Not that there's anything wrong with that of course. But those are the words that popped into my head when Captain Jack snogged Spike (James Marsters, of Buffy, Angel, and Smallville fame) 20 minutes into the first episode of the second season of BBC America's Torchwood- right before they started beating the shit out of each other and all the other crazy shit that transpired before the show was over. Great stuff kids. You felt like an adult when you watched the first season of Torchwood (even moreso when you watch it on DVD with all the cussing left in)- it's frank, violent, sexy*, dark, a little bloody.... a real heady mix that ends up giving you a little charge, a kick up the slacks- and the second season looks even better.
Also, for the record, I could totally gaze into Eve Myles's eyes all day long. All day long. Yes, Torchwood is also easy on the eyes.