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[Private to Lorne]

That's why I knocked wood.

Shep mentioned you have a day off coming up . . . surely that's a good thing.

*smiles and holds you close, arms around your waist*

[Private to Ianto]

Good call.

It is and it isn't. I'm sure when the day comes, it will be a good thing, but working up to it? Not so fun. Because, of course, you can't let every single person on the base have the day off. Some people are going to have to work. So we have to figure out exactly how many people have to work and when and where and who.

But as far as the actual rest day goes, I'm definitely looking forward to that.

*slips my arms around your neck and kisses you*

[Private to Lorne]

I have some good moves, you know.

And with you being a ranking officer you get to decide that sort of thing . . . oh, love. *holds you close in sympathy* If you want I can figure out some kind of algorithm for you, to make it easier.

*kisses your nose and your mouth again*

[Private to Ianto]

Oh, I know.

Such a geek, Ianto. God, I love you. I think it'll be okay once I get down to it. Most of the department heads will be in charge of their own scheduling, so I won't have to deal with any of the civilians. It just seems daunting at the moment.

*hums contentedly against your lips*

[Private to Lorne]

Do you want to see my spreadsheet, Major? Rrrowr.

[Private to Ianto]

You know I think it's hot when you're geeky, babe.

[Private to Lorne]

Resistance is futile. You will be kissed.

[Private to Ianto]

I've resigned myself to my fate. Kiss away. I can take it.

[Private to Lorne]

Hm . . . divide and conquer or start at the top . . .

[Private to Ianto]

I'm sure I'll be equally happy with either.

*lies back and waits patiently*

[Private to Lorne]

Very well, then.

So. I'm picking up your foot and giving a gentle kiss to the sole.

[Private to Ianto]

And I'm squirming a bit because my feet are ticklish. But I'm also smiling.

[Private to Lorne]

Oh, then, I probably shouldn't suck your toes, then, should I?

Oops, I am already. Mmm.

[Private to Ianto]

No, toe sucking is good.

Very, very good.

Now I'm squirming for an entirely different reason.

[Private to Lorne]

Mmm . . . and then I kiss your ankles and run my hands up your calves.

[Private to Ianto]

Oh, that's nice. Your hands are beautiful, Ianto. I love the way they feel on my skin.

[Private to Lorne]

And I love your legs. I kiss your knees and write things on your thighs with my tongue.

[Private to Ianto]

Mmmm...I tangle my fingers in your hair and tremble a little.

[Private to Lorne]

I kiss your hip bones and your stomach and up your chest, and suck on your adam's apple.

[Private to Ianto]

I wrap one arm around your waist and tilt your face up with my other hand so I can kiss you.

[Private to Lorne]

I hold your face and kiss you back.

[Private to Ianto]

I kiss my way across your jaw, up to your ear and down your throat.

[Private to Lorne]

I brush my fingertips up and down your chest and plant kisses along your jaw.

[Private to Ianto]

I run both my hands up your back and slide my fingers into your hair, burying my face in your neck and sucking on the skin where your neck meets your shoulder.

[Private to Lorne]

Oh. Oh.

I groan in your ear and lick it, clutching your hips, and grind against you.