Bloody gorgeous reaction. Spike leered, arousal spiralling, and palmed the tape and pressed it firmly over Ianto's mouth, pulling Ianto's head back onto his shoulder. He gently wiped away the tears that had leaked down the boy's cheeks, smoothed the hair back from his face, and placed a smacking kiss on the side of his forehead.
Then he let him go with a rough push, and bounded off the bed to retrieve lube and condom from his duster.