Disclaimer: These characters don't belong to me, they belong to the BBC and the wonderful (if strange) mind of Mr Russell T Davis.
All except Scarlett who will appear in later chapters who is copyrighted. Just ask permission to use her via Email if you want to borrow her but please ask first 'cos anything else is just rude.
Jack and Ianto both fell into a heap on Jack's bed. Both slightly Sticky with sweat and breathing deeply, They lay there gazing into each other's eyes
"I really Love you" Ianto sighed, a grin spread wide across his face.
Jack sat up slowly, bringing up one of his legs up to his chest and wrapping his arms around it. "Ianto, you know if I could say it… You know I would…"
Ianto silenced him by placing a gentle finger on Jacks lips. "It's Ok. I understand," He let his hand fall. "I mean, what would Scarlett say?" Ianto said pulling his mournful face into a smile like grimace.
Jack suddenly seemed sad and uncomfortable. "Don't mention that Bitch to me." He spat.
"Oh come on! You're not still pissy about her leaving you here?"
"Yes I am!" Jack snapped back. This annoyed Ianto somewhat.
"She had to Jack. Someone is coming for you! You know that's what she promised!" Jack still seemed pissed off. Ianto let his face soften. "You know a wicked as that girl is, I love her for leaving you here…"
Jacked turned to face him, really pissed off now.
"…BECAUSE," Ianto continued quickly, "It means that I can do this…" Ianto leaned in and kissed Jack lovingly. Eventually Jack pulled away, grinning from ear to ear.
"Lets find a use for your ass!" he leaned back in Kissing Ianto and pushing Him Back down onto the bed.