Date Nights in Walter Verse

by Awatere11

So the therapist suggested Date Nights to help them stay connected with their lives so full of others pulling them apart all the time for attention. This is my take on those date nights in no specific order ... just random nights of silliness or typical Harkness-Jones swank. Will only update every few days or so as I think of a chapter to add. Ratings may change! Alt Verse

14. Chapter 14

14

The middle of a lockdown in the middle of a pandemic and Jack was powering along with Date Night like nothing was different and Ianto was not sure what to think about it.

Then he saw where Jack was driving towards in the middle of the village.

In the big roundabout where the tank used to sit before Jack moved it to the bridge for…. Ah… dominance, where the large band rotunda was built, he saw lights. Fairy lights, thousands of them like little fireflies lighting up the round building and inside the building was a table and two chairs.

"Oh Cariad" Ianto sighed with pleasure as Jack parked and rushed aroid to open his door for him, then help him up the steps to the table that had fresh flowers and candles lit. Luckily the breeze was slight enough not to have blown them out. Enough for the tablecloth to flap a little. It all looked so pretty.

"OK Tiger… just sit there" Jack gushed, reaching into a insulated box and removing the meals that were wrapped in tinfoil. Jack placed the plates down and Ianto fought the surprise as he smelt the lasagne and knew Rhys had a hand in this.

The wine was lovely, the food was good and when Jack turned on the little tape player… oh my god… a real tape player like they were back in the bloody 80s… Ianto started to laugh.

The food had never tasted so good.

They toddled off home and the house was quiet, Ianto reminded of the child snatching that had occurred earlier in the evening and was touched to know the kids had helped by taking Hawkeye and Shay off his hands so Jack could do this.

Ianto walked to the bedroom with his husband close to heel, the breathy moans starting as Jack forced himself to sit on the edge of the bed and watch as Ianto peeled off his jacket, then the tie… then he undid each cufflink…. Oh god… the buttons on his shirt… why so many damned buttons … so hawt.

Ianto let his trousers fall in one fluid movement, knowing Jack preferred a TADAHHHHH over a Peek-a-boo any day. The deep burgundy panties and the matching bra were stark against the alabaster skin, the twitching now and then of Ianto's stomach muscles showed his fatigue and Jack noticed, rising to motion him to the bed so he might get off those heels he had worn all evening.

Jack stated to nuzzle Ianto's inner thigh, smelling that musky scent of sex as he slid up and found the panties wet with pre-cum. Ianto was breathing heavily now, his hand scrunching the sheet in his fists as he tried not to seize Jack's head.

The blowjob was perfection, as always.

Then Jack energetically rode Ianto while gripping the bed head and crying out as he came, hitting Ianto's chest with cum then slumping onto him. He role dot his side and nuzzled Ianto's hair s Ianto lay prone and debouched in the most wonderful way.

"I love you Tiger."

"Thank you Cariad… that was lovely."

"Always."