Author's Note:
This is a work of fiction, and not my usual. It is completely tongue-in-cheek, at least until the end. There are references to multiple addictions in these drabbles. Please heed the following tags: sex, drugs, gambling, dom/sub. No offense is meant and I hope none will be taken. I hope you will read it as it was meant to be read: with a laugh, a smile, a slightly uncomfortable frown, perhaps a sad sigh, and maybe an occasional "Awww!"
V.
The energy flowed through him, calming him, relaxing him, healing him of pain and grief. It wasn't the same energy that brought him back to life, but something different. Something bursting with the colors of the rainbow, a warmth that resonated down the center of his body whenever Ianto laid his slim hands over those key points where the energy swirled within.
It had been a happy accident, discovering that his newest employee had such training, and a gift for it as well. Jack had been injured and nursing a terrible headache when Ianto had come into the office and frowned, as if immediately sensing something was wrong. He'd run his hands over Jack, never touching, though it had felt like dozens of tiny fingers massaging him at once. Ianto had focused on Jack's neck, murmuring about a blockage in communication and telling Jack he would try to clear it as best as he could. It had been the most relaxed Jack had felt in years, and he had very nearly told Ianto his secret when the man had finished.
Since then, Ianto had practiced his energy healing on Jack three more times, to the point where Jack had now sought him out after being killed by a Weevil. His body had healed itself, but Ianto could heal his soul.
Jack knew the theory behind it, had read about chakras and meridians and yoga, and though he might have once scoffed, now he could say without a doubt that whatever Ianto did was real. It worked. And whenever Ianto was finished, Jack found himself desperately wanting the man. They flirted quite often, but energy healing felt more intimate than their verbal banter, and Jack wanted more. Physically and spiritually.
As Ianto's left hand rested above his groin, channeling energy into his sacral chakra, Jack realized he needed more. Ianto was definitely teasing him, practically seducing him, and this time there would be no excuses.
And with the energy flowing between them, it would be amazing.