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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Ianto holds the back of his neck.

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Nikola works another finger in, stretching Ianto slowly. He arches up to Ianto.

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Ianto groans in his ear.

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Nikola chuckles. "I do love the noises you make."

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Ianto laughs throatily.


[Bedtime.]

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Nikola smirks and kisses Ianto's neck as he pulls his fingers out.

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"Want me on top, do you?"

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"Let's give it a shot, at least."

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Ianto runs his hands over Nikola's chest. "I like this plan."

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Nikola smirks, taking hold of Ianto's hips to guide him into position. "So do I."

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Ianto holds Nikola's gaze as he lowers his hips, until he has to close his eyes at the burn of Nikola inside him.

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"Mmm...yes," Nikola groans, watching Ianto's face the whole time.

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Ianto's fingers dig into Nikola's chest.

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After a moment, Nikola slowly starts rolling his hips up.

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Ianto groans deeply. His face looks utterly open.

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Nikola smiles, one hand staying at Ianto's hip while the other slides up his chest.

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Ianto strokes Nikola's arm.

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Nikola moves slowly, his hips rolling up in a smooth, even rhythm.

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"Fuck, you feel good," Ianto mutters, his own hips twisting in response.

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Nikola laughs, breathily. "So do you, Ianto...mmm...so good."

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Ianto laughs too, in much the same way, and his eyes close as he rocks his body to take Nikola deeper.

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Nikola's groan this time is almost deep enough to be a growl. "Fuck...yes..."

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Ianto wraps his hands around Nikola's shoulders and breathes hard through his mouth.

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Nikola's fingers move over Ianto's nipples, and he forgets himself for a moment, letting out a soft current.

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Ianto gasps at the shock, but doesn't stop moving.