TW Insta-rec: Perpetual Anticipation
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"I don't know about this."
"You haven't seen me dance."
Ianto didn't need to see Jack dance to know he'd do it well, but he didn't expect the courtly way Jack placed his hands on Ianto's hips, the six inches of space he left between their bodies. Those six inches were enough to make him dizzy, the teasing hint of Jack's cologne, the warmth of his skin through the fabric of Ianto's shirt.