Title: Card Games
Rating: T (for safety)
Summary: Jack/Ianto drabble. Involves cards and suggestive card games.
Disclaimer: I don't own Torchwood. However, I have been spending an unhealthy amount of time getting Jack/Ianto pics off DeviantArt and using them as my desktop wallpaper.
Author's Note: My second Torchwood fic, my first Jack/Ianto.
Card Games
After a long day of catching Weevils, the Torchwood team had settled down to play poker.
"Sorry guys," said Jack, grinning as he revealed his cards. "Royal flush." Owen threw his cards in.
"That's me out," he said. "How the hell did you get so good at this game?"
"Oh, let's just say I've had a lot of time to practise," said Jack. "What do you guys say to another round?"
"No thanks, I'd better be getting home," said Gwen. "Rhys'll be expecting me."
"Yeah, I should be leaving too," said Tosh.
"And I'm out anyway," said Owen. "But mark my words – one day Harkness , I'll get you."
"Looking forward to it," said Jack. Owen reached for his coat.
"You coming, Ianto?" he asked.
"Not just yet," said Ianto. "I've got some tidying up to do."
Is that what you call it? thought Owen as he left. Soon the Hub was deserted, save for Jack and Ianto. Ianto cleared his throat.
"C-cup of tea?" he asked.
"No thanks," said Jack. "How about we play some more cards?"
"Um, sure," said Ianto. "Which game do you want to play? Go Fish? Snap? Spit?" Jack stared into Ianto's eyes, his breathing getting heavy.
"How about Strip Jack Naked?" he asked.
(-)
The cards lay forgotten.
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I'm thinking of following this up with the origins of how that card game came to be called Strip Jack Naked. Yes, it really does exist. Good game.
