Ianto knew Malcolm should be back by now and was anxious at how long it was taking them.
To pass the time, he began straightening Malcolm's wardrobe. He got to the watch drawer and his fingers burned. He couldn't help a soft coo into the empty room as he looked down on a wonderful collection.
Malcom came stumbling into the penthouse, bruised and exhausted. He was also dirty as sin.
He went to his wardrobe to get a change of clothes so he could shower and found Ianto standing stock still staring into the watch drawer.
Shit, forgot about that.
"Hey Kitty." He said softly. "Found your gift, did you?"
Ianto reached into the drawer and removed the plain black box. He looked at Malcolm for reassurance, then lifted the lid.
The pocket watch was rose gold, ivy engraved around the face. Ianto's mouth opened, then closed without a sound and Malcolm wondered if he had made a mistake.
Then Ianto looked up and he saw the tears.
"Oh Daddy, it's so pretty" Ianto gushed, stroking the watch with shaking fingers.
Malcolm preened as he enjoyed the beautiful smile. Ianto looked up and then back at the watch. He carefully closed the box and placed it in the drawer with care. He then threw himself at Malcolm.
Hands, lips and fwooooorrrrr, that tongue …ahhhh.
Malcolm found the shag pile carpet lovely and soft as Ianto straddled him and he wondered idly when he had lain down, then everything went white as Ianto deep throated him with a finger breaching at the same time.
Malcolm knew he was making nonsense noises but he couldn't stop grunting and babbling as Ianto devoured him whole.
The orgasm blew his head off, his brains leaked from his ears and there was no air left to breathe.
He came back to earth slowly, aware of the lips softly kissing his chest and stomach as Ianto encouraged him home.
"Toto" Malcolm croaked and soft laughter filled the room as Ianto stroked his face.
"You are so dirty!" Ianto accused as he rubbed Malcom's tear streaked face.
Malcolm sighed softly as Ianto disappeared but when he came back naked, encouraging him to the bathroom he was pleased to see the tub full to the brim with bubbles.
"I love bubbles" Ianto enthused as he slid into the water and Malcolm sat behind him.
Ianto wriggled until he was in Malcolm's lap, leaning back into his embrace.
Malcolm could feel the water swishing around them as Ianto wriggled softly, rubbing against Malcolm's reawakening hard on.
"Oh yes please" Malcolm groaned as Ianto slid down his member, seating himself with his own soft groan.
Ianto began to bounce, the water sloshing over the side as Malcolm left his lead fall back and enjoy the ride Ianto was getting.
"Ah, ah … Mal" Ianto panted as he peaked, which was more than enough to encourage Malcolm.
Malcolm slid his hand around the member waving about and Ianto shouted enthusiastically as Malcolm squeezed.
Ianto fell back against him as he convulsed though his orgasm and Malcolm lifted him by his hips as he pounded to catch up.
As Ianto's soft cries died to moans and gasps, Malcolm shot into him with a bark of pleasure.
Malcolm enjoyed the soft rub down and Ianto dried them both and led him to bed where they spooned happily.
Malcolm reminded himself to buy a chain for the watch, glad that it had been accepted so … energetically.
"Stop ruminating Cariad" Ianto whispered as he squeezed the man he was spooning. Malcolm sighed and let himself fall into the black.
Safe.