missthingsplace | Suits You Sir!

Title: Suits You Sir!
Author: missthingsplace
Parings/characters: Jack, Ianto
Disclaimer: I don't own Torchwood or any of the characters ... unfortunately.
Summary: Ianto finds something deep in the archives
Spoilers: None
Warnings: None
Rating: PG13

Written for day Seven of the redismycolour Winter Challenge

Ianto lifted the box off the shelf, it was covered in dust and in turn covered him in the stuff and he pulled it towards him from above. Whatever it was had been there a very long time, beneath the thick layer of years of sediment he could just about made out a label and writing. Taking his handkerchief from his pocket he wiped it firmly over the lid revealing the label more clearly below, all it simply said was 'Captain Jack Harkness – Personal'.

He contemplated for a moment as to whether he should open it or now, was it something so personal that he should leave it be? Ianto shook the box causing a dull thud to come from inside and more dust to fly around the room and settle on his suit, attempting to brush it off with his hand just made it worse. Letting out a groan he came to a decision and carefully unknotted the string that was tied around it, lifting the lid off slowly he peered inside and smiled a sly grin.

Jack was sat at his desk in his office when Ianto voice came over his comm, asking him if he really had been a captain in the Airforce or was his rank just something he had made up because he liked the sound of it? Jack smiled to himself as he told Ianto of his years in the Airforce, how he had worked his way up through the ranks till by the end of the war he was just as he indeed claimed, a captain.

Ianto's hand began to play with his tie as he told Jack he should join him in the archives, that he had found some items of his and that he wouldn't mind seeing just how they looked on him. Jack tried to get Ianto to tell him what exactly he had found but Ianto told him he would have to wait and see, curiosity got the better of Jack and he jumped up from his chair informing Ianto he would be there shortly.

Having assured himself that there was nothing embarrassing in the archives that Ianto could find Jack jogged across the hub and down towards the archives, wondering what on earth it could be if Ianto wanted to see what it looked like on him. Finally reaching where Ianto was waiting for him Jack came to an abrupt halt, watching as Ianto pulled on a pair of gloves with his Airforce cap set at an interesting angle upon his head.

“I thought you wanted to see what they looked like on me?” Jack asked.

“Well, while waiting I decided that you might like to see me wearing them.”

“I have to say that they do look mighty fine on you Ianto, of course it could be what your wearing with them that makes it so irresistible”

“I couldn't think of anything else that would work with them, other than the actual RAF uniform, Sir.”

“Perfect, just perfect.” Jack replied, taking in the sight a little longer of Ianto stood there wearing them along with nothing else but a smirk on his face, a slight flush to his cheeks and his hands on his hips.

“Oh yes.” Jack added as he moved towards the naked Ianto and kissed him deeply.

The End.

Suits You Sir!

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