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Title: First Impressions
Fandom: Torchwood
Characters: Owen, Jack/John
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Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: Not mine, no claims, all property of the BBC.
Notes: Spoilers for Torchwood 2x01, "Kiss, Kiss, Bang, Bang". Cross-posted to my LJ and to tw100.
First Impressions
Captain John was as bad as Jack, which was a fine pedigree as far as Owen was concerned.
He didn't turn his gun away from the Time Agent, but he looked his fill. Nice arse. Strong legs. Muscles under that shabby t-shirt. Cheekbones. Trust Jack to find the sexy ones. Their squabbling over who played wife and who played husband created interesting images in Owen's mind. Their shared glances - teasing, provoking, defensive - were hot enough to sizzle. Time Agents from the future.
Owen had stopped doing men. Never again, he'd told himself.
He considered changing his mind.