Ianto's brain didn't really want to work or function at all, as he stared down at the other man in front of him. Maybe it was the fact that Ianto's blood supply was currently directed to other areas of his body, maybe it was the fact that Sulu's lips were slightly redder than normal and Ianto wasn't quite sure whether that was from the kissing or from more recent endeavors, but it was all he could do not to just launch himself on the other man and have his way with him on the floor right there. Although...well. The floor wouldn't be too bad either...
"I..." Ianto said, his voice coming out so rough that he had to clear his throat to speak properly. "...I." Nope, he really was otherwise preoccupied. His hands moved to his pants, and he gripped them. "These need off too," Ianto said, the one thing that he was sure of in that moment. He shifted, moving to tug his pants down and off, without standing up any more than he needed to.
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"I..." Ianto said, his voice coming out so rough that he had to clear his throat to speak properly. "...I." Nope, he really was otherwise preoccupied. His hands moved to his pants, and he gripped them. "These need off too," Ianto said, the one thing that he was sure of in that moment. He shifted, moving to tug his pants down and off, without standing up any more than he needed to.