"Ianto, I'm sorry!" moaned Jack as another stack of paperwork was piled on his desk. Just a small space remained in front of him, big enough for one sheet of paper. "Look, we could go out tonight, have that proper date I promised you. We could we could what would you like to do?"
Ianto raised an eyebrow, stalking around behind his boss. "Well, Sir, I would like to " he let his lips brush the older man's ear, finger running around his collar. "I would like to file this damn paperwork! You disappeared for three months, this doesn't do itself!"