"Good," Ianto hummed under his breath, as his eyes fell shut. This wasn't his first time doing this by any means--this seemed to be the favored sex act between Jack and himself. Maybe not always this position, but--and yet it was his first time with Sulu doing it, Sulu's hands on him and his fingers pressing into him and Ianto couldn't help but press his head back into the pillows underneath it and shift encouragingly for the other man.

Sulu was right in guessing that Ianto really wouldn't need too much working over to be ready. He knew how to relax and he knew what was necessary for him to do himself in order to prepare for this sort of thing. That didn't mean that he minded Sulu going through the motions anyway. Not at all. His one hand, threaded through the hair on the back of Sulu's neck, clenched tighter, as he tilted his head sideways and gently nuzzled the side of Sulu's head.