Author's Note: Another ColdFlash ficlet that fits into my Personal Goals story arc, but could be read as a stand alone. Enjoy!
"Wake up Scarlet," Len urged. Barry opened his eyes to realise he was practically humping Len's thigh. He blushed and Len trapped his hips before he could retreat. "I'm not upset with you Scarlet," he reassured, "I just prefer you aware." He felt his Speedster relax. "Now," he drawled as he rolled so that Barry was beneath him, "how about I give you some relief?"
Barry shivered and wrapped his arms around Len's neck. "Please," he breathed.
With a smirk, Len shifted just so until his own hard shaft pressed against Barry's. His Speedster let out a needy mewl, tightening his hold as he leant up to kiss his thief with heat. Len gripped Barry's hips, and began to thrust, knowing just the right friction to send their pleasure soaring higher and higher until they reached completion.
Barry moaned into their kiss before pulling back, panting hard. "You take such good care of me," he breathed, smiling brightly up at his thief.
Len released his grip to stroke the brunet's cheek gently. "On that note," he drawled, knowing he had Barry's undivided attention. "I am more than happy to give you relief any time day or night Barry," he spoke seriously, lips curved. "Since somnophilia isn't a kink for either of us…"
"I'd feel too guilty," Barry spoke in a rush, causing a smile from his thief.
"We both know I prefer you awake; aware of what you're agreeing to and who is bringing you pleasure," he added with a smirk. Barry grinned up at him. "So," he continued, becoming serious once more, "if I am somehow still asleep, wake me."
"Promise," Barry replied and leant up to kiss his thief.
"Need more?" Len drawled, and his Speedster shook his head. "Why don't we get breakfast…and see if the answer changes?"
Barry laughed softly and wrapped his legs around Len's waist. His thief easily rose and strode to the kitchen, mind no doubt filling with plans of what they could do…after breakfast.