Sulu pulled his hands away from Ianto, leaning back so that he was sitting up straight. He couldn't help but grin at Ianto as he reached up to pull his jacket off, taking a bit of time with it because he knew that the other man... well. He had liked the jacket when Sulu had gotten it, and he'd hate to just tear it off if it looked good on him.

Once it was gone, though, he immediately put his hands on Ianto's shoulders and leaned down, kissing him slowly. He was eager as well, but he wanted to take his time with this, too.