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Ianto had fed the wee Babbit and placed him back in his bassinet. The pout was lovely as he snoozed.
Unable to sleep since having his bloods taken for testing again that day he had been on edge. Nerves jingling like tripwires. He had lain in the dark listening to Jack sleep as every worst case scenario plagued him. Noah's snuffle at waking had been both expected and welcomed for the interruption of thought.
Ianto sighed and climbed back into the bed, his feet were cold despite the heated floor and Jack grunted as he felt them side between his shins.
Jack rolled, and pulled Ianto into his arms. Ianto snorted softly as he felt Jacks semi erect penis stabbing against his hip.
Ianto kissed his husband softly and was rewarded with a soft smile as the penis quivered then slowly stood to attention.
"Good morning little Captain" Ianto whispered as he reached between them to pet the Captain.
Jack snorted and wriggled gleefully as Ianto tugged at him.
Languid kisses became more breathy exclamations, until Jack's growl had Ianto breathless.
Ianto wriggled out of his minion PJ bottoms his son had purchased him for his birthday and Jack huffed with excitement.
Jack had the lube in record time and prepared his boneless Welshman while whispering what filthy things he was going to do.
The breaching was an arrival. Coming home.
Ianto let his head fall back into the pillows as he enjoyed his husband's administration.
"Oh Cariad" oh, how that voice did things to Jack. He growled again and snapped his hips, revelling in the small whine it rent from Ianto's throat.
My beautiful boy" Jack whispered, leaning in for another kiss.
"Yours" Ianto gasped, pulling at the bedsheets as Jack tortured him with slow strokes.
Jack placed their foreheads together and they took a moment to breathe each other, then Jack rose to fuck his man in earnest.
The bed shook with the power of each thrust and Jack's wanton Welshman moaned and writhed delectably once Jack had found the right angle.
Jack felt the tell-tale tightening that warned him of Ianto's impending completion and amped up the speed.
When Ianto grunted through his orgasm, grinding his teeth as he shot between them, Jack let himself go as well.
They shuddered in each other's grip like they were afraid to let go.
Jack opened his eyes and watched Ianto's face soften with that afterglow that made him look so young.
"Oh my Cariad" Ianto sighed, snuggling in.
Jack grinned onto the dark and closed his eyes, knowing the alarm would wake them again in a scant four hours' time for Walter's school.
Damn it, Babbit still hasn't regulated his feeds.
As Jack rubbed Ianto's back dreamily, he thought of his little boys and was overwhelmed with love.
His boys.
His.