Another Time Mr. Allen

The blonde haired man found himself rushing into the livingroom the next morning to check on the ninteen year old. As he'd feared, Roy was already gone.

Maybe I came on too strong. Maybe he wasn't ready.

Barry allowed himself to get lost in his thoughts as he dressed for work. Iris had breakfast waiting in the kitchen and Robin and Wally were still asleep after a long night of video games and snack cakes. Barry made his way into the kitchen to see Iris out and she kissed him for good luck. It felt awkward, considering that she was unaware of the events that happened the night before. Guilt was already starting to boil inside him.

He was having dreams about someone other than his wife. Another man! Not only that, but a young man he'd known since he was just eight years old!

Barry wanted nothing more than to embrace him and love him. Unfortunately he knew this was a sin in the eyes of god. Commiting adultury was one thing but with another man!

"This is so frustrating!" He groaned throwing himself on the couch.

"What's so frustrating?" a voice asked.

Barry sat up and caught a pair of blue eyes fixed on his green ones. Roy was wearing nothing but a silver chain around his neck and a pair of blue jeans. Barry could feel himself tense up at the sight of him. He looked like he'd just gotten out of the shower. His hair was still wet and shiny. He sat down next to Barry, keeping his eyes fixed on the floor.

"Look, I wanted to talk to you about last night."

Barry opened his mouth to speak, but Roy cut him off.

"I...I accepted Iris's offer about staying here for the holidays."

Barry's heart soared. He felt like he was being lifted in the air. A small smile stretched across his face slightly, but he quickly bit his bottomlip to keep Roy from seeing.

"I'm only doing this for Iris and Wally and Robin. And...also because I like to cook." He looked up at Barry and smiled. "Even if it is for an army."

Barry scooted closer, just a bit. He didn't want to scare Roy away. Just to give him a bit of closure.

"As for last night...I really liked that you were there to comfort me, ya know. And, hell, I enjoyed kissing you. A lot. But, you're married, and I've gone through way to much to have a tryst with a man twice my age. Not only that, but i don't want to come between you and iris and-"

"Roy, listen to me," Barry whispered. He pulled the younger man closer to him and into his lap.

Roy threw his arms around Barry's neck and sighed. He loved being like this with him.

"You don't have to worry about me and Iris, that's my job."

Blue eyes met green once again and Roy felt a spark of relaxation ruch over him. He'd never felt so calm in his life.

"But, Barry..."

Barry kissed Roy softly. Roy gripped the man's shoulders and adjusted himself so that he was straddling Barry's lap. Barry pushed himself up so that he was leaning back and deepened the kiss.

"Barry, wait," Roy breathed.

He heard the door open in the back. Barry pulled Roy closer to him and kissed him again. Roy tried to break free but the older man was too strong.

"Barry stop!" Roy gasped as a shadow approached down the hall.

He pushed the blonde away and scrambled to his feet. Barry looked taken aback, but understood when he saw Wally groggily making his way into the kitchen. He seemed to not notice them as he trotted to the table and started gorging down his breakfast. Robin followed behind him and sat one seat away from Wally, leaving room for Roy to sit in the middle.

"Hey, you guys gonna come eat or what?" Robin questioned.

Roy looked at Barry with eyes that said "another time" and went to join the two in the kitchen. Barry cursed inwardly, knowing that he'd only have one shot at getting Roy all to himself today.

Roy spent the night channel surfing on the couch. He could only find some Adam West Batman Tv reruns and an episode of How I Met Your Mother. Other than that, there was nothing worth watching.

Somewhere in the back of his mind, he wanted Barry to come and join him. He wanted to kiss him again. He might have even felt like going to the next step. Roy didn't understand why Barry Allen would want someone like him. It just didn't make sense.

"Roy?"

The red head looked up to find Barry sitting beside him. He was basically naked except for a pair of red and yellow boxers.

"Dreams do come true," he joked.

"Look, I'm sorry about this morning," The blonde man sighed. "It's just that, I can get a bit out of control. I didn't mean to take it as far as I did."

Roy straddled Barry's waist and brought his (Roy's) lips to his (Barry's). The passion was overwhelming. It took Barry by surprise; he didn't know the kid was such a great kisser.

Barry placed his hands on both of Roy's hips and pulled him closer.

Iris could wake up any minute, Roy thought. If she caught us, Barry would be dead.

Roy started to pull away but stopped when he felt Barry's hand at his back, keeping him from moving away. They were grinding against each other gently, not wanting the other to stop.

Barry's tongue ran along Roy's bottom lip and Roy returned it by snaking his way into the older man's mouth. Barry moaned slightly, trying to adjust himself to a more comfortable position on the couch. He pushed Roy's back against the cushin's and positioned himself on top of him while keeping their kiss unbroken.

He ran his finger up and down the bulge in Roy's jeans and stared at him.

"Can I touch you here?" He asked.

Roy bit his lip and nodded. Barry grabbed the bulge and massaged it roughtly. Roy threw his head back and grunted.

"Are you okay with this?" Barry asked, unbuttoning the ninteen year old's jeans and stroking him through his boxers.

"Ye-yeah." Roy panted. "Keep going."

Barry slid his jeans and his boxers down to his knees. Roy hissed when he felt the cold air hit his erection. Barry kissed the younger man's throbbing member then licked the length twice to see what kind of reaction he could get out of him.

Roy cried out softly, but covered him mouth to keep himself from waking anyone.

"How about this?"

Barry took the man in his mouth and sucked. It wasn't hard, but it was enough to get Roy more than worked up. He whimpered at the feeling of a hot mouth over his penis. Barry couldn't help but smile inwardly. He had him right where he wanted him.

Roy moaned softly, then covered his face from embarrassment.

"You don't have to be ashamed, Roy," Barry said comfortingly.

Something about that phrase sent shivers down the younger man's spine.

"Barry, stop!" He cried.

Barry took him deeper in his mouth and Roy cringed in pleasure.

"Barry!" Roy moaned. "Stop."

He felt himself thrusting into Barry's mouth unwillingly. Roy arched his back and whimpered.

"Barry, please, I'm gonna...I..."

He couldn't get his sentence out fast enough before he shot load right in the blonde man's mouth. Roy closed his eyes and covered his face.

Did he really just do that...to the Flash?

"Roy," Barry whispered, moving the man's arms from his face.

He kissed him again and smiled. "It's okay."

Roy nodded weakly. Barry kissed his forhead and stood up.

"You know where the bathroom is."

Roy nodded again and pulled his jeans up before making his way upstairs.

Seeing the bulge in his boxers, Barry bit his lip. He couldn't belive what he'd just done.

"Barry Allen, you've gone too far," he muttered.

After cleaning himself up, he returned to his bed and settled beside his wife. Iris snuggled next to him and kissed him gently. This was how it was supposed to be. Here with Iris. Not with Roy.

At least, that's what he told himself.

"Oh," Iris giggled, grabbing Barry's erection. "Is this for me?"

Barry smiled and let her straddle him.

"Always, honey," he lied.