Barry looked down into the crater, trying to peer through the smoke. He could see a figure laying near the bottom. Caitlin rushed past him and down into the depression, heedless of his warnings. Following her, he watched as she lowered herself to kneel next to the man in charred and ragged clothes. His eyes opened, then turned his head and smiled at her. Leaning down, she tried to kiss him, but instead Ronnie pulled her head down a bit lower than expected. Instead of kissing her lips, he kissed her forehead.
A bit taken aback, Caitlin looked at him in question. He smiled and tried to reassure her. Still looking a bit hurt, she nodded and stood. Barry wondered at Ronnie's action, considering that they were essential still engaged to be married. His thoughts were interrupted as movement off to the right caught his eye. Another man walked through the thinning smoke toward them. Recognizing him, he smile and informed Cisco and Wells they were all coming home.
At this point, Ronnie looked at him. Their eyes met and he could tell he knew who he was. His smile faded slightly as he made an expression Barry couldn't read. Nodding, Barry turned and took hold of the professor and raced back to the lab. Dropping him off, he ran back to the Caitlin and Ronnie, who had both ascended and walked out of the crater. Though Caitlin seemed very happy to have Ronnie back, she looked a bit on edge and still somewhat hurt. She smiled at Barry as he came to a halt in front of them. Reaching out his hand, he shook the other's hand.
"Barry Allen, the Flash at your service." He said warmly, trying to gauge Ronnie's mood.
"Nice to see you…I mean, meet you." He replied, apparently realizing they had met before, and didn't want to let Caitlin know.
"Which of you should I return first?" he asked brightly.
"Take hi-"Caitlin began, but was cut off.
"Caitlin. I wouldn't feel comfortable leaving a lady out here alone." He forced.
She seemed like she was going to argue, but before she could, he picked her up and returned her to Star labs.
"Be back in a bit, I promise I'll get him back to you in one peice." He said reassuringly to her.
Choosing not to speed back to Ronnie, he took a bit longer, trying to organize his thoughts. He doubted Ronnie would allow his promise to be fulfilled, especially since it was well over a decade since it was made. Barry was bisexual and had explored quite a few different scenarios when it came to bedroom activities. Ladies turned him on more, but men were so much more macho, and rough around the edges. Something he found as a major turn on. Most of his gay experiences he had found himself as the bottom, and liked it. Of course, it might be because his dick wasn't anything special and could rarely hit the spot right when he topped. Just a little over six inches, his cut cock seemed to be perfect for pussy. But as for ass, well, that didn't happen very often.
He found himself getting hard as he made his way back to Ronnie. Luckily, it wasn't very noticeable. For quite a while, he had wished he was bigger, at least in length. The width was just fine, actually a lot thicker than most men he'd been with. Looking up, he noticed he was heading straight into a large pond. Even as he turned, he knew it was too late. Closing his eyes, he was amazed to see he was running across the surface of the pond. Laughing aloud, he pushed himself until he passed the smoking depression in the earth. Turning, he circled the area and finally came to a halt next to Ronnie. Looking up suddenly, he grinned as he came skidding to a stop.
"Ready to head back to civilization?" Barry asked him, grinning.
"Yea…um…I don't know if you remember. But, did you use to live across the street from me with a police officer?" he asked, looking a bit awkward.
"I think so." He said, trying to play dumb.
"How's life been for you?" he asked, genuinely interested.
Grinning, Barry stepped back and looked up and down at his body wearing the red suit. Rolling his eyes, he looked embarrassed.
"Sorry, dude." He chuckled and shook his head.
"Don't worry about it. During the day I work as a C.S.I. for the city." He said starting to walk in the direction of their eventual destination.
"Making the big bucks huh?" he joked.
"Ha, no." he said shortly.
"Well, at least you have a nice uniform." He grinned, looking Barry up and down.
"I actually like it. I have a speaker and a recording device, and it checks all my vitals." He said, pointing at the small yellow lightning bolt on his chest.
"Oh, that's sweet dude. So they can make sure you're okay by listening for trouble huh? You must have a lot of enemies." He said, voice jerky, as if afraid their conversation was monitored.
"Yea, but when there is no danger around, like now, I keep the speaker and listening device turned off.
"Nice." He said, his voice calming.
"Well, I would ask you who you're dating, but I know you're engaged to Caitlin. She's a great girl." He said, trying not to sound bitter.
"We haven't been with each other in nine months. I love her, but it's going to take time to get back to what we once had. So I guess at the moment I'm kind of single." He said with a sly grin.
He gave Ronnie a warm smile, trying to let him know he was interested. Still, now wasn't the time to pursue his desire for the man. Sighing, he looked to the west and decided it was time to get back.
"Come close, I've got to hold you near to me to make it easier to get back to the lab quickly and easily." He instructed.
Nodding, Ronnie came forward and waited for Barry to hold him just right. Awkwardly, Ronnie put an arm around his neck. Bending down, he lifted the man under his thighs and bounced him up until he was in a bridal style that made it easier for him to talk to. At first, he had wanted him to jump on his back. That way, they could get home faster. This way was better he supposed. Even as he sped off to the west, he felt the man's breathe against his ear. After what felt like a while, he felt Ronnie lean in a bit closer.
"Do you…remember the last time we saw each other…as kids I mean?" he asked, or more like shouted as the wind blew around them.
Glancing to look into his blue eyes, he gave a nod and a small smile. The man's skin turned red as he held his gaze.
"Do I…still owe you?" he asked, dropping his gaze.
Barry thought for a minute. To tell the truth, he didn't think so. He was so young at the time that the act really shouldn't count. But then again, he did lose his virginity to this guy. Also, he was hot as fuck. He had seen him shirtless at the lab and his chest was unbelievable. Perfect round pink nipples and a light skin tone. Most guys were tanned, but not this one. There was also a trail of hair that had ran southward from his belly button. Knowing the professor was in control of the Ronnie's body, it was pretty much given that he wouldn't be trimmed at all down there. Keeping with the times, he manscaped heavily, even though he was always hoping the trend would disappear. The thought of Ronnie's hot ass being furry as hell turned him on.
"Yes." He said in a low voice.
They made eye contact again for a brief period before Central City came into view.
***more coming soon***