torchwood, drabble

[bluecastle]

Title: Sins of the Flesh

Character: Jack

Sin: Lust

Word Count: 100

Summary: On the battlefield, no deaths are small. Written for week 2 over at tw_lucky_7 .

 

"We mustn't," Juan whispered, the flush of his cheeks hot against Jack's lips. Jack's hands, tangled in warm wet shirt linen, stilled even as he pressed closer. "So beautiful," Jack said softly. His heated breath brushed across the sensitive contours of Juan's ear and Juan gasped before winding his fingers into Jack's hair and clumsily kissing him. Jack gently lowered the man in his arms to the grass. And there, in the shadows of a summer night beneath their downed airplane, he held a dying man in his arms, kissed away his fears, and filled his final hours with passion.
 

Comments

[doves-wing.livejournal.com]

Oh. Ouch. Definitely something Jack would do as a kindness. So sad, though.

[thrace-adams.livejournal.com]

OH wow. I could totally see Jack doing this. This was a work of art. Well done!

[wynkat1313.livejournal.com]

yeah, I can see that of Jack.

[spiderine.livejournal.com]

Absolutely lovely.

[kel-reiley.livejournal.com]

oh, juan!

[remuslives23.livejournal.com]

Oh, so lovely!