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madeinwales (madeinwales) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,
@ 2009-08-11 22:43:00

Entry tags:

!complete, day 18, ianto jones, jack harkness, location: museum

Day 18 - before dawn
Who: Ianto Jones and Jack Harkness
What: Coming home
Where: The museum
When: Day 18, before dawn
Rating: PG-13 to R?
Status: Active

They had been dropped back before the sun had even begun its climb up into the sky (or day had been dialed in, Ianto thought) and Ianto was knackered and a bit heartsore, though he couldn't really say why. Not the heartsore bit, at least.

The replica coat swirled round his ankles as he walked carefully, new shoes shiny in what little light there was. It was enough to find the museum, at least, and to slip inside towards the room he shared with Jack. Belatedly, he wondered what they had been told about the day's experiments, if they had been told anything at all. God, he hoped that everyone knew that they were alright.

Ianto knocked before pushing the door open and wearily called out, "Jack, it's me, it's over. I'm back. ..Jack?"

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madeinwales
2009-08-18 01:19 pm UTC (link)

Jack was saying it all, though, with touch and the look in his eyes. It was a silly thing to think that words were necessary. Not that he didn't mind hearing them, but it was all stuff he knew.

He knew even when he gave the coat away. Ianto had to admit that it was a petty thing to do, that. When he lifted his head, Ianto's face was still flushed and a bit blotchy from it (he wasn't a pretty blusher), but he was smiling. "I like pineapples," he said lamely and granted Jack his proper kiss.

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capt_harkness
2009-08-18 03:27 pm UTC (link)

It was silly that a coat meant so much, but it had nearly killed Jack when he saw the greatcoat had been given away and to Remy no less. But it was back and that was all that mattered.

Ianto may not have been a pretty blusher, but Jack liked making him do so in any case. Just knowing he could get to the other man. Jack lifted his hands, cupping Ianto's face and covering the blush marks. "I like the way you taste after you've eaten one," Jack replied with a bit of a smirk. "But I do prefer the coffee-flavoured kisses." Closing his eyes and giving himself over to the kiss, Jack somehow managed to keep control even as he was on the bottom.

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	madeinwales 2009-08-18 11:50 pm UTC (link)
	Oh yeah. The Captain was feeling better. Ianto grinned as he eased into the kiss, giving Jack control because he seemed to need it. It'd make for a very .. healing evening. This time, though, Ianto planned on not shouting. (Reply to this) (Parent)

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