Jack

"We'll be fine, just let it be." I told them, "Nothing can get through those and if it did then we would hear the alarms," I took Ianto and led him away. Nobody followed.

Ianto clenched his fingers in alarm, "I think I heard something," Ianto whispered, "over there by the autopsy table."

Our hands broke apart and we simultaneously pulled out our guns, holding them close to our chests and silently treading towards the sound Ianto heard.

I waved Ianto back and descended the stairs alone.

A loud clang startled me and my head whipped around towards the source. I sighed in relief as I saw that I had stepped on the scalpel tray and that was what had caused the clattering.

"That's it," Ianto hissed, "that's what I heard!"

"Relax," I didn't bother to lower my voice anymore, "it's just the medical tray. It must have fallen off the table."

Ianto let the air escape his lungs and deftly collected the equipment before I had the chance. He replaced the tray on the table and looked up. Our eyes met. We laughed nervously and returned on our original course to Jack's office.

Ianto shut the door as I took a quick look at my computer to check that everyone else was still in the cells with the angel, turning the monitor off and staring directly at Ianto, "We're all alone,"

"Yes, Sir, I suppose we are," Ianto drew himself towards me.

"We could be alone for a while," I hooked my arm around his shoulders and pulled until we were stood flushed together.

"I suppose we could," Ianto's hand found the small of my back and his other, my cheek.

"We should probably find something to do to kill all that time," I smirked, lifting my free hand to wind fingers into his hair at the nape of his neck.

"I suppose we-" He was cut short as I attacked his lips with my own.

Ianto's hand moved down my back to my thigh and I was lost to the moment. He filled all of my senses and clouded my mind as I deepened the kiss and roamed his mouth with my tongue. I was never more relaxed than with Ianto, it was like all my worries were melting and I could fly above and out of them.

My back slammed against the wall and I was pinned to it by my lover's powerful frame. I leant towards him and lowered both of my hands to his slim waist, wishing for once that the Doctor (along with everyone else downstairs, of course) wasn't there so I could have taken this further but alas, no. Ianto was groping my thigh and stroking my cheek.

Then he wasn't.

I opened my eyes suddenly to see why he had pulled away but he was nowhere to be seen. In his place was a Weeping Angel, baring its teeth with one arm outstretched, pointing to where my lover had been.

"Ianto?" I called. I could not look away for fear of freeing the monster, "Ianto!" My voice grew louder and louder as I kept shouting his name, "Ianto!" I cried in vain.

I called him on my com and heard only an artificial mirror of my voice from by my foot. I crouched and searched for the source with my eyes still glued to the angel. The earpiece was there.

I stood and called Gwen, "Get the Doctor. There's another angel here and it's taken Ianto." I struggled to keep my voice level.

"Oh my God," Gwen whispered.

"Yeah."