It was mostly silent in the Torchwood hub for the moment, all of the team save Jack and Ianto had left for the day, and Ianto was flitting around tidying or something so Jack, for once, was bored.
Deciding to make the most of his office whilst the hub was all but deserted Jack shrugged off his coat and began undoing the buttons of his shirt. His nimble fingers completed this task with uncanny swiftness, almost as though he had been practicing. Letting his shirt hang open Jack slid his braces down his arms, leaving them attached at the hips Jack began divesting himself of his dark blue trousers, letting his shirt slide off his shoulders in the process.
Jack moaned, low and animalistic, to the empty office, Ianto wasn't even here yet and he was already aroused. Quickly stripping off the remainder of his clothes, Jack stood naked in the middle of his office, debating his next course of action. Smirking to himself Jack swung himself up onto his desk; he sat there, legs curled slightly beneath him, arching his back for a moment before calling huskily for his young welsh lover.
"Yes Sir?" Ianto appeared almost instantly. "Did you loose something?" he asked before fully noticing his captain's state of undress.
"Yes Ianto" Jack smirked languidly "I believe I did, firstly my heart" Jack said fixing the younger man with his lustful gaze, knowing that if anything would get Ianto to submit to what he was planning it was romance. Jack laughed inwardly, the Welshman was a sucker for anything romantic, he'd even agreed to that thing with the stun gun after a few careful words.
"And secondly" Jack continued "I seem to have misplaced my clothes; you wouldn't help me to find them would you?"
"Clothes Sir?" Ianto teased, smirking himself, now that he had recovered from the initial surprise of finding Jack naked on a desk.
"I really have no idea as to their whereabouts, although…" he mused running his hands up the smooth cloth of his own shirt. "I'm sure I could lend you some of mine."