Rec: Whiskey by notevery
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Title: Whiskey
Author:
notevery
Genre: PWP
Rating: NC17
Summary: Jack and Ianto take a little roadtrip in search of a reported alien object. The coffee isn't very good, but the whiskey is.
Status: Complete
Length: Oneshot
Warnings: Swearing, adult situations, sex.
Comment or Excerpt from fic: This one deals with Jack and Ianto going on a mission together, Jack flirts, Ianto feels guilty thinking about Lisa (Yes, Cyberwoman episode still hasn't happened), then there's whiskey and sex.
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When it becomes clear that it won’t be Jack who starts a conversation, Ianto clears his throat, slides his hands into his pockets, nods towards the coat: “very Wuthering Heights, sir.”
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Genre: PWP
Rating: NC17
Summary: Jack and Ianto take a little roadtrip in search of a reported alien object. The coffee isn't very good, but the whiskey is.
Status: Complete
Length: Oneshot
Warnings: Swearing, adult situations, sex.
Comment or Excerpt from fic: This one deals with Jack and Ianto going on a mission together, Jack flirts, Ianto feels guilty thinking about Lisa (Yes, Cyberwoman episode still hasn't happened), then there's whiskey and sex.
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When it becomes clear that it won’t be Jack who starts a conversation, Ianto clears his throat, slides his hands into his pockets, nods towards the coat: “very Wuthering Heights, sir.”
Jack snorts at that: a sharp, rough bark of laughter, and he looks sidelong to Ianto, lowering the cup from his lips to reveal a grin. “Does that make you my Cathy?”
“If it’s all the same to you, sir, I’d prefer not to be. If I remember correctly, it’s not a happy story.”
His grin faltering, ever so slightly, Jack shrugs, looks once more out over the hills. “And there I was thinking you just didn’t want to be the girl.”