AN: Ignore the fact that Aaron got a call about Shadrach! Aaron and Jackson arrive in Smithy Cottage after Aaron meets Hazel for the first time.

"It was the lesser of two evils," Jackson replies, pulling Aaron's jumper and t-shirt simultaneously, dropping them to the floor.

"So, being called 'tramp in training' by your mum is a good thing?" Aaron asks, as he worked at the fastenings of Jackson's belt.

"Well, if you'd met all dolled up, she'd have asked you about make-up and clothes, and designers, and shoes and how hot Ronan is, even after doing the dirt on his wife – can't really see you enjoying that conversation. So, yeah, 'tramp in training' is definitely a good thing," Jackson explains, groaning as Aaron sucks on his ear lobe.

"It's also accurate," he adds as Aaron finally releases that belts clasp.

"What is?"

"Tramp in training! You stuff your trousers in your socks!" Jackson chuckles, then moans as Aaron bites his neck.

"It's so I can get into the overalls without looking like a birk!" Aaron defends, shoving Jackson's trousers and undergarments to the floor.

"Aw, scared that Uncy Cain will take the piss?" Jackson laughs, as he slides Aaron's zip down and unclasps the button before sliding the dark jeans of his boyfriends body.

"Course!" Aaron replies, as his fingers wrap around Aaron's neck, pulling his lovers mouth to his.

The kiss is hard, all teeth and tongue and battles of wills and, in the end, Jackson wins.

"To be honest, I think you look better with no clothes."

Aaron smirks, an eyebrow rising teasingly, "Oh yeah? Prove it!"