[Oh now that is a delightful development. Len grins and slides his own free hand down towards Barry's groin and gropes him, then up his chest, skimming over the symbol on his way up.
And at the moment Barry's fingers touch his cold gun, Len's fingers close lightly around his throat]
Really dirty. I ought to spank you.
dude you didn't need to do that! i was just being a lazy butt. but ty!
[it's almost enough to make him stop in his tracks. to put aside the fight completely and focus on the feel of the other man against him. but then his fingers brush the cold metal of the gun and len's hand wraps around his throat and barry...freezes.
there may not be any real pressure behind the hold, but barry's swallow is likely easy to feel, even with the material of his cowl in the way. but there's no real fear there. no reason to think that len is really going to try and hurt him. instead, it's the combination of the words, the grip, that has barry caught up trying to process what's actually happening here.]
...what if I said I wouldn't mind?
[though given his tone, it's clear he isn't entirely sure how well received his response will be.]
[Len grins and his hand slips away from Barry's throat again, hooking a thumb under his cowl to rub at his cheek. He'd never seriously try to kill Barry, not now. He only attacked him seriously because he knows Barry can take it.]
Then it wouldn't be much of a punishment... but it would still be fun.
[he only offers up a shaky smile in response, not quite noticing his automatic turn towards len's hand. it's a natural reaction to being in a position like this. to a tender touch, and the familiar weight pressed against him. mid-fight or not, he hasn't considered captain cold an enemy for a long time now. and it's moments like this that only serve to reiterate the fact that--]
[Len's heart gives a couple of really hard thumps, and his hand trembles against Barry's cheek, startled at the - to Len - outrageous show of affection even in the midst of a fight. He might have distrusted it, except he knows Barry means it.
But he's definitely more Han Solo than Luke Skywalker.]
I know.
[He smiles and kisses Barry deeply, the only way he knows to really reward Barry for saying something like that.]
[it's reactions like that that make it all worth it. that make him enjoy being able to catch len off-guard with a single declaration. for him to finally understand that it's more than just words. that it's meant in every possible way.
all thought of continuing the fight is gone, and instead, he simply slides his hands into the opening of len's coat, all hesitance gone as his fingers slip under the fabric of his shirt so they can brush against skin. the the action is quickly accompanied by a frustrated huff though, and an instantaneous removal of his gloves. look, it's easier to enjoy the moment if he can actually feel len.]
When we head back home, the media's going to have a field day with this.
[Okay, that drives the breath from his lungs - though some of it might be the touch of Barry's fingers to his bare skin. He draws a breath and shakes his head.]
You really gonna advertise the Flash's gay tryst with a known criminal kingpin? Detective West is gonna throw a fit.
I guess it's just as well you're not a bad guy anymore.
[considering what he's been up to on the waverider, it's a little impossible for him to consider len anything other than a hero. especially given just how it ended--
okay, so perhaps that's not a good thing to be thinking about right now. but it at least earns len another kiss, desperation leaking in despite all attempts to keep it at bay.]
Excuse me. [He rolls his eyes, his tone offended] Gonna wash your mouth out with soap if you keep that slander up.
[But Barry's kissing him, and that is nice, though he seems to be upset suddenly, and that's not OK. He returns the kiss with interest, hands running up and down Barry's back. When he comes up for air, he pauses, cupping Barry's cheek]
[he's shaking his head even before the question comes. it's not as though they're particularly happy thoughts, and he'd much rather focus on the fact that len is right there, alive and well. the two of them may not have discussed what happened to him yet, but it's a conversation he's all too happy to continue avoiding for the foreseeable future.]
My butt's cold.
[what with still being in the middle of a snow covered forest. it's a distraction, of course. but one he's hoping that len will at least play along with.]
[Len doesn't want to think too much about when it's time for him to leave, either. Being in the city is hard in many ways - the boredom gets to him, badly. If Eudio wasn't so rigid, or if he was more willing to risk thumbing his nose at the authority here, then he'd be literally in heaven. As it is, he chafes against the idea of behaving. But at least he has Barry and Sara.
He grins and drops a hand down to squeeze Barry's ass, then he gives it a hard slap with his palm.]
Well, I could warm it up for you, but if I drop my pants my ass is gonna get cold in this forest.
[unable to hide the sharp intake of breath at the contact, barry grins back up at len. though between one moment and the next, their positions are reversed all over again, and it's back to him straddling his waist again. though he does at least make a point of making sure that len's parka is spread out enough to keep him from touching the ground directly.
it's the thought that counts, right?]
Maybe you don't need to.
[given the fact that he's already working on the fastenings of len's pants, it's difficult not to follow just what's on his mind right now. especially once he slips his hand beneath those layers, fingers wrapping around his cock. closing the space between them again, his voice is quiet as he speaks again.]
There's no one around, so... [and then his hand is vibrating. because sex may not be a good idea out there, but he can at least do this much.]
[Len grins up at Barry, both hands squeezing his ass now. He doesn't know exactly what the Flash is planning, but that's the fun of it.
And then Barry's opening his fly and his eyes light up with anticipation, only to close with a heartfelt, deep groan of pleasure as Barry's hand vibrates.]
Fuck...gorgeous, you oughtta have a warning label.
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aww <3
And at the moment Barry's fingers touch his cold gun, Len's fingers close lightly around his throat]
Really dirty. I ought to spank you.
dude you didn't need to do that! i was just being a lazy butt. but ty!
there may not be any real pressure behind the hold, but barry's swallow is likely easy to feel, even with the material of his cowl in the way. but there's no real fear there. no reason to think that len is really going to try and hurt him. instead, it's the combination of the words, the grip, that has barry caught up trying to process what's actually happening here.]
...what if I said I wouldn't mind?
[though given his tone, it's clear he isn't entirely sure how well received his response will be.]
<3 I felt like it XD
Then it wouldn't be much of a punishment... but it would still be fun.
pretend my hugging emote from plurk is here shh
I really do love you, you know.
/hugs!
But he's definitely more Han Solo than Luke Skywalker.]
I know.
[He smiles and kisses Barry deeply, the only way he knows to really reward Barry for saying something like that.]
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all thought of continuing the fight is gone, and instead, he simply slides his hands into the opening of len's coat, all hesitance gone as his fingers slip under the fabric of his shirt so they can brush against skin. the the action is quickly accompanied by a frustrated huff though, and an instantaneous removal of his gloves. look, it's easier to enjoy the moment if he can actually feel len.]
When we head back home, the media's going to have a field day with this.
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You really gonna advertise the Flash's gay tryst with a known criminal kingpin? Detective West is gonna throw a fit.
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[considering what he's been up to on the waverider, it's a little impossible for him to consider len anything other than a hero. especially given just how it ended--
okay, so perhaps that's not a good thing to be thinking about right now. but it at least earns len another kiss, desperation leaking in despite all attempts to keep it at bay.]
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[But Barry's kissing him, and that is nice, though he seems to be upset suddenly, and that's not OK. He returns the kiss with interest, hands running up and down Barry's back. When he comes up for air, he pauses, cupping Barry's cheek]
What is it, babe?
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My butt's cold.
[what with still being in the middle of a snow covered forest. it's a distraction, of course. but one he's hoping that len will at least play along with.]
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He grins and drops a hand down to squeeze Barry's ass, then he gives it a hard slap with his palm.]
Well, I could warm it up for you, but if I drop my pants my ass is gonna get cold in this forest.
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it's the thought that counts, right?]
Maybe you don't need to.
[given the fact that he's already working on the fastenings of len's pants, it's difficult not to follow just what's on his mind right now. especially once he slips his hand beneath those layers, fingers wrapping around his cock. closing the space between them again, his voice is quiet as he speaks again.]
There's no one around, so... [and then his hand is vibrating. because sex may not be a good idea out there, but he can at least do this much.]
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And then Barry's opening his fly and his eyes light up with anticipation, only to close with a heartfelt, deep groan of pleasure as Barry's hand vibrates.]
Fuck...gorgeous, you oughtta have a warning label.