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After the speeches and bah blahs Ianto and Jack find themselves on a guided tour of the place by the most eccentric tour guides. Now makes it all up as he goes along and Spock corrects him with that patented eye roll Gorgan do, Jack is mesmerised as he looks at the older versions of him and Ianto.

"We are taking a spin out to the Regious Sector" Kirk says over lunch, "what do you say? Wanna come? Like old times, I'll even let you sit on me knee."

Ianto let his eyebrow answer as Jack sighs, "He doesn't sit on mine in the chair!"

"Give him time" Kirk winks.

"Come on Ianto, the kids can stay with Rhiannon. Maybe an overnighter would be nice, a little romantic jaunt around the third moon? Come on!" Jack wheedles and Ianto rolls his eyes.

Ianto heads back to tell the children and ask Rhiannon who is excited at the chance to pamper them all. After packing an overnight bag Ianto is once again standing beside his captain as his godfather jiggles on the balls of his feet.

Finally Ianto sees it.

Why he is so attracted to this infuriating man insisting on carrying the bag like it might induce premature labour in Ianto's grip or something. Jack and Kirk are the same.

Spock is watching as Ianto looks between the men and smiles softly in silent agreement. The mindmeld with the baby had been crude but eventful and Spock was now beyond elated to know another Gorgan would soon serve and protect.

Ianto is beyond excited as he steps from the Away Vessel to the cargo bay of the USS Enterprise and blames hormones on the sudden lump in his throat as he looks around at his childhood playground.

"Cariad, I know the way" Ianto says softly, taking Jack's free hand and leading him to his childhood quarters, still there pristine and accommodating. "I never thought I would see the day, a man in my little bed"

Jack laughs as he unpacks their clothing and sleep things. He finds it sweet that Ianto wants to be clothed in case someone enters then he wonders is Kirk might just to startle them. Jack grins as he finds that amusing. They are so alike.

The flight is fun, Ianto showing his knowledge of the vessel, the crew and his joy in seeing Uhura cuddling him without any fear of his glare also tells Jack this was a happy place for his love.

No wonder he heard the call… wears this uniform.

He was born to this way of life.

Jack now wonders how he will ever settle to planetary life when they finally reach their desired planet. But, maybe there will always be need for the Torchwood, if only for global monitoring right?

Maybe Jack can be the wife then, Ianto going off to work while he stays home with the kids. Grandkids. Maybe even great grandchildren waving G'Tad off in the Away Vessel.

Ianto looks over and wonders what he is thinking, leans in and kisses him in a very unGorgan way that has Jack gushing for a change.

After the evening meal they lay in the bed and hold one another tightly, their heartbeats listened to by the little one between them as they whispered softly to one another of the morning planetary fun.

"I want to ride that Transporter in the lower Cargo Bay" Jack gushes as he squeezes Ianto gently, "Think I will catch some air, really test the stabilizers."

"A farming planet, I want to see if I can get some seeds." Ianto nuzzles against Jack and then whispers, "I feel the need for you inside me tonight my love."

You don't have to ask twice, not for that.

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Sorry for late posting...we are preparig for Cyclone Gita which is supposed to be worse than the last one.