It was hard for Sulu to miss the feeling he saw in Ianto's eyes as he locked eyes with him. He didn't need to hear any of it from Ianto in that moment - it was written on his face, and Sulu couldn't help but feel a little overwhelmed by it all. When Ianto kissed him, it was almost a relief, because he wasn't sure if he was going to be able to keep his eyes on Ianto's for much longer.

He shuddered when Ianto's hand gripped him, eyes closing against the feeling, Ianto's cool skin making the feeling more intense. Groaning lowly against Ianto's mouth, he thrust against his hand, his own hand's pace picking up slightly as he deepened their kiss.