I love Janto: thanks. Yeah he will.
BaOdgen:thanks.
Ianto was usually excellent at wrapping things and he had no clue how he ended up wrapping himself up instead of Jack's present. He tried to get up but his arms and legs were tightly wrapped so he nearly fell to the floor but someone caught him just in time. He knew straight away that it was Jack from the smell, there was nothing quite unlike fifty-first century pheromones.
"I can't wait to unwrap you," Jack said as he scooped Ianto up into his arms.
"But I haven't finished wrapping."
"You can do that later."