Chapter Eight – Jack's Games
"I spy…with my little eye…something beginning with…"
"Shirt."
"…How did you know that?"
Ianto simply shrugged, wishing they could move through the maze quicker.
"Okay, fine. It's your turn."
Ianto sighed, "Do I have to?"
"Yes. You have your ways of keeping sane and I have mine."
"Fine." Ianto groaned, "I spy with my little eye, something beginning with…'C'."
"Uh…" Jack paused in thought, "Coins?"
"Do you see any coins in here?" Ianto chuckled.
"Well no, but you cheat."
Ianto scoffed, "No, you cheat."
"Alright, alright. Umm…ooh," Jack turned to Ianto, running a hand along the front of his shirt, "Chest?"
"Get your mind out of the gutter."
"Hey, that was a good one." Jack defended.
"Need a hint?"
"Yes." Jack replied innocently.
"We're surrounded by it."
"Claustrophobia?"
"You can't see claustrophobia Jack!"
"Fine! I give up, what is it?"
"Concrete."
"Good one!" Jack laughed, "Okay, my turn. I spy with my little eye…"
"Boots."
"…Damn you."
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"I'm sorry, okay?"
Jack kept moving, not looking back at the Welshman behind him.
"Please? Talk to me?"
Jack said nothing, only holding Ianto's arm to know he was still there.
"I'll never say another bad thing about any of your games ever again, just please talk to me."
"You ruin all my games." Jack murmured.
"I'm so sorry. I'll play your games without any complaints, I promise."
"No point, you're too good at them."
Ianto paused in thought, "…I'll forfeit?"
Jack turned to Ianto and smirked, "I have a better idea."
Ianto looked at Jack worriedly, suddenly having the thought dawn on him. This was going to be a bad idea.
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"Jack, no!" Ianto chuckled as Jack nipped at his neck, "That tickles."
"See, I told you this was better, you have more trouble concentrating so you don't have that unfair advantage."
"What unfair advantage?" Ianto couldn't hold in a giggle as Jack's hands tickled his sides.
"You know everything."
"Stop it Jack!"
"Go on, what do I spy?" Jack chuckled, kissing Ianto's neck.
"Uh…m…mouth?" Ianto sighed happily; moving into Jack's every touch.
Mouth was all Ianto could think of, all he cared about at that moment. The mouth on his neck, doing delicious things to him in particular.
"Now who needs to get his mind out of the gutter?"
"We need to keep moving, we're losing time."
"So?"
"You're just trying to give Gwen more time to find out that we're missing." Ianto murmured, nuzzling Jack's neck without thinking, "I believe that's cheating."
"Mmm, I don't see you complaining." Jack smirked, holding Ianto by his hips.
"No, seriously Jack, come on." Ianto sighed just a little bit disappointedly.
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"How much further?" Jack moaned.
"You're the one in front of me remember."
Jack ducked, pulling Ianto down with him and sighed, "Close call."
"What? I didn't see anything." Ianto murmured, looking up at the man lying on top of him.
"The…uh…thing…with the…stick…?" Jack stammered.
"There was nothing there, was there?"
"…No?"
"Jack?"
"Yes?"
"If I promise to play your game, will you get off me please?" Ianto bargained.
"Okay." Jack grinned, kissing Ianto quickly, "Deal."
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"I spy," Jack played with Ianto's collar as they walked, "With my little eye," Jack loosened the buttons and Ianto's hands tried to fight off Jack's, "Something beginning with…'D'."
Ianto chuckled, moving his hand around Jack's waist and pulling him forward, kissing the older man's cheek, "Don't care."
"Well yes, I guess technically that starts with 'D' but no." Jack tugged on Ianto's tie, "You promised you'd play, you can't stop now."
Ianto stopped in his tracks, tripping Jack who was still holding the younger man's tie firmly, "Door."
"There aren't any doors." Jack chuckled, nibbling on the Welshman's ear.
"No, really, a door." Ianto hit Jack gently, pointing ahead of them.
Jack turned around, staring at the metal door in front of them, "For the record," He whispered, "The word was 'dungeon'."
A/N: "Nigh inseparable we are…were…have been…before." "I'll mind your back." "It's me front I'm worried about." […] "Dirt. This is a jar of dirt." "Yes." "Is the jar of dirt going to help?" "If you don't want it, give it back." "No…" Have I made it fairly obvious as to what I've been watching all day today? It's a goooood day (: My favourite movies of all time those hehe Please review.
Cheers,
Gabz
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P.S: "LOOK! *Shoots* AN UNDEAD MONKEY!" School is officially over for another two weeks!!!!
