Title: Sex Me, Talk Me
By: Thunder
Pairing: Ianto/Owen
Rating: FRAO
Status: One shot
Spoilers: No
Series/Sequel: No
Brief Summary: Anyone wanna go to the Toy Store?
Warnings: I might get perverted, I dunno
Notes: Everything, with the exception of Torchwood, (so far) I write ends up in Phoenix, or In-Tranced, which is part of PHX.... My head hurts.....
Acknowledgments: Ten Minutes With The Muse response. The prompt was....I want to be your... (bonus points for s*e*x toy) Disclaimers: I only own any and all non canon characters, THEY just hang out cause I'm a damn good cook and wanna be a Licensed Massage Therapist, so I practice on them.
Archive: Yes please....
Song and Artist: Sex Me, Talk Me Berlin

Ianto walked into the apartment, eyebrows raised. "What the bloody Hell?" There were bags and boxes scattered everywhere. "What's this?" He picked up a medium size box, opening it. "A bloody blow up doll?" Ianto rummaged through the packages, each one filled with different sex toys.

"Ianto, you're home early."

"Owen, what is all this?"

"It's a fucking hint, Ian." Owen's exasperated tone raised Ianto's eyebrows even further.

"A hint?" He groaned when Owen knelt in front of him and unzipped his pants. "What...."

Owen grinned up at the stunned man, just before swallowing him whole. "Yeah, a hint. I want to be your cock ring."

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