Genre: Fluff, Angst
Summary: After Countrycide Jack decides to drink himself into a drunken stupor in the attmept to forget that he almost lost his entire team. However his plans are spoilt by Ianto's interruption- although not in a bad way
Warnings: Not entirely worksafe, implied sex and one or two minor swear words
Comment or Excerpt from fic:
Jack stared at him for several moments before pushing himself up and striding over to him as steadily as he could. He grabbed Ianto around the waist before he could protest and pressed his lips against the younger’s. Ianto squirmed in his arms in the attempt to break free but all he managed was a delicious friction that Jack’s body found hard to ignore.
It was hard for Jack to discern exactly when Ianto went from pushing him away to pulling him closer, or when his lips went from resistant to forceful but it was what he’d been waiting for. Finally everything that Ianto had been bottling up side himself came pouring out: his anger, his loneliness, his pain, his fear- Jack swallowed them all, trying to easy it away with steady lips and a caressing tongue.