Ianto had no idea why Jack was thanking him. It wasn't as if they had never done that before, but it was somewhat uncommon. Still, Jack's reaction was confusing. "You don't have to thank me, Jack," he said, pressing his lips to Jack's shoulder, still breathing hard from the frantic sex.
He gave a low, disappointed moan as he slipped out of Jack, but it was forgotten as Jack turned around and kissed him again, driving away rational thought. He was already getting aroused again, a testament to how long they'd gone without this, and he pulled Jack against him harder. "Please, Cariad," he gasped. "I need...os gwelwch yn dda...I need you...take me...please."