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badly_knitted) wrote2013-11-20 03:52 pm
Drabble: Leather Clad
Title: Leather Clad
Author: badly_knitted
Characters: Jack, Ianto
Rating: PG
Written For: Challenge 300 at 
tw100
Spoilers: None.
Summary: Ianto is always gorgeous, but Jack wasn’t prepared for this!
Disclaimer: I don’t own Torchwood, or the characters.
A/N: For the square Leather/Firmament
Jack couldn’t stop staring.
Ianto, his Ianto, sat before him astride a motorcycle, a vision in black and red leathers, eyebrow raised and a wicked smirk on that oh-so-tempting mouth.
“Whu?” Jack mentally shook himself and tried not to drool. A second attempt at speech was more successful.“Since when did you ride a motorcycle?”
“Since I was eighteen. Haven’t had one since London, but a friend was selling his, so… What do you think?”
Jack’s brain was mush. In his opinion, Ianto Jones was the sexiest being beneath the firmament, but all he could manage was a heartfelt “Guh!”
The End