John presses closer, coaxing Ianto into parting his legs as he presses one thigh forward between them. His voice stays soft and low, a little playful even though he's obviously pitching to not be overheard.
"And I'm pretty sure nobody who looks at us right now is interested in the panel to your left."
While John very much is. He ducks his face down into Ianto's neck, half glancing toward the panel as it starts respond and flick through pages of data.
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John presses closer, coaxing Ianto into parting his legs as he presses one thigh forward between them. His voice stays soft and low, a little playful even though he's obviously pitching to not be overheard.
"And I'm pretty sure nobody who looks at us right now is interested in the panel to your left."
While John very much is. He ducks his face down into Ianto's neck, half glancing toward the panel as it starts respond and flick through pages of data.