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The strawberry mead is delicious. It paired perfectly with the soup I made.

Is it ridiculous of me that I'm looking forward to the day I can cook for you?

[ooc: Things get adult-contenty downthread. La la la . . .]

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Which makes me smile and touch your face, slide my thumb across your cheek and kiss your nose.

I am smiling like a loon right now.

I kiss you and kiss you, all over your face.

And now I'm laughing, and I hold onto your hips and pull you closer to me.

If you hold me any closer I'll be inside you.

. . . . which isn't a bad idea. Can I, Lorne? May I?

God, Ianto, I...I've never actually done that. Bottomed, I mean.

But I want to.

I've done it both ways--I know how to do it, love, I wouldn't hurt you.

If you're not ready that's okay.

It's not that I haven't wanted to try, it's just that I've never really been with a guy I trusted that much before.

But I'd like to try. I trust you.

You know, I think I'd rather save that for when we can do it for real. I mean, I want you, I want to feel you around me, I want to be inside you . . . but I want to really feel it. Describing won't compare. Nothing will compare.

I'd like that. I'd like to feel you inside me.

All right, then.

So for now I'm just going to keep kissing you and touching you, and wrap my hand around your cock and stroke you hard.

God that feels good.

I'm sucking on your ear and thrusting into your hand.

Mm, yes. I thrust against your hip and kiss your mouth.

You taste so good, Ianto. I love it when you kiss me. Don't ever stop.

I take your cock into my hand and stroke it, slow and teasing.

I won't. I won't.

I slow down to your speed--if you're going to tease I'm going to tease right back.

I want this to last. I want to enjoy every second. Your lips, your tongue, your hands, your cock. I want to drag it out as long as possible, until we're both begging for release.

I'm whimpering right now.

I rock into your hand and stroke your cock slowly from root to tip, still kissing you.

You're so hot, Ianto. I run just my thumb up the underside of your cock, along the vein, swirling it around the head.

That makes me shudder so deep I lose my rhythm for a moment. I want to come. I want you to come.

Tell me. Ask me to come for you.

Come for me, Lorne.

God, yes. That's all it takes. I thrust into your hand and tighten my grip on your cock, stroking hard and fast, and I come hard and long, and god, it's so amazing, I black out for a second.

Jesus, yes, that's all it takes for me too, watching your face as you come and your hand so tight.

God, you're beautiful like this. Blissed out and relaxed, lying on top of me.

This is the only moment when life is perfect.

Can we just stay like this forever? Forget everything else?