And thank you for noticing the stuff about Jack's hands. We thought Ianto's reaction upon return and Jack's interpretation of it was particularly sad/unsettling, but you're the first person to mention it specifically I think.
For the record, in our minds at least, there was no fishing to elide over, just good old fashioned finger fucking -- Jack just went for the word with the shortest syllables. I worried about this because we don't elide over kinks, also, fisting fic is one of mine -- so, oh trust me, it would have been written out. This was the abberant story sexually in the degree to which it's sort of about familiar domestic sex, even with the extremeity of the situation.
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And thank you for noticing the stuff about Jack's hands. We thought Ianto's reaction upon return and Jack's interpretation of it was particularly sad/unsettling, but you're the first person to mention it specifically I think.
For the record, in our minds at least, there was no fishing to elide over, just good old fashioned finger fucking -- Jack just went for the word with the shortest syllables. I worried about this because we don't elide over kinks, also, fisting fic is one of mine -- so, oh trust me, it would have been written out. This was the abberant story sexually in the degree to which it's sort of about familiar domestic sex, even with the extremeity of the situation.
Lots and lots of non-elided sex in the next part.