Sulu groaned at the idea that Ianto could even think about moving, burying his face into Ianto's neck. He knew the other was right and that they really did need to clean up, especially since they didn't before their second round, but he rebelled against the thought anyway.

He was too tired out to really resist, though, so after a few moments of just trying to keep his breath and not lose it all over again, he carefully rolled to the side, pulling Ianto's hand from his back and holding it between his own. "Do you really need to get up?" he asked plaintively, too tired to muster up the energy to really lay it on thick but trying nonetheless.