Summary: A series of drabbles - #5 Perfection
Characters: Captain Jack H, Ianto J,
Pairing: Jack/Ianto
Rating: T
Spoiler: None
Setting:
Warnings: slight hint at seduction
Disclaimer: I don't own Torchwood or any of its characters or plot lines, nor do I receive money from these stories.
Perfection
Ianto slowly got undressed, seemingly more reluctant the more clothes he removed. Tie was unknotted, carefully rolled and placed on the table. Cufflinks gently removed. Shirt buttons one at a time.
"Is this your idea of seduction?" Jack half joked. He knelt to unlace Ianto's shoes.
The clerk blushed, stepping aside.
"What? Ugly feet? Six toes? I've seen worse, Ianto."
Sighing heavily, he toed out of his shoes and stood in socked feet. One blue. One black.
"I was in a rush this morning ..."
Jack stared, then fell back laughing. His immaculate Ianto now even more perfect in mismatched socks.