He raises his hand, ready to hit him again, Ianto yanks him up, where his head gets sliced off by the blades - body and head fall away separately.
Malcolm is coming around from what they gave him, woozy but aware enough to know he is in a viper's pit. He begins to struggle with the nearest msn.
As Ianto reacts to the bloodshed, his legs are grabbed from below and the lead assassin pulls him down the side of the chopper. Ianto falls, but manages a flying handhold, hangs onto the chain wire below the chopper
Ianto grimly hoists himself up along the struts again, hand over hand, coming up to the cockpit from behind.
With a sudden movement, he yanks the Pilot out from behind and he goes flying towards eternity on his own.
The chopper out of control as the lead assassin is left to fly it himself.
Ianto bounces of buildings, holding on for dear life as the chopper dips down, dragging him, through icy water.
Malcom is fighting more strongly now and he sees Ianto out the window, steeling his resolve.
Another arrow hits the side of the chopper as Oliver re-joins the fight as he leaps from rooftop to rooftop, and Malcolm is almost glad to see him.
Almost, let's not get too sentimental.
Ianto cries out as he begins to slip, his desire to kill those who took Malcolm driving him mad.
Malcolm snaps the neck of the assassin and reaches for Ianto pulling him inside.
The gun to the Lead Assassin's temple is an unwelcome surprise and he finally lands.
As Oliver and Canary swarm over the hapless assassin, Malcolm is checking Ianto for injuries and he growls when he finds the arm wound.
Ianto drags Malcolm away from the interrogation as he can see that the man will not give them any information if Malcolm gets close enough to get his hands around his neck.
They are in an alley and Ianto has Malcolm pressed against the side of the building as he kisses Malcolm passionately.
"I'm here" he whispers ad he reaches into Malcolm's pants and begins to fist his awakening dick.
"Ianto" Malcolm cries out. A hitch in his breath as he throws his head back.
"I'm here Cariad" Ianto soothes as he drops to his knees and deep throats his love, intent on calming him before there is premature bloodshed.
Oliver needs time to talk to the man, the screams telling him that Oliver is being … stern.
Malcolm pants as he thrusts into Ianto's mouth, raking his hair and gripping him as he fucks his pretty mouth.
Ianto relaxes his throat as much as he can and lets Malcolm have free reign as he vents his frustration.
Ianto rubs Malcolm's butt and Malcolm's thrusts stutter then he howls as he splurts down Ianto's throat.
By the time they walk back to their friends, Malcolm is a sea of calm again.
Ianto grins as he wonders how he will be repaid later.
Daddy might be generous.
