Just a little drabble that popped into my head tonight.
Enjoy!
Title: Lift
Author: Ceindreadh
Characters/Pairing: Jack/Ianto, Owen
Word Count: 100
Rating: T
Summary: it's a drabble, can't really summarize that!
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Torchwood characters, I'm only borrowing them, and I promise to return them in minty fresh condition when I'm finished.
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Being surrounded by people oblivious to your presence was quite...arousing thought Ianto while standing on the invisible lift. Or maybe it was the Jack's presence that was affecting him so. Anybody would be aroused when Jack was standing behind them, breathing seductively into their ear, hands rubbing all over their body. Ianto leaned back against him, eyes half closed, just the two of them, alone in the crowd, nobody able to see them. He would happily stay there forever.
"Oy, Harkness. Put the teaboy down and get off the lift. Some of us have to get to work this morning!"
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Ceindreadh