A small whimper brings Owen back to the present and Ianto talking in his sleep.

"No! Please don't hurt him! Owen…" He sobs and shakes a little. "Please don't, I…need him. Do what you want to me but don't touch my boyfriend."

Owen frowns knowing that someone in Ianto's dream was hurting him or about to, so gently shakes him awake. "Yan."

Ianto wakes up instantly, sitting up rubbing his eyes.

Owen sits and watches him for a second before going to speak. "Want to talk about it? It sounded pretty bad…" He asks softly reaching for Ianto, who leans against him.

"I was back with them, they …" Ianto shakes a little again obviously trying to hold back tears. "They had you as well and were threatening to hurt you unless I did what they wanted." He buries his face into Owen's shirt and Owen can feel it getting damp.

"Oh Yan, they wouldn't be able to get me, they weren't that clever." He says softly.

Ianto remains silent, so Owen rubs his back comfortingly. After a few minutes, he sits up and rubs his eyes. "Shall we watch the rest of the movie now that I am awake?"

"You didn't get enough sleep my coffee boy, try to get some more you will need your energy and not be tired. We can watch it later ok?" Owen says going into Medic mode. "I can give you something to give you a dreamless sleep if you like?"

Ianto nods slightly. "The perks of having a doctor as a boyfriend…"

Owen chuckles, "Oh so that's why you're going out with me is it?" He says jokingly but trying to keep a straight face.

"Oh yes you caught me, that is the reason that I am with you." Ianto replies now. "No it isn't and you know it, I'm with you because you are amazing, funny, brilliant at what you do, caring, sweet," He laughs as Owen pulls a face at sweet. "You are sweet, don't try to deny it cause you know it's true."

"Fine, ok but I have a reputation to keep so don't tell anyone… I am only sweet to you." Owen smiles sweetly at the man leaning on him.

"Oh don't worry I won't, my sweet doctor. Now how about going to get this drug so I can get some proper sleep?" Ianto asks looking up.

"Alright then well sit up so I can move."

Ianto sits up slowly and the Londoner gets up and walks down into the Med Bay quickly not wanting to leave Ianto for too long. Once down there, he digs around in his cabinets looking for the right bottle of pills. Finding them he smiles briefly at the bottle, thankful of their existence so Ianto can sleep peacefully for a few more hours. He walks back up the steps, grabbing a cup of water on the way past the tub as he heads back to Ianto.

"That was fast…"

"I know where I put things so I can find them fast," He says passing Ianto a tablet and the cup of water.

"Thanks Cariad…" Ianto speaks softly.

"Cariad?" Owen asks wondering what it meant.

Ianto blushes a little, "It's uh… Welsh for Love."

Owen smiles warmly at the younger man. "Oh well it's sexy when you talk in Welsh." He grins. "And you're welcome, anything for you, what was it? Cari…"

Ianto smiles at Owen. "Cariad," He says and places the tablet into his mouth, taking a drink of the water and swallowing it.

"I just love how it sounds when you say it." Owen admits and grins. "Now are you warm enough or do you want a blanket?"

"Blanket, please…" He grins back, "…Cariad"

"Alright, be right back my sexy Welshman." The older man says and rushes back down into the Med Bay to grab a blanket, before returning with it draping it over Ianto.

"Aren't you going to sit with me? I need my pillow…"

Owen smiles down at him. "Of course I am," He sits back down where he was a few minutes ago and Ianto lays back down on his lap.

"That's better, you need to sleep too. You must be tired …" Ianto yawns.

"I will get some while you are sleeping. Now sleep."

Ianto closes his eyes and slowly fell asleep.

Owen smiles down at his Welshman and leans back, closing his own eyes and drifting off into a very restless sleep. Waking up, he decides to stay awake and looks down at the man sleeping peacefully on his lap. 'You are so gorgeous when you are asleep.' He thinks to himself and smiles. He sighs at the ache between his legs and fights the urge to wake Ianto up, knowing he needs this sleep badly with no nightmares or bad dreams. Ianto rolls over on his lap, snoring softly and places his hand on Owen's erection causing a soft moan to escape the Londoners mouth before he could stop it. Ianto stays asleep the rest of the night, sleeping peacefully on Owen.

Owen wakes up at 8 the next morning, with a sore neck and to the smell of coffee. "Oh that smells brilliant first thing in the morning." He says looking around for the source of the smell.

"I thought you might say that, here." Ianto smiles at him and passes him a cup.

Owen grins and takes a sip. "Oh yeah! That is pure heaven. Thank you my coffee boy, did you have a good sleep?" He asks looking up and wincing slightly at the pain.

Ianto sits beside him then starts massaging his neck and shoulders gently with the right amount of pressure. "Yes I did thanks to you, best sleep I have had in a while."

Owen groans at the feel of the Welshman's hands massaging him, "God is the anything you can't do?"

Ianto laughs softly. "The girls won't be in for another few hours, how about I show you what else my hands can do?" He asks raising an eyebrow smirking.

Owen grins, "Now that… sounds good, show me what those amazing hands of yours can do then Yan."

"Alright then," He grins at Owen and moves a hand from the Londoners neck down over his chest, all the way down to the now big bulge in his trousers and places his hand firmly over it.

"Yan. Please…" Owen moans softly needing more.

Ianto chuckles softly, "Soon Owen, I know it's hard for you but be patient."

"Oi! I can be patient… sometimes." He says and smirks.

Ianto moves his hand to undo Owens trousers and then slides his hand in. "Oh really? When have you been patient then?" He asks raising an eyebrow again.

"Uh …" Owen tries to think of something to say but all thought is erased from his head at the feel of Ianto's hand on him.

The Welshman smirks and gently strokes Owen's erection, causing a loud moan to escape the Londoners mouth.

"Oh god Yan!" Owen grips the couch tightly before letting it go and reaching across to touch the younger man.

Ianto grins but swats his hands away. "No, just sit and enjoy."

"But Yan…"

"I said no. Now behave for once in your life." Ianto orders and continues.

Owen decides to listen for now and puts his hands back down, letting the younger man take control.

Ianto stops stroking and begins to run his hands up slowly, moving the medic's shirt up as he goes.

Owen struggles to stay still and not to touch the younger man. Seeing the look on Ianto's face, he leans in and kisses the man seeking entrance to his mouth. Ianto responds after a few moments opening his mouth to allow him entrance, so he slides his tongue in deepening the kiss running his tongue over the Welshman's.

Ianto places his hands on either side of the older man's face, deepening the kiss.

Owen places his own hands up behind Ianto and places them on the back of his neck cupping it from the back. Minutes later, Owen needing air, breaks the kiss breathing hard. The medic grins after a few moments and runs his hands down the other mans back softly causing the Welshman to shiver slightly. "Now payback time." He grins mischievously running his hands around to the front of Ianto's body.

"I haven't finished with you yet!" Ianto replies quickly and tries to push the Londoners hands away.

"Not so fast coffee boy, sit and enjoy." He says still grinning.

Ianto sighs softly giving up. "Fine alright then, but I WILL finish with you after ok?"

"Alright then, good. Now… where to start?" He wonders out loud before beginning to get nervous. 'Oh Christ I haven't done this with a man before! Uh! …' He looks at the man in front of him and sees the affection in his face. 'Come on pull yourself together and do this! Stop being such a twat.' At that he gets up of the couch and crouches down in front of Ianto focusing only on him, reaching across to undo the coffee boy's trousers.

Ianto stops him. "Are you sure you are ready for this? I don't want you rushing into anything especially if you aren't comfortable with it."

Owen stops for a minute, but then nods. "I want to Yan, I want to show you how much I really do like you." He smiles at him before undoing the button on Ianto's trousers slowly and moving on to the zip.

Ianto smiles softly at him. "I already know you do, you did come rescue me yesterday remember?"

Owen looks up into the Welshman's blue eyes. "Yes I did, but I shouldn't of let you go in the first place, both as your boyfriend and as the leader of Torchwood. If I hadn't then you wouldn't of gone through… that all over again." He replies softly frowning.

"Yes but I wanted to do it, to help her. We didn't know that it was a set up did we?"

Owen nods slowly. "Yeah I guess, but still …" He looks away from Ianto, "What if I hadn't of gotten there when I did? Or something happened and they hurt you badly? Or even killed you?" He adds still hiding his face from the Welshman.

"Owen… I can look after myself. They wouldn't of killed me, remember they needed me. What happened happened, you came and rescued me. I'm ok now, in one piece still." The younger man replies.

Owen smiles softly before finishing unzipping the zip. "Enough talking for now, time to relax and forget about everything for a while." He says as he moves forward slightly, running a hand over Ianto's now erection. The younger man whimpers slightly and gasps making Owen grin. "Good. That's more like it." He adds as he moves his hand softly over the skin. He looks up into the man in front of him, grinning more at the expression he sees on his face. Placing himself more closer to Ianto, he wraps his hand firmly around the Welshman's cock, before moving it fast.

"Uhhh! God Owen!" Ianto moans loudly gripping onto the couch tightly.

Owen just chuckles, raising an eyebrow and carries on. Moving his free hand, he pushes Ianto back gently so he is laying down on his back. Rubbing his thumb across the tip, the Londoner gazes into Ianto's eyes before kissing him softly.

Ianto moans into the kiss before kissing him back. Just as the kiss gets deeper, the rift activity predictor beeps loudly. Both men look towards the computers and sigh.

"Well that's the end of that then…" Owen says frowning.

"Later?" Ianto suggests.

Owen nods with a small smile and takes his hand off the Welshman's cock and helping him fix his trousers, doing them back up.