Ianto and Nikola, post vampire-prom

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Ianto's staff room is slowly taking on the appearance of an actual home. He's brought over some favorite books and clothes and pictures, and his diary is on the desk.

He turns on the lights for Nikola and shuts the door. "I come here to sleep a lot. Best perk of the job, really."

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"Mmm..." Ianto hums in appreciation.


[bedtime.]

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Nikola's hands move over Ianto's shoulders and down his chest.


[ooc: Sleep well!]

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Ianto pulls himself back further onto the bed so he can roll Nikola onto his back.

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Nikola wraps his arms around Ianto's back. "Are you going to insist on a condom again?"

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Ianto starts to answer, then inhales and says, "No."

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Nikola grins. "Thank you," he says, reaching for Ianto's belt.

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Ianto smiles at him angelically, which he does exceptionally well, and then kisses him.

"I guess I like indulging you."

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Nikola chuckles into the kiss. "I'm not going to complain."

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"Be odd if you complain now, after all the moaning you did last time."

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"I don't like there to be any doubt I'm enjoying myself," Nikola murmurs, pulling Ianto's belt open and starting on his trousers.

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"I meant--you know what, never mind."

Kissing now.

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Kissing is always an effective distraction. Nikola kisses him deeply.

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Ianto kisses his chest.

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Nikola cards his fingers through Ianto's hair.

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"You know what I like about you?" Ianto murmurs between tonguing Nikola's pectorals. "You want exactly what you want. No games. You want to fuck me, so we'll fuck. It's perfect."

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Nikola chuckles, arching up to his tongue. "I'm glad you appreciate it..."

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"I do. I really do."

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"I'll try to keep it up."

Whee double entendres?

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Only a slightly higher form of humor than the pun!

Ianto rolls his eyes and kisses Nikola's hips.

[Also, bedtime.]

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Nikola smiles to himself, his hands reaching down to undo his trousers.

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Ianto yanks Nikola's trousers down and licks along his pelvis. "So thin..."

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Nikola chuckles. "I don't eat much..."

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"I know. I witnessed it firsthand." Nikola's nearly concave stomach gets a kiss, too.

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Nikola smiles, cool fingers sliding over Ianto's shoulders.

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"Not complaining. Just observing."

After that, his mouth is too full for observations, witty or otherwise.