http://handsomejack.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] handsomejack.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] tampered2008-07-19 11:59 am

Log: Ongoing

When; Saturday
Rating; TBA
Characters; Ianto Jones [livejournal.com profile] king_coffee and Captain Jack Harkness [livejournal.com profile] handsomejack
Summary; An overnight stay at the beach
Log;

Jack had gotten them the same room as last time, after all why mess with what works and it was a beautiful room, right on the beach.

This time he'd also gotten fresh cherries and other summer fruits delivered to the room to go with the bottle of champagne that sat chilling in a silver bucket. There was sparkling water for Jack himself. Though the room was being kept cool by air conditioning during the heat of the day it still carried the scent of 'ocean and sand' and Jack took a deep breath as he pushed open the door and stepped on through.

"Oh this is nice," he said, giving Ianto a rakish smile.

After all, sand and ocean were now two of his favorite scents after a certain night down on the sand!

[identity profile] king-coffee.livejournal.com 2008-07-21 04:57 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'd have no idea what to do with a whole one," Ianto said, shuffling back a little on the bed so he was sitting more comfortably, closer to Jack. He was half joking and half telling the truth, because it was a very rare occasion that Ianto Jones had a whole night off. Mostly, he wouldn't have it any other way.

But it was nice to be away, just the two of them and not have to do anything, so Ianto leant back, supporting himself with his hands.

[identity profile] king-coffee.livejournal.com 2008-07-21 05:11 pm (UTC)(link)
"You wha- checkers?" Ianto blinked. "Oh, you mean draughts."

He still looked a little confused, although he was grinning. If that's what Jack wanted to do...

[ooc: Yup, that's what we call it this side of the pond!]

[identity profile] king-coffee.livejournal.com 2008-07-21 05:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Ianto wasn't too bothered, it was easy enough to tell what Jack meant, and it wasn't like he'd never mixed Welsh with English before.

...it had been one time and he'd been half asleep.

"All right, if you want to," Ianto said with a grin, kicking off his shoes and putting them tidily under the bed so he could sit with his feet up.

[identity profile] king-coffee.livejournal.com 2008-07-21 09:07 pm (UTC)(link)
...he was not adorable.

Ianto sat on the bed, legs crossed as he waited for Jack to retrieve the game for the both of them. After all, Ianto hadn't had the chance to explore the room very much before.

"It's been a long time since I played this," Ianto admitted as Jack game back with the board and pieces, and waited for him to set it up.

"Are you going to have some too?"

[identity profile] king-coffee.livejournal.com 2008-07-22 05:35 pm (UTC)(link)
...let Ianto believe he wasn't adorable?

Considering Jack very rarely drank, that was enough for Ianto, so he accepted his glass with a gracious thank you.

Pretending to give it great consideration, as though it was to be one of the greatest decisions of his life, Ianto tapped Jack's left hand.

[identity profile] king-coffee.livejournal.com 2008-07-22 06:00 pm (UTC)(link)
Fine. As long as only Jack could see.

"Haven't you noticed that I wear it more often, as of late?" He did too, shirts ranging from plum to cranberry, red detail on his ties and sometimes red lining in his jackets.

He missed the UNIT cap, too. It was a shame they couldn't get another one...