Ianto smiled slightly, shaking his head, enjoying the feeling of Sulu's hands on his sides as he prepared to step away from him and remove the rest of his clothes himself. "No, that's... That's alright. Not. Not that I particularly mind the idea of you undressing me, but. I'm afraid that if you were to try, I might start getting ideas that I have absolutely no business thinking at the moment, really." He smiled, moving to put his hands on Sulu's arms, rubbing them gently. "Thank you, though," he said, with a smile and a blush.

Then he slowly extracted himself away from the other man, stepping back to place a hand on the sink to brace himself before bending over and quickly taking off his socks, taking a small moment of pleasure in the fact that he did the action fast enough not to make himself dizzy with the bending over. He tossed the socks on top of his t-shirt lying on the ground, before reaching for the waistband of his jogging pants, moving to untie the drawstring holding them on.