"Thank God you're not a wolf" he joked back as they stood under the hot water, letting it sooth out the aches that were starting to set in. "The last thing we would need is you marking your territory everywhere. You do that enough as it is." he held up his wrists for Jack to see, the skin red and already bruising.
As much as he playfully complained about the bruises and the bite marks, the Welshman really did love it. The darkening skin and dull throb were all ways of showing that he was Jack's. That Jack still wanted him. And the vampire always knew just how long to wait before adding more.
Leaning into Jacks arms Ianto closed his eyes, just enjoying being in his lovers arms and relaxing. Here in this house, in his arms..Ianto felt the most safe. It was their own little bubble with none of the mess from the outside world. Often the man wishedthey could just stay locked in here forever, though he knew that wasn't very realistic.
"What do you say we give up on unpacking for the rest of the day?" he suggested, leaning up to place a light kiss against his lovers lips. "We can just stay curled up in bed"