TW fic: A Strange Fashion of Forsaking (Jack/Ianto, NC-17)

[rm]

Title: A Strange Fashion of Forsaking.
Pairing: Jack/Ianto
Authors: rm & kalichan
Rating/Content: NC-17, porn with a soupçon of plot, d/s.
More Specific Warnings That Give the Story Away (for the Squickable Among You): breathplay, snuff
Summary: Ianto hates to see him leave, but loves to watch him go.
Author's Notes: Vague spoilers for 2x05: Adam, 2x10: From Out of the Rain & 2x12: Fragments; takes place somewhere in between 2x05 and 2x06: Reset. Title taken from a poem by Lucie Brock-Broido.
Personal, non-collective author's note: This kinda started off as crack!fic and became a love story. It's pretty out there and ridiculously dirty, but it's oddly sweet and I'm very fond of it.
Wordcount: ~4300

"You called, sir?" Ianto said, walking into Jack's office. "Or rather, you bellowed? We do have comlinks for....oh. You've...ah...lost your clothes, I see. Well, foreplay not quite dead, just on the critical list."

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