“Jack,” Ianto whispered.
Jack refused to open his eyes. His body still tingled with afterglow. He felt light and loose, and not at all like talking.
Ianto’s fingers in his hair felt good, but he didn’t want anything to move. Not even if it had help. He laid his head against Ianto’s hand.
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And perhaps The Doctor should try nice bribery instead of screaming? ;)
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