Smile widening a bit, Sulu leaned down once more, catching Ianto's lips in a more involved kiss, not bothering to tease or talk anymore, now that he felt Ianto was more at ease with the situation. He shifted his weight to both elbows, resting as little of his weight on Ianto as possible and tangling a hand in his hair, lightly, not wanting to tangle it too much but unable to resist.

It'd been a while since he'd been with anyone with long hair - or fuller lips, or... well, who was a woman. It wasn't a big deal, though it was a little disorienting that his own hair was falling over his shoulders and ears, practically curtaining both of their faces. That, and both of them having breasts, that was pretty new, too. He was pretty sure there was probably some kind of dissertation about spontaneous sex-changes in Federation history, though, so he took solace in the fact that they were both probably not alone. Probably.