Hope you all enjoyed your Mardi Gras and Spring break, I know I did but now it's back to work.
Sorry for posting super late. With getting my drivers license and the end of Junior year, I've lately been loosing motivation to keep going, but like I'm gonna let that stop me. I started this, I'm gonna finish when I want to.
Quick thing to add, this is the last time I mention Iris in one of these. As much as WestAllen fans hate it, I don't like Iris and not because of race but because she was pure annoyance. Nobody wants me to talk about Iris when he's doing other females, so this is the last chapter you'll see that mentions her. He's a free man and WestAllen is dead.
This is for all the SnowBarry shippers like myself (god that sounds gay—actually this whole thing is but I like doing it) anyway enjoy this one! It took some time to come up with the scenario.
I'm not good with words so i kinda just searched them up and saw which fit best, so ignore the fancy writing cause trust me this is not how I write.
"I do like the shipname 'SnowBarry' I think it's cute." -Danielle Panabaker.
Truth or Dare pt 1. (Caitlin Snow/ Killer Frost)
It's been 7 years after Team Flash resurrected Caitlin and Khione and Killer frost merged once again. And in those seven years, Iris and Barry got a divorced after she realized their relationship was getting in the way of her actual job. She took custody of little Nora and now he was single than ever.
In the cortex, Barry is sitting as he throws a toy ball back and forth, looking down at a old picture of him and Iris. Nobody was in today besides Caitlin. Chester and Allegra were out on a date, Cecile was at home taking care of Jenna while Joe is meeting with Kramer to discuss about getting his job back, and Mark was somewhere in Italy.
Caitlin was in her lab wrapping up the final test of Barry's blood into a secure file when she walks out and sees Barry slouched over, looking so miserably. Even though Caitlin never got a divorce, she understands how it feels to loose someone you love and how it can utterly destroy you.
Wanting to cheer him up, she walks over to him. "Barry?" She calls out.
Barry looks up, now noticing Caitlin's entrance. "Oh hey, Caitlin. Didn't realize you were here." He flatly says, putting the ball down.
"Just finishing up on late work. You, okay?" She asks and Barry simply nods, expecting Caitlin to believe him, but she knows better.
"Come on, Barry, I've known you for 9 years, I know when you're lying. " She confirmed and Barry sighs heavily, moving his chair back to let Caitlin see what he was starting at.
"I'm...just thinking about old memories." Barry says, running his hand over his face.
Caitlin slowly nods. She puts a gentle hand on his shoulder and smiles. Barry looks up into her brown eyes and smiles back.
"I know how you feel," Caitlin says calmly. "Exactly like when Ronnie died, I was broken. No matter how many pieces I picked up to fix myself...it just wouldn't hold."
Barry chortles. "And now?" He curiously asked her.
"Still figuring it out." She simply says with an embarrassed smile and Barry chuckled.
They both stare down at the picture of Iris, musing of all the things they've been through; all the deaths, the pain, the tragedy's, the betrayals. And even though they've been through so much, they're just glad they have both have a shoulder to cry on.
Finally, after a moment, Caitlin says, "I have an idea that could cheer you up."
"Oh yeah? What's that?" He says grinning.
Without speaking, Caitlin grabs hold of Barry's hand and walks with him out into the hallway. Hand in hand, Caitlin leads Barry into the lounge before letting go of him and walking behind the counter to make them a couple of 'Killer Frost's' and 'The Flash's' coffees.
Barry takes a seat on one of the stools, wistfully staring as Caitlin takes two cups and fills them with coffee.
"Caitlin—not to be rude, but I don't think drinking coffee at night is gonna cheer me up." Barry says matter-of-factly, crossing his arms.
Twirling the spoon to mix in the milk and coffee, she says "No, but we're out of beer and you can't get drunk, so I'm improvising. Figured it would be nice to have someone to talk to." She says before handing Barry his finished mug and walking pass him to sit in one of the lounge chairs.
'Screw it' Barry mutters, then follows Caitlin and sits on the opposite side of her.
There, they begin to reminisce the past and everything going on in the last 7 years. Whenever Barry talks, Caitlin listens, and when Caitlin talks, Barry listens. Both about the relationships they had; how they were before they got into relationships, stories about past childhoods, and anything about their day and night jobs.
"Barry Allen: Forensic Scientist by day, Scarlet Speedster by night." Caitlin jokes, taking a sip of her cup.
Barry laughs before saying, "Actually I'm the Flash in the day but not when it's lunchtime. So technically; The Flash by day, hungry goofball by day."
Caitlin giggles with a smile, enjoying this moment with her friend.
Barry pauses, looking out the window into the night sky, then back at Caitlin and says, "This is nice. Not just the coffee...but hanging out with you. I feel like with the whole Speedster war and you coming back from the dead, we never got a chance to catch up."
"You're damn right you haven't!" Frost shouted inside Caitlin's head.
"You were busy planning your future with Iris. I wasn't going to get in the way of that." She sweetly says, assuring him with another smile at the end.
Barry slowly nods, looking down at his coffee. He was surprised when Caitlin grabs his drink and sets it down on the coffee table.
"To lighten the mood, how bout we play a game?" Caitlin suggested, Barry tilting his head.
"What kinda game? We don't technically have board games." He asks.
"Something that doesn't involve board games. Like...maybe...Truth or Dare?" Barry laughed at her sentence, taken back that Catilin Snow, a PHD doctor was making herself eligible to play a children's game.
Between laughs, he says, "Okay...sure. Caitlin, Truth or Dare?" Barry asked with a grin on his face.
Caitlin thought for a moment before responding, "Dare."
Barry's grin widen and he looked around the room for inspiration. His eyes landed on outside where it's pitch black.
"I dare you to make all of Central City snow." Barry said, smirking.
"It's April...Fine."
Seeing Barry was already persistent, she walks out to the balcony, holds her hand out, a white mist hovers over her fingertips. Before long, white specks begin to fall, then switches to rain down heavily, turning Central City into a human sized snow globe. Barry was laughing from behind when Caitlin puts her hand down and the snow stops.
She enters back into the lounge and takes back into her seat. "Mother Nature should fine me for a crime. My turn. Truth or Dare."
Barry hesitated, knowing Caitlin was full of surprises, he says "Dare."
"Alright, Flash," Caitlin said, a wicked glint in her eye. "I dare you to bring me a souvenir from New York..." her eyes lit up when she finished with, "And Italy."
Barry raised an eyebrow. "Really, Caitlin? That's your big dare?"
"You made me use my powers; I'll make you use yours. Now, run along flashy." Caitlin says.
Barry shakes his head before disappearing in a flash. Caitlin lays back onto the couch, waiting patiently. Suddenly, a minute later, a violent whoosh entered, blowing away the plants in the room and Caitlin sits up only to see Barry dressed up completely different then before; a white NY hat, silly disco glasses, and a 'I love New York' T-shirt, but in his hands was a bag full of stuff and in his other was an entire pizza box.
"Jesus, Barry! I said a souvenir. Not the whole city." Caitlin says, laughing at Barry.
"I know, I know, but I couldn't help it," Barry replied, putting both the pizza and the bag on the table. "Once I saw Time Square, I went on a whole rampage through Manhattan. Then, Italy was a whole different story for another time, but I got pizza!"
"The dare was to get me something. Not you."
"And I did. Here." Barry digs in the bag of stuff and pulls out a miniature snow globe of New York City.
He hands it to her, and Caitlin takes it. She smiles at him, then gives it shake. Immediately, the globe was covered in snow, but then there was something at the bottom of the label that is supposed to say the name of the city. Instead, it read: To my SBF.
Caitlin tilts her head. "SBF?"
"Snowy best friend. Ion know...it made sense in my head." Barry admits. Caitlin laughs before giving it another shake.
Her eyes lands on him, a wide smile grows on her face. "I love it! Thank you, Barry." Barry returns the smile before Caitlin leans in and gives him a hug.
Barry hugs her back, gently rubbing her back. When they pulled away, the game still continued. Caitlin had to admit the truth whether she enjoyed Mercury Labs more than Star Labs after Flash saved the day on from the singularity.
Caitlin dared Barry to buy a Green Arrow costume and fight crime in it for a hour. He did and waited for a crime, luckily for him a robbery was happening down Cresent Ave. Obviously Barry went do there and did his superheroing, even saying Oliver's line "You Have Failed This City" what was good about this is the fact, Barry had months and years of hand-to-hand combat, so beating up a few goons was not problem.
Next, Cait was dared to make a prank call to Cisco Ramon. She bought an untraceable phone and did her dare.
It just kept going on between both Caitlin and Barry, and they enjoyed all the laughs and more importantly the company. Finally, it came down to Caitlin's turn.
"Truth or Dare?" Barry asked.
Caitlin groaned inwardly, knowing she should have chosen Truth the last time. "Dare," she said, trying to sound brave.
"Okay, I dare you to tell me a secret that you didn't want anyone to know." He says.
Caitlin's eyes widened. She hadn't expected that dare. She looked down at her hands, twisting them nervously. Finally, she looked back up at Barry and took a deep breath.
"Okay," she said quietly. "You remember when Hannibal Bates dressed up as you and came to Star Labs?"
Barry nodded slowly, looking at Caitlin with concern. He knew how uncomfortable that situation had been for the both of them.
"Well, I didn't exactly tell you the whole truth of what happened. I was making that stabilizing agent to negate his cells when I begin to feel you're-his breath! running down my neck and he grabbed me...and he kissed me. What's worse was that I thought it was you, so I kissed back." Caitlin admitted, her cheeks turning pink.
Barry's eyebrows shot up in surprise. "You kissed him back?"
Caitlin nodded, looking down at her hands again. "I didn't mean to, it just happened. And then when I realized what was happening, I pushed him away."
Barry reached out and gently took Caitlin's hand. "Hey, it's okay," he said softly. "You don't have to be embarrassed about that. I am really glad you told me."
Caitlin looked up at Barry, a mixture of surprise and gratitude in her eyes. "Really? Not even a bit creeped?"
"No. Not even a little." Barry confirmed.
Caitlin felt a weight lifted off her shoulders as she looked into Barry's warm hazel eyes. She smiled gratefully at him and leaned forward. They were inches away touching noses, Barry's heart thumping so loud it clouds his ears.
Barry always knew Caitlin was amazingly finer than wine, she had a very well-built hourglass physique body; brunette and skinnier than even him. She was super smart enough to get a phd in medical school and yet surprisingly...she is still single, which baffles him to this day.
Same could be said for the Pediatrician, who's always had a huge crush on the Scarlet Speedster and wanted everything he was worth. That was until he chose wrong. Caitlin suspected after loosing him to Iris, she'll never in a million chance get him back. It gutted her internally. Watching Barry and Iris kiss was like living a nightmare on repeat. Now having her long crush a centimeter from their lips connecting for the first time, she felt like a teenager; overjoyed with excitement and butterflies in her stomach.
Their breaths intermingling, he whispers, "Double question. Same choice. If you had the chance to kiss me again...would you?"
"Faster than ice can melt." Caitlin whispers back.
He smiles as he leans in closer and pressed his lips to hers. He closes his eyes, Caitlin's nerves sparked like they were on fire when she too closes her eyes.
It was just a kiss, but it felt like so much more. For a brief moment, Caitlin forgot about everything else- the danger, the fear, the uncertainty of their lives as superheroes. Same could be said for Barry, no Iris came in thought, no doubt, nothing. All that mattered was the feel of their lips on the other.
Moments later, they broke away. Their eyes locked on each other and all they can see in the others was an extreme desirable flame of lust, letting the latter know this is exactly what they want.
Actual flickering lightning bolts charges up in his eyes and before Caitlin knew what was happening, she finds her plump ass pinned down and her palms flat on the marble counter, Barry grabbing her face and kissing her mercilessly, Dr. Snow moaning continuously as she was sticking her tongue down his throat. He had no reason to be gentle. Even tho they've never dated, he's been friends with Caitlin long enough to know she likes adventure more than destination.
Caitlin locks her arms around his neck and pushes him more into her warm, wet mouth. Barry takes his hands off her face so he can strip Caitlin from the flannel and tank top she was wearing, only thing she was wearing a set of white panties and bra. Caitlin smiles against his lips and lifts his shirt over his head and tosses it aside.
She was drunklike eager to get her hands all over his chiseled chest. His pecks believably bigger than she anticipated, and abs made of steel, well lightning, but steel.
"Guess I'm not a hero anymore," Barry mutters, bringing Caitlin to raise her brows.
She follows where his eyes stare down to her chest. Slowly, she begins laughing. "Right, cause you're taking a peek at my goods?"
"So fucking big...A part of me wishes I did from the very beginning." Barry whispered, grabbing Caitlin's hips and bringing her forward to his pelvis, where she can feel how hard and swollen he is.
"Careful, Mr. Allen. You know it's a violation to fraternize with your doctor." She teased, smiling saucily.
Barry's lips curl into a mischievous grin and whispers, "I'm not gonna fraternize with you...I'm gonna fuck you." He smashes his lips with her again.
All this dirty talk made Caitlin bring scorching heat coursing her body, and Barry pressing down on her hips, his touch is causing her brain to hard drive all the possible ways Barry could fuck her on this counter.
Barry reaches one arm behind her back, the other slowly strokes between her legs just underneath where the button to her pants were. Suddenly, a vibrational sound captures Caitlin's ears, and she feels the straps that was holding her bra disassembled, falling down, exposing her breasts.
Goosebumps form all over Caitlin's arms and legs, Barry's hand on her back roaming all over every limb and skin of her body. It surprised her, she watches as Barry professionally unbuttons and lowers the zipper with one hand.
He slides her pants all the way down, grabs the broken lace bra and throws it behind him. Caitlin assumed Barry was gonna do something, but he simply backs up.
He motioned to the floor. "On your knees, Dr. Snow. I've been in need for a thorough checkup."
"Oh, why didn't you say so? I could definitely take a look at it," Hopping off the counter in only her panties, Cailtin sinks down to her knees and leans in, inches from his crotch. "That is my job, after all, isn't it? Make sure you're in good health."
Barry again vibrates his whole body, making his pants phase through and letting it drop to the floor. His boxers were gone too, only a huge 9-inch penis perfectly cut stands up with no shame.
Her mouth watered. "Lightning for sure didn't give you this," Caitlin sinfully licks her lips. "Never knew you had such a big cock."
Caitlin slightly parts her lips and exhales, a cold mist ghosts over the tip, his penis twitches and shivers run through his spine. The moment Caitlin wraps her warm hands around his velvet-hardness, he sucks in a sharp hiss.
"Caitlin." He groaned as she begins planting small kiss to his penis.
"You want me to put it my mouth? Hmm? You want me to suck every single skin of your big rock-hard cock?" She purrs, swirling her tongue around his fuck stick. Barry clenched his fists, desperately holding back from coming quick.
It's ironic to Barry how in the beginning he was overpowering her, and now, Caitlin on the ground was having power over him.
"You know I fucking want you too, baby." Barry mutters.
Caitlin leans forward and puts it in her mouth, forming a tight suction between her lips and sucking gently, her tongue sliding down in rhythm as she bobs her head back and forth.
"Ohh Caitlin...just like that. You really know your way to make a man feel like a king."
Caitlin takes it up a notch, grabbing onto his balls, pushing more of Barry's cock deeper, all 9 inches of goodness stretches in her throat.
Barry's head falls back with a long heavy sigh the moment Caitlin blows him slightly faster, slurping him up like a slushy, gobbling and slobbering all over Barry's lightning cock until white foam was all over his dick. She would constantly moan while humming in her mouth as her hands wrapped around his cock and stroked it like there was no tomorrow.
"Had I known this is how my night would go, i would have brought a condom." Barry says, grabbing the back of Caitlin's head as she vigorously sucked him off, pushing her further and Caitlin having no problem to correct it.
She kept giving Barry an intense blowjob, her divine sucks and slurps echo through the room, maybe through the hallways because there is no door. The fact that anyone could come in any moment excited Caitlin to increase her speed and going at it, pushing Barry's throbbing prick deeper, gagging pornishly; her beautiful brown eyes roll to the back of her head, mouth full of cock and she loves it.
Barry gasps heavily, his groins and body shudders as his inner fluids shoot a bullseye straight into Cailtin's mouth, surprising her but she didn't mind, and she pulls him out of her mouth, slowly, just to tease him. He tasted sweet like buttercup, no hint of saltiness. There was so much cum all over her fingers, telling her that Barry had great stamina if he was able to release plenty.
She sucks off every ounce of his seed, smacking her lips deliciously-and like a fucking sex-freak lunatic- licks of the remaining cum off from the base to the top of his dick. Then, putting her fingers in her mouth and sucking tenderly as she stared coldly and primal at him.
"Mmm...You taste very, very good, Mr. Allen," she leans in and whispers, "Tell me, does having super speed make a good fuck with you substantial?"
"Do you want to find out, doctor?" he breathed, burning Cailtin's core.
"I want to make a mess all over that wonderful cock of yours. Come here." She says hotly, smirking.
Pulling Barry's hand, Cailtin, herself climbs up on the counter and turns her whole body towards him, her hips angled up as she laid down. She was ready for Barry to fuck her in missionary position.
Usually, Cailtin doesn't prefer going in raw when it came to doing the deed, but there was something about Barry Allen that she couldn't force her hormones to wait any longer, she wants to feel him, she wants him to feel her. Caitlin grabbed onto Barry's hips with her bare ankles and pulls him forward, his raging boner poking over the fabric of her panties, and she moans softly.
"Fuck...your penis barely touched me and my pussy is super wet." Cailtin whispered, locking Barry in a tight grip with her meaty thighs. "You're not leaving until I'm satisfied with your check up."
"Yes, ma'am. Tell me what'd you like me to do first." Barry doing his best impression of being obedient.
"Well, first I'd like you to rip off my panties. Not just tear them," her eyes shimmered icy cold and her voice shifted from normal for a sec. "I want you to rip them to shreds into tiny little pieces like you've been dying to fuck the living shit out of me the first day you saw me in that dress at that stupid karaoke bar. Ravage my soaking fucking pussy until it gets loose and I'm screaming your name!"
Surprised. Turned on, but surprised. Barry never would have guessed Caitlin had a dirty side, let alone be so violent with it. He always assumed Cait would be the gentle type but of course she still manages to find ways to surprise him.
Barry had enough of thinking, he just wanted to demolish her brains like a demon, so, with a grimace on his hardened face, he grabs onto the two laces that holds the white together, generating the speed force he starts to make only his fists phase, his eyes surge in a terrifying shade of orange, and with a battle cry vibrating along these thin walls in the lounge room and possibly the entire floor, he fiercely tore them clean off her body. Caitlin's eyes show a bit of astonishment seeing Barry holding half her panties in one hand and the other in his other hand.
Before Caitlin could even say anything, Barry aggressively throws them on the ground and forcibly impales his cock inside her, which takes a lot of accuracy to slide right in without missing. The thrust was fast and powerful, and Caitlin gasped loudly, dropping her tiny head to look down and smiles open-mouthed, then chortles.
"I'm not the only one who's eager," Caitlin says, flashing him a dirty smirk. "What are you waiting for? Fuck me, speedy."
Barry cocked back his hips then pushes forward, easing himself inside her to let her adjust to her size for now. She was super tight like crammed underneath your bed and can't get out kind of tight, her walls her moist and slippery so there wasn't anything to worry about going in dry. Caitlin's walls rubbed against Barry's enormous cock as he thrusts gently into Cailtin, grabbing onto her waist.
"Holy fuck, Barry..." she moaned breathlessly as he bucks his hips slightly faster.
Barry comes down and kisses her with fever while she's trying to catch her breath, picking up one of her legs and dropping onto his shoulder, to get a better angle for his cock to dive into her warm slit. He pulls away their kiss to hear Caitlin was constantly hissing and moaning, biting down on her lip, her big tits sway. Looking down, Barry watches as his cock slid in and out of her beautiful, wet pussy.
"Jesus Christ, your pussy is so tight, Cait," Barry groaned.
"Only for you stud." Caitlin whimpered. "Mmm...I love watching your cock easing in and out of my tight wet pussy like that."
Barry smiles and picks up his pace, taking his hand from her hip and wrapping it around her throat, squeezing lightly but firm. The other grabs her boobs, pinching her hardened pink nipples, eliciting a light moan from her continuous heavy puffs of air. Her beathing became erratic with every rapid thrust. He would rise his hips up, then drop down, pushing more of his cock to slam inside her walls that were stretching out completely.
Discreetly he flickers some lightning from his fingers, sparking her entire body to jolt all of sudden. The expression on her face was priceless. Barry watches her features change as she feels something so euphoric, going harder, faster-but too fast, deeper until she's trembling and holding her breath and gripping the counter so tight, her knuckles turn icy white.
He was so fucking hard it was unbearable to hold back now. He stared down at her, watching her writhe and dig her nails into his back. Her tits kept bouncing and her pink nubs were erect, dying to be sucked. He dropped his head, latching his mouth around it, sucking affectionately like his life depended on it. He took different routes with her breasts; slapping them hard till her flesh toned changed to red and biting hard.
"YES!" she gasped loudly. "Oh my god, you're gonna make me cum!"
"Not yet you're not." Barry says. He withdraws from her, picks her up by gripping her back and runs her out into the balcony, his velocity makes the doors behind them swing all the way open to hit the wall.
Barry spins Cailtin around and bends her at the waist against the balcony rails, doggy style. Her eyes have adjusted to the darkness and the shadows masks of the buildings all over Central City. The stars above kissed her silk flesh, shimmering her naked body down to her feet. The way her porcelain cheeks get thrown in his face, Cailtin can't help but turn and make her eyes glimmer as she looks at Barry, a coy smirk on her lips when she wiggles her hips to make her ass shake, he knows he's fucking in for it.
"Oh, my favorite position," she says with a sweet hum as she backs up, the softness of her butt brushes the tip of his cock.
"Mine too."
With one hand, she reaches under the gap between her legs and strongly grabs his cock. She pulls him forward, rubbing the tip all along her soaking pussy, Barry grunting to how wet she still is before sticking him back inside slowly until she's taken every inch.
He grips two handfuls of Caitlin's juicy ass so tight she'll have scars and before he could move, Cailtin starts to put in the work and thrusts her ass back and forth. Every rock of her hips is so damn perfect in rhythm it's making his mind go crazy. He snaps his hips up as she comes down, and her head falls back.
"I could fuck you for hours and never get tired..."
"Same here," he grunted. "But only because I have infinite stamina."
"You haven't truly used your true power. Am I not good enough?" she asked and for a slight moment it killed the mood for Cailtin but then Barry pressed his lips to her ears.
"Trust me your definitely good enough, but if I use my powers, not only will you feel like a goddess, but I could disintegrate you." Barry said. "Why the hell should I risk destroying this sexy body of yours, Ms. Snow?"
"Fair point. Keep fucking me you son of a bitch."
The satisfying sound of sloppy, wet and sticky skin slapping echoes the night and creating the most carnal, dirty sound this city has ever heard. Her tits bounce and the soft flesh of her hips dance with every pounding drop on his cock. Barry embraced Caitlin from behind and subtly sucked onto Cailtin's neck, forming a minor hickey that can be covered by makeup, but she would only know.
Barry slammed harder into her, giving a fair share of hard slaps on her tight ass so loud it sounded very painful but by Caitlin's repeating 'fuck me's' it showed that she actually enjoys it.
"Barry...I can't...I'm about to...ahhh!" she pants, before giving out a long sexy cry and seizing up in a look that scream ecstasy.
For what minutes felt like hours, and hours felt like days, Barry's endless pounding was coming to an end, his balls felt heavy, his thrusts weren't going as fast anymore.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck," he mutters as he slams home one more time, his throat flexing, he came. He came hard and swift there was no stopping it.
Cailtin lingered a minute more face planting on the rail, closing her eyes, trying to catch her breath along with Barry who collapsed on her and placed sweet kisses to her earlobe before suddenly, something happened.
As Barry was recovering from his orgasm, which was less than a microsecond, Caitlin harshly pushed him off of her and kicked him into a chair.
His eyes widen when he sees that it wasn't Caitlin anymore. Her eyes divert crystal-white, her brunette hair slowly transforms white along with her skin being more pale than normal, and finally her lips from rose-red to icy-blue.
His mouth opens when he mutters, "Frost...?"
"Hey, speedy." she smirks, placing a pale hand on her hip and cocking it. "You up for round 2?"
Hope y'all enjoyed this one! Word count being 4,833 words.
Again, sorry for the delay posts. I know some of you have been waiting for the next one but let me fill you in on something: it isn't as easy as it looks.
Alright I got nothing else to say other than see you next time on Dragon Ball Z—erm I meant, see you next time for the next chapter.