When Hartley came in two days later, on his desk was a seal envelope and inside was just a card that Cisco thought would be way easier to give than approaching and giving some bullshit apology for the night before and the days earlier and the whole day off where he fell back on all his deadlines because he'd been drunk.
Inside was a simple message, nothing too fancy.
Hey Hartley.
Sorry I got drunk, made a dick out of myself, humiliated both of us and made you take me home. It was appreciated, you're a good boss but no, I'm not buying you a mug. They're way more expensive than I thought.
Cisco
P.S Sorry I was a dick. Sorry I tried to suck your dick too
Cisco watched as Hartley opened it, pretending not to but being about as subtle as a brick, standing over the work station and fiddling around some tech he was trying to get working. He didn't want to admit to being nervous about how he'd react but hell, he really was.
Hartley read the card quickly and then closed it so he could pack it into his bag, not wanting to risk anyone reading it. However, once everyone had settled in more and nobody - aside from possibly Cisco - was paying any attention, Hartley wrote a message on a piece of paper and passed it to him. Very school style, but whatever.
You don't have to be sorry.
You were drunk.
Besides, everyone likes having an offer to get their dick sucked.
Cisco read the note under the table and God help him, he couldn't help but smile because it felt like his sins had been absolved. He took a slight breath before deciding he may as well continue because taking was harder than it seemed and no one really was used to them taking so this was just easier for everyone. He grabbed a piece of paper and wrote on it before making it into a paper aeroplane and throwing it at Hartley so it landed on his desk.
You were really cool about it and I'm sorry I behaved the way I did. I was struggling and dumb.
I can pay you back for the cab if you want?
Given how hard I was making you, I kinda feel like I owe you one.
Amusing. Better than his mood had been until a minute ago, so Hartley wasted no time in writing back, throwing the piece of rolled up paper at the back of Cisco's head.
Are you apologising for how you behaved when you were drunk and pressing your lips against my neck or for how you behaved when you were sober?
That's fine, the Uber driver gave us a discount for entertainment reasons.
If that's how it works there are a lot of film stars that owe me a blowjob.
Both. I shouldn't have joined in just to get guy points and it was probably a dick move to be all over you when drunk. You probably don't need some lonely closet case all over you.
Oh God, seriously? Well. At least we're entertaining.
Well, I did brag about my skills, I feel like I should live up to them
Cisco threw the paper back at Hartley as he walked across the room, stopping at his deck and opening the side drawer. Then, because he could, he unwrapped one of his lolly pops and put it in his mouth.
Would have been much better if I hadn't been totally drunk off my ass, huh? Cause that was not the best move.
Nope. You can't make me do anything! :P You can just sit and watch my skills and think about how on point I am.
Cisco came up to to Hartley when the other had retreated once again, handing it over with little subtly and pausing to use his tongue to manipulate the top of the lolly around his mouth from one end to the other before sucking hard and gulping. Yes, he was being a tease but they were alone now and who could stop him?
Hartley didn't even bother to read the paper. Instead he just folded it slowly, eyes never leaving Cisco's mouth. He slipped the paper into his pocket, pressing his lips together and doing all he could to pretend to be a lot more calm and collected than he actually was right now. What a damn tease. Straight? Yeah, right.
He nodded toward the door, just moving his lips and mouthing 'five minutes'. That said he walked off and headed for the nearest storage closet, keeping the door ajar and leaning against the wall. He couldn't remember the last time he'd felt this needy. Teenage years, probably.
Wait. Woah. Were they doing this? Like properly doing this? Holy shit. Cisco had no idea if he was excited, scared or if he wanted to run away, all he knew was that he just went into the supply closet, there was no one else here and after swiftly putting away his tools and biting into his lolly, finishing it off as quickly as he could. He bounced on his feet for a few seconds, nervously debating if he wanted to do it.
And in the end, he slid into the supply closet and tried his best to see as confident as he could, smiling nervously. "Hey." And, because they were probably on a time limit, he swiftly knelt down and assumed the position, hands going to Hartley's belt.
"...damn, you're cute." What a puppy. Hartley chuckled, no matter how turned on he was already and he reached down to take one of Cisco's hand in his and hold it. He leaned forward to unlock the door first of all, then he quickly got on his knees as well, smiling as he knelt there in front of Cisco. "You don't have to be quite that eager, Cisquito. Don't jump from 'hey' to blowing, kills the mood."
That said he leaned in and kissed him, both hands reaching up so he could slide his fingers through Cisco's hair. He cupped the back of his head and deepened the kiss, then pulled away slowly, although he kept their foreheads leaning against each other. "Hey."
"I-I totally haven't done this before. I don't know the protocol. Does it have protocol?" Oh. Kissing was the protocol. Okay. Awesome. Cisco moved into the kiss, happy that they were taking this slower because he honestly had no idea what he was doing and he just sort of figured this was all about him blowing Hartley and not so much about anything else. With a dumb smile, he kept on kissing, happier to do this than anything else more scary and confusing.
"Hey." Cisco said again and he rested his forehead against the other, reaching out tentatively to stroke Hartley's hair. It was so soft! Props, the boy had a premo haircare reg too. Always a good sign. "How do we ... what's the thing we do now?" Like did they kiss more? Did he do what he came in for? Was this a thing or just a joke thing or-- too many questions, he was so glad he didn't ask them all.
"We do whatever we feel comfortable with. I haven't made up in a closet in a very long time." Hartley kissed Cisco again, but this time just the corner of his mouth. It was adorable, all of this. He almost didn't want to turn it more sexual, this wasn't the environment in which someone as cute as Cisco should have his first sexual experiences, was it? On the other hand, he seemed eager enough.
This really wasn't the kind of decision anyone should have to make while this horny. "There's no protocol. But given the factors involved..." Virgin. Co-worker. Technically actually working under him. It was definitely potentially sketchy. "It was really hard to think while you had that lolly."
"I have a desk full of them. Either I do it to you or I do it to them. Your call." For someone that cute, he had a cunning smile and he stayed where he was on the ground, smirking playfully. Cisco was nervous, sure and this was his first time doing anything even remotely sexual besides accidentally touching a girl's breast when drunk one night. He wished he could say he'd done it on purpose but he literally tripped and fell. Not even the fake kind either. Still got slapped. So overall, he really didn't have much to go by besides that pathetic story and some making out from college.
"I like using my mouth, no one is here and we could do this. If you wanted. Like I'm cool with it." Cisco eyed the door for a moment, feeling his heart beat a little faster. "It's kind of exciting actually."
"Just don't bite mine." Hartley glanced at the door and smiled, then slowly got up, leaning against the wall again. "Okay. I... I'm clean, you know. You have to make sure to ask that. Or make me wear a condom, but I don't have one. You can trust me though."
That wasn't awkward at all. "I swear I'm better at this, it's just that it's you. Makes me nervous too."
He let out a low chuckle as he undid his belt, arching his eyebrows at Cisco. "I'll have to return the favour. What do you think of that?"
"Erm. Thanks for the free sex ed but I kind of know. I just sort of figured-- it's you, you know? I would have thought you'd say. I mean I know you're a dick but you're not enough of a dick to give me an STD." And honest to God, if this turned out to be some super elaborate trap to give him oral herpes, he was going to rage so hard and trash this lab. Though that was entirely unlikely, he was never sure with people. Doubt was always wise.
Cisco looked up at Hartley and smiled, unable to help himself, watching as the other slowly undid his belt, licking his lips slowly and eagerly. "I think that's pretty awesome. What about you?"
"Thanks for the vote of confidence. Really sets the mood." Hartley chuckled and unbuttoned his pants, absurdly wishing that he had dressed hotter for this, but damn it, they were at work and he was undressing now anyway. "I think that's more than just pretty awesome. I wasn't lying the other day and I guess you weren't wrong either. I really do love sucking cock. I think I'd especially love sucking yours."
That said he licked his lips and pulled his pants down past his hips, wondering how much Cisco really did remember of that night. Because this was undeniably hot. This was prime fantasy material. But Cisco had talked about them belonging together. About not wanting to be alone. About all sorts of things that maybe he shouldn't read into now of all times, but he couldn't bring himself to stop.
"That's so hot." Oh man, he had literally no cool and he was kind of thinking he should stop talking because all he did was gush like a dork instead of being rightfully badass and sticking to his guns. Doing what he came in here to do and that wasn't being a dork. With a deep breath, he decided to go for it and he leaned in, looking at Hartley's cock from his boxers with a curious expression. How to do this and not do it like an idiot. He used one hand to hold it, it was semi hard in his hands and clearly ready to go, he watched the way Hartley looked as he touched it.
And just to test it and hopefully maybe be seductive, he ran his tongue up the shaft in an experimental lick. Huh. Didn't taste half as bad as he thought. It was actually pretty nice. It didn't take Cisco long before he took it in his mouth, sucking gently, his tongue running along it as best he could as he tried experimentally to see how much he could take in his mouth before gagging.
As it turned out, Cisco boasted a pretty impressive gag reflex.
"You're so hot." He was so adorable too. Hartley couldn't help but smile down at him, although he soon lost the focus on that because, as it turned out, either Cisco was a natural or sucking lollies really was good blowjob practice. Hartley wasn't thinking much at all any more, simply leaning back against the wall and trying to keep his moans down. He did switch to Spanish, as if that was somehow more inconspicuous in case someone came by, simply telling Cisco that he was great, that he felt great, that he wanted him.
He told him to pull away and he pulled at the hair he'd been clutching the entire time. He didn't want to make him swallow his first time, seemed a bit much. He came with Cisco's name on his lips and his fingers tightly in his hair, looking down at him and feeling way more than he probably should.
Cisco smiled, unable to help himself, looking up a Hartley and just feeling this strange warm feeling inside him which he so never expected to get from giving a blowjob. They sounded gross and he didn't think he'd ever be into that but the satisfaction of making Hartley moan, the way he could make him cum, the way Hartley pulled at his hair? It all left him very hard and very proud.
He raised one hand to wipe his face, getting rid of the spit that was there and then leaning forward to lick Hartley's cock one more, just to taste him. He pulled back but Cisco was a scientist, always curious. He pulled back eventually, sitting on his heels, licking his lips. "You taste pretty dope, man."
"Dope, huh?" Hartley snorted in amusement and leaned down, hand still in Cisco's hair so he could pull him into the deep kiss he so very richly deserved after this. He was already getting down on his knees, wishing this closet was a bit roomier and not really minding, because he felt the afterglow, he felt more things he didn't want to analyse and he was kissing someone who tasted of him. Nothing hotter, was there?
Pulling back Hartley moved one hand to Cisco's pants, undoing them as quickly as he could. "Next time we should really wait for lunch or something."
Would there be a next time? It only occurred to him after muttering that that there might not be and he looked at Cisco with almost morbid curiosity. "Will you want me again?"
"Errr, yeah?" Cisco watched as the hand went into his pants, swallowing hand, he'd never really been touched there by anyone but himself. Hell, he knew that area pretty intimately but this? Oh shit, it was a bit more than he expected getting. He moved so he was closer to Hartley, just watching to me close, even as they did this. Was that pathetic of him? He didn't even care. He just wanted to be with him.
He meant what he said last time, even if he was drunk. They were both lonely, they were both smart. They could have a connection so easily and yet they were always so scared.
"Can I have you again? Cause that'd just be so cool."
They might need to discuss this further when he was less turned on, same with Cisco, but for now he could dip his head down and have one hand on Cisco's chest, running his fingers along that while his other hand was playing with his balls. He knew what to do and he hadn't been lying, he liked it. He was good at it. And it probably wouldn't take long, all things considered.
"Good cause I know I kind of piss you off and you kind of piss me off but I think we could make this work, you know? Like-- not in a long term way. Unless you want it but if you don't, it's totally chill. I just want to -- I'm -- erm casual." Oh God, he was babbling and trying to have the talk while Hartley played with him balls and he legit had no idea if this was even a thing or a sex thing or if he was reading into it too much.
He save himself from being a bigger jackass, he clamped his mouth shut and focused on what Hartley's hand was doing. "I'm sorry, I'm super nervous."
"Shut up, Cisquito. Just enjoy." That said Hartley put his mouth to work, not that his hands were stopping. Unfortunately his mind was still thinking too and he couldn't help but read into it, at least try to. Did Cisco want him? How did Cisco want him? If Cisco wanted him for real, all of him, then what were they supposed to do at work? Caitlin and Ronnie were dating, but they weren't in the same department and just...
By the time Cisco moaned, pushed into his mouth, his thoughts finally quieted down and he focused. Focused on giving him the best first orgasm from someone else's hand - or mouth - he could get.
Cisco had never experienced an orgasm like this before, he whimpered and moaned, trying his best not to thrust into Hartley and accidentally choke him as he came, trying to pull away so he didn't come in his mouth and failing to move fast enough to prevent it, mostly he just jerked a little like an idiot. Hell, when the orgasm hit, he didn't care. He didn't take long to be by Hartley's side, basically in his arms, gripping onto the other. Was it love, lust or just such a mind blowing experience? He had no idea. He just knew he didn't want it over.
"... Do I buy you dinner now?" What? He wasn't sure! He had to ask. He wanted to ask. "I'm still kind of broke, student loans and all, I can buy you a burger. Then we can cuddle. Or we can cuddle before the burger, I don't think there's an order. Or we don't have to cuddle." Says the person basically clinging to Hartley in cuddle mode.
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Inside was a simple message, nothing too fancy.
Hey Hartley.
Sorry I got drunk, made a dick out of myself, humiliated both of us and made you take me home. It was appreciated, you're a good boss but no, I'm not buying you a mug. They're way more expensive than I thought.
Cisco
P.S Sorry I was a dick.
Sorry I tried to suck your dick tooCisco watched as Hartley opened it, pretending not to but being about as subtle as a brick, standing over the work station and fiddling around some tech he was trying to get working. He didn't want to admit to being nervous about how he'd react but hell, he really was.
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You don't have to be sorry.
You were drunk.
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You were really cool about it and I'm sorry I behaved the way I did. I was struggling and dumb.
I can pay you back for the cab if you want?
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Are you apologising for how you behaved when you were drunk and pressing your lips against my neck or for how you behaved when you were sober?
That's fine, the Uber driver gave us a discount for entertainment reasons.
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Oh God, seriously? Well. At least we're entertaining.
Well, I did brag about my skills, I feel like I should live up to themCisco threw the paper back at Hartley as he walked across the room, stopping at his deck and opening the side drawer. Then, because he could, he unwrapped one of his lolly pops and put it in his mouth.
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He also told me to 'go get it'. Not the greatest role model.
I'm going to drag you to the closet if you don't take that lolly out of your mouth right now.Roughly at this point, subtlety was lost. Hartley was just staring and pushing the paper over to Cisco and his damn lolly.
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Nope. You can't make me do anything! :P You can just sit and watch my skills and think about how on point I am.Cisco came up to to Hartley when the other had retreated once again, handing it over with little subtly and pausing to use his tongue to manipulate the top of the lolly around his mouth from one end to the other before sucking hard and gulping. Yes, he was being a tease but they were alone now and who could stop him?
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He nodded toward the door, just moving his lips and mouthing 'five minutes'. That said he walked off and headed for the nearest storage closet, keeping the door ajar and leaning against the wall. He couldn't remember the last time he'd felt this needy. Teenage years, probably.
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And in the end, he slid into the supply closet and tried his best to see as confident as he could, smiling nervously. "Hey." And, because they were probably on a time limit, he swiftly knelt down and assumed the position, hands going to Hartley's belt.
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That said he leaned in and kissed him, both hands reaching up so he could slide his fingers through Cisco's hair. He cupped the back of his head and deepened the kiss, then pulled away slowly, although he kept their foreheads leaning against each other. "Hey."
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"Hey." Cisco said again and he rested his forehead against the other, reaching out tentatively to stroke Hartley's hair. It was so soft! Props, the boy had a premo haircare reg too. Always a good sign. "How do we ... what's the thing we do now?" Like did they kiss more? Did he do what he came in for? Was this a thing or just a joke thing or-- too many questions, he was so glad he didn't ask them all.
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This really wasn't the kind of decision anyone should have to make while this horny. "There's no protocol. But given the factors involved..." Virgin. Co-worker. Technically actually working under him. It was definitely potentially sketchy. "It was really hard to think while you had that lolly."
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"I like using my mouth, no one is here and we could do this. If you wanted. Like I'm cool with it." Cisco eyed the door for a moment, feeling his heart beat a little faster. "It's kind of exciting actually."
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That wasn't awkward at all. "I swear I'm better at this, it's just that it's you. Makes me nervous too."
He let out a low chuckle as he undid his belt, arching his eyebrows at Cisco. "I'll have to return the favour. What do you think of that?"
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Cisco looked up at Hartley and smiled, unable to help himself, watching as the other slowly undid his belt, licking his lips slowly and eagerly. "I think that's pretty awesome. What about you?"
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That said he licked his lips and pulled his pants down past his hips, wondering how much Cisco really did remember of that night. Because this was undeniably hot. This was prime fantasy material. But Cisco had talked about them belonging together. About not wanting to be alone. About all sorts of things that maybe he shouldn't read into now of all times, but he couldn't bring himself to stop.
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And just to test it and hopefully maybe be seductive, he ran his tongue up the shaft in an experimental lick. Huh. Didn't taste half as bad as he thought. It was actually pretty nice. It didn't take Cisco long before he took it in his mouth, sucking gently, his tongue running along it as best he could as he tried experimentally to see how much he could take in his mouth before gagging.
As it turned out, Cisco boasted a pretty impressive gag reflex.
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He told him to pull away and he pulled at the hair he'd been clutching the entire time. He didn't want to make him swallow his first time, seemed a bit much. He came with Cisco's name on his lips and his fingers tightly in his hair, looking down at him and feeling way more than he probably should.
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He raised one hand to wipe his face, getting rid of the spit that was there and then leaning forward to lick Hartley's cock one more, just to taste him. He pulled back but Cisco was a scientist, always curious. He pulled back eventually, sitting on his heels, licking his lips. "You taste pretty dope, man."
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Pulling back Hartley moved one hand to Cisco's pants, undoing them as quickly as he could. "Next time we should really wait for lunch or something."
Would there be a next time? It only occurred to him after muttering that that there might not be and he looked at Cisco with almost morbid curiosity. "Will you want me again?"
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He meant what he said last time, even if he was drunk. They were both lonely, they were both smart. They could have a connection so easily and yet they were always so scared.
"Can I have you again? Cause that'd just be so cool."
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They might need to discuss this further when he was less turned on, same with Cisco, but for now he could dip his head down and have one hand on Cisco's chest, running his fingers along that while his other hand was playing with his balls. He knew what to do and he hadn't been lying, he liked it. He was good at it. And it probably wouldn't take long, all things considered.
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He save himself from being a bigger jackass, he clamped his mouth shut and focused on what Hartley's hand was doing. "I'm sorry, I'm super nervous."
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By the time Cisco moaned, pushed into his mouth, his thoughts finally quieted down and he focused. Focused on giving him the best first orgasm from someone else's hand - or mouth - he could get.
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"... Do I buy you dinner now?" What? He wasn't sure! He had to ask. He wanted to ask. "I'm still kind of broke, student loans and all, I can buy you a burger. Then we can cuddle. Or we can cuddle before the burger, I don't think there's an order. Or we don't have to cuddle." Says the person basically clinging to Hartley in cuddle mode.
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