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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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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?

Yes. We can. We should.

Just here, holding each other, smelling of each other, hearts pounding and skin warm.

I just want to fall asleep with you in my arms. Just once.

All right. Go to sleep. I'll be here.

All night? Will I wake up to you in my arms?

All night. I'll kiss you awake when the sun comes up.

Mmm...that sounds like a wonderful way to wake up.

I hope so.

I hold you tight and smooth back your hair from your face.

You're beautiful.

I slide my hand up your back and cup your head and kiss you softly.

You're perfect, Ianto.

I could live on these kisses.

In that case, I think I'll kiss you again. And again, and again...