ext_47544 (
itoshii-chan.livejournal.com) wrote in
janto_recs2008-11-28 10:49 pm
![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
Entry tags:
- category: ianto-centric,
- category: ianto/tosh friendship,
- category: jack/tosh friendship,
- category: pwp,
- category: vulnerable!ianto,
- genre: fluff,
- genre: general,
- genre: hurt/comfort,
- genre: romance,
- genre: slight angst,
- length: oneshot,
- rating: pg,
- rating: pg-13,
- reccer: itoshii_chan,
- side pairing: ianto/lisa,
- status: work in progress,
- wordcount: 1000-5000
REC: MAGIC HANDS & TOUCH ME by 805BELLADONNA
Title: Magic Hands
Author:
805belladonna
Genre: Romance, Fluff, General
Rating: PG
Other/Implied Pairings: Ianto/Tosh & Jack/Tosh friendship
Summary: Ianto gives Tosh a neck rub - which Jack interrupts.
Status: COMPLETE
Length: One-shot
Word Count: ~ 1,062
Warnings: N/A
Comment or Excerpt from fic: Oh, what I wouldn’t do to be in Tosh’s place… *sighs dreamily*
~*~*~*~*~
EXCERPT:
In his office Jack looked up wondering were both Ianto and his coffee were. Setting his pen down, he hit his comm. link and whined playfully, “Iiiiiaaaantoooo, Where are you? Where’s my coffee?”
There was no reply.
Jack called again this time sounding vaguely pathetic
“I’m a little preoccupied, Sir. I’ll be with you in a moment,” soothed Ianto the soft voice going someway to calm Jack down.
But Jack being Jack wasn’t satisfied. Leaning back in his chair he asked petulantly, “What’s more important than sharing a coffee with me?”… Pushing himself up and out of his chair, he wandered across to the door and pulled it open. He froze, staring in disbelief at the sight that greeted him.
~*~*~*~*~
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Title: Touch Me
Author:
805belladonna
Genre: Slight Angst, Romance, Fluff, General
Rating: PG-13
Other/Implied Pairings: implied past Ianto/Lisa
Summary: Jack follows Tosh's advice.
Status: COMPLETE
Length: One-shot
Word Count: ~ 1,798
Warnings: N/A
Comment or Excerpt from fic: Sequel to Magic Hands. Talk about sensory overload. Not only does Ianto get his wish, but so does Jack.
~*~*~*~*~
EXCERPT:
Jack slowly raised his eyes and holding Ianto’s gaze, he asked softly, “Is this what you want?”
Ianto didn’t answer. He didn’t dare trust his voice. He’d wanted this for so long, had wanted to feel something other than pure raw sex. Ianto knew he would never willingly admit that what he longed for was the softer things, the simple things such as cuddling and snuggling. He knew he’d never ask for it, not now and certainly not from Jack. He’d made that mistake once before... only to be laughed at... ridiculed for wanting such... things. So he stayed quiet, his body tense... He was standing still as if afraid that one movement would ruin the moment.
“Ianto,” breathed Jack, “Answer me. Is this what you really want from me?”
Ianto nodded, almost sadly as if expecting the spell to be broken.
To his surprise Jack smiled – a soft warm smile that lit up the older man’s eyes…
~*~*~*~*~
Author:
![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
Genre: Romance, Fluff, General
Rating: PG
Other/Implied Pairings: Ianto/Tosh & Jack/Tosh friendship
Summary: Ianto gives Tosh a neck rub - which Jack interrupts.
Status: COMPLETE
Length: One-shot
Word Count: ~ 1,062
Warnings: N/A
Comment or Excerpt from fic: Oh, what I wouldn’t do to be in Tosh’s place… *sighs dreamily*
~*~*~*~*~
EXCERPT:
In his office Jack looked up wondering were both Ianto and his coffee were. Setting his pen down, he hit his comm. link and whined playfully, “Iiiiiaaaantoooo, Where are you? Where’s my coffee?”
There was no reply.
Jack called again this time sounding vaguely pathetic
“I’m a little preoccupied, Sir. I’ll be with you in a moment,” soothed Ianto the soft voice going someway to calm Jack down.
But Jack being Jack wasn’t satisfied. Leaning back in his chair he asked petulantly, “What’s more important than sharing a coffee with me?”… Pushing himself up and out of his chair, he wandered across to the door and pulled it open. He froze, staring in disbelief at the sight that greeted him.
~*~*~*~*~
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Title: Touch Me
Author:
![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
Genre: Slight Angst, Romance, Fluff, General
Rating: PG-13
Other/Implied Pairings: implied past Ianto/Lisa
Summary: Jack follows Tosh's advice.
Status: COMPLETE
Length: One-shot
Word Count: ~ 1,798
Warnings: N/A
Comment or Excerpt from fic: Sequel to Magic Hands. Talk about sensory overload. Not only does Ianto get his wish, but so does Jack.
~*~*~*~*~
EXCERPT:
Jack slowly raised his eyes and holding Ianto’s gaze, he asked softly, “Is this what you want?”
Ianto didn’t answer. He didn’t dare trust his voice. He’d wanted this for so long, had wanted to feel something other than pure raw sex. Ianto knew he would never willingly admit that what he longed for was the softer things, the simple things such as cuddling and snuggling. He knew he’d never ask for it, not now and certainly not from Jack. He’d made that mistake once before... only to be laughed at... ridiculed for wanting such... things. So he stayed quiet, his body tense... He was standing still as if afraid that one movement would ruin the moment.
“Ianto,” breathed Jack, “Answer me. Is this what you really want from me?”
Ianto nodded, almost sadly as if expecting the spell to be broken.
To his surprise Jack smiled – a soft warm smile that lit up the older man’s eyes…
~*~*~*~*~