"Mmm, I'm just full of surprises, then, aren't I?" he said, with a smirk in his voice as he reveled in the feeling of Sulu's hands on his skin. It wasn't exactly a massage, but his tired body didn't seem to care all that much. It was contact, and it was his, and he couldn't get enough of it, wouldn't be able to get enough of it even if he tried. "Like to keep you on your toes. I've got to keep myself remaining interesting somehow, after all."

Ianto finished putting the conditioner in Sulu's hair and shifted so he was directly under the water again, massaging his hands through the other man's hair, though his pace was becoming seriously more relaxed, the closer he got to getting the conditioner out of Sulu's hair. He hadn't quite finished before he leaned forward, pressing another kiss to the other man's lips, a lazy one, his hand only barely working itself in his hair, as if his brain hadn't quite told it that it didn't need to be moving any more.