[That desperate air and needy sound tells Ianto more than any words could how much what's happened today has affected him. That he needs this as much as Ianto does, maybe even more. They've always Been there for each other when times get hard, even before there was any sex involved with it. He always feels safe, grounded, reassured around him.
He shivers as that hand wraps around him, pushing into it. A bit of maneuvering on his part brings them closer together so he can wrap his own hand around them both, silently urging Spike to shift his grip a bit so each movement rubs both their cocks together, hot and needy between their hands.]