Ianto’s smirk broadened into a grin.
“What took you so long? I thought you’d have discovered this place days ago. I was beginning to think all my careful planning had been for nothing.”
“Planning?” Jack was confused.
“Look at this place, Jack; desk, photocopier, filing cabinets, abundant office supplies… There are plenty of much smaller cupboards I could’ve used for our stationery stockpile, but I thought you’d like a bit more room for manoeuvre.
“So you set all this up for us to…?”
“Indulge in some cupboard love? Well, it’s about time we explored your office fetish, don’t you think?”
A/N: Anyone who would like to try their hand at writing an innovative stationery/office smut follow-up to this, feel free to do so. I just can’t think of a thing they could do with office supplies. Clearly, my brain is just not kinky enough.