Jack leaned back into the large faux leather office chair, staring out of the glass window that looked down into the Hub, watching his team members milling about at their various work stations.

He noticed a certain somebody wasn't among the small group, and began to wonder where the young assistant could be.

Jack stood to his feet, making his way through the office door in a rush as he hurriedly descended the curved stairwell onto the main floor.

"Hey Jack, everything okay?" Tosh inquired, glancing up from her computer monitors to look at her boss.

"Have you seen Ianto?"

Tosh gave him a slight confused expression before shaking her head, her sleek black hair bouncing across her small shoulders.

Jack nodded to her before making his way towards the small kitchen area, hoping Ianto would be there possibly making coffee.

"Ah, there you are," Jack announced, spotting the younger man with his back turned towards Jack, busying himself with cleaning the counter tops.

"Need something?" He questioned, setting the damp cloth in his hand on the side of the sink.

Jack's lips curled into a small smile as he approached Ianto, sliding his arms around the man's slender waist.

"Jack..." Ianto protested, turning around to face him.

"No one's watching, they're all occupied with work," Jack spoke quietly, leaning closer towards Ianto's face.

Before Ianto could voice his opinion, Jack's soft lips were over his in a hot, rough kiss.

Jack grasped Ianto's hips, pulling him closer against his muscular body; Ianto moaned softly as Jack's tongue explored his mouth.

"Jack… Oh! I..." Tosh stuttered coming to a quick stop just outside the entrance of the kitchen, her cheeks flushing as she realized what she had interrupted.

Ianto felt his cheeks blush with embarrassment at being caught off guard by his co-worker.

Jack turned around to face the innocent Tech, a devilish grin playing across his face.

He was obviously unashamed at having been caught making out with the young assistant, Jack found it rather exciting to be watched by others as he was a bit of an exhibitionist.

"Yes, Toshiko?" He suddenly spoke, snapping Tosh out of her embarrassment.

"Sorry… Right, I wanted to let you know I'll be leaving early tonight,"

"I didn't know if you remembered, but I'll be out of town for the weekend and wanted to make sure you had my emergency number…"

"In case you can't reach my cell," Tosh explained, handing Jack a folded piece of paper.

"Are you sure you'll be okay without me all weekend?"

"What if something happens?" She asked, suddenly wondering if it was too late to cancel her plans.

"Tosh, I have faith we can survive three days on our own," Jack reassured her with a sincere smile.

"Go, enjoy yourself. Seriously, Tosh, go on..." He added, making a shooing motion with his hand.

"Alright, alright… I'm going," She chuckled softly as she walked away.

Jack turned back around to face Ianto, grinning when he noticed Ianto's cheeks were bright pink. No doubt embarrassed by getting caught by Tosh.

"You know, I could just send everyone else home,"

"That way there's nobody around to catch us," Jack took Ianto's wrists in his hands, pinning him against the kitchen counter.

"I thought you preferred an audience," Ianto teased.

"They might get jealous of the things I would do to you," Jack leaned in close, his face just a few inches from Ianto's.

Ianto felt a shiver run down his spine at the thought of their colleagues watching Jack bend him over the kitchen counter and take him from behind. That thought alone was enough to make him hard, a small groan escaping his lips.

"I imagine jealousy isn't the only feeling they would experience," Ianto remarked shyly.

"Maybe I should send them home, for their own good," Jack teased, playfully nipping at Ianto's neck.

"That won't be necessary, sir," Ianto spoke breathlessly, looking into Jack's mesmerizing eyes.

With a smile, Jack leaned in closer and softly kissed Ianto's cheek.

"Perhaps we should move this to my office, before anyone else interrupts us," Jack spoke moving away from Ianto, gesturing for him to follow.