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Tweak says, "Don't be a drama princess."

Captain Jack Harkness (foreverjack) wrote in marinanova,
@ 2017-07-12 08:59:00

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ianto jones, jack harkness, spike

Day 436 / Action / Closed to Spike and Ianto
They've started making more of an effort to actually go on dates and interact with each other more outside the bedroom (even if it often ends up in similar sorts of activities as they do in the bedroom!) and now they're extending that to a three-way date night down at the Blood Shack. Jack finds it rather enjoyable to head out with Ianto on his arm, a pleasant tingle of anticipation inside him. Things are stable and really rather good, there's no big drama going on, and he can just look forward to a night out with his two lovers and enjoy seeing where the night takes them.

And, you know, watching Ianto enjoy the after-effects of his spanking when he bends over to play pool.

((OOC: I'm just going to put this out there now: this thread will almost certainly become NSFW at some point!))

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	readystopwatch 2017-08-09 12:38 pm UTC (link)
	Hardly a subtle setup with that shot but it's what they're here for after all. Ianto stretches across the table, breath catching as his sore skin protests against the position. He takes his time, letting them both decide how much they want to blatantly enjoy the view, or, preferably in his opinion, get a little more hands on here. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

chipswiththat
2017-08-09 02:07 pm UTC (link)

Although Spike feels oddly obligated to hold up the rules of the game — it's not his turn yet — he can't help but perk up at the way Ianto's breath catches, how the fabric of his jeans stretch over sore skin. It's tantalizing, even if this isn't quite his cup of tea (if anything he was the one receiving pain, not doling it out). His eyes flicker over to Jack for a moment, watching his expression.

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foreverjack
2017-08-12 04:09 pm UTC (link)

Jack's hands are twitching, aching to grab at that gorgeous, sore ass to perfectly displayed, but he controls himself because he does so love anticipation and there's so much more here to enjoy. He grins unashamedly at Spike when Spike glances at him, and when Ianto finally misses again he comes to the table with renewed purpose.

Down go all his remaining balls, followed by the black, and he grins triumphantly (and rather smugly, because that wasn't a bad result) and holds out his cue to Spike.

"Your turn, I believe!"

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readystopwatch
2017-08-13 05:43 pm UTC (link)

Ianto can't say he's exactly surprised when Jack keeps his hands to himself. It's exactly the sort of game they used to play back at the Hub, working each other up with no physical contact at all because that was the whole point of it all. So his expression is entirely innocent as he straightens up and watches Jack pass the cue over to Spike.

"A second round of humiliation for me, I presume."

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chipswiththat
2017-08-14 08:34 am UTC (link)

Spike stubs out the cigarette and shrugs out of his coat before grabbing the cue, twirling it casually in his hand as he's won't to do. The point of this isn't to win and he knows that but dicks are out to be measured and he was never very good at backing down from a challenge like that.

"Don't act like you're not enjoying this." Grinning he sets the cue down beside the table and starts collecting the balls. "Feel up for breaking?"

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