Ianto sat on Jack’s desk while feeling Jack’s fingers on his neck, tickling it. He knew that Jack was trying to sway him to say yes to something but he knew what he wanted.
“We can do that thing with the stopwatch....”
“No.”
“We can play around in the hothouse....”
“No.”
“We could go to my cot....”
“No sir, it’s all been done before.” Ianto explained
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