Title: The Scent Of A Ianto
Characters: Jack, Ianto
Summary: Jack stalks his prey.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Torchwood, or the characters.
A/N: For red_day_dawning. Prompt at the end.
Jack stalked his prey, sniffing the air; Ianto was nearby.
Whenever they played naked hide and seek, Ianto would accuse Jack of cheating, and to be fair, he often did. What Ianto didn’t realise was that Jack didn’t need to cheat. He could track his lover by scent alone.
Ianto’s pheromones weren’t as strong or as distinctive as Jack’s, but that didn’t matter. His scent was a subtle blend of aftershave and vanilla body-wash, overlaid with the aroma of coffee and…
Burying his nose in Ianto’s hair, Jack inhaled the fresh scent of apples.
A/N2: Prompt was “the fresh scent of apples.”