[ Normally, no, but Kirk wasn't an ass. He would have taken what Ianto would give, but in this case it really wasn't their choice was it? It felt strange, being graded on the passion of a kiss, but nothing in this place made sense now did it? After all, two days ago everyone had been two decades older than him.
He didn't fight when Ianto brought him closer, winding his fingers around Ianto's tie and the small of his back. With Ianto initiating he felt no need to hold back as he pressed against Ianto's lips, humming quietly as his tongue sparked with the faintest taste of the ingenious coffee maker. ]