"Mmmm," Ianto said, not needing any more urging than that to roll his hips forward against Sulu's. "Good. Don't think you could convince me to move elsewhere anywhere..." His hands ran down Sulu's sides, sliding around his body to scrape his short nails on the skin of the other man's lower back, before pressing his palms flat and just pulling him towards him.

"Besides," he said, dipping his head forward to kiss the crook of Sulu's neck, his breath soft and hot against the other man's skin, "I've got something to admit to you as well..." He picked his head up to speak directly in Sulu's ear. "I enjoy you touching me too..." he said, his voice low and rough. He rolled his hips against Sulu's again. "Always did love your hands..."