Massage
Title: Massage
Characters/Paring: Jack/Ianto
Rating: PG-13
Spoilers: None
Warnings: None
Word Count: 203
Summary: Ianto gives Jack a massage.
comment_fic ficlet. Originally here.
"This isn't exactly what I was expecting when you said massage."
"Perhaps you should stop thinking everything is about sex, sir."
"It would definitely relax me a lot more than - ow! - this."
"I think our usual exertions would cause you serious injury in this state. Now hold still."
"Hey, who's the boss here?"
"Right now, me."
Jack let out a laugh of defeat, followed by another grunt of pain as Ianto found another particularly tight knot. If it weren't for the occasional spikes of pain, this would be an unbearably arousing situation. Ianto taking charge like this did things that Jack was loathe to ignore. Of course, Jack was already shirtless, so that was at least one step in the right direction.
"Will there at least be a happy ending?"
Jack could just picture the eye roll filling the pause before Ianto spoke.
"That depends."
"On what?"
"On whether or not you behave." Ianto dug his elbow into another tight knot to emphasize the point.
"But being naughty is so much more fun," Jack managed after the pain subsided.
Jack was pretty sure he heard a muffled chuckle, and he grinned with triumph. Ianto never could resist his charm for long.
Characters/Paring: Jack/Ianto
Rating: PG-13
Spoilers: None
Warnings: None
Word Count: 203
Summary: Ianto gives Jack a massage.
comment_fic ficlet. Originally here.
"This isn't exactly what I was expecting when you said massage."
"Perhaps you should stop thinking everything is about sex, sir."
"It would definitely relax me a lot more than - ow! - this."
"I think our usual exertions would cause you serious injury in this state. Now hold still."
"Hey, who's the boss here?"
"Right now, me."
Jack let out a laugh of defeat, followed by another grunt of pain as Ianto found another particularly tight knot. If it weren't for the occasional spikes of pain, this would be an unbearably arousing situation. Ianto taking charge like this did things that Jack was loathe to ignore. Of course, Jack was already shirtless, so that was at least one step in the right direction.
"Will there at least be a happy ending?"
Jack could just picture the eye roll filling the pause before Ianto spoke.
"That depends."
"On what?"
"On whether or not you behave." Ianto dug his elbow into another tight knot to emphasize the point.
"But being naughty is so much more fun," Jack managed after the pain subsided.
Jack was pretty sure he heard a muffled chuckle, and he grinned with triumph. Ianto never could resist his charm for long.