Owen took that moment to take charge. Well, try to take charge. Well, attempt it anyway. He smirked and rolled them over, so that Ianto was on his back. Grinning down at him, he let one hand move down to his hip, giving it a harsh squeeze. He kept the kisses hungry and the hands tough as he pushed down, wanting Ianto to enjoy this moment.
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