Chapter 7

"Is it me or do I smell coffee?" John mumbled. It was early in the morning and he was lying half on top of Sherlock, somewhere in the middle of their morning snog.

Sherlock shrugged, pulling John back into the kiss. He was definitely not done with him yet.

John hummed and tangled his hand in Sherlock's hair. "If our visitors are awake, we probably ought to get up as well," he said when they pulled back for air.

Sherlock moaned a complaint, but pushed John off him and sat up. "That's why we usually don't have guests sleep here," he muttered as he got up and put on his robe.

"It's for the case," John smiled, stretching lazily and tracking his own dressing robe to follow Sherlock out of the room.

Sherlock scratched his head and yawned. He nodded to Ianto as he passed the kitchen and headed straight for the bathroom.
Ianto smiled and called "Good morning" after him before turning to John with a small grin.

"Morning," John said, suppressing a yawn. "Coffee smells good."

Ianto smiled and held out a cup to him. "Did you sleep well?" he asked.

"Very well," John answered, taking the coffee with a small smile in the direction of the bathroom. "You too? Is Jack still asleep?"

Ianto nodded. "I expect so. At least he was when I got up."

"Ah, but not anymore," John smiled as he heard footsteps on the stairs, and a moment later Jack came in, already fully dressed. He pulled up his eyebrows at the smell of the coffee and the sight of the breakfast table being ready, recognizing Ianto's hand in it.

"Good morning," John said.

Jack scowled and sank down on one of the chairs around the table. "Not so sure about that."

Ianto sat down and passed Jack a cup of coffee. "Good morning," he said, smiling.

"Hm," Jack said, taking the coffee and sniffing it. "Good thing you've got better coffee equipment at the Hub," he mumbled, before sipping it.

"I do my best with what I've got," Ianto said and winked at John.

John chuckled. "A right ray of sunshine in the mornings, is he?"

"You should see him with two hours of sleep after an all night weevil roundup." Ianto chuckled and offered Jack a plate of bacon, eggs and toast.

"Thanks," Jack said, attacking the plate.

"Smells good," John smiled, sitting down next to Jack.

Sherlock came in, towelling his hair into a quite spectacular cloud of damp curls. "Good morning," he said brightly, picked up a cup of coffee and went over to examine the wall.
Ianto passed John a plate, put Sherlock's by the empty chair and began eating, glancing at Jack every now and then.

"Sherlock, you should come eat now it's warm, Ianto's obviously done his best," John said, smiling.

"Yes," Sherlock said, absentmindedly turning a piece of paper over in his hand. "Thank you."

John chuckled. "Don't take it personally," he said to Ianto. "He almost always forgets to eat during a case."

Ianto smiled. "Yes, I remember." He looked over at Jack. "Good thing you don't lose your appetite when you're working, right?"

Jack raised an eyebrow at him. "Neither do you, that much is clear."

Ianto frowned for a moment, looking almost offended. Then he smiled and glanced at John.

John hid his smirk and focused on his plate.

Once they had finished their breakfast, John started clearing the table. "You're free to use the shower if you want," he told Jack and Ianto, nodding in the direction of the bathroom.

"Thank you, John, that would be lovely," Ianto said. He caught Jack's eye and smiled, as he raised one eyebrow slightly. Then he got up and headed for the bathroom.

Jack frowned and got up too. Both John and Sherlock were standing with their backs towards him, looking at the information on the wall, so they didn't see him follow and close the bathroom door behind him.

Ianto was already undressing with his back to the door. He smiled, but pretended he hadn't heard Jack join him.

Jack cleared his throat. "Shame I already got dressed. We could have saved some water."

Ianto turned to him. "Yes. That really is a shame." He stepped closer to Jack as he continued unbuttoning his shirt. "Water is such a precious commodity. It really shouldn't be wasted."

Jack smirked slowly. "I'd better get undressed then. You might feel uncomfortable if I'm sitting here, fully dressed, watching how you take a shower."

"Indeed," Ianto said, shrugging off his shirt.

Jack grinned and quickly undressed himself, not even trying to hide his eagerness.

Once in the shower, Ianto turned to Jack and pulled him into a hard, hungry kiss.

Jack answered the kiss and greedily pulled him against his body, his hands sliding to Ianto's arse. Ianto pressed himself against Jack for a moment, and then pulled back, just enough to get a hand between them so he could stroke Jack's cock.

Jack groaned and kissed him again, rutting against him while he lowered his hand to press a finger between Ianto's arse cheeks.

Ianto's hand moved a bit faster as he pressed back against Jack's finger.

"I want you, Ianto," Jack mumbled against his lips, moving his finger.

"Then take me, Jack," Ianto answered, before sucking on Jack's lower lip.

Jack moaned and pulled back, gently turning Ianto around and lining up behind him, pressing kisses to the side of his neck.

Ianto braced himself against the wall and closed his eyes, tilting his head to the side to give Jack more room.

"Fuck," Jack hissed as he pushed in, laying an arm around Ianto's stomach to hold him close.

Ianto groaned and leaned back into Jack's embrace.

Jack started thrusting slowly, his breath heavy against Ianto's skin. Ianto moved one hand to rest over Jack's arm and turned his head so he could kiss him.

Answering the kiss, Jack quickened his pace and lowered his other hand to stroke Ianto's cock. Ianto moved his hips to meet Jack's thrusts and panted, still trying to keep his lips on Jack's, though he was quickly losing control.

It wasn't long before Jack came with a stifled moan, resting his forehead on Ianto's shoulder while he kept stroking him.

"Fuck..." Ianto gasped as he came, thrusting hard into Jack's hand.

Jack pulled out and turned him around for a hug. "We should wash and get to work," he smiled.

Ianto nodded and kissed him. "In a moment," he muttered.