It was a little surprising how heated of a turn things had taken from the shy immobile lips of just a few moments ago. The tone of this had changed dramatically, and Jack wasn't about to complain for a second. He dragged his nails across Ianto's chest when the other man's lips had met his neck and let out a gasp and a shuddering sigh at this feeling. Those fingers slid down his torso to fight with Ianto's belt and tug at the front of his pants.

This could not have possibly gone any better than the way it had. He knew he was likely to get a reprimanding when he got back, but if it was any indication so far, every second of it was going to be worth it for the memories of having such a fantastic lover.