"Been doing this...ah...quite a while, sir," Ianto gasped, enjoying the rough touch of the other man's hand before settling back to watch as Jack removed the rest of his clothes. He loved the way Jack looked in the slightly old-fashioned clothes, but he certainly wasn't going to complain about the sight of him without them.
"Then don't," he said. "I want you in me. Now." He didn't really have much patience either when it came to Jack.