry Christmas, And A Happy New Year
Fandom: Torchwood
Characters: Jack/Ianto, Owen
Following on from And He Won't Go... and ...Until He's Got Some, So Bring Some Out Here
For avon_09
Also for smut_69's prompts #28 dominant and #55 voyeur
My Jack/Ianto Smut Table
We Wish You A Merry Christmas…
"So. Jack. Have yourself a merry Christmas then?"
"Very merry, thanks Owen. As I think you've guessed."
"More to Ianto than meets the eye, ey?"
"Oh yeah!"
"Bit of a dom, on the quiet?"
"Maybe I'd been a very naughty boy."
"Yeah, well, the most I got for misbehaving was a bullet in the shoulder!"
Jack raised his eyebrows. "Do I detect a hint of jealousy there?"
"No! 'Course not!"
"Is this man bothering you, Jack?" Ianto interrupted from the doorway.
Owen hastily exited Jack's office, carefully side-stepping Ianto.
"Not as much as he'd like you to bother him, apparently."
***
And A Happy New Year
Ianto kicked the office door closed, his hands being otherwise occupied behind his back. "Ice cubes? Or aloe vera? You choose."
"Lots of things we could do with ice cubes" Jack grinned, resting his hand on Ianto's left shoulder. "But right now I'm hoping for the cream."
Ianto smiled, hastily switching hands. "Looks like you got lucky then. Right, assume the position!"
Yes sir!" Jack laughed, dropping his trousers and bending over the desk.
A strangled, choking noise reached them from outside. Ianto paused, lips twitching, and gazed directly into the lens of the security camera. "Happy New Year, Owen."
Fandom: Torchwood
Characters: Jack/Ianto, Owen
Following on from And He Won't Go... and ...Until He's Got Some, So Bring Some Out Here
For avon_09
Also for smut_69's prompts #28 dominant and #55 voyeur
My Jack/Ianto Smut Table
We Wish You A Merry Christmas…
"So. Jack. Have yourself a merry Christmas then?"
"Very merry, thanks Owen. As I think you've guessed."
"More to Ianto than meets the eye, ey?"
"Oh yeah!"
"Bit of a dom, on the quiet?"
"Maybe I'd been a very naughty boy."
"Yeah, well, the most I got for misbehaving was a bullet in the shoulder!"
Jack raised his eyebrows. "Do I detect a hint of jealousy there?"
"No! 'Course not!"
"Is this man bothering you, Jack?" Ianto interrupted from the doorway.
Owen hastily exited Jack's office, carefully side-stepping Ianto.
"Not as much as he'd like you to bother him, apparently."
***
And A Happy New Year
Ianto kicked the office door closed, his hands being otherwise occupied behind his back. "Ice cubes? Or aloe vera? You choose."
"Lots of things we could do with ice cubes" Jack grinned, resting his hand on Ianto's left shoulder. "But right now I'm hoping for the cream."
Ianto smiled, hastily switching hands. "Looks like you got lucky then. Right, assume the position!"
Yes sir!" Jack laughed, dropping his trousers and bending over the desk.
A strangled, choking noise reached them from outside. Ianto paused, lips twitching, and gazed directly into the lens of the security camera. "Happy New Year, Owen."