[ Of course Cisco's not actually sure where the borderline is, what constitutes lingerie and what doesn't. But he thinks he knows vaguely what Eddie was referring to - corsets and garters and tight, lacy things with bows and frills, very sexual, very feminine. And while Cisco can see the appeal of all that in some situations, it wasn't exactly what he'd been thinking of. Still, it's hard to correct Eddie when he only has the vaguest sense of what he actually did mean, so he just smiles and shakes his head, cheeks warm with embarrassment.
But that brief flutter of self-consciousness melts away as Eddie kisses him, the two of them fitting together so easily. But then again, it had always been like that. From that very first date, they had fit one another like puzzle pieces. There had been moments when the emotional side of things had been hard (in a good way, because being with Eddie had forced him to deal with a lot of stuff he'd been avoiding for, well, most of his life), but the physical aspect of their relationship had clicked right from the beginning. Cisco relaxes into the kiss, his eyes falling shut, feeling safe and joyful and entirely at home. ]
Yeah, all the time.
[ He could just stay like this, kissing Eddie, both of them swaying slightly with it, for hours and hours. But Cisco remembers his half of the anniversary date and so, after another blurry interval of wordless kissing, he pulls away to say. ]
How 'bout we drop this stuff off at your place and then go dancing?
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[ Of course Cisco's not actually sure where the borderline is, what constitutes lingerie and what doesn't. But he thinks he knows vaguely what Eddie was referring to - corsets and garters and tight, lacy things with bows and frills, very sexual, very feminine. And while Cisco can see the appeal of all that in some situations, it wasn't exactly what he'd been thinking of. Still, it's hard to correct Eddie when he only has the vaguest sense of what he actually did mean, so he just smiles and shakes his head, cheeks warm with embarrassment.
But that brief flutter of self-consciousness melts away as Eddie kisses him, the two of them fitting together so easily. But then again, it had always been like that. From that very first date, they had fit one another like puzzle pieces. There had been moments when the emotional side of things had been hard (in a good way, because being with Eddie had forced him to deal with a lot of stuff he'd been avoiding for, well, most of his life), but the physical aspect of their relationship had clicked right from the beginning. Cisco relaxes into the kiss, his eyes falling shut, feeling safe and joyful and entirely at home. ]
Yeah, all the time.
[ He could just stay like this, kissing Eddie, both of them swaying slightly with it, for hours and hours. But Cisco remembers his half of the anniversary date and so, after another blurry interval of wordless kissing, he pulls away to say. ]
How 'bout we drop this stuff off at your place and then go dancing?