tampered | Log - On going

Log - On going

When; Monday Afternoon-ish
Rating; PG-13 for language perhaps
Characters; Mickey Smith

dimensionjumper, Captain Jack Harkness

handsomejack, also open to Ianto Jones

king_coffee, Gwen Cooper

protect_them, Kyle Brooks

justashow and Abby Sciuto

caf_pow_girl
Summary; Mickey drops by the Mini-Hub to talk a job
Log;

It was hard to miss the big blue house, set on the beach just behind the dunes. Jack hadn't exactly been subtle with that blue paint after all.

Since he was expecting Mickey, Jack had the doors open as he puttered about on the main level, carrying a mug of coffee from the kitchen to the sofa where he'd settled to read for a bit. At least until Mickey got there.

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"'Xactly," Ianto agreed, peering up at Kyle from under that fluffy blanket, "We want'd to see you when you got home."

Why yes, a certain accent did get thicker when someone was sleepy. Shush.

Kyle hesitated only a little before walking over to the pair on the couch and taking Jack's hand.

"I'm home now," he said softly to Ianto. "You see me. Go back to sleep."

Jack was always torn. Ianto's accented was very sexy but at the same time, sleepy Iantos were adorable things.

Closing his fingers around Kyle's hand, Jack didn't seem inclined to let go.

"Come on, we can all go down and get into bed," he suggested softly, hands on both of the younger man.

Ianto's feelings on the word 'adorable' may have changed somewhat, but it wasn't encouragement to call him that all the time, either!

"I don' mind moving," he said, making to sit up, although he made sure to keep a hold of that warm, fluffy blanket.

"I need a shower," Kyle conceded, feeling a little awkward. He refused to go to bed smelling like a bar.

But he let Jack keep hold of his hand and held his free hand out to help Ianto up from the couch.

Waiting for Ianto to get to his feet, blanket in tow, Jack checked to make sure the fire was safely banked for the night and then tangled his arms around both men.

Feeling cheeky he leaned down and sniffed at Kyle's hair.

"Mmm, ode de gin and pretzel," he said in a gentle, teasing tone as they moved towards the big bedroom on the oceanfront.

Using Kyle's hand to pull himself up, Ianto didn't let go once he was standing.

It might have been awkward for the three of them to walk like that, with Jack's arms around the both of them, but Ianto didn't mind.

[ooc: And I use three neck icons in a row for the hell of it.]

"Hmm, it was salt and lime night."

Kyle reached back to give the cheeky Jack a pinch and stumbled to the bedroom with both of them.

[ooc: Ooh, I don't think I've seen that one before.]

Laughing at the way they were all tangled up together, Jack squeezed both men too him as they went through the door and before he released them into the room.

"So does that mean I get a lick before you wash it all off?" He sassed, turning to close the door and turn on one of the bedside lamps.

[ooc: I haven't seen that one before either! Pretty indeed!!]

Once he was released, Ianto wandered over to the foot of the bed and sat down so he could finish getting undressed properly. No sense in falling asleep in his clothes and getting them all creased and wrinkled.

"I'll let you guys deal with the innuendo. My brain is mush."

[ooc: I uploaded some new ones today!]

"I'm not sure I'll taste that great before I wash," Kyle said rolling his eyes.

He'd been working the bar a fair bit more tonight than he worked the books in the backroom, and there was a fair bit of cooled sweat on his skin as well as smoke and spilled drinks from the bar. He stripped quickly and efficiently, eager to get in the shower.

"And I don't think your brain could ever be mush, Ianto."

"I just mentioned one little lick," Jack said, putting on his best 'how could you think I'm a perv' expression.

Then he grinned and waved Kyle off to the shower as he moved to sit on the arm chair and strip off his own clothes. Of course, being Jack, he didn't bother to put anything else on after stripping, planning to brush his teeth when Kyle surfaced.

In the meantime ... naked chair sprawl!

Once he was undressed, Ianto pulled on a pair of pyjama bottoms and grabbed that blanket again, although he didn't lie down. He wanted to brush his teeth, and falling asleep before he got the chance to was not appealing, as he waited for Kyle to have his shower.

"Hm. Y'gonna sleep tonight?" he asked Jack.

Kyle washed away the scent of bar from his skin, not bothering to do more than a quick soap and rinse.

Then he stepped out of the shower and grabbed a towel, wrapping it around himself before using the remaining towel to try and make his hair less drippy.

"For a little bit," Jack said with a smile over at the sleepy Ianto.

Looking up from his spot on the chair, he grinned at Kyle and waved Ianto on into the bathroom before him. The young Welshman looked out on his feet and Jack wanted to get Ianto settled and to sleep as soon as possible.

Leaning forward, he gave a playful little grab at Kyle's towel. It was just in play, not a serious attempt to remove the garment but Jack being cheeky.

Taking Jack's offer, Ianto shuffled off to the bathroom so he could clean his teeth and just climb into bed as soon as he could.

He gave Kyle's nose a gentle tweak as he passed.

Edited 2008-12-31 20:49 (UTC)

In reply to Jack's playful grab, Kyle gave a playful swat. He was a bit baffled by Ianto's nose tweak though, and a confused blush spread across his cheeks.

"Did I miss a pick-on-Kyle-tonight memo?" he said with a cough, trying to disguise the fact that he'd been flustered.

Chuckling a little at Ianto's nose tweak, Jack sat forward and grinned softly up at Kyle, enchanted by that rare blush. It was that rare, relaxed smile of Jack's.

"Yup," he said with a twinkle in his blue eyes. "I was careful not to CC you on the memo."

As soon as Ianto got out of the bathroom, Jack was headed that way to get ready for bed.

Edited 2008-12-31 21:09 (UTC)

As Ianto wandered back into the room, teeth, face and hands clean, he caught the last traces of Kyle's blush, having no idea his nose tweak had caused it.

"Did Jack say something dirty again?"

"Not unless memos are dirty now," Kyle said, lightly, slipping into bed, still rubbing at his hair with the towel.

The towel from his waist he took off and snapped it at Jack teasingly then held out for the man to bring over to hang up in the bathroom to dry.

Giving a playful yelp, Jack arched an eyebrow as Kyle held the towel out towards him.

"I barely hang up the towels I use," Jack whined but it was all for show and he took the towel and disappeared with a wink.

He was back in fairly short order, having washed his face, brushed his teeth and other night time activities. Crawling into bed, he searched out a couple of warm bodies and someone was getting made into a pillow!

Ianto crawled up the bed himself, settling next to Kyle as he began to realise that he was the only one wearing anything.

Sod it, he thought, he was too warm and comfortable to do anything about it as he rested his head on Kyle's shoulder, reaching for Jack as the older man climbed in with them.

"You'll hang up my towels and like it, Jack Harkness," Kyle stated boldly, snaking his arm around Ianto and falling back against the pillows.

His hair was still a bit damp and curling at the ends, but he'd deal with that in the morning.

When Jack got up onto the bed he shifted around until he had both men sprawled half on him, the weight of their limbs reassuringly heavy and warm. He wasn't going anywhere and nothing could get at him through his shield of bodies.

"Goodnight," he whispered to both men.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah," Jack sassed back, because he could!

He settled down and was more than content when Kyle wriggled himself into position so that he was protected between Ianto and the Captain's bodies. Stretching his arm out, he curled it around both men, softly stroking Ianto's shoulder with his fingers and then tangling his legs with them both.

Stretched out he turned off the lights and then he dropped a soft kiss on the crown of Kyle's head and on Ianto's lips before laying down comfortably.

"Goodnight," he said softly, closing his own eyes and letting himself drift to the music of Kyle and Ianto's breathing and the soft feel of Ianto's strong body under his fingertips.

One hand tucked under his own chin with his arm crooked around Kyle's shoulder, Ianto dropped the other hand on Jack's waist.

He was almost asleep as he did so, though.

"Nigh'..." he breathed softly over both men's skin as he drifted to sleep.

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