FIC Torchwood (drabble) - Scrubbing

[fajrdrako]

Title: Scrubbing
Fandom: Torchwood
Characters: Jack/Ianto
Challenge: tw100, Domestic Chores
Rating: R
Disclaimer: Not mine, no claims, all property of the BBC.
Notes: No spoilers. Cross-posted to my LJ, and tw100.


Scrubbing

On his hands and knees, Ianto scrubbed the floor of a Weevil cell. Dressed in jeans. Tight jeans.

Jack stood watching.

He imagined Ianto working naked, cock and balls dangling. He imagined him spreading his legs - yes, like that, as Ianto stretched to reach a stain. Nice. Jack shifted.

Ianto looked over his shoulder, motion stopped. "Sir! I didn't hear you."

"Love seeing you work."

"Like Tom Sawyer?" said Ianto drily, but he must have seen the lust in Jack's eyes, because he resumed his work, slowly, deliberately, with a smug private smile and his eyes locked on Jack's.

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