++++++ So right now I'm watching the Doctor Who Christmas special and be warned - Moffat rips your heart out and stamps on it a few hundred times.

There is some lemons at the end of this.

Anyway, I hope you enjoy.

I do not own ++++++

Nine

"So you faint, huh?" I questioned, the two of us going over the crime scene. "How manly."

"Shut up," he muttered. "I burn calories too fast. I just need a high calorie diet. What about you? There's gotta be a downside to being a human water hose."

"Ha ha, faint boy," I sneered. "I just take a lot of vitamins otherwise I dehydrate. It's no big deal." I stopped in my tracks and leant down in front of the giant hole I made in the ground. "You know, brother mine, this working relationship will be brilliant."

"Yeah when you stop breaking the city," he deadpanned.

Walking away from him, I crossed the room, looking around for any kind of sign of where a clone would go. Bloody hell, listen to me-any sign of where a clone would go. This is so not like the streets I was used to fighting on back in Starling City. Coming around the corner, I stopped dead in my tracks, "ah-brother? Are you blind? Did your sight disappear when you became so fast?" I shouted.

"What are you talking about?" he inquired, coming up behind me in a flash. "Oh-that's what you're talking about. I must have knocked it out when we were fighting."

Lying underneath a bunch of boxes and shelving from the fight earlier today was a clone of Danton Black.

I huffed. "That's such a shame. I was really hoping to use that giant butterfly net to catch him."

"Serious?" he asked me.

"Do I look like I'm joking?" I seriously asked him. I pushed the com in my ear. "Hey Skynet, you might wanna get some sort of set up going. We got us a clone."

"Who's Skynet?" Cisco asked after a few minutes of silence.

"That would be you," I replied. "The intelligence at the other end of the line."

"Oh I like that," Cisco grinned. "It has a good feel to it. Finally someone who understands the art of naming people. Say what would you name a guy who clones himself?"

"Multiplex," I shrugged. Suddenly the silent alarm hooked up to my apartment went off. "Son of a bitch," I muttered.

"What's wrong?" Caitlin questioned on the other end.

"Nothing that concerns you, Snow Queen," I answered before cutting them off the com. "We'll talk later Barry," I assured my brother. I flicked my wrists and more water from the pipes underneath us spilt out of the ground. My brother looked at me as I jumped on it and took off surfing into the sky. I loved doing this-Olive hated it when I did it at his place. I had taken a little boy for a ride one day and he loved it.

When I arrived at my apartment, I slipped in through a crack in the window and appeared in my bathroom, I deactivated my suit and slipped on one of Barry's old MIT shirts that I still had-if you told Barry I'd deny it.

There was a light on in my kitchen, kicking open the door with my barefoot, I sighed. "How the hell did you find out where I lived?"

"Drivers licence," Leonard replied. "This is an interesting apartment-you know I usually steal from people like you." He looked rather comfortable sitting in my armchair patting my cat. Lancelot was lapping it up.

"Comes with the job," I told him. "Mentoring troubled kids. God I hope someone called the cops on you." Cross the room, I closed the open front door before heading into the kitchen. "Until they come-drink?"

"When it comes to women I do not take distractions lightly," Leonard told me. "Usually nothing but trouble."

"Then why do you make it a habit of looking for me every time you come to Central?" I asked him.

"I saw this and thought of you," he replied. Leonard got to his feet, sending Lancelot running off. He came over to me and held up a necklace with a snowflake pendant embedded with diamonds and aquamarine stones hanging off a thin chain. "It would look perfect around your neck, snow princess."

"Did you steal it?" I asked him, suddenly feeling a little worried that this would do something to my hero status. Are heroes allowed to date villains? How does this work? Why was it the one thing that was happening right now no one taught me anything? Son of bitch!

"So what if I stole it?" he questioned, circling me to put the necklace around my neck. His hands touched my shoulders and I groaned. "You don't seem to mind."

"My dad is a cop," I objected. And I've made a promise to put a stop to bad pretty much everywhere be it a ca stuck up a tree or a thief stealing jewels.

"So what?" Leonard argued. "Didn't you say it makes everything much more fun? Where did you go when you left?"

"Away," I replied. I turned around. "You can't steal for me, it isn't right."

"Not much into today's world is right, snow princess," he smirked, leaning in to kiss me.

He pushed me out from him so that he could look me up and down before he kissed me back. He grabbed the bottom of my shirt shirt and pulled it up over my head than threw it away. "See I think you knew I was coming," Leonard smirked. His hands found my breasts as I started fighting with his clothing, ignoring the sound of my ringing house phone in the background. Leonard picked me up in his arms and we kissed passionately as he carried me into the bedroom.

He put me down on the bed and a got up on my knees so I could kiss him whilst he was removing the rest of his clothing. The moment Leonard was free, I pulled him down so I could feel his familiar weight on top of me. There was just something so enchanting about his every touch, every caress that it set my body alight. He kissed me, his kisses were passionate and wild, and not just contained to my mouth.

Leonard grabbed my leg and started kissing every inch of my skin until he went up past my stomach, than my chest and then my neck. As he kissed me, Leonard spread my legs apart, once he found what he was searching for, he thrust himself inside without hesitation.

I swore and wrapped my legs around his body so that I could pull him in deeper.

His hands were all over me, I was honestly so out of it that I couldn't point out where they were or remember where they had been. He pulled out, and got up on his knees before flipping me over and coming in from behind.

"Fuck!" I hissed out, gripping the sheets underneath me.

Leonard pulled me up so we were practically melting into each other. He could play with my breasts with one hand and clit with the other.

I leant back so that I could kiss him. He let me go for a second before he grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled my head back as he thrust harder and harder until he exploded into my body. He lingered for a few seconds as he filled me up and then fell down on the bed beside me breathing heavily.

"You know, you strike me as the kind of woman who doesn't care about how you get something as long as you get it," Leonard assumed.

My phone ringing in the middle of the night woke me up. I sat up slowly, rubbing my face. The screen displayed a picture of me and Suki and the park. "Hey you, what's happening?" I asked.

"We're coming to Central City," Suki answered, sounding serious. "That breakout at Arkham-they chick is from Central-she's like you. She can make your fears come to life, pluck them out of your head. She's heading back to Central."

"How long until you get here?" I asked her.

"A few hours," she answered. "I'll call you when we hit the city limits. You can text us with a meeting place. Dick's coming with me." Suki hung up and an arm snaked around my waist, yanking me back into bed.