Ianto pulled back slightly at that, arching his back away from the other man so that he could look him in the eyes for a moment, his one hand moving up to cup Sulu's cheek, just looking into his eyes. Sulu's hand on his thigh and the other on his arousal were, well. Not forgotten, but. His words caught Ianto's attention more, for the moment.
Ianto wanted to say something in return. Something about how he didn't really see it, what Sulu saw in him, but...that he was glad the other man did see it. That he saw the good in Ianto even when Ianto himself did not, the bright side of Ianto's life when Ianto himself was so sure that things were going to turn out for the worst. That he was as lucky as he was to have fallen in love with someone as wonderful as Sulu, and completely by accident. But Ianto's mind was very much otherwise preoccupied, so after a moment of struggling to put those thoughts into words, he decided that those words were better left for later, and leaned forward, kissing the other man firmly and soundly on the mouth, his other hand sneaking down to wrap around Sulu's own arousal, his hand cool against Sulu's heated skin.
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Ianto wanted to say something in return. Something about how he didn't really see it, what Sulu saw in him, but...that he was glad the other man did see it. That he saw the good in Ianto even when Ianto himself did not, the bright side of Ianto's life when Ianto himself was so sure that things were going to turn out for the worst. That he was as lucky as he was to have fallen in love with someone as wonderful as Sulu, and completely by accident. But Ianto's mind was very much otherwise preoccupied, so after a moment of struggling to put those thoughts into words, he decided that those words were better left for later, and leaned forward, kissing the other man firmly and soundly on the mouth, his other hand sneaking down to wrap around Sulu's own arousal, his hand cool against Sulu's heated skin.