A/N: This is just a romance story between one of my favorite Arrowverse/DC characters and one of my favorite Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. characters. This story was heavily inspired by hannahsoapy's I Think It Might Be You a fanfiction romance story between Batman and Black Widow.
Just a few notes before we begin, this story mainly takes place during season 2 of The Flash and season 3 of AoS. This exact chapter is taking place during the five month time gap between seasons 1 and 2 of The Flash and seasons 2 and 3 of AoS. Now, without further ado, let's begin.
Warning: This chapter contains lemon in it. For those of you innocent-minded folks who do not know what a lemon is, this story isn't for you. You have been warned.
Central City
Night
In a bar in Central City, Daisy Johnson took another sip from her glass of vodka. Daisy had been in Central City for some time now. Coulson had told Daisy to take a break from S.H.I.E.L.D., a break she very much needed. Daisy had been put through nothing but pure Hell this past year. Her mother turning out to be an insane and villainous psychopath, her mother dying, brainwashing her father, Simmons being swallowed by the Monolith (or whatever the Hell that big, black rock was called). It had been too much for Daisy and Coulson (as well as the entire team) could see that. Immediately, Coulson had ordered her to take some time off. And Daisy did, she had left S.H.I.E.L.D. and for the past few months, Daisy barely ever thought about going back. Daisy had been so lost in her thoughts that she didn't notice the man standing near her table until he spoke.
"That's a strong drink." the brunette-haired man said.
"I have a high tolerance. At least, I hope I do." Daisy said groggily, the effects of the Vodka taking their toll on her.
"Mind if I sit?" the man asked, motioning his hand to the seat across from Daisy's.
"Don't see why not." Daisy slurred.
The man smiled at Daisy as he took a seat across from her. Daisy stared at the man curiously, scanning him. The man had short brownish, brunette hair. He had black pants, a red jacket and a light blue t-shirt under it. He seemed to be in his late twenties, around Daisy's age. The man smiled at Daisy, who eyed him suspiciously. Daisy knew a fake smile when she saw one but she was too tired to care.
"So, dummy, you gonna drink something or not?" Daisy asked.
"I'd be able to drink much more than you." the man sassed.
"Sure." Daisy said sarcastically.
"I'm serious."
Daisy extended her hand out to the man. "Bet?"
The man shook Daisy's hand. "Bet. 100 bucks."
"Let's see if you can keep your money, Mr..."
"Barry. And you are?"
"Daisy."
"Nice to meet you, Daisy." Barry said.
Barry then raised his hand as a bartender came over to his and Daisy's table. Barry turned to face Daisy, waiting for the bartender to reach their table.
"So..." Barry said, placing his arms on the table as he leaned closer to Daisy. "...how many of those have you had?"
A Few Hours Later
Barry slammed the last glass of Vodka down on the table as he looked at Daisy, unaffected by it. Daisy's jaw dropped as she stared at Barry in shock. The guy had literally drank four times as many glasses of Vodka as Daisy had and he was still as normal as he was before. Barry noticed Daisy's shocked look as he couldn't help but chuckle with laughter.
"I so owe you a hundred bucks." Daisy slurred, she'd had way too many drinks.
"Don't worry about it. It's fine." Barry assured, smiling like a madman.
"Seriously, though. How'd you do that?"
"I just did it."
"No," Daisy said. "There had to have been something that you did. D'you replace all that Vodka with water or what?"
"I did not cheat if that's what you're implying." Barry replied.
"Sure. Maybe my eyes are just lying to me." Daisy said groggily as she groaned. "Ugh, I've had way too much to drink."
"Clearly." Barry said.
Barry and Daisy chuckled before they both finally managed to get a grip on themselves.
"So..." Barry began. "...what's a beautiful woman like you doing here in Central City? I mean, clearly, you're running from something. Or is it someone?"
Daisy frowned at Barry. "What makes you think I'm running from anything?"
"I know when a person is trying to get away from something. It's almost a superpower of mine."
"Yeah... Lemme guess: detective?"
"Close. I'm a CSI, crime scene investigator."
"Nice."
"So..." Barry continued. "...what are you doing in Central City?"
"That's a story for another time." Daisy said, taking yet another sup from her glass of Vodka.
Barry smiled. He wanted to press Daisy a little harder and find out why she was in Central City but he didn't want to be rude. Plus, part of Barry could tell that Daisy didn't want to talk about it. So, Barry decided to leave that part of the conversation there.
"Well," Daisy said, trying to get ahold of herself, which was hard seeing as how she'd drank too much. "What about you? What're you doing here in this city?"
"Oh, me," Barry said lazily. "I've lived here my whole life. I've barely ever left this city."
"Right." Daisy said. "So, this Flash guy in this city, you a fan like everyone else?"
"I mean, he does seem pretty cool. And he did save the city from that singularity a few months ago."
"You don't seem so happy about that last part."
"My father died during the singularity attack."
"Oh," Daisy realized. "I'm sorry."
"Yeah, well, life sucks."
"Do you blame him? The Flash?"
"Actually, to be honest, I've always blamed myself for that."
"Barry, it wasn't your fault. What happened those few months ago was a singularity, a freaking black hole, there was nothing you could've done."
Barry wanted to argue, to tell Daisy that there was something he could've done. However, that meant exposing himself as The Flash and Barry couldn't open himself that much to a girl. Let alone one he had just met.
Instead, Barry simply let out a sigh. "You're right. I guess I just can't help it."
"So," Daisy said seductively as she held both of Barry's hands with her's. "You have any plans for the night?"
Barry grinned, knowing very well where this conversation was going. "No, not really. Do you?"
"No."
"Do you have a place nearby?"
"I have an apartment that's close."
"Okay." Barry said, slowly dragging out the one word.
"You wanna get out of here?" Daisy offered.
"Are you sure you wanna do this?" Barry asked.
"What's wrong, you scared?"
"I'm not scared, not at all."
"Prove it." Daisy dared as Barry grinned like a madman.
Barry looked over to one of the remaining bartenders as he raised his hand over to him. "Check please."
Elsewhere in Central City
Barry and Daisy burst into Daisy's apartment, violently kissing as Barry closed and locked the door behind them. Barry removed Daisy's jacket as Daisy removed his before they both threw the jackets on the ground. Barry then pushed Daisy against the wall as the two continued kissing, each of them fighting for dominance.
"You're pretty good at this." Daisy said in between their kisses.
"You aren't the first woman I've done this with." Barry said, kissing Daisy's neck.
Barry kept kissing Daisy's neck as he grew hungrier and began kissing even more passionately. Daisy moaned, feeling Barry's bites and kisses on her neck.
"Don't stop," Daisy gasped. "Don't you dare stop."
Barry didn't say anything, he simply continued kissing and biting Daisy's neck, leaving marks on it. Then, Barry stepped back, breathing heavily as he and Daisy regained their breath.
"I told you not to stop." Daisy breathed.
"Just wait a minute." Barry said.
Barry then grabbed the ends of Daisy's t-shirt as he helped her pull them off. Barry then pulled off his t-shirt as he threw it on the ground. He and Daisy then continued kissing even more passionately, Daisy was impressed by Barry's physique. His abs were big and buff, something Daisy liked. Then, Barry grabbed Daisy's legs as he lifted her. Daisy wrapped her legs around Barry's waist, her arms wrapped around the back of his neck. Barry and Daisy kept kissing, fighting for dominance as Barry carried Daisy to her bedroom.
Daisy rolled to the left side of her bed as Barry rolled to the right. They both breathed heavily, exhausted from their rather intense and eventful moment. The two exchanged glances as they chuckled at one another.
"That was fun." Daisy gasped.
"It was." Barry agreed.
"You're really good at this."
"Like I said, you're not the first. You're the second."
Daisy chuckled. Then, Barry was about to get up from bed when Daisy swung her right arm over his chest, stopping him instantly. Barry turned his head to face Daisy.
"Could you stay with me for the night?" Daisy pleaded.
Barry smiled. "I guess a night over isn't going to do much damage."
Daisy giggled like a child as she pressed her lips against Barry's. Barry cupped Daisy's cheeks with his hands as he returned the kiss with equal favor. Suddenly., the lights in the room powered down, causing Barry and Daisy to break their kiss. Thunder roared in the skies, echoing into the room as the night flashed blue, indicating a lightning storm. Daisy shivered as Barry noticed her somewhat panicked state.
"You okay?" Barry asked.
"Fine," Daisy gulped, though Barry knew she was lying. "I just get a little scared when it comes to lightning."
"You don't like lightning?"
"No. Why, do you?"
"I used to be scared of it but now, it's kinda grown on me."
"Uh-huh."
"Well..." Barry began. "...if you're scared of lightning, then I really should stay."
"Yeah, you should." Daisy grinned, knowing very well where this conversation was going.
Then, Barry leaned his face towards Daisy's as he pressed his lips on her's, kissing her instantly. The kiss intensified as Barry and Daisy began fighting for dominance once again before eventually sleeping together in Daisy's bed.
Morning
5:45 am
Daisy's eyes peeled open as she awoke, feeling kisses on her bare back. Daisy smiled, knowing very well who it was from as she turned her head to see the handsome brunette in bed with her.
"Morning." Barry whispered.
"Morning." Daisy breathed as she noticed the orange colored skies outside the window. "What time is it?"
"Almost 6 am, go back to sleep."
"I can't. I've got to be somewhere in a few hours."
"Where you going?"
"Over to a friend's place." Daisy lied, though she felt bad about having to do so to Barry.
"Oh, okay."
"I need to shower." Daisy said as she rolled over to Barry.
"Uh-huh."
"And so do you."
Barry grinned, knowing what Daisy meant. "I do."
"We could both go together." Daisy suggested.
"Do you have any room for me?"
Daisy giggled like a child. "I can make room."
"Well, what on earth are we waiting for?" Barry asked, making Daisy smile.
Barry pushed Daisy against the wall, passionately kissing her as they both felt the hot water from the shower sprinkling on them. The kiss intensified as it grew more and more heated, both Barry and Daisy were kissing each other in a long game of cat and mouse. Eventually, Barry tried a different technique as he planted his kisses away from Daisy's lips and began kissing her cheek and her jaw. Barry then moved his kisses to Daisy's neck, earning a few pleasure-filled moans from her. Barry then grabbed Daisy's legs as he lifted her clean off the ground, making Daisy shriek in surprise as Daisy wrapped her legs around Barry's waist and her arms around Barry's neck. Barry carried Daisy as the two slowly separated their faces from each other, breaking off the kiss. The two looked into one another's eyes, seeing their reflection in each other's pupils. Barry and Daisy continued staring at each other as the hot shower water sprinkled all over, soaking their bodies and their hair.
"What is it?" Barry asked. "Did I do something?"
Daisy stuttered. "No! I mean, no, y-you just caught me off guard. That's it."
Barry grinned like a madman. "My bad."
Daisy smiled.
"You know..." Barry began. "...you're not exactly on schedule here."
"I can be late." Daisy said, drawing circle-like patterns on Barry's back.
Barry grinned once again. "I was hoping you'd say that."
Barry pushed Daisy against the shower wall as they continued their hot, passionate kiss, fighting for dominance once more.
One Hour Later
Barry and Daisy finally got dressed after a long (but enjoyable) hour showering with each other. Daisy slipped on her black, leather jacket when Barry came out of the bedroom, dressed in his black pants, his light blue, short sleeved t-shirt and his shoes. However, he seemed to be missing one thing.
"Hey, have you seen my jacket?" Barry asked, scratching his head.
Daisy grabbed Barry's red jacket as he tossed it over to him. "Here."
Barry grabbed it as he slipped on himself. "Thanks."
"Sure." Daisy said as a thought came to her. "We should do this again sometime."
"My thoughts exactly..." Barry said. Daisy could sense a 'but' com. "...it's just that...I've never done second dates before."
"So this is a first date?" Daisy smiled.
Barry grinned. "I guess that's one way to see it."
Barry then walked forward to Daisy as he leaned his face closer to her's before placing his lips on her cheek as he kissed her. Barry then moved himself away from Daisy, who was smiling at Barry. Barry then handed Daisy a piece of paper which had Barry's number on it.
"Goodbye Daisy Johnson." Barry whispered before leaving as he opened the door and left.
Daisy placed the piece of paper in her pocket. Suddenly, a realization struck Daisy as Barry's last words echoed through her mind. Goodbye, Daisy Johnson. Daisy's eyes grew large in shock. She never told Barry her last name, there was no way he could've found that out just now. Daisy ran to the door of her apartment as she opened the door before running out. She ran through the hallways and the stairs, hoping to find Barry but she couldn't. He was already gone, Daisy stopped running, gasping and breathing heavily due to exhaustion. She wondered to herself, when would she see Barry again? Daisy had to return to S.H.I.E.L.D. and unless she had a mission in Central City or something, she may never see him again. The only thing Daisy could do was give him a call, something she would be doing very, very soon.
A/N: That's it for now, hope you enjoyed this chapter. Updates will be very, very slow. The same goes for my other stories. So, please be patient with me. Thank you.