Author's Note: Just a short ColdFlash, could be read as a stand-alone, or could link in to most of my ColdFlash story arcs, readers choice, enjoy!
"Len!" Barry cried and launched himself at the thief, wrapping his arms around his neck and legs around his waist.
"Good to see you too, Scarlet," he drawled, and his Speedster kissed him heatedly. He cupped the back of the brunet's neck as he took control of the kiss, turning it deep and claiming.
His Speedster let out a needy whine, and he settled his other hand over his delectable ass, positioning Barry just right so he could press his hardening shaft against his needy Speedster's erection. He swallowed Barry's answering mewl, and slipped his hand under the hero's jeans, past his underwear, until his fingers could press against his hole. Inwardly smirking at the lube he felt, he pressed two fingers inside his Speedster. Barry's breathing hitched, before he let out lewd moan. Len hummed with satisfaction, and began to thrust against his needy Speedster's hips, even as he slipped another finger into his hole. Barry shifted so that his fingers dug into Len's shoulders, thrusting needily against his thief. Len spread his fingers and sent his Speedster tumbling over the edge.
He stroked the back of his neck soothingly, as he stilled his hips and withdrew his fingers. He pulled back and smiled at Barry's satisfied expression. "Better?" he drawled.
A dopey grin from the Speedster. "Mmhmm," he hummed dreamily. He blinked and blushed. "I can't believe we just did that on the street!"
Len shifted his hand around to cup his blazing cheek, and stroked it gently. "I picked a private location for you to meet me," he stated. "No one will have seen us, and there aren't any cameras," he soothed as his Speedster's cheeks continued to flame. He kissed him sweetly. "And no one would have heard you but me, Scarlet." Conflicting emotions flitted over Barry's expression. "I like that you're so needy for me…and glad that you'll call me when you need me."
Barry averted his gaze. "I did try to deal with it myself first," he admitted.
"I figured that when I felt lube," he drawled, and Barry's receding blush returned full force. "Do you think I mind?" he asked pointedly, stroking his thumb over his Speedster's bottom lip.
Barry kissed it gently before meeting his thief's gaze. "It wasn't enough by myself, I needed you," he stated.
"Just remember that next time," he drawled, and kissed his Speedster gently, "I can even bring my own lube."
Barry snorted and pulled his thief in for another kiss. He pressed his lips together as he pulled back. "I promise to call you first next time."
"Good," Len drawled, and eased Barry's legs from around his waist, helping his Speedster gently back onto his feet. "Now, why don't we go get some food?" he drawled as he linked their fingers together. "It's about time for lunch."