Title: Met You in the Red Hub Room
Rating: M, just to be safe.
Word count: about 400 words
Pairings: Jack and Ianto
Spoilers/Warnings: Jack in tighty whities.
Summary: Ianto walks in on Jack's early morning singing session, and Jack sings Met You in the Red Room so well that Ianto feels the need to reward him…. with coffee
A/N: Once again I was listening to Moulin Rouge and saw Jack singing along and so had to write Ianto walking in on him. Hope it turned out the way it was suppose to.
Disclaimer: I do not, unfortunately, own Torchwood or the characters they belong to the BBC. I also don't own the songs or the bands featured in the fic, though I do own copies of them. Plus I can make Jack and Ianto do whatever I want them to in my head. Bonus for me.
Ianto was early for work. He had woken from an awful nightmare and not be able to go back to sleep, so dragging himself from his nice warm bed he dressed and eaten before driving over to the Hub to begin the day.
It was at the Hub that the weirdness began. Entering though the Tourist Office, Ianto could hear faint music and voice, thinking nothing of it he opened the door to the Hub and walked through. The music was getting louder the closer he got to the main area, and it sounded like there was someone else inside singing along.
Stepping out of the lift and through the cog door Ianto was greeted with the sight of Captain Jack Harkness in his tighty whities and nothing else singing along to Moulin Rouge. Nicole Kidman was singing in the background, Ianto recognized the song as 'Meet You in the Red Room'
Jack's voice sang out:
"I'll meet you in the red room,
Close the door and dim the lights.
I will be yours truly
If indeed the price is right.
So throw your sword, be my king,
Let your passions rise and sing.
Just show me the diamonds
And I'll let you wear my ring."
Ianto could help the smile that formed, Jack swaying and grinding his hips while singing the song including the moans was just so – so funny but sexy. Not that Ianto would tell Jack it was sexy, that would just stroke his ego and Ianto could think of better things to stoke on Jack.
Smiling, Ianto made his way to the coffee machine and as silently as he could and made Jack and himself coffees. By the time he'd finished making the coffee Jack had moved onto the next song, this one completely about sex being by the Blood Hound Gang. Ianto could help the laugh that escaped at Jack's antics, whirling around Jack spotted him. A wide charming grin spread across Jack's face, thrusting his hips Jack beckoned Ianto to him.
Positively beaming Ianto went to Jack, placing the coffees on a nearby table Ianto allowed himself to dragged up against Jack. With one grind of his hips Jack began dancing around the Hub with Ianto, their coffees forgotten and going cold. It was like that that the rest of the team found them hours later, locked in an embrace swaying together, matching expressions of contentment on their faces.