Disclaimer:

I do not own The Flash, CW or DC, and anything related to the sort. This is just a fanfiction.

WARNING: LEMON CHAPTER, CONTAINS LANGUAGE

CHAPTER 2:

Days had passed since the night of the divorce. Barry had stayed away from Iris for a while, but everytime they did cross paths, it would be a regular greeting, similar to when Iris was with Eddie. Of course, Barry and Wally increased their speed, but it seemed as if Godspeed was getting faster by the minute, even if they didn't see it, they felt it. By now, they were both three times faster than their season four speeds. But compared to Godspeed, they were toddlers. Wally went back to Keystone each night, and going off from time to time to help the legends. And Cisco? Still with Gypsy on earth 19, but he got a message about the divorce. By now, basically all of Team Flash knew. Harry was still spending time with Jessie. (I know I forgot him last chapter I'm sorry)But they all knew. And Godspeed? Surprisingly, there was a shortage of him these past few nights. Heck, even meta-humans were scarce. And Caitlin? I bet she's still blushing about Barry still staying at her's. Yup. It continued. It was basically a routine now; "Do you mind if I stay again?" "Not at all, please, come in, Barry," "Thanks again, Cait," "You're always welcome, Barry, " He was practically her roommate. It even went on in S.T.A.R. Labs sometimes. "Hey, can I stay at yours today?" "Sure" To be honest, Caitlin loved it when he asked that. She loved the thought of knowing who she's helping. Even if she already helps by patching him up when he's been battered and scarred. She loved the sight of him, and his ocean-green eyes. It reminded her of just that - the ocean. Calm, gentle, free, but also reckless and aggressive at times. I could go on all day about the things she liked about him. Just the thought of him made her smile.

-Caitlin's Apartment-

"Hi."

"Come in, Barry," Caitlin answered, as Barry began to vibrate his body and phased through the door. She startled him, as she was already so close to the door when he phased through, and Barry had accidentally walked right through her. In the moment and the sudden shock in her body's molecules, Caitlin had dropped her phone, which was caught by Barry in a flash.

"Thanks... Also, that felt SO weird. Also pretty cool. Weirdly cool."

Barry decided to take that as a compliment, "Thanks, I guess. And thanks, again Cait."

"Yes?" she replied.

"What?"

"You called my name, 'Thanks Again Cait,' You know, I'm starting to think that's my actual nickname now from how often you say it. Barry, you can stop with the thanks, I know you're thankful."

"If you say so."

I'd be lying if I said Caitlin didn't feel even a little sorry for Iris. It was around 10pm, and that was when they stayed up, watching movies with a bowl of popcorn, or 50 to be more precise. I would say they were doing a bit of 'Netflix and Chill,' but they aren't at that stage... yet.' This has been going on too long, Caitlin thought, Somebody has to make a move. I have to make a move. Although she consciously wanted to push it and try something, she just didn't know how. Subconsciously, her hand brushed against Barry's while trying to reach for popcorn from the same bowl.

"Sorry," she whispered.

"It's fine."

Yeah Dr. Snow, real smooth, she thought. Hours went by as the movies continued.

"I need to use the bathroom, Barry. My hands are really... sticky. Excuse me," she got up and left for the bathroom.

"Can't you just use the kitchen sink?" Barry replies, noticing she had already shut the door, and locked it with a 'ker-chunk.'

"Weird." Barry muttered under his breath. Locking the door to wash her hands? Really? And she had to use the bathroom too? Why? The kitchen run out of handwashing soap or something? And she's biting her lower lip. She only does that when she's nervous, or embarrassed. Huh. Leaving the TV on, Barry got up.

-Caitlin-

She paced around the bathroom, muttering to herself.

"No, no, no, no, no. This isn't going to work. No no no no no."

-Readers-

"What's not going to work?" Caitlin heard behind her. Her eyes widened as she slowly turned around to find Barry inches away from her face.

"You know, you're a terrible liar, Dr. Snow," Barry whispered, smirking.

"H-How did you get in?" she said, closer than ever to Barry's face and body, never breaking eye contact. She was never this close before. Not even when patching him up.

"Phased." he spoke, smirking. She wanted to obviously scold him for invading her privacy. That too, in the bathroom. But she couldn't bring herself to do it. Not now. She was never this close to him. She was in a trance, staring into his deep, green eyes. He stared back. This is when they felt it. Instinctively, she tilted her head to the side, and quickly moved her head forward. Her lips made contact with Barry's, and she noticed Barry did not return the kiss. She pulled away, blushing and embarrassed.

"Woah... Caitlin, that was-"

"I'm sorry. My fault." she spoke, eyes breaking contact with Barry's as she ran out of her apartment.

"Caitlin, wait!" Barry yelled. After hearing no response, Caitlin's apartment was left unoccupied with a sudden 'WHOOSH.'

-Outside Caitlin's Apartment-

She felt it. A sudden shot of wind as her hair elegantly flew to the side, and a flash of orange lightning reflected in the puddle before her. Her nose scrunched as she cringed on what she was about to face, closing her eyes and turning around. She opened them to see a tall Barry Allen once again inches from her space. She edged backwards to get him out of her personal bubble.

"Look, Barry, I'm sorry. That was stupid. I shouldn't have done that."

"Cait, don't- "

"Hear me out Barry, please. I need to tell you," she sighed, "I really like you, Barry. A lot. Not just the friend type of-"

Barry had cut her off as he stepped into her personal bubble, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her in. His lips crashed upon hers, and Caitlin felt her face burning up, blushing like never before. She returned and greatly deepened the kiss, wrapping her arms around the back of his neck to pull him closer. She felt his toned body press uppon her soft and tender one. The feeling sent a cool chill down her spine. Barry had smelt her silky hair and strawberry skin, taking in a whiff. It was intoxicating. Holy shit. He just kissed me! she thought. Several minutes passed as they both experienced each other's electrifying passion, until finally breaking apart for air, Caitlin with a huge smile on her face, grinning from ear to ear, with both Barry's and Caitlin's hearts racing like never before.

"Cait, I like you too. A lot. I thought Iris was the one. I know we just divorced, and I should wait before doing this, but it just feels right with you. And to be completely honest with you, I kind of saw this coming with me and Iris. I noticed these past few months our relationship wasn't really... clicking. But with you, I feel like the part of me that I'd lost came running right back to me. I know what I'm about to say may seem like I'm moving too fast. I didn't know it then, back in my obsession with Iris, but I think I always had. I don't just like you, Caitlin. I love you. And by the way, you're a damn good kisser."

Caitlin stared deep into Barry's eyes, closing the distance with another passionate kiss. Within a matter of seconds, they found themselves back at Caitlin's apartment, Barry speeding to turn off the TV and then bursting into the bedroom, gently putting Caitlin down. Caitlin looked from Barry to the bed, back and forth.

Smiling, she whispered, "You, Allen, are one naughty boy."

"What are you gonna do about it, Dr. Snow?" Barry whispered back, smirking. Playfully, she grabbed his jacket by the collars, tossing him hard onto the bed. The bed creaked from the impact, and Caitlin began to straddle Barry's hips, kissing him along his mouth and jawline. She tore off Barry's jacket in haste, tossing it onto a random corner, with a plain, grey shirt underneath, defining his abs and torso muscles. Without warning, Barry had flipped them over so he was on top, furiously kissing her. Then, he began to vibrate. Furiously. He got turned on, just like when he was with Linda Parks, only this time it was much more aggressive. He got turned on even more after hearing Caitlin moan softly in her throat, startled by the vibration. He felt a tightness growing in his pants as he tore off Caitlin's dress and skirt, knowing he'll get a good scolding for that later on. He thought she looked gorgeous in her dress. To him, she looked even better out of it. Although she didn't speak, Barry saw that she wanted him to continue. Without a second thought about it, he pulled off her bra, and then slid off her panties. Amazing, Barry thought.

"You're so beautiful, Cait," he whispered, making Caitlin blush, knowing that nickname was special; the way he said it made it seem like it was for her, and only her, which it was.

"Barry," she moaned, "This isn't fair, how come I'm naked and you've got all your clothes on?"

The tightness in Barry's pants began to hurt, as he vibrated in his arousal.

"Care to help, Cait?" he spoke, winking. Biting her lower lip, she began to pull off his shirt, exposing to her his muscular body. To her, it was unnerving, she gulped, running her fingers down his abs, slowly undoing his belt. Caitlin got turned on as Barry groaned in pleasure, noticing his bulge in his underwear. She could still feel his electrifying vibration under her palm. Soon enough, they were both naked and furiously kissing. It was around 2am in the morning, and they kept going. They couldn't resist anymore. Slowly, Caitlin moved her head down towards Barry's member, parting her lips and sticking it inside. Feelings of bliss shot through Barry's body, vibrating once more. Caitlin began to gag on the huge member.

"Cait..."

After a while he pulled out. It was Barry's turn to satisfy her. Teasingly, he got one finger and began to trace the outline of her slit. She began to moan, breathing quicker. Then, he plunged in a finger. Then another. He began to stroke, faster and faster as he went. Caitlin was breathing heavily, and quickly. Then, he went even faster. His fingers began to vibrate around inside her, as Caitlin could feel electrical tingles inside her. Barry went even faster, Caitlin open-mouthed in a soundless scream, eyes wide. She screamed Barry's name as her vaginal walls closed around his fingers, and she orgasmed wildly. Smirking, Barry pulled out.

"Already, Doctor?" he spoke, licking his fingers to see how she tasted. Sweet, he thought. She rolled her eyes at him. Barry then moved his fingers towards her mouth, and she licked them, tasting her sweetness. She couldn't hold back anymore. Neither could he. With a long glance and an understanding look, Caitlin straddled Barry, holding his member and beginning to stroke it. He tilted his head back in pleasure as Caitlin began to push his above-average member inside her. She sighed and moaned in pleasure as she bounced up and down. They loved it. Barry could feel just how wet she got - all for him; it was slippery, so smooth. He thrusted his hips upwards in sync, fucking her right back.

"Barry, faster." she intensely spoke in a serious tone. Barry knew what she meant.

"Cait, what if - what if I hurt - hurt you." he replied, still banging.

"Barry, I want this. I - I want you. I need you. Look, if I need you to s - stop, I'll say."

Quickly, Barry flipped them around so he was the dominant one. Caitlin moaned, as he was still inside her during the quick flip. Barry began to plunge deeper, Caitlin holding him close. She wrapped her legs around his back, deepening it further. Furiously, they screamed each other's names, kissing and pounding, banging and ramming, Barry going in flash speed. He was vibrating inside of her, as she screamed his name. He felt her walls tightening around him, squeezing and milking his member. They were close. Barry kissed her down her jawline, eventually giving her a lovebite on her neck, marking her. She was his. He was her's. They screamed each other's names in unison as they came. He could feel her walls pounding against him, as he let out his load. He slowed down, breaking out of flashtime. Both panting heavily, he pulled out, collapsing on the bed.

"That was amazing," Caitlin pointed out.

"Agreed," Barry replied, still panting, abs sweating. In the end, Caitlin and Barry found themselves under the sheets, cuddling at a very close proximity. Still completely naked. She found her back pressed Barry's torso, held close by his arms. What a night, she thought, and a great one too. I've wanted this. Minutes passed as they drifted off to sleep together.