As a side note before Chapter 3 begins- I sincerely apologize for those who were waiting for the next chapter, it's been a few months and I'll try to maintain an even story flow now! Cheers-

"Ianto I have never imagined you doing anything like that," Jack heaved, lying on his back in Ianto's bed. Ianto was to the right of him, gasping himself. They were both obviously tired at what had just gone on.

"Well Jack," he laughed "I'm glad you don't imagine everything." He smiled turning his head to him. "That would take all of the fun out of this…" He trailed on, nuzzling his head into Jack's neck and twisting both of his legs around Jacks right one, cuddling. He used his free hand to brush Jack's bare chest up and down and began to let the night take him into a slumber.

Jack's eyebrows furrowed a bit when he looked down in an awkward position to see Ianto's face.

"So there's more of this on the way?" Jack questioned, sarcastic excitement seeping through the words.

"You'll just have to find out, wont you?" Ianto replied, his eyes closed. Jack laughed and snuggled back into Ianto, letting the night carry him away.

Jack awoke with his arm still outstretched where a person should be. As he took in the morning, he realized that person should be Ianto, and looked around.

"Ianto?" Jack questioned the air. But, when he stopped and listened closely he heard the shower running from the bathroom and relaxed. As he sat up, the events from the previous night ran through his mind in flashback format, all in a split second. He gasped and pressed his palms to his temples.

"What the hell was that?" He thought to himself. How much alcohol had they drunk the previous night? He couldn't remember. He slumped around for a minute or two in bed, stretching, before rolling out and walking to Ianto's bureau to find something to wear. After all, he couldn't wear what he had worn here.

Jack peered inside and found yet another surprise; a collection of all types of underwear. Boxers, Boxer Briefs, Briefs, Jockstraps, Compression Shorts, Bikini Briefs, you name it, Ianto had it. Jack giggled to himself.

"You've sure kept yourself busy here, Ianto," Jack thought to himself. He picked up a pair of navy blue bikini briefs and tried them on. He felt a surge of happiness and content, as they fit great and made his cock feel wonderful. He also noticed it seemed to frame his arse much better than any normal underwear.

"No wonder your arse looks so good some days…" Jack continued to think to himself.

Jack moved on all down the drawers and to the closet to find a shirt. By the time he had finished, he ended up in plaid board shorts and a red shirt with white calligraphy designs on it, one of the few outfits that wasn't for work. To top it all off, Jack had found a pair of black Aviator's on top of Ianto's bedside table, seemingly unused. He finished dressing and checked himself in the mirror to find he approved of himself.

Of course, Ianto returned at the worst of times; to see Jack checking himself out in the full body mirror he had in the closet.

"You must be jealous of his boyfriend," Ianto called out, revealing his presence to Jack, who turned and smiled.

"You have no idea," Jack replied, and continued "Why don't I see you wearing stuff like this more often?" Motioning to the outfit he had found. Ianto, still only wrapped up in a towel from his shower, answered as he moved to get into his purple suit.

"I dunno." Ianto began, "It isn't office appropriate unless I want to end up looking like Owen," Jack chuckled "And no one from work really sees me elsewhere." Ianto hesitated. "Actually…not many do. Work takes up almost all of my time, and I have no need to go out unless it's for things like food." Jack could hear Ianto's slight disappointment bleeding through the words he spoke.

"I'm sorry Ianto. I've actually been thinking of vacation days for you all, but it's not like aliens will adhere to a schedule I set up," Jack smiled sheepishly. Ianto snapped back to looking at Jack.

"No no! Don't think this is anyone's fault, especially yours. I have you. That's all I need." Ianto quickly recovered from his slightly depressive state. Jack noticed Ianto was making for the underwear drawer, and kept a close eye to see which ones he chose. Jack layed down on the bed, his stomach down and his face at the foot of the bead where he could keep an eye on Ianto.

Ianto opened the underwear drawer and looked in, and hesitated. He turned to Jack…

"Are you wearing my underwear?" Ianto asked, slightly puzzled but secretly turned on by Jack's actions.

Jack portrayed his guilty smile and replied a solid "Maybe," chuckling at the end.

"My favorite ones?" Ianto pressed the matter. After hearing that, Jack stood and dropped his pants on the spot.

"I don't know, are these your favorites?" He counter-asked, genuinely curious.

"Yes!" Ianto replied, pouncing playfully onto Jack and landing him in bed, his shorts still around his ankles, and Ianto naked on top of him, his face close to Jack's.

"Ianto my love, we have got to stop meeting like this!" Jack joked. Ianto ignored it, and, after kissing Jack on the lips for a second or two and stating that he "Never got to say good morning," Ianto proceeded to explain why the blue bikini briefs Jack had selected were his favorites, his face still inches from Jack's.

"I was wearing that pair for the first time ever, the day I met you." Ianto stated plainly, blushing at admitting his secret. Jack smiled instantly and could only reply with an "I love you," to which he kissed Ianto again before they broke, and Ianto popped up, and said playfully:

"We best not be late for work! We might make the boss angry," He added as Jack laughed at him. He walked his naked arse back over to his bureau and selected a pair of boxer briefs. He proceeded to get suited up, and Jack went to the bathroom to wash up.

When they both had washed up and they were almost out the door, Ianto had to ask Jack:

"Jack, are you working in those clothes?" He asked, obviously referring to the casual clothes that is quite contradictory to Jack's usual suspender routine.

"I think I will; I should try new things, and now that we're dating, why not?" Jack asked back. "Should I change?" He followed up, suddenly worried if his appearance wasn't good enough.

"Dating…" Ianto repeated, deep in thought and obviously ignoring Jack's questions. "I think I quite like the sound of us dating." He suddenly stated, looking at Jack. "I get to call you my boyfriend now!" He giggled.

And with that, they set off to work.

~TBC!~