Between the hand on his thigh and the way Cisco's looking at him right now, it's a little hard to think straight right now. And it's probably really obvious that that's not the only thing that's hard at the moment. If they hadn't already discussed what they wanted and what they were ready for, he'd probably be feeling a little self-conscious about that. But since he knows they're on the same page, he suspects Cisco probably doesn't mind how obviously turned on Hartley is right now. Especially since that hand just keeps moving higher. God, Hartley is really beginning to wish there was less clothing between his thigh and Cisco's hand. Truthfully, he's beginning to wish there was less clothing between them in general. But it looks like things are beginning to progress in that direction, so perhaps he won't have to wish much longer.
It feels like this is the start of something. Something big, intimate and meaningful. It should probably be terrifying, it's still only their first date and a lot has already happened (and he's hopeful more will happen before the night's over), but right now all he's feeling is desire and excitement and the happiness that comes with being in a new relationship. It's such an amazing feeling and what's even more amazing about it is who is making him feel this way. As weird and complicated as his history with Cisco is, this still somehow feels right. This connection between them feels right.
"I want you too," Hartley murmurs. It's taking all of his self-control not to kiss Cisco again or push him against the couch and crawl on top of him, but Cisco is trying to say something and Hartley wants to hear whatever it is while he's still capable of thought. If Cisco wants to slow things down a bit, he'll understand, but he somehow doubts that's what Cisco is trying to tell him. Still, it's a very pleasant surprise when Cisco asks if he can take his shirt off.
Hartley smiles, letting out a relieved laugh. "Go for it. I'm all yours," he says, leaning in to give Cisco a quick kiss before reluctantly sliding his hand away from his side. "Is it okay if I take your shirt off afterwards too?" Because he'd really like to run his fingers along more of Cisco's bare skin. As much of it as Cisco will allow.
[ooc: No worries, you are totally forgiven! Real life comes first. And you definitely didn't screw anything up! I hope you're feeling better now, but if not, make sure you get plenty of rest and take all the time you need to get better! Hartley and I will always be here when you return.
And I'm so sorry it took me so long to reply myself. I was at my brother's house babysitting for a few days when you tagged and between making sure his house stayed in one piece and having to get up earlier to make sure my kids got ready for school, I haven't had time to get to my longer tags. But I'm home now, so it'll be easier to get back into the swing of things.
I love tagging with you and threading with your Cisco is so much fun, so I'm really glad you still want to keep going with it <3 I hope you're having an amazing week!]
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It feels like this is the start of something. Something big, intimate and meaningful. It should probably be terrifying, it's still only their first date and a lot has already happened (and he's hopeful more will happen before the night's over), but right now all he's feeling is desire and excitement and the happiness that comes with being in a new relationship. It's such an amazing feeling and what's even more amazing about it is who is making him feel this way. As weird and complicated as his history with Cisco is, this still somehow feels right. This connection between them feels right.
"I want you too," Hartley murmurs. It's taking all of his self-control not to kiss Cisco again or push him against the couch and crawl on top of him, but Cisco is trying to say something and Hartley wants to hear whatever it is while he's still capable of thought. If Cisco wants to slow things down a bit, he'll understand, but he somehow doubts that's what Cisco is trying to tell him. Still, it's a very pleasant surprise when Cisco asks if he can take his shirt off.
Hartley smiles, letting out a relieved laugh. "Go for it. I'm all yours," he says, leaning in to give Cisco a quick kiss before reluctantly sliding his hand away from his side. "Is it okay if I take your shirt off afterwards too?" Because he'd really like to run his fingers along more of Cisco's bare skin. As much of it as Cisco will allow.
[ooc: No worries, you are totally forgiven! Real life comes first. And you definitely didn't screw anything up! I hope you're feeling better now, but if not, make sure you get plenty of rest and take all the time you need to get better! Hartley and I will always be here when you return.
And I'm so sorry it took me so long to reply myself. I was at my brother's house babysitting for a few days when you tagged and between making sure his house stayed in one piece and having to get up earlier to make sure my kids got ready for school, I haven't had time to get to my longer tags. But I'm home now, so it'll be easier to get back into the swing of things.
I love tagging with you and threading with your Cisco is so much fun, so I'm really glad you still want to keep going with it <3 I hope you're having an amazing week!]