Author's Note: Part three of the School Uniform story arc. Fairly short, and sorry for the lack of smut, but it felt finished. Well, I hope you give it a read anyway. Enjoy!
Barry opened the door for Len, ensuring that he couldn't be seen as he did so. Len entered, his curious expression morphing to one of interest. "What are you wearing?" he drawled, taking in the sheer white shirt, and short, blue pleated skirt.
"I lost a bet," he sighed, trying to tug the skirt down lower than mid-thigh. "At least I managed to beat Cisco back to a day I wasn't at work."
"I should hope so," the thief drawled possessively, stalking toward the Speedster. "You might give people ideas."
"In this?" he asked in disbelief, tugging the skirt.
"You want to make it past the front door?" Len purred. The Speedster nodded. "Then don't do that again."
"You hoping I've got different equipment under here or something?" he asked, head tilted to the side.
"No," he replied flatly, placing possessive hands on the Speedster's hips. "You're perfect the way you are." He glanced at Barry's outfit again. "You just look very tempting in that. It makes me wonder what you've got on under the skirt, and gives me ideas."
Barry chuckled wickedly. "When don't you have ideas?" he purred, leaning up for a kiss the thief gladly gave him. He pulled back, his breath fanning over Len's lips. "You gonna make me glad I lost the bet?" he breathed temptingly.
"It would be my pleasure Scarlet."