Title: Domestics
By: rivers
Pairing: Jack/Ianto
Rating: PG
Summary: WWJD? Maybe Jack will know. JANTO - FLUFF

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"What would Jesus do?" Ianto asked himself. He contorted his mouth and looked up at the ceiling: his thinking face.

"No, that particular 'J' stands for Jack. Now, what would Jack do? Why don't you ask him?" Jack's voice lowered — a seductive whisper.

"Why doesn't he just show me?" Ianto unconsciously licked his lips, setting Jack on edge.

Jack pressed him against the counter, against the edge of the sink.

Ianto thrust something into Jack's hands: a towel. "Jack would do the bloody dishes," he said.

And, Jack had no choice but to take the towel as Ianto walked away smirking.

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