The breath was temporarily knocked out of him and he would probably have a bit of a headache later, but Ianto was too far gone with lust to even care. "Christ Jack!" He gasped out as he was pushed up against the wall. They had crossed the line where gentle lovemaking had been an option long ago. Now everything was needy and primal. He slapped the vampires hands away, not wanting another pair of his trousers come to an untimely end and quickly got the button undone, pushing them down his legs and kicking them aside. The kiss was rough and passionate, with the Welshman biting his lovers bottom lip. At the same time his hand traveled down and wrapped around Jacks cock, stroking him firmly.