Ianto's breath caught at Sulu's hand gripping in his hair, pleased with the fact that Sulu wasn't walking on eggshells here with him, that he was treating him like the sturdy, whole human being that he was. And yes, he still had some nightmares here and there, and being dead had definitely left a mark on him, and he wasn't sure how he would react when the next big bad came and threatened his life, but for now everything was fine and he was enjoying Sulu's company very much.

As Sulu's hands trailed down his back, grinding his hips against his, the feeling leaving nothing to the imagination seeing as how they were both very naked, Ianto couldn't help but shiver a little. It took him a moment to answer aloud to Sulu, but when he did, at least his voice was steady, if a bit rough. "Well, your hands are definitely doing something. Not sure I've got them figured out, yet," he said, coyly.