JackxIanto “Last time I ask you for a favor!”
“Last time I ask you for a favor,” grumbled Jack, rolling out from underneath Ianto’s car. The Captain was covered in grease and engine fluids; he’d have to throw these clothes away. Looking down at himself a smile quirked on his face. “Not the worst I’ve ben covered in, there was this one time…”
“You asked me for a favor, I proposed a trade,” Ianto interrupted him. He was dressed in his weekend clothes, but still managed to look impeccable in jeans and shirt.
“Well she’ll purr like a kitten now,” Jack climbed to his feet.
Ianto’s eyes narrowed. “You might want to hose off.”
Jack took a step closer. Ianto had been lounging agianst the wall, now he started to edge to the side. Jack was quicker, catching a wrist and pulling him in for a kiss. The younger man couldn’t help but melt into his arms. Reaching up, Jack dragged a greasy hand down Ianto’s cheek .
The welshman made a strangled noise and pulled away. “Shower. Or I’ll turn the hose on you myself. Sir.”
Chuckling, Jack started stripping right then and there. “You’re a bit dirty,” he said, “why not join me?”
“I highly doubt there is anyone dirtier than you.”
janto “i think you missed your calling”
Ianto gave a low whistle. “I think you missed your calling, sir.”
Jack grinned as he stepped away from the finished cake. “Be around long enough, you learn a few things.”
“Tosh will appreciate it.” Ianto was eyeing the carefully laid icing.
“She’d had a rough year,” Jack said quietly, then caught Ianto by the waist and kissed him soundly. “I do know a few other things you can do with frosting.”
“All of your hobbies seem to lead back to the same place.”
Laughing, Jack led Ianto into his office. In the moment, neither of them remembered to comer the cake. So it was Myfawny that got to enjoy the cake and Jack that had to make an early morning run for a replacement.