Ianto's flat was clean. Too clean in Jack's opinion. The duvet covered the bed neatly, the edges tucked in looking pristine, cushions on the large three seat settee we're propped up in a perfect line and even the wardrobe was split into colour coded sections and blazers hung up neatly on coat hangers. "Coffee, sir?" Ianto made a beeline for the kettle as soon as the two of them entered the flat.
"Not for me thanks. Ianto you need to start living in this place! Everything looks hardly touched". Jack flung himself on the sofa, dislodging the cushions from their distinct place. Ianto took a sip from his cup, now full to the brim with steaming coffee and placed it on the kitchen counter. "Too busy, sir, somebody needs to be at the Hub. Besides, somebody needs to keep Myfanwy company; pterodactyls get lonely too". Jack smiled and beckoned his boyfriend forward.
"Come here Ianto". Ianto walked towards him but before he had chance to sit own next to Jack, Jack sat up slightly and grabbed his hands, he pushed Ianto sideways lightly onto the sofa so Jack was on top of him. They stayed still for a few moments just looking at each other with adoring eyes. Jack pressed his lips against his lover. Ianto smiled as their lips met, these were the moments when he felt the safest, in Jack's arms, smelling the familiar scent of what jack calls 51st century pheromones. Jack parted Ianto's lips with his tongue and explored the already acquainted mouth. Jack moaned as his lover reluctantly pulled away; Jack forgot that the both of them needed air to function correctly. "Nmmh" Ianto mumbled softly against Jack's cheek.
"Come on". Jack gently pulled his boyfriend from the sofa and led him by the hand to the bedroom, noticing the uncharacteristic messy sofa on the way out. Jack smiled to himself, he was determined to to make the bed even more disordered than the settee.