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The kids were gone and Ianto had processed the fact that this had been an elaborate, if totally transparent, set up.
He gave his son a soft kiss on the cheek as he left and enjoyed the smile of affection that was returned, and as he closed the door he began to wonder what this was all about.
He wandered into the bedroom as Jack was shrugging into his coat.
"Oh cariad." Ianto sighed, "You look edible!"
Jack preened for his lover and pointed to him, "And you aren't? How am I going to last through dinner in a public place with you in that bloody shirt!"
Ianto waggled his eyebrows and adjusted the red collar of Jack's favourite shirt that seemed to pop against the black tux.
The ride to the restaurant was silent, no need for words when hands were held instead.
Inside, the music was light and the lighting low. Jack held his chair for him and gave him a soft kiss before sliding into his own seat with a grin.
A waiter approached with wine and poured a mouthful for Ianto who looked to his husband with surprise. Jack waved his hand and Ianto tasted the wine. It rolled off his tongue and was sweet as it trickled down his throat. Ianto hummed and nodded so the waiter poured them each a healthy portion, then left the bottle.
"The year you were born" Jack whispered, reaching for Ianto's hand.
"Lots of good things came from that year" he said softly.
"Twpsyn" Ianto snorted but blushed all the same.
"I love you" Jack said simply. "I will always need you."
"Jack."
"And as for wanting you, I could fuck you now on this table if you'd not die from the embarrassment" Jack growled deeply and Ianto felt the blood rush to his nether regions as he glowered at his passionate man.
"Oh Jack. Think you can make it through the meal?" he simpered with his lashes fluttering and Jack licked his lips in a predatory way.
"Only because I know you go longer on a full tummy tiger pants."
The blush was almost as deep as the shirt as Ianto gasped for air and Jack leaned back with a satisfied grin. Stage one was complete.
The food was wonderful and Jack enjoyed feeding Ianto with his fingers, each mouthful finger licking good apparently and as dessert came around Jack couldn't stand it anymore.
"Two chocolate mousse to go!" Jack barked, not taking his eyes off the gorgeous creature blinking slowly though a wine haze, "Hurry!"
Jack bustled Ianto out to the SUV and as they reached the side of the vehicle he pushed Ianto against the door and plundered his mouth while cupping the bulge in the tux. Stage two was in the bag.
Ianto groaned and writhed, pulling at Jack to plaster him tighter against him.
They ground their erections together and zoned out passionately as Ianto looked into Jack's lust filled eyes.
"Not gonna make it" Ianto panted and Jack nodded, keying the door locks.
Jack lifted his husband into the back seat and climbed eagerly after him, slamming the door on the outside world as the desserts fell to the floor.
He tore at Ianto's clothes and snarled animalisticaly as he tried to get to his prize. Ianto laughed and helped until they were both naked enough for skin on skin.
"Oh Cariad" Ianto sighed as Jack showed that he had found the lube, "My Cariad."
Once again, Jack thanked the gods for tinted windows.