Notes: On a roll here so my second drabble for TW100. The theme is strange food and I was reminded of something Jack said to Gwen.
The pleasure is in the eating
'You must have eaten some strange things in your time, Jack, or is it all pills and no joyous sensations from wrapping your lips around something good?'
Jack dripped chocolate sauce on Ianto's chest, swirling his tongue across Ianto's nipples and coating his taste buds with the sweet confectionary.
'I guess I've had my share of alien meat,' Jack said, looking up. Ianto raised an eyebrow and groaned as Jack journeyed south with the sauce.
'Of course nothing beats my own Welsh rarebit,' he said eyeing up the main attraction.
'Does it go with chocolate sauce?' Ianto asked.
'Oh yeah!'