Re: Location - Sanji's cooking station
"You always bring that up." Jack pouted, his hand tightened around Ianto's chair as he heard his title. Master had never been something that Jack liked to be called. It was weird for him, he preferred his given name, not that he didn't like to introduce himself as Captain Jack Harkness. He had yearned the title and he liked it. But Sir, that was acceptable, unless it was coming from Ianto's welsh mouth. It was almost like porn in itself. Jack had to control himself when hearing it.
"You know, if you keep your cheek up I might have to take you to a private room." He whispered into Ianto's ear, running his tongue over the shell of his ear before pulling back. Patiences, Jack. There was time later for playing. "I thought red was your color, but I am begin to see every color suits you." He pulled at the color of Ianto's shirt, brushing his finger tips over the color underneath.