following the herd

[likesthecoat]

Taken from Lorne and everybody else.

1) Ask me anything. Anonymously (I worked out how to switch that IP thingy off, even), or even privately, and I'll answer honestly.

2) Tell me something you want me to take a picture of (bearing in mind you don't want me fired or posting classified things, people) - it can be anything at all, and I'll do my best to get a photo of it for you.

I can't answer questions or take pictures of anything classified, but everything else is fair game.

[ooc: Lorne and Ianto get busy in the comments.]

Comments

[rockscientist.livejournal.com]

[Private to Ianto]

Mmhm. Just wanna stay like this.

And, damn, you look good in a suit.

[morethanteaboy.livejournal.com]

[Private to Lorne]

Thank you, sweetheart.

Mm. I want to just stay like this too. Just cuddle and kiss.

[rockscientist.livejournal.com]

[Private to Ianto]

Slow, lazy kisses and hands roaming gently...

God, I love you, babe.

[morethanteaboy.livejournal.com]

[Private to Lorne]

I love you too, baby.

And I love kissing you slowly and lazily.

[rockscientist.livejournal.com]

[Private to Ianto]

You know, I was thinking about what you said about love being shelter, and I found this song for you. Family - Dar Williams (http://www.box.net/shared/9uizscj6vt)

It's a little chick rocky, but Cadman was messing around with my mp3 player and I think she left it there.

[morethanteaboy.livejournal.com]

[Private to Lorne]

I don't mind chick rock.

And it's a beautiful song. I love it.

[rockscientist.livejournal.com]

[Private to Ianto]

I just didn't want you to think I'd undergone some bizarre personality change and started listening to Torri Amos and...someone else I'd be unlikely to listen to without outside intervention.

But I'm glad you like it.

[morethanteaboy.livejournal.com]

[Private to Lorne]

Ani DeFranco or Sarah McLachlan, perhaps.

I've liked all the songs you've given me.

[rockscientist.livejournal.com]

[Private to Ianto]

Sure. Someone like that.

I'm still glad.

[morethanteaboy.livejournal.com]

[Private to Lorne]

This is not chick rock. It is . . . southern college rock, maybe?

At My Most Beautiful (http://www.box.net/shared/64fy5ix7os), REM.

[rockscientist.livejournal.com]

[Private to Ianto]

I love it, darling. Just perfect.

[morethanteaboy.livejournal.com]

[Private to Lorne]

Good. I'm glad.

*leans against you and sighs in contentment*

[rockscientist.livejournal.com]

[Private to Ianto]

*wraps my arms around you*

[morethanteaboy.livejournal.com]

[Private to Lorne]

*tucks my head under your chin*

I think this is where we got started.

[rockscientist.livejournal.com]

[Private to Ianto]

*kisses your hair*

This is often where we get started.

[morethanteaboy.livejournal.com]

[Private to Lorne]

*lays my hand over your heart*

So innocent . . . and then so not.

But I love being passionate about you.

[rockscientist.livejournal.com]

[Private to Ianto]

*covers your hand with mine*

You won't hear me complaining.

I love being passionate about you too.

[morethanteaboy.livejournal.com]

[Private to Lorne]

*scoots closer and kisses your neck*

I'm not complaining, either.

[rockscientist.livejournal.com]

[Private to Ianto]

*tilts my head and trails my fingers up your spine*

Good. I'd worry if you were.

[morethanteaboy.livejournal.com]

[Private to Lorne]

*scratches your chest lightly with my fingertips*

I worry sometimes, though, that you'll get tired of me.

[rockscientist.livejournal.com]

[Private to Ianto]

*nuzzles your face*

I'm not going to get tired of you, babe. How could I? How could anyone?

[morethanteaboy.livejournal.com]

[Private to Lorne]

*kisses you softly*

Even I have my moments of uncertainty and self-doubt.

[rockscientist.livejournal.com]

[Private to Ianto]

*kisses you back and runs my hands up your arms*

I love you, Ianto. You are the most brilliant, the funniest, the sexiest, the most thoughtful, the geekiest, the most amazing man I've ever met, and I will never, ever get tired of you.

[morethanteaboy.livejournal.com]

[Private to Lorne]

Oh, my love, I wasn't fishing for compliments, I wasn't. But god, I love you so much, I don't even know how to tell you.

[rockscientist.livejournal.com]

[Private to Ianto]

I know you weren't. But I don't want you thinking that I could ever get tired of you.

And sometimes, I just like to compliment you. Because you deserve to be complimented, you know. You deserve to be adored.