Ianto was grateful for the help, and more than a little appreciative of the touch as well. Once they had the rest of his clothes off, he tossed them to the side as well, before taking Sulu's face in both of his hands. Sitting forward on the sofa, Ianto pulled the other man up into another kiss, pulling them as flush against each other as he could in the process his legs on both sides of Sulu's body as the other man knelt in front of him on the floor.

Ianto wasn't really thinking too much anymore. It was true, the coherency of his mind was put through the wringer, starting with the alcohol and then continued by the fact that Sulu was just so goddamn attractive and naked and right there and his. He rolled his hips a little, unable to help it, Sulu having worked him up into a state already, pressing his arousal against the warm skin of the other man's stomach, sighing into his mouth at the feeling of it.