Title: Callipygian
Fandom, Pairing: Torchwood, Jack/Ianto
Rating: PG13 i guess
Genre: slash
Disclaimer: Not mine. If they were then this wouldn't need writing
Warnings: none. Apart from gawking
Short Summary: promoted by
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Notes: Unbetaed. And not 100 words because I'm a rebel.
He can’t stop himself. It’s a completely involuntary reaction to having him like this. He has to look. Or rather, gawk. Unashamedly.
It’s hardly Jack’s fault that so many of the artefacts he needs are on low shelves. It’s not as if he deliberately asks for certain files to be fetched so he can be rewarded with this glorious sight. And he certainly doesn’t zoom in on the CCTV for a better look.
Christ, Ianto Jones looks excellent in a suit. And his arse is a wonder to behold.
Ianto bends further over and Jack leaps from his chair and out of the office without even closing the feed.