Yes, finally, with Jack! Hahahaha ;) Anyway, reviews are still highly appreciated, let a writer know what you think! (Only one more to go now)
"Everyone's home," Jack smiled, stepping forward.
"They are," Ianto answered, professional mask still on.
"We're alone," the other said, taking a last step and wrapping his arms around Ianto's waist.
"We are," the young man replied, still not showing any emotion.
"And it's your birthday," Jack finished, kissing him lightly.
Ianto pursed his lips to contain a smile. "It is," he finally whispered. He kissed Jack again, letting it linger as long as he could. When they parted to breathe, Jack swallowed.
"Right. Okay... I had something to say but I forgot," he eventually sighed. "It's your fault. Kiss me like this anytime again!"
And Ianto did, until Jack pushed him away.
"No but it's not how it's supposed to go. Don't tempt the devil!"
The young man finally laughed and stepped back even if taunting Jack was fun. Jack didn't resist the urge to kiss him again then dragged him to Ianto's car. They drove home, and Ianto wondered where Jack would take him. He didn't really want to go out but was curious to see where someone like Jack could take him on his birthday.
They didn't go out. They stayed home, in Ianto's flat, and Jack cooked for him, and he didn't know where he had learnt to cook but he sure hadn't shown all of his talents yet. He had already cooked multiple times, but nothing that good, and that surprised Ianto. They lived on takeaways but Jack was actually a very good cook.
Eating home had its advantages, and they didn't have to pay anything, or worry about other people as they sank into the sofa. Jack put a random movie on and as soon as he started massaging Ianto's rather tense shoulders, the young man sighed, relaxing, and turned to lie on his stomach, head on Jack's laps. The immortal laughed at the position and continued massaging as he could his back.
It didn't take long for Ianto to doze off and entirely relaxed. He even started to drool on Jack's laps after a while, which made the man laughed and woke Ianto up.
"What?" he said with a yawn, wiping his mouth.
"Nothing, it was kinda cute," Jack smiled, ruffling his hair. Ianto flinched away with a hiss.
"I'm not cute."
"That was even cuter."
"Whatever," Ianto shrugged, and slowly straightened up. "What time is it?"
"Only eleven," Jack answered, running his hand down Ianto's spine, taking in the shiver it provoked. "And I didn't give you my present," he whispered to his ear, making the other man wonder when he had gotten so close.
"If it's sex, that's a very bad gift. But I appreciate your thoughts on offering that to me at home and not in front of everyone."
"Are you asking? Didn't this morning count? But no, it's not sex," Jack pouted. "I can give you plenty of that during the year. But you're totally getting sex tonight, if you're up for it, you know I never say no to your irresistible face," he added with a wink and a kiss to Ianto's neck. "Now follow me!"
Ianto complained and grunted and whined, but he followed Jack anyway. Nevermind what he had thought, Jack was good with surprises. Ianto stood stupidly in front of a whole new suit, half a dozen new ties and a brand new stopwatch.
"I pronounced your name, it made miracles," Jack whispered in his ear, and Ianto simply smiled, still not moving. He finally ran a hand on the suit and some of the ties, Jack taking advantages of his position to wrap his arms around him from behind, kissing his neck again. "Like it?" he asked between two kisses.
Ianto nodded, putting his hand on one of Jack's. "I love it," he eventually whispered, tightening his grip on Jack.
The other man smiled against his neck and started to slowly undo Ianto's shirt. "Let me help you out of this..." he said, playing with his earlobe between his teeth.
"To try this one?" Ianto gasped, pointing the new suit with his chin.
"Never said I would help you get in this," Jack slightly laughed, his hands wandering on Ianto's now bare chest.
Ianto shook his head and turned around, getting rid of his shirt before he could cup Jack's face, and kissed him long. Jack responded, eager for more, but not pushing it. He let Ianto kiss him, let the kiss linger even more...
"Thank you," Ianto eventually whispered against his mouth, and Jack smiled, knowing he could indeed celebrate Ianto's birthday in another way.
