IANTO
"Oh? Wow, I had no idea. You must be really shit in bed, because this is the first time I've ever seen you drink that. Trying to up your game, I take?" He grinned, tilting his head and watching with a sadistic sort of enjoyment as James at least put his money where his mouth was (and didn't he always? put his mouth places, he meant) and drank the vinegar down. Wrinkling his nose and trying not to gag himself, the wine seemed a better bet. He didn't even mind the lack of a cup.
"Go on then - what's your gossip from the beach?" Ianto asked, shifting closer and opening his mouth so the snake could undoubtedly spill wine all the fuck over him.
"Go on then - what's your gossip from the beach?" Ianto asked, shifting closer and opening his mouth so the snake could undoubtedly spill wine all the fuck over him.
where are your gods now
