Hello!
I know it's been forever since my last update and I am so so SO sorry. Please don't kill me! *hides behind Barry for protection* Since the last update things have gotten super crazy in life. I found my first official teaching job, then my husband and I had to move for my teaching job, then when the school year started things got absolutely insane. And lemme tell you something. If you work for a school, make sure they actually support you. So many red flags popped up during the year and I realized that it was not a good environment for me. I started to have some anxiety problems and was so stressed out with my job to the point that I didn't want to do anything to escape. I didn't want to play games on the computer, I didn't want to work on any crochet projects, I didn't even want to work on my story which was REALLY heartbreaking because I had played out so many scenarios in my mind, but I couldn't write them down. Long story short, ended up deciding to leave them at the end of the school year. Then the COVID-19 shutdown happened so that definitely helped start to get the creative juices flowing again. Now I'm on another job hunt which has turned out to be so fruitful (jk, it's not). Anyway, to make up for my long absence, I made sure that this was a fluffy chapter. BUT there is a smut warning towards the end, so if you're not really into that then you can skip it. I won't be offended. :) Again, I am so sorry that I haven't updated in forever and there's probably a good chance that some parts will be super rusty since it's been a bit.
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By the way, this past March this story officially became five years old. Thanks for staying with me on this journey so far. :)
Chapter Twenty-Two
Clark could barely stand when a pair of officers hoisted him up and half-dragged him away. He looked pale in the face and sweat plastered his hair to his forehead. His legs trembled as he walked away. There was no possible way he could fake it. I looked over at Thalia. She still had that odd expression on her face. What the hell just happened? Was she…? Could she…?
"Miss Jackson?" Paul asked. "Are you alright?" Thalia snapped out of her trace.
"Yeah," She shook her head to clear her thoughts. "I'm fine."
"Are you sure?" I eyed her cautiously.
"I'm just tired." She replied. "It's been an overwhelming day."
"Understandable." I nodded once.
"We'll talk more on Monday." Paul gently spoke. "Congrats on your win, Miss Jackson."
"Thank you." She gave a small smile. "I couldn't have done this without either of you. Thank you so much." Paul smiled and walked away. "I need to thank Barry and Joe. Personally."
"Yeah?" I raised my brows. "I could send him a text and see if we can meet up later. Maybe a small party of some sort if you're okay with that?"
"Yeah, I like the sound of that." She agreed. "I need to use the restroom first before we leave, though."
"I'll be right here." I nodded. Thalia turned and headed for the nearest bathroom while I fished my phone out of my pocket. I scrolled through my contacts and dialed Barry.
"Hey, you." He picked up on the second ring.
"Hey." I felt a smile tug at my lips. "The trial's done."
"How did it go?" Barry asked. "What happened?"
"He got a $100,000 fine and twenty years in prison." I explained.
"That's fantastic news!" He exclaimed over the phone. "Oh, my God, I'm so happy for Thalia."
"Son of a bitch is going away." I let out a breath. "Thalia wants to thank you and Joe personally."
"Of course." He replied. "We can do a small get together at Joe's tonight."
"Sounds perfect." I agreed.
"Come by around six, then. Take the rest of the day off to relax and decompress from this morning. Both of you need it."
"You can definitely count on that." I let out a small chuckle. "I think we'll grab some lunch first and then head back to my place to hang out until then."
"Good plan. Unfortunately I have to head back to work. Singh's been on my ass the past few days on a case." I pictured him frowning in my mind. "But, I'll see you later tonight."
"See you tonight." I replied, slightly dismayed that he couldn't talk longer. We hung up and I waited around for Thalia to come back from the bathroom. Whatever happened in the courtroom earlier, the others needed to know about it. I scrolled through my contacts again and found Cisco's number, then hit dialed.
"Yo, is everything okay?" Cisco answered on the first ring, sounding slightly alarmed.
"Everything's fine. Are the others close by to you?" I reassured.
"Yeah, they're here in the Cortex. I can put you on speaker." There was a muffled sound of movement.
"How can we help, Miss Lewis?" Doctor Wells greeted. I looked around to make sure no one was listening in.
"Something weird happened in the courtroom during the trial today."
"Define 'weird'." I heard Caitlin's curt voice.
"Right before they took Clark away, he suddenly collapsed on the floor and he was screaming in pain. Really screaming. Like someone had inflicted some sort of torture on him. It was weird because as soon as it happened, it stopped." I explained.
"How long did it last?" Wells asked.
"Umm," I let out a breath. "Maybe around a minute. I've never heard anyone scream like that before."
"Hmm…" Wells thought aloud. "Some form of psychological torture. Very interesting."
"Kind of like our Boogeyman." Cisco observed.
"Yes, but without using some form of toxin to induce psychological torture or hallucinations. Riley, what else did you see while this happened?"
"My friend Thalia was in a weird trance of some sort." I explained. "I don't know if she was just reveling in what happened to the man that raped her, but she definitely had some trance-like look on her face."
"And what were you thinking? We're just covering all possibilities."
"I was thinking that the guy deserves every ounce of pain he has coming his way. Then again, everyone thinks that when someone does something vile." I winced. "But, I can only read minds."
"That is true." Wells agreed. "Keep a close eye on your friend, Riley."
"Sounds like a plan." I nodded.
"We'll let our mutual friend in red know." Cisco added. "Call us if you need anything or if anything changes."
"Will do." I nodded. "Thanks, guys." I hung up as Thalia approached me.
"So what's the plan?" She asked, wringing her hands together.
"Let's go grab some lunch and we can head back to my place to hang out. Then we'll head over to Joe's later for dinner." I said.
"Sounds good." She agreed.
"After you." I gestured towards the door. We made our way out of the courthouse and headed to my car. For lunch we ended up driving through Big Belly Burger and headed back to my apartment. We plopped on the couch and turned some random TV show on as we ate. "So I know eating a bunch of fast food isn't good for you, but holy shit Big Belly has some good burgers."
"Definitely." Thalia replied. "If I could eat their fries on a daily basis without getting fat or sick, I'd do it in a heartbeat."
"Love comes in all forms of potatoes." I said as I popped a fry into my mouth. Thalia giggled. She was happy again. The happiest I've seen in her a long time, quite understandably so. Somewhere in the back of my mind I knew that she still had a long road to recovery from all of this. Getting her attacker behind bars was just step one.
The afternoon was quiet as Thalia ended up taking a nap on the couch with Link curled up next to her. "Keep her safe, Link. I'm heading to the roof." I scribbled a note for her and left it on the coffee table to let her know where I was in case she woke up. I grabbed my sketchbook and a few mediums and made my way to the roof. I sat in one of my spots that overlooked the city. There was a view of a cathedral near a park that caught my eye. I pulled out some charcoal and measured out the structure with my thumb. All of the distractions of the world around me went away as I concentrated on my sketch. I didn't hear any thoughts from the city before me, which for once, was absolutely wonderful. There was a gust of wind that came from behind me.
"Enjoying the view?" A familiar distorted voice asked. I looked over my shoulder and gave the speedster a smile.
"How'd you know where I was at?" I momentarily set my charcoal aside.
"I was in the neighborhood." He walked over and sat next to me. "What are you working on?" I handed him my sketchbook to him.
"Just this." I replied. "Nothing too fancy." The Flash carefully took it and looked at my progress. He compared it to my subject.
"This is really good." He observed. "Are there others?"
"Go ahead." I nodded. He carefully looked through my other drawings I had in my book. He was quiet as he looked through all of them. The corners of his mouth turned up as he studied each drawing.
"You draw all of these?" He asked and I nodded. "These are…amazing. Really amazing. Have you ever had any of your stuff in art galleries?"
"Every once in awhile." I nodded. He stopped on the sketches of Sam and Rebecca. "My niece and nephew." I explained. "And in a few months there'll be a third."
"Boy or girl?" He asked.
"A girl." I replied.
"Congrats." He smiled, handing me back my sketchbook.
"So what brings you here?" I asked as I leaned against the stone wall. He looked out over the city.
"I heard about what happened at the trial today." He said. "For one, congrats on the win." I nodded a thanks. "And I wanted to make sure you were okay."
"You don't have to fret so much." I mused. "I'm not fragile. I've been taking boxing and self defense classes on top of training with you guys."
"You're part of the team. We look out for each other." He gave a small smile. "Is that bruise gone yet?" I cringed at the thought of the bruise Cisco's dummy gave me.
"It is." I grinned. He let out a mused chuckle. We were quiet for a while, enjoying each other's company. "Can I ask you something?"
"Like what my real name is?"
"No." I replied. "I figured that was going to be a good while before that could happen."
"What is it that you wanted to ask?"
"What does it feel like?" I asked. "Being able to run at hundreds of miles per hour." He chuckled once. "We've worked with each other for a few months now and I don't think I've asked you that."
"It's hard to describe."
"Try me." He took a moment to figure out what to say.
"It feels…incredible." He began to describe. "It's a powerful feeling being able to move that fast. One second I'm here and then the next I could literally be across the city. It's a huge adrenaline rush. Definitely beats traveling by car." I chuckled in amusement. "Plus if I'm running late I can be there in an instant." He looked over at me with curiosity. "What about you? What does it feel like for you with yours?"
"It's like there's a radio in my head." I described. "Everyone's on the FM wavelength. If I want to, I can hear individual thoughts one by one, or I could hear everyone's thoughts all at once. The second one's more painful, though."
"Yeah?"
"It's like a really bad migraine." I replied. "Or a bad hangover."
"I wouldn't know."
"You've never had a hangover?" I asked.
"I can't. Not anymore." He shook his head. "My metabolism burns through everything so getting drunk or waking up with a hangover is basically impossible." I snorted a laugh.
"That sucks ass."
"I know, right? Only twenty-five and my drinking days are over."
"You're twenty-five?" I raised a brow. "I mean, I have no idea what you actually look like, but you look younger than that." He let out a groan and let his head hang back.
"Curse this stupid, young face of mine."
"Hey, wait until you're forty. I'd take those compliments as much as I could until I start actually looking my age."
"That's only women who are supposed to do that." He smirked. I whacked him in the shoulder. We were quiet for a moment.
"Seriously, twenty-five?" I asked. He nodded. "Same age." I let out a 'hmm' of thought.
"What?" He looked at me with a speculating look.
"Eventually I'll figure you out." I mused.
"Good luck with that." He snorted.
"Hey, if I wanted to, I could go digging around in your head. But, I choose not to because I have morals." I pointed out.
"Fair point." He agreed. "So, any fancy plans for tonight?"
"Going over to Barry and Joe's tonight with Thalia so we can celebrate our win." I replied.
"Sounds like fun." He replied.
"Should be." I agreed. He put a hand to his comms unit.
"What's up, Cisco?" The Flash asked. He was quiet for a moment. "Got it. I'll head over there." He stood up and stretched his arms for a moment.
"What's going on?"
"Convenient store robbery." He replied. "Have fun tonight, Riley."
"Go kick some ass." I stood up as well. He gave me a small smile and winked before disappearing in a blur. "Cheeky asshole." I grabbed my stuff and made my way down to my apartment. Thalia was awake and playing with Link when I walked in.
"Hey." She greeted.
"How was your nap?" I asked.
"Much needed." She replied. "How was the roof?"
"Good." I answered. "Worked on a small project and managed to get it done."
"Nice."
"We should be heading out soon over to Joe's." I checked the time.
"Yeah, let me change first." She nodded. I waited for her to change her clothes and we headed over to Joe's.
As we walked up the sidewalk to the porch, I noticed Thalia was quiet. She took a deep breath as she wrung her hands.
"You okay?" I asked.
"Yeah, I'm fine." She assured. "Just a little nervous."
"What for?"
"I don't know, exactly." She tried to explain. "I haven't been around this many people in a while."
"I promise you there's nothing to worry about." I said as we approached the front door. "They're all great people." She gave me a quick smile. I pressed the doorbell and waited as the door opened.
"You've been here how many times and you still ring the doorbell?" Barry greeted with an amused expression.
"You may live here, but a cop also lives here and I'm being polite about it." I shot back. "Even if Joe likes me." He let out a soft chuckle.
"Hi." He greeted.
"Hi." I smiled up at him. "Thalia, this is Barry. Barry, this is Thalia." The two of them shook hands.
"Nice to finally meet you in person." Thalia smiled. "Riley speaks very highly of you. I wanted to personally thank you for everything you've done."
"All part of the job." Barry stepped aside for us to come in. "Joe's in the kitchen ordering some pizza. Go ahead and make yourselves comfortable." He closed the door behind us and helped me take my jacket off, then took Thalia's jacket and hung them up. He slipped an arm around my shoulders and gently pulled me close.
"Thanks for doing this." I rested my head against his shoulder.
"It was the least we could do." He nuzzled me.
The rest of the evening we spent it chatting to each other, enjoying each other's company, ate pizza, and unwinded from the day. Thalia ended up being able to talk to Joe and Eddie throughout the evening. She made quick friends with Iris, too. She was quiet even though she enjoyed herself. We ended up playing Five Crowns for a couple of hours. Iris ended up kicking everyone's ass at it.
"Do you want to come over?" I asked Barry.
"Tonight?" He raised his brows.
"Yeah." I replied. "I like having you over. Figured taking you with me when we head back. If you're up for it."
"I'd love to." He smiled.
"Great." I gave him a soft, quick kiss on the mouth. We continued socializing with everyone throughout the night. Eventually we had to part ways with everyone. Before we did, Barry packed a bag with overnight clothes.
"I'm staying the night over at Riley's." Barry told Joe as we headed towards the door.
"Barr," Joe gave him a 'oh please' look. "You're a grown-ass man. You don't need to explain yourself." Barry's mouth pulled into a thin line as he shifted uncomfortably
"Yeah." He nodded. "Um, I'll see you tomorrow at the precinct."
"Nice seeing you, Riley." Joe gave a wave.
"Thank you for tonight, Detective." Thalia shook hands.
"It was our pleasure." Joe replied. "Congrats on your win." We made our way down to my car.
"You can sit in the front, Barry." Thalia spoke as we reached it.
"I don't mind sitting in the back." He began to protest.
"No, Riley's your girlfriend." She shook her head. "You should sit next to her." I unlocked the door with the fob.
"At least let me get the door for you." He offered as he opened the back passenger door for her. I smiled at his gesture.
"Always the gentleman." I chuckled as I opened mine. We all climbed in and made our way back to the apartment building. The ride was a little quiet, but we didn't mind it. I felt Barry slip his hand into mine and gave it a gentle squeeze. I squeezed back in comfort. Every so often out of the corner of my eye I caught him looking over at me. When we reached the apartment building, we rode up in the elevator together to our floor. Barry and I walked hand-in-hand as we made our way down the hall to my unit. Thalia stopped outside hers and took a deep breath.
"Thank you for today, Riley." She gave me tired smile. "I appreciate everything you've all done for me." I pulled her into a hug.
"It's the least we can do." I replied. "Call me if you need anything, okay?"
"You'll be the first to know." She nodded. "Good night, Barry."
"You, too." He nodded once with a smile. She disappeared behind her door as I unlocked mine and we headed in. I turned the light on and let out a sigh. "You alright?" Barry asked, closing the door behind him.
"Yeah." I replied. "Just a little tired. It's been a whirlwind of a day." Barry came up behind me, helping me take my jacket off and hung it up. He shrugged out of his and hung it up as well.
"That's definitely one way to put it." He pulled me close and wrapped his arms around me. I let my head rest on his shoulder and close my eyes for a moment. If I had the ability to freeze time or at least slow it down, I would do it right here. This felt like home. For the first time in a while, it felt like it. "I've noticed something about you today."
"And what would that be?" I asked, looking up at him.
"How much you care about the people around you." He observed with a reflective smile. "You put others before yourself. No matter what goes on in your personal life, you're always putting others before you. I think that's one of your best qualities I like about you."
"It may be one of my best qualities, but it's also one of my worst." I frowned slightly. "I'm bad at taking care of myself."
"And that is exactly what I'm here for." He kissed the top of my head. I looked up and kissed him softly on his mouth. Link came bolting into the living room and jumped up on his little tower, meowing at his human friend. I chuckled in amusement at their friendship as Barry scratched him behind the ears and picked him up. Link closed his eyes and began to purr obnoxiously loud.
"You guys are cute." I kissed my cat on the head. "You want anything to drink? I'm making me some tea."
"I'm fine with water." He replied as he moved to the couch, clearly occupied by the cat. I headed into the kitchen and filled up my teapot with water and turned on my stove. While it heated up, I grabbed myself a mug and a bag of spearmint tea and got Barry his glass of water. I felt a dull ache in the right side of my abdomen. Wincing a little, I lifted my shirt up a bit to inspect the area. There was nothing. No scratches or bruises. Maybe I pulled a muscle recently? It's not the first time I've done that. The teapot began to whistle, signaling that the water was ready. I poured the water into the mug and steeped the teabag in it. With our beverages ready I headed back into the living room and plopped on the couch next to Barry, handing him his water. Link was curled up in Barry's lap, completely content with life. "You okay?" He asked. "You have this slight frown on your face."
"Side's hurting a little." I carefully took a sip of my tea. "Might have pulled something recently."
"Have you taken anything for it yet?"
"No. Probably should, though." I replied.
"Yeah, you might want to go do that." He suggested. I rested my head on the back of the couch and let out a fake groan.
"I just sat down." I complained as I got up anyway to grab some ibuprofen from the medicine cabinet. I downed the two tablets with some water and headed back to the couch. "So, what do you want to do?" I asked as I watched him pet Link. Link's eyes closed in relaxation as he was enjoying the attention.
"Whatever you'd like to." Barry replied with a smile.
"You're not helpful." I snorted with amusement.
"I can when I want to be."
"Yeah? When?"
"Do you want alphabetically or numerically?" He smirked. "I do work for the police so I do think that makes me pretty helpful."
"Now you're just being a smart ass."
"Absolutely." He picked up Link gently and put him down in a different spot before pulling me close to him. "But I'm your smart ass." I curled up next to him as he wrapped an arm around me. He planted a soft kiss, cupping my chin. My heart fluttered at his touch and I smiled into his kiss. "What?" He planted kisses on my cheek.
"Nothing." I replied.
"Well, it's obviously something if I got you to smile while kissing you." He interlaced a hand with mine.
"I'm just happy." I looked at our interlacing hands. "Is that a crime?"
"Yes," He replied sarcastically. "Absolutely a crime." I let out a laugh and kissed him back. "I might have to do something about that."
"And what would that be?" I eye at him curiously. Barry leaned in close, less than five inches away from my face. His head was tilted as he leaned in close. I leaned up to kiss him, but he pulled back ever so slightly just to tease me. "You're terrible." His eyes sparked with an intensity. Barry closed the gap with a deep kiss and pulled me into his lap. I kissed him back with the same intensity, his sharp inhale signified he was taken slightly by surprise as he continued. He slid his hands around my waist as he continued, moving from my lips down to my neck. My heart jumped as he kissed a sensitive spot on my neck.
"Do you want to take this to the bedroom?" He stopped for a moment.
"Yes." I nodded. We've been together for at least three months by this point and I personally felt comfortable enough to be around him in an intimate moment. I climbed off the couch and kicked my shoes off as I headed to my room. Barry promptly followed me to the bed, also removing his shoes. Although as he tried to unlace his high tops and remove them while moving proved to be a little challenging. He stumbled across the floor in eagerness to reach me. I couldn't help, but let out a snort of laughter. "Graceful is not one of your best qualities."
"Oh, shut up." He grinned.
"Make me." I gave him a smirk. His shoes were off and he bounded after me. I let out a small yelp as he caught me by the waist and pulled me on to the bed. I straddled his hips and deeply kissed him. Barry cupped the back of my neck as we continued kissing each other. I kissed along his jaw and then down his neck.
"Oh, God." He let out a shudder of pleasure. Satisfied with his response, I continued kissing his neck and threaded my fingers around his. Very gently I tugged on his earlobe with my teeth. He shivered again in pleasure and squeezed my hand.
"Hmm, someone seems to be enjoying that." I observed.
"It feels really nice." He replied with a smile. I sat back for a moment and pulled my shirt off, revealing my black lacy bra. His eyes sparked again at the sight. "God, you're hot." I flushed a little. Barry reached the bottom of his shirt and slipped it off with a grunt and tossed it aside.
"Well so are you, Mr. Allen." I chuckled with amusement. Barry sat up and wrapped my legs around him, slipping his hands up my back. He kissed down my neck again, nicking at the nape of my neck. The feeling sent electricity up and down my body and I shivered with pleasure at the feeling. He paused for a moment and I caught a mischievous glint expression from him. "What-?" Before I could finish my question, he quickly flipped us around so I was on my back and he was on top. He gently locked my wrists in his hands and pulled them above my head, kissing me deep and hard.
He traced my lower lip with the tip of his tongue, inviting me. I reciprocated the gesture by gently biting his lower lip and teased him with my tongue. His tongue met mine, caressing it with an eagerness. I raised my hips to meet his as he pressed his weight against his. I could feel myself growing wet and a pleasure-filled throb ebbed throughout me. He slipped a hand down to my breasts, cupping one and squeezed it. I let out a soft moan against his mouth. His fingers slipped down to the waistband of my jeans and he teased me by feeling me up.
"You're soaked." He spoke between kisses. He unbuttoned my jeans and pulled them off. He stopped for a moment to take everything in. "Silk panties?" A brow was raised curiously. I nodded with a grin.
"They're comfy." I replied looking down at his own jeans. He sat up and undid his belt and pants, slowly unzipping his jeans with a wolffish grin. He pushed his pants off revealing a pair of black boxer briefs. There was a significant bulge that tented his boxers. He stood up for a second and headed over to the door to shut it. As he did, I propped myself up on my elbows and crossed my legs.
"Just so we're not disturbed by Link." He explained as he walked back. After taking his jeans off, I could fully see how lean and fit he was. He wasn't ridiculously jacked like the billionaire Oliver Queen, but he was still very fit. Fit enough that he had well-defined abs, pecs, shoulders, biceps, back, the whole friggin package. When his back was turned to shut the door my jaw dropped. I had my own version of Michelangelo's David. He turned around and stopped. "What?"
"Shit, Barry." I gaped at him. "I've seen you shirtless a few times, but seeing you just in your briefs. You're hiding a lot."
"You got a little…" He gestured by the corner of his mouth. "drool." I quickly wiped my mouth.
"No I don't." I got defensive.
"I'm kidding." He laughed as he climbed back on the bed. "Tell you what, though. The sight of you in just your undies," To confirm it, his bulge twitched.
"Well, then." I replied. "We're just gonna have to do something about that." I pushed him down on his back and straddled his hips again. With only a thin layer of clothing separating us, everything was much more prominent. I kissed him passionately on the lips before making my way down his chest. His abs tightened as I kissed and lightly ran my tongue along before I stopped at the waistband of his briefs. In a quick motion I pulled them off and threw them aside. I stopped for a moment to take everything in.
"What?" He smirked.
"My hot boyfriend's laying on my bed butt-ass naked." I answered with confidence. He sat up, reaching behind me and unhooked my bra. He took that off and threw it on the floor, along with my panties. He pulled me into his lap and I wrapped my legs around him. "You're staring." He gave me another wolffish smile.
"You're beautiful." He replied. "And sexy." He kissed down my chest and took a rising mound into his mouth and started palming the other. I let out a small moan in response at the wonderful feeling. Barry sucked and flicked his tongue before turning his attention to the other one. I slid my hands up his back and dragged my fingers back down. Barry arched his back in response and let out a groan. "I've been thinking about this for awhile."
"That makes two of us." I nipped his neck, my heart hammering in my chest. Then I kissed along his should and down his chest, lightly sucking on it to leave a mark. He slipped a hand down between my legs, finding the folds and started to rub the clit. I let out a shudder of pleasure. He continued rubbing before slipping two fingers in. "Oh, shit." I groaned at the feeling. Barry continued pumping his fingers in and the feeling slowly started to build and grow. I started to move my hips with the movement, heat and intensity building more and more before it became too much. "Stop, stop, stop." I panted.
"Condom?" He asked as he shuddered.
"Condom." I nodded in agreement, scooting off of him. Barry reached for his pants and fished his wallet out, pulling out a condom package. I positioned myself up by the head of the bed as he tore the wrapper open and slipped it on. He hovered above me, positioning himself at my entrance.
"Ready?" He asked. I nodded in agreement. He used a hand to guide himself in slowly. "Fuck!" He groaned as he pushed all the way in. I pulled him down to my lips and kissed him deeply as he began to thrust his hips repeatedly. I couldn't help in letting a moan escape me as he continued thrusting. I gripped his back and dragged my fingers down it again. "Shit, that feels amazing." He breathed hard. Every nerve was on fire and amplified to an intensity I hadn't felt in a long time. I rolled my hips with him as he continued. I could feel it slowly building inside, the heat of it rising further and further.
"Fuck, you feel good." I moaned. He thrusted faster, palming a breast to stimulate me more. There was an intense vibrating feeling as Barry continued. I didn't know how he was doing it or if it was just the nerves in my body, but I didn't care. It felt beyond amazing. It brought me to the cusp and I was going to go at any second. "Oh, God." I started panting hard. "I'm gonna go. Any second." I could tell he was getting very close, as well.
"Just go." He groaned, shaking his head. "As soon as you go, I'm gonna go." He thrusted harder and faster, sending me over the edge.
"Shit!" I cried. "Fuck!" The building orgasm finally exploded and I rode the waves out. As soon as I went, Barry's breathing quickened and he let out a moan as he came. He buried his face into my shoulder as he shook from the pulses. Eventually we both finished the initial waves and Barry carefully pulled himself out and rolled on to his back. Both of us let out a shaky laugh as we looked at each other.
"Holy shit." He panted. "That was intense."
"That," I softly kissed him. "was amazing." He gave me a tired smile.
"I'm glad." He interlaced my hand with his and kissed it. He sat up with a groan and grabbed my box of tissues that was on my nightstand table to wrap up the condom. I got up and began to make my way to the bathroom. As I stood up, the room was slightly rushing around me.
"Ooh," I wobbled to the bathroom. Barry laughed at my struggle.
"You good?" He asked,
"I'm good." I replied as I headed into the bathroom. "I am more than good." It took me a couple of minutes for everything to calm down so I could use the bathroom. Once I cleaned up I headed back into the bedroom where Barry was pulling his briefs back on. "Peeing after sex is really hard."
"Try doing that with morning wood." He smirked. "You have to get creative in your aim." I fished out a clean pair of undies from my dresser and pulled them on as well as a Doctor Who shirt. "Aww," He pouted his lips. "Bye, boobies." I let out a snort of laughter as I draped my arms over his shoulders and he pulled me close to him.
"You're a dork." I kissed him softly.
"I know." He smiled and rested his forehead against mine. "Cuddle time?"
"Yes," I agreed. We headed over to the bed and I snuggled close to him. His chest made the perfect pillow. He had an arm wrapped around me and lightly traced my arm with his free hand. His heartbeat was still pretty fast as I listened to it. "How are you feeling?"
"Pretty good." He replied, kissing the top of my head. "Not gonna lie, I've had a bit of a dry spell for a little while. I haven't been with anyone since college."
"I ain't judging." I shrugged it off. "I personally think you were great."
"Well, thank you." He nuzzled me. We continued to cuddle in bed, enjoying each other's company. It wasn't too long before Barry drifted off to sleep, snoring softly. I got up carefully, trying my best to not disturb him. "Where you going?" He asked sleepily. "Come sleep with me."
"I'm just going to turn the lights off." I replied.
"Okay." He mumbled as he drifted off. I headed into the living room to make sure the door was locked, I put the dirty dishes in the sink, and shut the lights off before heading back to my bedroom. When I climbed into bed, I spooned Barry and drifted peacefully to sleep.