Exhaling shakily, Sulu followed Ianto almost immediately, pressing his knees against Ianto's inner thighs as he leaned over him, his fingers dragging wherever they could as he all but crawled to cover Ianto, trailing kisses up Ianto's chest as he moved. When his mouth found Ianto's, he kissed him with all the feeling he could dedicate just to Ianto's mouth - definitely one of his favorite parts of the other man, hands down.

He leaned his weight onto one arm, bent at the elbow as his hand reached to grip Ianto's. His free hand reached down to grip the other man's thigh, hips rocking forward against Ianto's as he went. He had to take a moment to breathe, pulling his mouth away just enough to breathe, continuing to talk in that rasping voice. "I'm lucky I can work with only four hours of sleep," he said, grinning a little bashfully against Ianto's mouth, "Because I'm really not sure if I can leave any time soon."