Title: Tongues of Flame
Word Count: 100
Challenge: tw100 Challenge #157: Heat
Characters/Pairings: Jack/Ianto (not relationship)
Ratings/Warnings: R – dark themes.
Summary: In the depths of Ianto's suspension, it is difficult to distinguish between his anger and his passion.
A/N: You remember that other drabble I did for this prompt? Well, this one is nothing like that. Read at your peril.
Tongues of Flame
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Anger is indistinguishable from passion. They both burn, sparking like molten steel against the skin.
Ianto's touch is hot, his scorching hand scalding the flesh of Jack's neck.
Fuck me, Jack.
The words are like spitting flames as Jack feels the heat of his fingers, groping clumsily through his slacks.
Fuck me so it hurts.
Jack is almost consumed by the fire; eyes closed, sinking into the lapping flames. But memories of blood and metal quench them like a flood.
No.
Eyes open.
Not yet.
Ianto crumples like melted snow into the white carpet as Jack leaves.
It's cold outside.
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