Bute Park, Cardiff

[likesthecoat]

It's chilly but clear out--though it will rain by nightfall, from the look of the clouds in the distance--and Ianto spreads a blanket on the grass near other picnickers and kneels down to unpack the basket. "Cheese and crackers for starter?"

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[hisdarklady.livejournal.com]

Martha nods, "Yeah and his eyes, so pretty. Bright blue eyes with just these incredibly long lashes.... Basically, the boy had quite a few things going for him. His parents weren't short in the gene pool."

[morethanteaboy.livejournal.com]

Ianto chuckles. "So what was wrong with him?"

[hisdarklady.livejournal.com]

"It just didn't work," she finally says, sighing sadly, still not quite over that whole disappointment. "The looks were there but his touch, everything just... nothing. I'd get more of a rise from you than I did with him, it just didn't work."

[morethanteaboy.livejournal.com]

"I'm sorry, love," he says and rubs her knee. "I know how that goes, though. It's like . . . a good lover has to connect with you somehow, even if it's purely on a physical level."

[hisdarklady.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, you have to have some spark, some... thing..."

[morethanteaboy.livejournal.com]

"Chemistry," Ianto says, nodding.

[hisdarklady.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, and if its not there, the sex is just terrible," Martha agrees before smiling brightly. "But, fuck, when its there, yeah."

[morethanteaboy.livejournal.com]

"Exactly," Ianto says, nodding. "When it's there there's nothing better."


[ooc: bedtime.]