"Oh, I'm sure, babe." Hartley tried not to laugh, but a bit of gentle mockery came through anyway. He supposed that just made it feel more authentic. More like them. "How about you start just by undoing my jeans?" Step by step.

But mockery aside, the fingers that he carded through Cisco's hair to keep it out of his face were gentle and he looked down at him and, yes, of course he was turned on. "You look very good like this. You've no idea. That's material for a lot of fantasies."