[ He won't mind the company, though at some point he'll want to head out to eat and work and go about his day like normal. There may be some mild freaking out in private later but all in all he feels pretty good about this. Really good, actually, what with the magic Ianto is currently weaving between his thighs.
Not being used to this kind of body and what it can do means he won't last nearly as long as he'd like to. The orgasm builds without him really realising just what's happening before it's too late, body clenching as the climax hits him hard and fast, rolling through him in waves and holy shit, is that what it's like? Seriously? He's been missing out. ]