REC: SELF CONTROL by JEMZAMIA
Jul. 19th, 2008 02:25 pm![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
Title: Self Control
Author:
jemzamia
Genre: Humor, General, Smut~ty
Rating: R
Other/Implied Pairings: N/A
Summary: Everyone has to get in Tosh's car. Jack suggests Ianto sits on his lap.
Status: COMPLETE
Length: One-shot
Word Count: ~ 2,921
Warnings: N/A
Comment or Excerpt from fic: *ROFL* Oh Ianto is one devious, teasing bastard!
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EXCERPT:
“There is no way we are all going to fit in your car, Tosh!” Owen complained...
... The Captain smiled, loving every minute of the bizarre situation... Suddenly an idea flashed across his mind... He stepped forward, wrapping an arm around Ianto’s shoulder and pulling him close, while wearing a mischievously smug grin... “I think Ianto won’t mind sitting on my lap,” Jack smirked.
... “Jack when you get in this car you’re going to need to behave,” warned Ianto.
“... sometimes I just can’t control myself,” growled Jack... “Especially when there’s a hot, delicious Welshman on my lap... Hands can easily wander,” Jack breathed, “To all sorts of places...”
“... looks like I’ll have to teach you a lesson sometime then,” said Ianto smugly... “Get in then,” smiled Ianto.
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Author:
![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
Genre: Humor, General, Smut~ty
Rating: R
Other/Implied Pairings: N/A
Summary: Everyone has to get in Tosh's car. Jack suggests Ianto sits on his lap.
Status: COMPLETE
Length: One-shot
Word Count: ~ 2,921
Warnings: N/A
Comment or Excerpt from fic: *ROFL* Oh Ianto is one devious, teasing bastard!
~*~*~*~*~
EXCERPT:
“There is no way we are all going to fit in your car, Tosh!” Owen complained...
... The Captain smiled, loving every minute of the bizarre situation... Suddenly an idea flashed across his mind... He stepped forward, wrapping an arm around Ianto’s shoulder and pulling him close, while wearing a mischievously smug grin... “I think Ianto won’t mind sitting on my lap,” Jack smirked.
... “Jack when you get in this car you’re going to need to behave,” warned Ianto.
“... sometimes I just can’t control myself,” growled Jack... “Especially when there’s a hot, delicious Welshman on my lap... Hands can easily wander,” Jack breathed, “To all sorts of places...”
“... looks like I’ll have to teach you a lesson sometime then,” said Ianto smugly... “Get in then,” smiled Ianto.
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