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A few hours after this, John is lounging in bed reading a paperback Tom Clancy novel, occasionally snickering under his breath. Next to him is Ianto, deeply asleep and occasionally snoring. And drooling. Whenever Ianto mumbles and shifts in his sleep, John looks over at him and grins, but otherwise, he lets him sleep undisturbed.

Date: 2008-09-16 12:34 am (UTC)
likesthecoat: (cheekbones)
From: [personal profile] likesthecoat
Half-asleep, Ianto snuggles close to the nearest source of warmth--which happens to be John, of course.

Date: 2008-09-16 12:43 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bloody-awful.livejournal.com
John puts his arm around Ianto and draws him in so his head is on John's chest. He moves his head close to Ianto's ear and quietly starts reading aloud in an atrocious American accent: "In six months this will be the best ship in the United States Coast Guard. In six months this will be the best crew in the United States Coast Guard. I'm not the one who's going to make that happen. You will -- and I'll help a little."

Date: 2008-09-16 12:45 am (UTC)
likesthecoat: (rumpled)
From: [personal profile] likesthecoat
"Mmmhelp wi' what?" Ianto mutters, snuggling deeper.

Date: 2008-09-16 12:49 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bloody-awful.livejournal.com
"Never mind," John says, tossing the book to the floor. "Some American macho shit." He kisses Ianto on the head. "Welcome back, droolbucket," he says, smiling fondly.

Date: 2008-09-16 12:52 am (UTC)
likesthecoat: (closeup)
From: [personal profile] likesthecoat
Ianto wipes his mouth with the back of his hand and blinks a few times. "Time izit?"

Date: 2008-09-16 12:54 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bloody-awful.livejournal.com
"Milliways time," John says. "You have a good kip?"

Date: 2008-09-16 12:56 am (UTC)
likesthecoat: (tongue)
From: [personal profile] likesthecoat
"Oh yeah. . ." He stretches. "I thought we were at my flat. But it's your room. Is there coffee? Tell me there's coffee."

Date: 2008-09-16 01:01 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bloody-awful.livejournal.com
"Yep," says John proudly. "Three kinds. But you'll have to make it yourself, I'm afraid. It's all beans, and the machine the robot found me looks as thought it's rocket powered. I'm afraid to touch it."

He gently takes Ianto's chin in his hand and turns his face toward the tiny kitchenette set up in the corner. On the counter next to the electric kettle is some kind of insanely intricate espresso machine.

Date: 2008-09-16 01:03 am (UTC)
likesthecoat: (coffee connesieur)
From: [personal profile] likesthecoat
"Oh my god," Ianto says reverently. "That's a thing of beauty, that is." He kisses John's hand quickly and gets out of bed to explore the machine.

Date: 2008-09-16 01:06 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bloody-awful.livejournal.com
John snorts. "It's alive!" he says, rolling his eyes. "That's the most enthusiasm I've seen from you all day."

But he's smiling when he says it.

Date: 2008-09-16 01:07 am (UTC)
likesthecoat: (naughty thoughts)
From: [personal profile] likesthecoat
"Coffee," Ianto points out. "Mother, lover, life-giver.

"Do you want some?" He opens the first bag of beans and inhales the aroma.

Date: 2008-09-16 01:10 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bloody-awful.livejournal.com
"Nope," John says cheerfully. "But if you'll do us a lemon and put the kettle on, I'll have tea. You need to fill it from the tap in the loo."

He rolls over and grabs his cigarettes and lighter off the nightstand, and lights himself a smoke.

Date: 2008-09-16 01:12 am (UTC)
likesthecoat: (bum)
From: [personal profile] likesthecoat
Ianto takes the kettle and the coffee pot into the loo for water, and starts up the electric kettle.

He measures the coffee beans by handful: he's just that good. The bean grinder is loud but he's not making much so it doesn't last for long.

Date: 2008-09-16 01:16 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bloody-awful.livejournal.com
"That kind all right?" John asks in what's obviously meant to be an off-hand manner. "There's a couple others if you don't like it."

He rolls back over to watch Ianto at the machine, and smiles, happily smoking. He's looking at Ianto's arse, yeah, but he's also looking at how much he's enjoying the new coffee machine.

Looks like all the taste testing hasn't gone to waste.

Date: 2008-09-16 01:19 am (UTC)
likesthecoat: (necklace)
From: [personal profile] likesthecoat
"This is a great bean," Ianto says as he taps the grounds into the machine. "Strong and so aromatic. Mmm. How did you know?"

Date: 2008-09-16 01:24 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bloody-awful.livejournal.com
John snorts a little laugh. "One part seat of me pants, one part help from the Bar, and about three parts collaring anyone passing by for an opinion."

He sits upright and plumps the pillows behind him. "I had no idea it was so complicated."

Date: 2008-09-16 01:27 am (UTC)
likesthecoat: (teaboy)
From: [personal profile] likesthecoat
Ianto turns to grin at him. "You are seriously too good to me." He picks up a box of tea bags and gives them a sniff, but they meet with his approval. "Do you want Earl Grey?"

Date: 2008-09-16 01:31 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bloody-awful.livejournal.com
John shrugs. "Whatever's there. S'truth, as long as it's strong it doesn't matter. Once the cream and sugar's in, it's all the same.

"Not too good," he says gruffly. "Last thing I need is you moaning about not having coffee first thing in the morning."

Date: 2008-09-16 01:34 am (UTC)
likesthecoat: (smirk)
From: [personal profile] likesthecoat
"We're in a bar that supplies every kind of coffee I've heard of and a few I haven't," Ianto says, glancing back at him again. "Lack of coffee is not a possibility."

He quite abruptly bounces onto the bed. "You just like to cater to my whims."

Date: 2008-09-16 01:40 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bloody-awful.livejournal.com
"I don't like it when you go running off downstairs first thing because you're dying for a cup," John growls. He puts his cigarette down on the ashtray and grabs Ianto, rolling him over into John's lap.

Date: 2008-09-16 01:41 am (UTC)
likesthecoat: (the man)
From: [personal profile] likesthecoat
Ianto laughs and puts his arms around John's neck. "So this is just a plot for more lazy mornings, lounging in bed. I see."

Date: 2008-09-16 01:45 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bloody-awful.livejournal.com
"I'm a man with a plan," John says with satisfaction.

He grabs the back of Ianto's head and gives him a deep, hard kiss.

Date: 2008-09-16 01:47 am (UTC)
likesthecoat: (closeup)
From: [personal profile] likesthecoat
"I like your plans," Ianto whispers against his lips and slides their tongues together.

Date: 2008-09-16 01:51 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bloody-awful.livejournal.com
At the touch of Ianto's tongue, John closes his eyes and groans. He takes Ianto's head in both his hands and tilts his head so he can control the kiss, nibbling on Ianto's lip and sucking his tongue into his mouth.

"So fucking good," he murmurs. "So many plans."

Date: 2008-09-16 01:52 am (UTC)
likesthecoat: (mouth)
From: [personal profile] likesthecoat
"Still going to want to kiss me when I taste like coffee?" Ianto whispers.

Date: 2008-09-16 01:55 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bloody-awful.livejournal.com
John grins. "You always taste like coffee. And I always taste like cigarettes. Hasn't been a problem so far." And he kisses Ianto again, to demonstrate.

Date: 2008-09-16 01:57 am (UTC)
likesthecoat: (cheekbones)
From: [personal profile] likesthecoat
Ianto enjoys the demonstration for a few minutes and then pulls away. "Drinks are ready," he whispers, gives John a kiss on the forehead, and climbs out of bed again.

Date: 2008-09-16 02:00 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bloody-awful.livejournal.com
"I can't compete with coffee," John grins. "There's cream in the little fridge under the counter, and sugar on top." John picks up his cigarette and takes a drag.

Date: 2008-09-16 02:02 am (UTC)
likesthecoat: (chav)
From: [personal profile] likesthecoat
Ianto hunts and finds, prepares, and returns to bed, giving John his tea before climbing back under the covers. "God, this is perfect."

Date: 2008-09-16 02:05 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bloody-awful.livejournal.com
"Yeah, it is." John takes a sip of his hot tea. "So, plans. Ever been to Monaco?"

Date: 2008-09-16 02:06 am (UTC)
likesthecoat: (profile)
From: [personal profile] likesthecoat
"Never," Ianto says.

Date: 2008-09-16 02:09 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bloody-awful.livejournal.com
John nods and takes another sip. "They don't know me in your world. We could clean up in Monte Carlo, or Vegas." He grins, and in the awful American accent, asks, "Ever been a high rrrollerrr, babe?"

Date: 2008-09-16 02:12 am (UTC)
likesthecoat: (Default)
From: [personal profile] likesthecoat
Ianto laughs and has a sip. "I've never been to Vegas, either.

"God, that would be a lark, wouldn't it?"

Date: 2008-09-16 02:16 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bloody-awful.livejournal.com
John sets down his tea mug and rolls over to lay his head in Ianto's lap. He looks up at him and says, "You'd look a treat in a dinner jacket."

Date: 2008-09-16 02:18 am (UTC)
likesthecoat: (work of art)
From: [personal profile] likesthecoat
Ianto smiles down at him and strokes his hair. "Thank you. And you do clean up well. We'd make a handsome pair."

Date: 2008-09-16 02:28 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bloody-awful.livejournal.com
"Not to mention the perfect dodge. The pit bosses would be so busy looking at your arse, they'd never notice me." He grins. "Too bad you can't count cards."

Date: 2008-09-16 02:30 am (UTC)
likesthecoat: (adorable)
From: [personal profile] likesthecoat
"Oh, of course." Ianto settles back more comfortably, his fingers deep in John's hair. "The innocent face, the nice arse--while you clean up at the gaming tables."

Date: 2008-09-16 02:34 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bloody-awful.livejournal.com
"It's a classic," John smiles, "but it never fails."

He moves down Ianto's lap, rubs his face over Ianto's groin and gives one of those rumbling purrs. "I'm also still thinking about you in that school blazer. I'm thinking that turn about is fair play."

Date: 2008-09-16 02:37 am (UTC)
likesthecoat: (closeup)
From: [personal profile] likesthecoat
Ianto makes a soft sound in his chest and closes his eyes. "Tell me your plan for that."

Date: 2008-09-16 02:41 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bloody-awful.livejournal.com
John chuckles. "Nope. You'll just have to wait on that one."

He peels the covers back down to the foot of the bed and starts covering Ianto's thighs with long slow licks. Then he looks up at Ianto with full nefarious intent in his eyes and says, "Drink up, sunshine. You're going to need the energy." And then he nips the inside of Ianto's thigh.

Date: 2008-09-16 02:43 am (UTC)
likesthecoat: (rumpled)
From: [personal profile] likesthecoat
Ianto hastily gulps the rest of this coffee, never minding the burn in his throat. His toes curl in anticipation. "I think I like this plan too."

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