Hartley couldn’t help but laugh. This had to be a joke. “Cisco, you realize that sounds ridiculous, right? I was absolutely horrid from the very beginning. There’s no way I could have awakened something in you or however else you want to put it.” He couldn’t help, however the blush on his cheeks. Hartley wished he could go back to how he was before. They would not have discussed this at all and they would have already been kissing if not more. But the insecurities and therapy sessions made him feeling powerless. “I’m not a wuss,” he grumped. After gritting his teeth he groaned and stood up. “Fine. Give me the hardest thing you have.”
Cisco let a smile spread across his lips. “Eres lindo, Hartley,” the spanish words rolled off his tongue easily. “You sure you want to go hard?” He shook his head, opening a bottle and pouring some in a glass for the other man. “Don’t go puking all over my stuff now.” Cisco said, passing the glass across the counter.
Cisco backup 