Date: Sun, 30 Nov 2008 13:08:22 -0000
From: Adam Goldring <Adam.Goldring@ntlworld.com>
Subject: Jack And John

Torchwood is the property of BBC and Russell T Davies. This work of fiction
has no bearing on the characters or the actors who portray the characters.
Please don't read this story if you are not of age, or if you have a problem
with sex between 2 men.

(This takes place a few days after the end of season 2.)

This is just a prologue of what's to come.

"Jack And John"

It was another day gone in the Torchwood Hub, and it felt very lonely there.
Tosh and Owen were gone, Gwen was with ryhs and Ianto was at home. He just
needed to tidy the place up a bit before he left for Ianto's. Only wearing
his shirt and trousers he went to the mirror, admired his brown hair and
strong built muscles, the only thing was he felt very tired with his ever so
aging, but beautiful hazel eyes. He looked at his tall, strapping self and
flexed his muscles. The phone went.

"Hi, yeah, yeah, yeah I'll be right there Ianto. Just wait a few min."

John Hart was standing at the door and winked at Jack. He was wearing his
normal admiral jacket, a white but dirty tank top and his tight black
leather jeans. Jack could see his bulging 8.5-inch dick all the way from
across the room. Jack rubbed his own 9" while standing there speechless and
finished off his sentence.

" On second thought, I think ill just stay here tonight"
He quickly turned to John and hung up. He started walking up to him and then
said.

" I thought you left this place for good?"

After a quick smile John replied:
"Yeah about that, I thought about it, and you know how we have so much fun
when we're together. And the last thing that happened was that kiss (and
fight) in the bar."

With a quick smile and a little chuckle he said:
"So what do you suggest?"

"Well, we could do a bit of role playing"

Jack turned to his table and with a quick wink replied.
" Ok, but I just need to tidy up a bi.."

He was quickly cut off when John pulled a tissue and a bit of chlorophorme
over his mouth. It took quite a while but John finally got what he came for.


There you go guys. Sorry it's short. It's my first time writing erotic
stories. Its just the first part, so don't worry there's more to come. If
you want me to give suggestions or just want to tell me its good then send
me an email at adam.goldring@ntlworld.com.