Long Time Cold

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Title: Long Time Cold
Author: missthingsplace
Parings/characters: Jack, Ianto, Owen, Gwen, Toshiko
Disclaimer: I don't own Torchwood or any of the characters ... unfortunately.
Summary: Ianto lifted the mug to his lips ...
Spoilers: None
Warnings: None
Rating: PG13

Written for day eleven of the redismycolour Winter Challenge

Ianto sat down on the sofa with a loud sigh, clutching a hot cup of coffee in his hands. As he lifted the mug to his lips to take a sip Jack's voice rang out across the hub from his office.

“Ianto, you got a minute?”

Ianto let out another sigh, placed the mug on the coffee table and headed up to Jack's office.

“You called Sir?”

“Yeah, I need some help with this.” Jack grinned, indicating the bulge in his trousers.

“You been looking at that alien porn we found again?” Ianto smirked.

“No need, just need to watch you on the CCTV.”

“I'm sure that comes under the heading of harassment Sir.”

“Are you going to report me?” Jack asked, trying to look worried but failing miserably.

“That would be counter productive for both of us.”

“True, so are you going to give me a ... hand?”

“Depends Sir.”

“On what?”

“If you are going to help relieve my little problem too.” Ianto replied as he moved swiftly across the room and pressed his own crotch against Jack's.

“Oh I think we can resolve both problems in a satisfactory manner.” Jack chuckled as he claimed Ianto's lips with his own.

As Ianto tipped his long cold coffee down the sink some time later he wondered if he would get time to make and drink another one before 'something else came up', then chuckled at his own terminology.

The End.

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