Jack lay there panting for a little while, leaning down to plant a sloppy kiss on the other man's lips before he rolled off and walked over to the bathroom, returning with a wet cloth to clean the pair of them up (Ianto always insisted that they clean up, and Jack wasn't going to let the habit drop then just because this wasn't Ianto--it was a good habit to have, after all). Using the cloth on himself and Scotty (there was no way to be romantic about something like that, after all), he tossed it back in the direction of the bathroom, before sinking down next to the other man with a sigh.