John isn't sure if it's the gentle way Ianto is rocking him, the teasing quirk of his smile or the touch of his hand but all of a sudden he feels himself react. He feels aware of the closeness in a way he can no longer shut out, aware of the warmth coming from Ianto's body. His hands reach out and grab the belt loops of Ianto's jeans, holding him close so their bodies press together.

"What if I want to eat something else?" he prompts.

It's a bad line. He's instantly aware it's a bad line, but hell -- he's just going to own it.