Agent Fox Mulder (i_want_2) wrote in multi_fiction, @ 2008-10-18 03:31:00 |
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Entry tags: | doctor who, rated: teen, slash, torchwood, x-over |
Fic: Love In An Elevator 1/1 Torchwood/Doctor Who
Sorry I was away, loves, damn virus. My computer is all better now, and I will begin posting again.
Having re-re-disposed of the monster, exit our heroine stage left!
Title: Love In An Elevator.
Author: Lopaka Tanu
Disclaimer: I do not own Torchwood or Doctor Who.
Characters: Ten, Ianto, unnamed.
Words: 461
Prompt: Doctor gets moody (jealous).
Fandom: Doctor Who/Torchwood
Pairing: Ten/Ianto
Rating: Adult
Warnings: Language
Summary: Insinuation in a lift car.
Author's Note: Oh, yee of little crack.
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"Do you wish to see my Time Piece?"
He knew that suggestive phrase. That voice wasn't unfamiliar either. Oh, the words themselves weren't anything to look at, it was the insinuation in the tone. That slight down turn at the end, that low, husky pitch which was best left to bedrooms. The last two words alone were bordering on obscene given who they were spoken to.
Having been avoiding looking across the small lift car, the Doctor turned to face the scarf bedecked man two people over. It was an utterly preposterous thing to be wearing considering the ambient temperature. The man inside it wasn't much better, from the look he was giving the Doctor's companion. "All right, that's quite enough!"
He watched as Ianto's hesitant smile evaporated with a smug grin of his own. Wrapping an arm around his companion's waist, the Doctor tugged him firmly to his side. Things had gone on far too long and this was the absolute limit.
The man in the scarf frowned as he watched the Doctor. "I do apologize, I had no idea he was with you."
"Be silent, you! This," he gestured between him and Ianto, "this is not happening. You are not happening to him. He is mine, you have yours!" Now that he had Ianto well in hand, the Doctor went back to studiously avoiding his rival.
For his part, Ianto frowned at the Doctor. He sent the pleasant looking man in the scarf a regretful smile.
The Doctor cleared his throat.
With a sigh, Ianto faced his shoes and waited for the lift to reach their floor.
A short, tense time later, a bell tolled and the doors parted.
The man in the scarf stepped off the lift, then turned back. He gave Ianto a slow once over, pursing his lips in a mock kiss as the doors closed.
Ianto blushed as he cleared his throat.
"That cheeky bastard! The nerve!" Reaching in to his inner jacket pocket, the Doctor stepped up to the lift controls. He started to aim his sonic screwdriver at them when the bell tolled again. With a growl, he noticed they had arrived. "Oh, that little bastard is so very lucky. Who the hell does he think he is, Captain Jack Bloody Harkness?" Stepping off the lift car, he slammed the sonic screwdriver back in to his pocket.
Behind him, Ianto smiled again. "I don't know, sir, I thought your younger self was rather charming."
The Doctor froze in his tracks. "That's enough of that from you too." Without looking, he reached back and grabbed Ianto by the arm. "Come along, you!" He jerked Ianto out of the lift with more force than necessary. Despite his words, he had a smile on his face.
THE END...................................