Got this idea late last nite when my back started to hurt and i couldnt really move without pain.
There was a crunchy pop, like the kind you hear when someone pops their knuckles, followed by a relived sigh. He felt the pressure of the other mans arm pressing into the small of his back a little harder this time as his shoulder was brought around with another pop. Both men turned their heads to the entrance when they heard a polite cough. "Am i... interupting anything?" asked the american leaning against the railing of the stairs.
Owen gave one last tug at Iantos' shoulder. Satisfied with the sound of it he let go of the young welshman and stood up, "Nope." he said walking past his boss and leaving the medical bay. Ianto pushed himself up off the cold metal table and rolled his shoulders, enjoying the now pain-free motion. He breathed a contented breath and turned his head to look at Jack, giddy at ther fact that he could do that without daggers of pain shooting down his back and across his shoulders. Falling off a building had that stiffing effect on some people.
"So you've been with Owen the past hour and a half?" Jack asked striding over to his lover handing him his shirt.
"Yes sir."
"What am i supposed to think with you just dissapering and then finding you half undressed with another man on-top of you?" he playfully asked putting the shirt down and kissing Ianto on the lips softly.
"I would ask you the same, sir." Ianto almost spat back at him reeling away from the kiss and grabbing his shirt from its spot beside him. He got down and turned away from Jack. He began dressing himself and could feel him look at him, it wasent long before he felt strong hands creep around his waist.
"Yan." the man whispered "Im sorry. That, he was. That was all before i knew you. You know i love you. So much." The captian kissed him along the jaw-line and up to his ear, "I love you" The warm breath tickled the back of his neck and smelled sweet, Iantos' hands faltered with the pearl buttons of his dark red shirt for a moment and he closed his eyes trying not to smile at the feel of it. Jack took the mans hands in his own and pulled him closer. Ianto, though his hands were on bottom, continued to button his shirt up the last button at the hollow of his throat.
" 'Rwy'n dy garu di" Ianto whispered back. He felt Jacks features shift.
"I thought it was 'Yr wyf i yn dy garu di'" he said confused. The welshman laughed at his lovers confusion. He kissed Jack on the lips thoroughly before untangling their fingers and fetching the rest of his suit off the back of owens chair.
There's also another way to say 'i love you' in welsh. Making three diffrent ways for Ianto to confuse Jack on a daily basis. :)