A/N : I was so close to finishing before I went away, but I got back today and this is it.

WARNING : M rated chapter (you can probably guess why).

"Wasn't that just magnificent!" Mrs Brian practically squealed when the group got back to the hotel.

"I bet Jack and Ianto enjoyed it." One of the boys in the group said to his friends, just loud enough for Jack, Ianto and Gwen to hear.

"What the-" Jack stepped forward, but was stopped by Gwen's hand on his arm.

"Jack, don't." She said with pleading eyes. Jack looked up at Ianto, who shook his head.

"Fine." Jack said eventually.

"Now I want everyone in their rooms, lights out. We meet here at 6am ok?" Mrs Brian dismissed the group. The group of friends went straight up to their rooms, Tosh with Gwen, Owen with Trent, and Jack with Ianto. When Ianto got to the room he went straight for the bed he had claimed, nearest to the large window, and flopped onto the mattress.

"Are you ok?" Jack asked as he sat on the edge of the bed next to Ianto's.

"What do you think Jack? We just watched La Cage Aux Folles, a musical with a man in drag. Can you imagine what people are saying? You heard what Dylan said."

"Look Ianto, he's a twat. You know I'm pissed off too," Jack moved to sit on the edge of Ianto's bed, "but think about it, it's probably going to be a long time 'til he finds someone who loves him as much as I love you."

"I wish everyone could see this side of you, not just the arrogant show-off." Ianto grinned.

"I do not show off!"

"You do a bit."

"Well think yourself lucky."

"I know I'm lucky." Jack leant down and kissed Ianto tenderly. Jack moved to straddle the other boy's hips. Jack pulled back and smirked as he reached a hand into his trouser pocket. He pulled out a little silver packet, "Do it." Jack thrust his head down and placed a searing kiss on Ianto's lips. The Welsh boy felt Jack move slightly, followed by his jeans being pulled down his legs. Jack broke the kiss and threw the jeans on the floor, as Ianto undid the buttons of his boyfriend's shirt. Jack did the same as he leant down and kissed Ianto more tenderly. Both boys now had their shirts open, Ianto in his boxers, Jack still in his trousers. Jack broke the kiss when he felt himself freed of said trousers and boxers. Ianto's breathe caught in his throat at the sight in front of him; Jack in return roughly pushed Ianto's boxers down and off his legs. The American shifted so he was between Ianto's legs and sat back on his heels. He paused and looked at the boy lying on the bed, who nodded slowly. Jack ripped open the small packet and slid the condom over his length. He positioned himself and slowly entered Ianto, who hissed quietly. After a couple of slow thrusts they became faster and harder, as Jack pumped Ianto's cock. It wasn't long before both boys were reaching their climax; their moans of pleasure getting louder with each thrust. The boys' mouths joined in a passionate kiss to stop them calling out as they both came.

"Are you happy?" Jack asked as he flopped down on the bed next to Ianto, slinging one arm over his bare chest.

"Happy doesn't even begin to cover it." Ianto said softly before drifting off to sleep.

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"So you're shagging Jack now." Ianto was unsure whether Owen meant that as a question or statement.

"What?"

"Don't play dumb. It's a cheap hotel, me and Trent were in the room next to yours… we heard you." Before Ianto could think of a witty reply in his defence Gwen walked over to the two boys.

"Hey, do either of you know who that is?" She pointed over to Tosh and a boy she didn't recognise, who were talking.

"That's Tommy. He used to go to Torchwood, only for a few months though, before moving back to London. He visits as much as he can." Ianto explained.

"Those two clicked pretty much straight away." Owen added, looking over at the pair, a frown spreading across his brow.

A/N : Please review, I was so worried about this. First time I've written something like this, and I don't read stuff like this either.