In, around, and out
Title: In, around, and out.
Author: sanginmychains
Pairing: Jack/Ianto
Rating: PG 13 for suggestive themes
Warning: crack!fic
Author's Notes: I'm so very sorry for this, but sometimes the crack just happens.
Summary: Jack teaches Ianto some new tricks to do with his hands. 350 words.
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Jack kneels behind Ianto, and wraps his arms around him. He kisses his cheek reassuringly.
"I really don't know about this, Jack. I've never done anything like this before."
"Oh come on, you'll love it."
"It looks tricky."
"It's really just about getting the fingers moving right, and not pulling too hard. Getting a good rhythm going."
"I just don't think my hands work that way."
"Your hands are fine. You're gonna like this a lot -- you won't be able to stop. Maybe you'll even want to do it in public sometime." Jack quirked his eyebrows suggestively.
"Oh now really, that's not something I see myself doing."
"Well, we'll start in private for now. Here, let me hold your hands -- no, you're tightening up. Be nice and gentle. It's counterintuitive at first, but it actually goes better if you do it a bit loosely."
Ianto takes a deep breath, and closes his eyes. When he opens them, he relaxes back into Jack's arms, which are wrapped around him from behind.
"Okay. Show me."
"It's like this: put it in, and then you wrap around, and then out again -- gently!"
"This is very awkward."
"You're doing fine. Everyone is awkward their first time. Now -- in, around, out again..."
"Oh!" Ianto said breathily.
"See? Feels good, doesn't it?"
"Let's do it again."
"Okay, I'll do it with you a few more times." Jack worked Ianto's hands, all the while keeping his arms wrapped around and his cheek pressed to Ianto's hair. "There, oh, yes. Ah -- oh, so good."
Ianto gave a little smile, as he started to get the rhythm.
Jack took his hands away, and moved back a bit. He leaned down and said in a low voice, "Now I want to watch you do it yourself."
Ianto looked uncertain, but he didn't want to disappoint Jack, who was clearly trying so hard to share something he enjoyed himself. He began to move his hands.
Jack opened his mouth and sighed with appreciation. "Oh you're good. You've got it. Yes, just keep doing that. See? It's getting bigger now."
And so it was that Ianto learned to knit.
Author: sanginmychains
Pairing: Jack/Ianto
Rating: PG 13 for suggestive themes
Warning: crack!fic
Author's Notes: I'm so very sorry for this, but sometimes the crack just happens.
Summary: Jack teaches Ianto some new tricks to do with his hands. 350 words.
****
Jack kneels behind Ianto, and wraps his arms around him. He kisses his cheek reassuringly.
"I really don't know about this, Jack. I've never done anything like this before."
"Oh come on, you'll love it."
"It looks tricky."
"It's really just about getting the fingers moving right, and not pulling too hard. Getting a good rhythm going."
"I just don't think my hands work that way."
"Your hands are fine. You're gonna like this a lot -- you won't be able to stop. Maybe you'll even want to do it in public sometime." Jack quirked his eyebrows suggestively.
"Oh now really, that's not something I see myself doing."
"Well, we'll start in private for now. Here, let me hold your hands -- no, you're tightening up. Be nice and gentle. It's counterintuitive at first, but it actually goes better if you do it a bit loosely."
Ianto takes a deep breath, and closes his eyes. When he opens them, he relaxes back into Jack's arms, which are wrapped around him from behind.
"Okay. Show me."
"It's like this: put it in, and then you wrap around, and then out again -- gently!"
"This is very awkward."
"You're doing fine. Everyone is awkward their first time. Now -- in, around, out again..."
"Oh!" Ianto said breathily.
"See? Feels good, doesn't it?"
"Let's do it again."
"Okay, I'll do it with you a few more times." Jack worked Ianto's hands, all the while keeping his arms wrapped around and his cheek pressed to Ianto's hair. "There, oh, yes. Ah -- oh, so good."
Ianto gave a little smile, as he started to get the rhythm.
Jack took his hands away, and moved back a bit. He leaned down and said in a low voice, "Now I want to watch you do it yourself."
Ianto looked uncertain, but he didn't want to disappoint Jack, who was clearly trying so hard to share something he enjoyed himself. He began to move his hands.
Jack opened his mouth and sighed with appreciation. "Oh you're good. You've got it. Yes, just keep doing that. See? It's getting bigger now."
And so it was that Ianto learned to knit.