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"So what have we managed to find out" Ianto asked as he settled in a chair and Jack rushed to sit on the arm, his grin filling the room.
"I've not been able to separate out the entire DNA strands yet, but what I've managed to get from the skin follicles in the wig, it's clear that Gwen has been swimming in the deep end of the gene pool." Martha sighed, "Several alien strains."
"Shit" Andy huffed, rubbing his face.
"The problem is, she's breaking down" Martha explained, "she's diluted her own DNA too much."
"That's why she wanted the sprout" Rhys hissed, glancing at the little girl playing in the next room.
"Yes" Ianto agreed softly.
"Rhys, the amount of damage … she would have needed bone morrow" Martha said gently, "Anwen would have suffered."
"Perhaps it was an accident" Jack struggled to find reason "Perhaps she is trying to reverse it, but it was getting worse like a downward spiral."
"Oh Jack" Ianto sighed softly "After everything, you still defend her."
"No!" Jack spluttered, "But .."
Ianto rose and started to stack dishes up, his jerky movements showing his anger.
"Ianto" Jack begged, "Sit back down. I am listening, honest."
"It always comes back to her, always did" Ianto was snarling as he slammed a plate down with enough force to make everyone jump, "I suppose it always will."
"Ianto!" Jack snapped "That's not fair!"
"No, none of it is" Ianto walked off to the bedroom and threw himself on the bed, an arm falling over his face as he fought the urge to cry.
Oh god, did he just flounce?
"Ianto?" Jacks voice was soft and loving, calling him back and Ianto let his arm fall back as he stared at his mate.
"Sorry" Ianto said in a small voice.
"No. We are a family, more than just a team and your word is worth something at the table" Jack was rubbing his stomach as he spoke, Ianto wondered if he even knew he was doing it.
"I loved you before I even met you." It was too late for any pretence now, Jack was reaching for him with a look of adoration, "My love, I have loved you all my life. Since a small child, wishing on a star that I might find my soul mate."
"Jack!" There was no chance Ianto could hold back when he said such pretty words.
As his mouth caught Jack's, Ianto sighed and rocked against him.
Jack deepened the kiss.
Ianto's lips parted, his tongue sliding against Jack's.
Desire overwhelmed their senses, a lust and love that they didn't think was possible. They'd spent hours over the last few days lost in each other, but at that moment, after he'd shared a part of his soul with Ianto, their connection was so much more.
Electricity seemed to spark between them.
Ianto's aching dick crushed against Jack's stomach, brushing against his hard planes.
Ianto reached down and gripped Jack's arms as their kiss became frantic.
His hardness strained against Ianto's between their stomachs, leaving a trail of wetness as they continued to explore each other.
Swearing, Jack deepened the kiss, "Fuck, baby, you're everything."
The kiss barely broke as he all but growled the words into Ianto's mouth, each syllable caressing his heart and filling it to a point where it threatened to explode from the intensity of Ianto's feelings for him.
Ianto arched closer to him, loving the sensation rippling through his body.
Jack shifted slightly, unbuckled his jeans and tugged them down, revealing his throbbing cock.
"Oh," Ianto gasped as he reached for him and Jack quickly tore at Ianto's clothing and tossing it to the side, repositioned him and slammed into Ianto with a soft snarl.
"Holy crap!" Ianto gasped with pleasure and pain.
Jack's eyes connected with Ianto's as he pistoned in and out of him.
Ianto accepted him eagerly, groaning and biting his lip, allowing the flush of heat to travel over them both.
Ianto welcomed every stroke, every hard thrust.
All the time, theirs gazes connected.
When Ianto's breathing became ragged and his eyes fluttered closed, Jack slammed into him even harder.
Ianto's dick was openly weeping as it rejoiced, sending a shockwave of urgency and need thrumming through them.
Hands gripping his shoulders, Ianto found the control to pull himself up and turning them so he was virtually on top of Jack, before forcing himself down with a loud groan.
Once seated to the hilt, Ianto ground himself against Jack, seeking out the contact of Jack's dick with his prostate.
Ianto only managed the move once before his eyes shot open at the contact of Jack's thumb on his helmet.
"This what you need, baby?" Jack panted eagerly.
"Yes," Ianto gasped. "I need you to fill me."
With one hand on Ianto's hip, the other on his dick, Jack pressed, pushed, and pulled as he drove his hips up and down as hard as possible in the confined space.
With Ianto's mounting desire within reach, Ianto captured his lips.
Jack lifted his hips twice more and squeezed the dick in his hand, sending Ianto spiralling into an orgasm that left him screaming into Jack's his mouth.
He caught every scream as he continued to plough into Ianto, until finally, his controlled movements turned erratic. He then released, his orgasm ripping through him, kissing Ianto fiercely as he came hard.
They both stilled, their breathing laboured, lips now parted. Foreheads pressed against each other, Ianto smiled around heavy breaths. "Is this going to happen every time we fight? If so, I'm going to need to start carrying around an energy drink or something."
Jack laughed softly as he apologised again and held Ianto, feeling his hot body wrapping around him.
He knew they would fight again, he also knew they would sort it out.
They both knew their love was too strong to be broken.