Definitely planning to go further than this, Ianto just wanted to check in with the other man and yes, cheekily repeat his line right back at him, of sorts. He rubs his hand in place for another moment before pulling back and fighting his own damned pants off the rest of the way at last, uncaring for now that that leaves him naked from the waist down as he turns his attentions back to John. Hooking his fingers in the other man's waistband to ease the rest of his clothing off of him as well. Unsatisfied himself until John's trousers are abandoned on the floor beside his own.

It's only then that Ianto looks at him, laid bare before him. That he touches him, naked and wanting. He reaches a hand to wrap around him, skin to skin, and sits forward, using the press of his weight to push him back against the bed again and hold him steady. He had rather enjoyed the image of it before, but it is nothing to the sight of him now.