Movement (1/?)
Title: Revelations
Fandom, Pairing: Torchwood, Jack/Ianto
Rating: PG
Genre: Romance
Disclaimer: Not mine. If it was, this wouldn't need writing.
Warnings: No spoilers. Also, something that i know alot of people don't like. ( mpreg )
Short Summary: There are some things Jack really needs to know. And some things Ianto really should know.
Notes: Unbeta'd, so fix if you can.
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“Ianto?” Jack half whispered between feather-light kisses to the young man’s knuckles.
“Mmm?” Jack smiled and stroked and the soft skin of his lover’s wrist.
“Did you ever think about children?” He felt Ianto stiffen slightly, but continued kissing his hands. His lovely hands. Jack looked up, right into Ianto’s eyes. He looked thoughtful and almost wary.
Ianto shifted, sitting up straighter on the worn sofa. The Hub was empty and completely silent, save the sounds of their breathing.
“There was a time when I thought.. with Lisa. She always wanted children. We just.. didn’t get round to it,” He sighed, and looked away.
“I wanted to be a tad,” he whispered, so quiet that if Jack hadn’t been so keen for an answer, he would have missed it.
“Ianto.”
Ianto turned to find Jack staring at him so intently, it unnerved him. Without another word, Jack took Ianto’s hand in his and guided him downwards. He untucked his shirt. Ianto could see he would need some new ones; Torchwood diet was taking it’s toll on Jack’s figure.
Jack moved their hands under his shirt and pressed them against his stomach, just under his waistband. Ianto frowned.
And then felt movement beneath his fingers.
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Part 2
comments are love :3 x
Fandom, Pairing: Torchwood, Jack/Ianto
Rating: PG
Genre: Romance
Disclaimer: Not mine. If it was, this wouldn't need writing.
Warnings: No spoilers. Also, something that i know alot of people don't like. ( mpreg )
Short Summary: There are some things Jack really needs to know. And some things Ianto really should know.
Notes: Unbeta'd, so fix if you can.
___________________________________________________________________________
“Ianto?” Jack half whispered between feather-light kisses to the young man’s knuckles.
“Mmm?” Jack smiled and stroked and the soft skin of his lover’s wrist.
“Did you ever think about children?” He felt Ianto stiffen slightly, but continued kissing his hands. His lovely hands. Jack looked up, right into Ianto’s eyes. He looked thoughtful and almost wary.
Ianto shifted, sitting up straighter on the worn sofa. The Hub was empty and completely silent, save the sounds of their breathing.
“There was a time when I thought.. with Lisa. She always wanted children. We just.. didn’t get round to it,” He sighed, and looked away.
“I wanted to be a tad,” he whispered, so quiet that if Jack hadn’t been so keen for an answer, he would have missed it.
“Ianto.”
Ianto turned to find Jack staring at him so intently, it unnerved him. Without another word, Jack took Ianto’s hand in his and guided him downwards. He untucked his shirt. Ianto could see he would need some new ones; Torchwood diet was taking it’s toll on Jack’s figure.
Jack moved their hands under his shirt and pressed them against his stomach, just under his waistband. Ianto frowned.
And then felt movement beneath his fingers.
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Part 2
comments are love :3 x