Jack returned the kiss with equal intensity, groaning as he felt Ianto’s hipbones jab into him. The sight of Ianto just letting loose, unlike his usual self, underneath him, was glorious. Then, Jack realized something wasn’t right. He backed out, then frowned, patting Ianto’s cheek to try and wake him up.
“Damnit… you just got your soul back, didn’t you..? Ianto Jones… forever a tease,” Jack mused with a fond sigh.
Ianto roused after about a minute or two, suddenly looking very confused. His gaze moved to look at Jack and he blinked a couple of times. “…Jack?” He then realised that he was very naked and his stomach was rather sticky. He glanced down, frowning lightly, before looking back up at Jack. “…What…Is going on?”
