To be honest, Ianto hadn't really noticed or cared that Sulu's hand had stilled and dropped away from him, he was more focused on the noise that Sulu let out, the movements he was making. ...the look in his eyes as he stared right back at the other man. Ianto quirked a smile, though it was more of a smirk, seeing as how his thoughts were...less than innocent. He rocked his hips against Sulu's hand and as he moved his fingers the same way he had before, continuing to meet Sulu's gaze as he did so. Though it was slightly difficult, considering, well. His mind was starting to getting away from him again. "You ready?" he asked, his voice slightly rough as he did so.