Hartley's eyebrows went up and his smile could only widen. "You actually are, aren't you? You really are into this." How could he help chuckling at that? But, more importantly, it also meant that he could lean down and press his lips against Cisco's neck without feeling too awkward about it. Instead he could kiss him first, then suck on his skin gently. There were no rules against love-marks on hostages, as far as he knew. It certainly didn't seem as if Cisco's objections would be all that heartfelt.

He pulled back slowly, whispering right into Cisco's ear, after gently nipping his earlobe. "Gives you something to dream of tonight."