Jack sipped his coffee as he observed Ianto in action, dressed in jeans and an old university shirt, he thought Ianto looked cute. He'd never been to one of these jumble sale things before but Ianto clearly had. He even managed to greet some of the stall holders by name as he chatted while browsing what to Jack was just junk. But if it made Ianto happy he could be a good sport and think of ways for Ianto to make it up to him latter. He'd found a pen and notebook and was currently working on a list. They were going to have to stop at the shops on the way home to pick some things up. He just hoped they could get strawberries otherwise the whipped cream wasn't going to be nearly as much fun.

Ianto looked for Jack and watched him scribbling madly in a notebook. As if sensing he was being watched Jack looked up and grinned. Leaving Ianto curious about what the man might be up to. He was sure he'd find out soon enough as he made his way over to Jack, having actually managed to find what he wanted. It was usually fairly hit or miss with these things, like car boot sales, you had to go every weekend to find the bargains. And if he was honest, he hadn't been in a while.

He walked over to Jack. 'I'm good to go if you've finished your notes.'

Jack grinned. 'We need to stop at the shops.'

'You wrote a grocery list?'

He shook his head. 'No.'

'So where am I stopping?'

'The grocery store.'

Ianto rolled his eyes. 'What sort of list is this, exactly?'

Jack handed him the notebook and watched his expression as the Welshman blushed, handing the notebook back.

'Oh, that sort of list. That second to last thing, where exactly are we going to get a sling from and where do you think you are putting it?'

'Might have to find that online, although I think I know a guy. As to where, I can think of a room in the Hub that should work.'

'I'm not sure how to explain that to the others.'

'They aren't invited.'

'Is this because I dragged you out here this morning?'

Jack shook his head. 'Nope.' He grinned. 'The other thing that might work is one of those free standing hammock seat things.'

'So you want me to stop at the garden centre?'

'If you would, my treat.'

Ianto gave Jack an exaggerated sigh as delicate flutters of anticipation pooled low in his belly. Stretching fingers of desire across his skin to accompany the image Jack's suggestions were conjuring up.


Ianto frowned at Jack. 'Is this even going to work?'

'Trust me, I'm the Captain.'

'Do not make me remind you what happened last time you said that.'

'It was one gnome.'

'Gnomus interuptus Jack.'

'Ah, but we made up for it in the end. Both ends if memory serves.'

Ianto rolled his eyes.

Jack sighed. 'Fine, you can say I told you so, latter, if it doesn't work. But I'm going to be the one saying it this time.'

'Sure Jack.' Ianto nodded. 'But you go first.' He gazed at the free standing hammock swing seat Jack had purchased. He was unconvinced Jack was going to be able to lie back in the seat like in a sling. 'If this doesn't work I am restricting our porn viewing, it gives you ideas.'

'I thought you liked my ideas.'

'I do, when they work.'

Jack kissed Ianto. 'This will work.' He sat in the fabric seat suspended in a metal frame and wriggled until he was leaning back. 'So far so good.'

Ianto groaned, he didn't doubt the seat itself would hold Jack's weight. He just wasn't sure the angle Jack would need to be on wouldn't cause him to over balance. Jack clearly had too much time on his hands if he was coming up with ideas like this. 'You are not keeping this in my flat.'

'Fine, we can take it to the Hub on Monday.'

They had shortened the chain so Jack was more in line with Ianto's cock as he leaned back. Ianto pulled Jack carefully forward, keeping one eye on the frame. He slipped carefully into Jack, not wanting to risk over balancing. Jack pushed back as Ianto moved forward, their breathing faster as Jack's moans set Ianto's pace.

Jack grinned at Ianto. 'Do I say I told you so now?'

Ianto shook his head. 'Not until we've finished.' Ianto knew if they didn't collapse he was going to have to think of a way to make it up to Jack for doubting him. If he remembered Jack's list correctly he was confident they would think of something. He wasn't changing his mind though, Jack's improvised sling was not staying at his flat.


Jack handed Ianto back the bowl of popcorn as he shoved a handful into his mouth. 'I lub dis mobie.'

Ianto looked at Jack and rolled his eyes. 'My mam said never speak with your mouth full.'

'Funny how you seem to forget that when we're having sex.'

Ianto grinned. 'As I recall, it wasn't my manners in bed that were in question.'

'You know, now that I think about it, you never said my manners were good.'

'Were we having sex at the time?'

'As I recall we might have been.'

'Anything said when your penis is in my body is inadmissible.'

'Who says penis?'

'Doctors.'

'Have you been talking to Owen?'

'While I might, on occasion, find myself having a conversation with that man that doesn't involve my wanting to shoot him, we don't really talk. Per say.' Ianto ate more popcorn before he looked back to Jack. They were curled up together on the couch with their feet on the coffee table. Watching an action film Jack had picked out of Ianto's collection of DVD's. Not quite what he thought Jack might go for, in terms of his making up for doubting him earlier. 'This is really bugging you isn't it. This whole bedside manner, manners in bed thing'

'No.'

Ianto grinned. He recognised a Jack pout when he saw one. 'Okay then, lets watch the movie.'