"I'm fine Jack." He replied, reassuring the man. Ianto didn't mind feeling the occasional bout of dizziness if it meant that the vampire was properly fed. And with thee last session he had barely taken any blood. It was more about the bite and Jack marking him. Not that it was something Ianto would complain about.
Straddling the others waist, the man let his hand roam over jacks pale chest. Unlike himself who had some hair on his body, jacks chest was completely smooth. Ianto loved spending time just simply ghosting patterns over the soft cool skin. There were times that the human felt so plain next to his lover, wondering what Jack even saw in him that caught his interest. Those feelings came few and far between nowadays.
Reaching over, Ianto picked up the folders, glancing at each one briefly. "Do you have a preference for any certain one?" He asked as he read everything over. "Technically it would be your coffee shop, not mine."