Author's Notes:
Written for Challenge 320 – Bad Santa at tw100.

Summary: Jack takes role-play to a whole new level.

Ianto was working busily in the archives, filing, when two red-clad arms wrapped around him from behind and white whiskers tickled against his ear.

“Ho ho ho,” a sexy American-accented voice whispered as a hand slipped lower to grope him. “What do we have here, a gift for Santa? Tell me, have you been naughty or nice this year?”

“Seriously Jack? Are you planning on corrupting every childhood memory I have?” Ianto turned to see ‘Santa’ pouting.

“Just thought it might be fun.”

That pout got him every time. Ianto sighed then smirked wickedly.

“Oh, I’ve been very bad, Santa!”

The End