Disclaimer: I don't own anything of Torchwood.
Note: Alright I'm back. Was too busy with school for a while to find some inspiration but I managed to find some, so here you go.
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"So last night certainly was innovative." Jack's voice was a soft purr in Ianto's ear as the younger man prepared the coffee.
Ianto tried to focus as Jack's body pressed against his own, the captain's sinful hands on his hips.
"Bordering on the avant – garde really. Too bad the stopwatch broke." Was it just his imagination or did Jack sound a little bit upset?
"Well if you hadn't sat on it then we could've used it again." Ianto looked over his shoulder.
"I was a bit preoccupied! And it wasn't like you were paying any attention either!"
"Excuse me, I was busy!" Ianto turned around to stare at Jack. The captain was much closer then he originally anticipated. Ianto could almost feel Jack's body heat.
"Your task wasn't that hard! I had to do all the hard work! You just stood there and gave directions!"
"It was your idea!"
"You weren't complaining!" Jack raised an eyebrow.
"Excuse me, captain but you wanted to redecorate your office, not me!" And with those words Ianto ducked underneath Jack's arm to deliver the coffee, leaving a silent Jack in his wake who had to find a new stopwatch and soon.
Hope you liked it. Send me some inspiration please.