Owen led Gwen to the sofa in the hub and sat opposite her.
"Gwen we need to talk" he said

"I know now Rhys has left we can"

Owen stopped her.
"Gwen, there is no us never will be"

"What do you mean?" she asked.

"Gwen it was good, while it lasted but its been over a while now we both now that"

"But"

"No buts Gwen, we had a good time just remember that"

"I thought that we could you know"

"Gwen, god this is harder than I thought," he said looking away from her.

"You found someone else haven't you," she said quite calmly.

"As a matter of fact, yes I have Gwen"

"You're seeing someone else and still sleeping with me, you bastard," she screamed at him.

"Gwen we haven't slept together for weeks"

"What do you call the other day then, downstairs in the shower"

"That was a good fuck but that was all it was a fuck"

"Is that all I was to you" she said with tears in her eyes.

"To be honest Gwen, we were good together but its over it has been for a while we both know that and its time to accept that" he said kindly.

"You're just saying that because you're screwing around" she screamed the tears falling.

"I am not screwing around Gwen, I've someone I really want to be with but I need you to accept that whatever we had is over"

"Where does that leave me?"

"That's up to you, we still need to be able to work together I was hoping you take this differently"

"Owen, Rhys left me and you fucked me in the shower the same day and now you want me to let you walk away from our relationship too"

"We never had a relationship Gwen we were fuck buddies that's all, you know that"

"But I thought with Rhys gone"

"I'm sorry Gwen"

Gwen looked at him the tears still streaming down her cheeks and slapped him hard.
"You bastard" she said and got up. She grabbed her coat and bag and stormed from the hub.

"Gwen where are you going?" he called after her.

"Home" she said without looking round. Owen sighed as the door slid shut after her.

That didn't go as well as he hoped; he put his hand to his still stinging cheek. He walked into his autopsy room and opened the freezer door that contained the body of the child killed by the Weevil.
He gently laid the body on the table and looked at her.
Poor little thing, she couldn't be more than 10 years old. She didn't look too bad, considering the ferocity of the attack. Sure she had some chunks of flesh missing from her upper torso but the rest of her body wasn't too badly mauled. He inspected the damage to her young body. He didn't want to do an autopsy on her unless it was completely necessary after all he knew how she died he was there when she died. He held her in his arms as she took her last breath. He forced the tears back as he remembered that he'd lied to her.

"Am I going to die Mister?" she'd asked him, her tiny body in his arms the life bleeding slowly from her.

"Course not sweetheart, I'm going to make you all better," he'd answered as her breath caught in her chest and her body went limp.

The last thing she did was smile at him. That cute smile from an innocent kid. The kind that melts your heart. It broke Owens heart, but what was he supposed to do, tell her that yes she as going to die any minute.

"I'm sorry kid," he said to the body before him.

"I'm really sorry," he said as he pulled the sheet over her head.

He put her back in the freezer. He'd promised Jack he'd find some way of returning her body to her parents, but how. There was no way he could let them see her, they'd never forget what she looked like, her face was all cut up from where she'd been struck and thrown to the floor by the sheer force of the Weevil attack on her tiny body. Sighing he went back to his workstation, he needed to find out who she was. He started to search the missing persons reports for children fitting her description. Last seen in that area of Cardiff, it didn't take long before he found a match.

MISSING

Danielle Wiseman, age 8 ½ years. Long blonde hair, blue eyes. Last seen wearing blue jeans and a white t-shirt, white Nike trainers.

The missing person report was dated 2 days ago; police had no leads on her at all. Like she just vanished. He knew how Ianto felt; it was normally Iantos job to come up with cover stories to explain the disappearances of people killed by aliens or their technology. But it was down to him and he couldn't make her disappear he'd promised to come up with something.

He was sitting staring at the picture of the little girl he now knew was called Danielle. He was still there when Tosh re-appeared with Martha.
"Feel better Martha" he said smiling at them both.

"Yes thanks Owen for everything" she said.

"Come sit down I'll make us all a coffee," he said getting up.

"I'll do it Owen," said Tosh.

"No its my job remember, I'm supposed to be Iantos job as punishment"

She laughed.
"Oh yeah, well I'll come help"

She followed him into the small kitchen, leaving Martha sitting on the sofa smiling.

Once in kitchen, Owen took Tosh in his arms and kissed her tenderly.
"Did you talk to Gwen?" she asked as their lips parted.

"Yes, she went home, she really thought I was going to get with her now Rhys is out of the picture"

"Would you have done if we weren't you know"

Owen shook his head.
"No it was never like that, she was just there I guess, she could talk to me about work without me freaking out"

"Will she be alright" said Tosh genuinely concerned for her friend and colleague.

"She will be once she calms down and realises what I said was true"

"Which was"

"Doesn't matter Tosh, come here" he said and pulled her into his arms. He didn't kiss her this time, just held her close.

Ianto opened the door to their flat and pushed Jack inside. The door was barely closed before Ianto had Jacks coat off and started unbuttoning his shirt,

"What's the hurry Yan?" he asked as his shirt followed his coat on the floor.

Ianto didn't answer he just pulled Jacks t-shirt over his head and then kissed him.
His hands going to the buttons on Jacks trousers and then undoing the zip. Jack wiggled his hips and stepped out of them. Without breaking the kiss, he slipped his hands between the fabric of his boxers and his skin and caressed the skin. Jacks cock immediately jumping at the sudden attention, Ianto laughed as his hand slid under to cup Jacks balls in his hand. He played with them for about a minute and then gently drew his hand up Jacks shaft, gently pressing it flat to his stomach. As his hand reached the tip he gently ran a thumb over the tip and Jack moaned. He smiled as his mouth slid from Jacks mouth down his throat and kissed the dip next to his adams apple and continued downwards. Ianto sucked a nipple into his mouth and gently nipped it with his teeth, and then he moved to the other one and gave it the same treatment then moved his mouth downwards, kissing every inch of Jacks torso as he went. He dipped his tongue briefly into Jacks belly button. He smiled against Jacks skin as he moaned again, the moans were getting louder but Ianto was not to be put off, his continued his slow leisurely kiss and lick journey down until he reached Jacks erect cock. He ran his tongue from the base right to the tip and back down.

"Jesus Christ Yan"

Ianto giggled as he licked Jacks again then suddenly took his balls in his mouth and rolled his tongue over them. This sudden attention nearly drove Jack to the edge as he screamed.

"For the love of God"

Ianto let his lovers balls drop gently from his mouth and took Jack instead. Jack bucked his hips.

"Yan I can't last much longer" he moaned.

"Yes you can Cariad, I haven't finished yet"

He released Jack from his mouth and stood up.

"Stay there" he said as Jack leant against the wall for support.

"Don't think my legs are going to work anyway" said Jack as he watched Ianto disappear into their bedroom.

He returned a minute later with some lube. He slowly removed what remained of his clothes whilst Jack could do nothing but watch. Then once naked he knelt in front of Jack and again took him in his mouth, as he sucked he squeezed some of the lube on his fingers and gently pushed a finger inside him, he moved it in and out a few times then added another. He expertly matched the rhythm of his fingers to that of his mouth. He felt Jack growing close to climax and at the moment Jack began to shoot down his throat he applied gentle pressure to Jacks prostate.

"Oh my god, oh my god" was all Jack could manage as Ianto released him from his mouth and removing his fingers he stood up to kiss Jack.

His mouth opened as Iantos tongue pressed his lips for entrance. Jack smiled into the kiss; he could taste himself on Iantos tongue. Suddenly and without warning his legs gave out completely and he fell to the floor taking Ianto with him.

"What in the hell was that?" he moaned as he wrapped his arms round Ianto.

"How do you feel Jack?"

"Who? What? What?" mumbled Jack.

"That would be blowing you brainless," said Ianto against his shoulder.