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Jack decided kissing Ianto was like a consecration and a sin at the same time.
‘Wrong, wrong, wrong,’ his mind screamed.
‘Right, right, right,’ his heart beat.
“You just killed his girlfriend” One shoulder says.
“He came to you,” says the other.
“He’s straight!”
There’s that little white fucker that Jack usually ignores.
“His cock digging into your thigh says differently.”
That guy in black always knows best.
Ianto wants it so badly Jack can taste it when he kisses him, tongue slipping into his mouth, opened with a sigh.
It doesn’t make this right…
“Doesn’t make you stop either.”
‘Wrong, wrong, wrong,’ his mind screamed.
‘Right, right, right,’ his heart beat.
“You just killed his girlfriend” One shoulder says.
“He came to you,” says the other.
“He’s straight!”
There’s that little white fucker that Jack usually ignores.
“His cock digging into your thigh says differently.”
That guy in black always knows best.
Ianto wants it so badly Jack can taste it when he kisses him, tongue slipping into his mouth, opened with a sigh.
It doesn’t make this right…
“Doesn’t make you stop either.”
so, I was in the mood for a little Janto drabble and decided to write one myself
Set in the first season of Torchwood, very soon after Cyberwoman.
The boys don't belong to me, I'm just borrowing them...
Set in the first season of Torchwood, very soon after Cyberwoman.
The boys don't belong to me, I'm just borrowing them...
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Wow!! Love this!! 'There’s that little white fucker that Jack usually ignores.' Lol love that sentence lol!! & brill fic!!