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Ianto was feeding his goats… especially his biggest pet one. The King of Goats was happy with this arrangement.
"Beelzebub, you had enough buddy?" Ianto crooned as he held out a carrot and after some consideration, it was accepted.
"Hey lover" Jack called out as he skipped down the steps of the house and Ianto was again transported back to younger days. My god this man was timeless. Especially now he was dying away any grey. So cute.
"Just rewarding my bodyguards" Ianto smiled.
"Time for some… fun?" Jack waggled his eyebrows and Ianto looked around as if considering. Hawk and the others were all at the School House helping River take down the Christmas Decorations before school started again… they had time… well…
"What's the game?"
Jack stared at him, not getting the question for amount then suddenly knowing. "Oh. Esmeralda needs a odd-job boy. Her lawn needs mowing."
"Oh. Well… I shall have to dig out that belt with the studs on it" Ianto said as he threw the last of the treats over the fence "And you ripped the singlet last time… hmmm…. I may have another… I shall check. You go start getting your pretty on… I will go get my bastard on."
Jack rushed off with excitement as Ianto stood and hummed softly, and then headed up to his walk-in wardrobe to go through drawers. Of course it was where he remembered it to be, still a steel trap ta muchly. Soon the fishnet singlet was taut over his chest and Ianto stood noticing the flecks of grey here and there. Still… he was pleased to see that he was still quite muscular, that pool still keeping his body honed.
Tight blue jeans, the studded belt, another small choker now around his neck to match…then add the work boots. Yeah. Here he is. The Hoodlum Bastard Toto stared back with the eye liner making him lock a right little prick.
Of course… he is a BIG prick.
He waltzed into the bedroom and knocked, calling out "Ma'am? I'm finished mowing your lawn. Wanna pay me?"
He entered to find Jack in some gorgeous deep red lingerie standing by the huge mirror like he had interrupted something, the eyes wide and a hand fluttering to a neck "Oh my. Oh… I wasn't expecting… look… my. Look at you."
Ianto grinned as Jack flounced over, the wig bouncing about his shoulder as he looked so damned cute. Pretty. "Damn missus… you are as pretty as a rose out in that garden down there."
Jack stopped preening and smiled softly "Yeah Tiger?"
"My dream girl… I mean… wow" Ianto sighed, his hands reaching out to cup those fake boobs "Wow."
Suddenly Jack seized him and threw him at the bed "I'll give you Wow boy! Time to get your tip!"
Giggling started at the old innuendo Jack could never stop using during a 'game' and as they partook of some afternoon delight they both were reminded that this is what made everything in the entire fucking world aright again.
Like a reset.
Their rhythm still matched and true.
Like their heartbeat.