There was no one in the world that Barry loved more than Caitlin. There had never been any doubt during any part of their relationship that he didn’t know that she was the woman that he would spend the rest of his life with. It was like she was the other half of him that he had been waiting his whole life for. And he would forever be grateful that he found her.
Some people might of thought that they had gotten in too deep too fast. But Barry thought they were idiots. What was the point in taking things slow if you knew this was The One . Why would anyone waste time debating and pushing things off when they could move forward on to better, loving…amazing things. There were just some things that you didn’t have to take slow, love , when the right kind, was one of those.
He took that slow philosophy when it came to their life in bed too…most of the time. Sometimes he liked the extra speed, those moments when you just couldn’t wait because you needed each other so badly. But more likely then not, Barry would always take his time with Caitlin, enjoying every last moment he could with her.
Like he was now with his mouth teasing her harden nipple slowly. Tugging on it with his teeth gently as her hands wrapped in his hair , causing a moan to escape his mouth around her sensitive nipple. Barry loved the feeling of her hands in his hair, running through the locks or tugging them in pleasure. It just made him suck at her nipple harder before using his tongue to sooth it in small circles.
His head pulled away from her breasts though as he saw those hands pulling her panties aside so she could grind herself against his jean covered knee fully exposed. He didn’t know how it could be that he could get harder behind the confines of his pants, but watching that act stole the air from him as his jeans got even tighter then before.
It was such a lovely sight to see her there, rubbing herself against his knee pressed hard against her core. He wished that he wasn’t wearing the jeans so he could feel just how much he affected her, like she did him. To be able to see her working to get herself off while he felt every movement.
A hand slipped from where he hand a hold of her till it could move, sliding slowly under her, till his fingers could touch the wetness forming. His fingers slowly stroked among her lips, teasing as she kept moving, before moving in a quick motion so his fingers were inside her. The speedster could feel just how warm and tight she was around his fingers, causing a little moan to escape at the thought of what it would feel like with her wrapped around his cock .
Mouth instantly attaching to her own kissing her deeply and passionately while he moved her off his knee. He made quick work so that she laid under him, his fingers till thrusting inside her pussy slowly , thumb rubbing small circles around her clit.
” Fuck baby, do you know how god damn sexy you are….how hot you make me.” Barry’s eyes were filled with passion and the heat of his desire as he stared down at her “ You make it hard to have any control…” Something , Barry didn’t have much of to begin with. Control over his actions went out the window when he was much younger, and having Caitlin there so ready and beautiful….well that wasn’t helping any. Not that he really minded.
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[M] Pull an all-nighter chasing that desire, @BARRY ALLEN
PERMALINK // POSTED ON: Sep 25 2016, 01:21 PM
As it was with every married couple to have ever graced the Earth, there is always that one argument in every marriage that never seems to find a resolution. It's brought up every now and again and sparks yet another small argument but both parties either grow distracted or concede to dropping the subject at least for another night.
Barry and Caitlin didn't argue much at all; both were fairly quiet beings even before they had fallen in love and while they could be outgoing with each other, it was never in a negative way. Even the one argument that continued to plague them wasn't a hostile one; it wasn't something that would ruin their relationship if it remained unresolved for too long, so the couple most definitely had that to be thankful for.
Still, like any argument, it often had their opinions clashing at the most inopportune of times and given their argument had something to do with the bedroom, that often meant that any between-the-sheets fun that they were hoping for was often postponed until they could settle on something that both parties felt satisfied enough with to continue on.
Caitlin was one of the many that had never actively preferred to leave the lights on while being intimate with someone while Barry adored leaving the lights on because he was more of a visual kind of person than Caitlin was; he preferred being able to see everything that was going on, and that wasn't exactly possible with the lights off.
Nine times out of ten there was an argument before bed that centered around whether or not the lights would be turned off or remain on. Both had valid points that they argued to defend their sides of the fence and usually they were able to at least find some sort of compromise, but Caitlin wasn't wanting to waste any time that evening bickering over the fact that she wanted the lights off for the night. Already she was a little buzzed after having some drinks with a few of her colleagues in celebration of a successful experimental test, so the only thing that she found herself wanting upon getting home was him.
Upon kicking her heels off in the kitchen, Caitlin stumbled her way into the living room. The blonde biting down on her bottom lip as she tried to contain the smile that was attempting to paint itself across her lips. 'Good evening, Mr. Allen..." Given it was still fairly early in the evening, it wasn't too big of a surprise that he had been lounging in the living room rather than retreating to bed; frankly, that worked a bit better for the plan she had been concocting during her cab ride home...
He was always wanting to see her - that was why he always argued to leave the lights on - so Caitlin's hope was that if she let him see everything he wanted beforehand, it wouldn't be a problem to turn the lights off once things started to go beyond that. It was a blind hope - one that was influenced by alcohol, of course - but she was confident.
Confident enough to be pressing the power button off on the television as she stood in front of him before tugging her red button-up dress open with enough force to send said buttons flying across the living room floor in any and all directions. A look of surprise taking over Caitlin's face as she chewed down on her bottom lip slightly harder. "Oops..."
She'd regret that tomorrow, she was sure, as she stood in front of her husband in nothing more than her black bra and her dress which still hugged tightly around her hips as the bottom buttons remained intact.
PERMALINK // POSTED ON: Oct 22 2016, 10:35 PM
Married life for Barry was perfection. If they made posters about how great marriage could be, he felt that him and Caitlin would be on them. There wasn’t a day that went by that he wasn’t grateful for being the one of the ones to find her when she had been kidnapped by vampires in the city. Because from the moment his eyes met her it was like some part of his destiny just clicked into place.
He missed her when she was gone, even when it was just her out with her coworkers. But that was how it was supposed to be right? To think about your loved one even when it was only a few hours ago you were kissing them good morning? But tonight had been about Caitlin and her co-workers success, which meant they would go out for some drinks, and his lovely wife would take a cab home to him. He wouldn’t of been a great addition anyways, since no matter how hard he tried he couldn’t get drunk anymore.
Due to a freak accident that had happen a while ago in the city, Barry had been given incredible abilities. He moved at a speed that no one had seen before, faster than any man alive. Wounds that usually would have kept someone out of commission for weeks, healed in minutes. And when he moved fast enough, it seemed like life slowed down around him, making it easy for him to manipulate the small things in the world to what everyone else thought was a flash of motion, but to him was just reaching out.
But with these abilities came some side effects of course too. He was extremely sensitive to the cold now, so much that it was theorized that if too much of it was introduced to his body he could die. He had to eat almost constantly in the day, triple if not more than the average person, because his metabolism was so high if he didn’t he would end up passing out, and his own body start to tear it’s self apart for energy after too long. Along the same lines, his metabolism was so high that no drugs, alcohol, or serums could work for him, it burned out of his system the moment it hit.
It had taken Barry a little while to confess to Caitlin that he was the Flash, the man that took her from the building she was hostage in. He would admit that most of it was fear, it wasn’t every day you told someone you were a metahuman who goes around rescuing people in his free time. But it obviously turned out great and the two of them were married, less than a year of being together.
He was flipping through the channels on the TV, not really sure what to watch , when he heard the door open and Caitlin come in. A few moments more and Caitlin was stumbling into the living room and turning off the TV. Barry’s eyes were already on her from the moment she came into line of sight but when she grabbed the top of her dress, causing the buttons to fly everywhere and her topless he couldn’t help but stare. He just hope his mouth wasn’t hanging open while he did it.
He couldn’t help but have his eyes roaming over her now topless chest, covered in just her bra while she stood in front of him. She always captivated him with just how beautiful she was, every bit of her was stunning and left him wanting to see more. It took all his control not to just zoom over to where she was standing and get rid of the rest of her clothes that kept her from his view. But he controlled himself, just barely, and only cause he was wondering what his tipsy wife was planning next for them.
”I think you lost your top, Dr. Snow…Maybe it might be best to get rid of the rest…” He moved his eyes from her chest up to her eyes while he spoke to her, hoping that she really did get rid of the rest of the dress for him to see…
PERMALINK // POSTED ON: Jan 21 2017, 08:44 PM
Caitlin had never thought she would ever be the type that would have jumped into marriage nearly as quickly as she had. Her previous engagement had been after being romantically involved with someone for a couple of years prior to him proposing to her. Granted, that engagement had ended when a work project had ended the lives of many - her fiancé included. Still, Caitlin knew their engagement would have lasted a bit longer before the two had jumped into a marriage.
With Barry... well, nothing with Barry had ever been exactly normal. From the first time they had met up until they day Caitlin had said 'I do'... It shouldn't have been much of a surprise that things had gone from point A to point B so damn quickly.
That wasn't to say that Caitlin was suddenly the most confident being on the face of the planet. In fact, the blonde scientist still struggled with her self-consciousness. Had she been sober, there would have been no way in hell that she would be standing there in front of her husband, slowly (but clumsily) undressing herself in front of him.
Still, with each unsteady stumble came another button that was undone and another inch of skin that was gifted to her husband's grateful gaze. There had never been a moment in their relationship where Barry had made her feel less than beautiful, but that didn't always stop her own insecurities from sneaking into her mind when she least wanted them to. She had insecurities and reservations about her body, however. That she wasn't as thin and toned as other women, that her thighs were too thick, that her breasts weren't as large or as full as the women on magazine covers...
That was why she fought to have the lights turned off every time she and Barry were intimate with each other. It wasn't an argument she won very often; during the beginning of their relationship, he had been understanding and accommodating but the more they had gotten to know each other, the more Barry had pressed to leave the lights on so that he could see all of her.
His words brought her attention back to him and away from her more insecure thoughts and had a small smirk forming on her lips as she tried to be a little bit slower in unbuttoning the rest of her dress until she had reached the bottom of it. It was then that Caitlin playfully tossed the garment at her husband before making her way towards him, effectively closing the distance between them.
"Is there anything else that I should be getting rid of, Mr. Allen? Maybe... this?" Her hands were finding his as she trailed them up her bare abdomen to her bra-clad breasts. "Because... if you reach over and turn the lamp off, I could definitely do away with this and maybe these..." With those words her hands were dragging his hands back down her body to her matching black panties, making sure he understood just what she was willing to remove.
PERMALINK // POSTED ON: Feb 8 2017, 05:24 PM
Barry’s eyes followed Caitlin’s hands as they moved down her body unbuttoning the remaining buttons of her dress slowly. It was a great pleasure for Barry to be able to look at Caitlin. Because he thought she was the most beautiful woman in the world. Every part of her made him speechless on several occasions, and he wasn’t shy about letting it known how much he enjoyed looking at her.
He understood his wife’s view on it, he always had. He knew what it was like to be self conscious and worried about yourself, it’s how he felt throughout high school and college. Even now, with him being in the best shape of his life and remaining that way due to his abilities, there were some moments where he was transported back to that kid being pushed around by the jocks or even the officers at work.
But never with Caitlin. She gave him confidence when she looked at him. She made him feel like he was good looking and sexy and as if there was nothing that he could do that would ever change that. He loved it, and he wanted to make her feel the same way, to make her feel how he saw her.
Granted this lead to a lot of mini-arguments before bed about if they would turn the lights on or if they would turn the lights off. Sometimes it ended with a compromise, though Barry still fought hard on the side of lights on every time it came up.
His mind though was very happily blank though when it came to that subject as he watched his wife slipping the dress of her body before finding his face full of dress that he had been too distracted to move and catch it. In a blur of motion his hand was grasping hold of the dress and throwing it somewhere over his head in just a few seconds.
He was gifted instead with his wife making her way towards them till the distance was almost non-existent. Barry had to say that he was enjoying the up close and personal view he was getting with her so close to him, standing only in her bra and panties right there. The gift only got better when her hands took his own and suddenly they were on her breasts, the bra being the only thing that kept him away from touching them fully.
It took him a while to really process what Caitlin was saying to him, his mind and gaze distracted with the sight and feel of her. Once they were processed though, Barry was having a difficult time not saying yes and turning the light off right then and there , probably breaking the lamp in his excitement.
But god, did Barry want to see her, all of her right there in front of him. But if he argued the lights on, he might not get that anyways. So instead, Barry decide that two can play at the sexy card to get what I want, game.
With him still sitting on the couch and her standing there in front of him , it gave him the vantage point of his mouth being at the perfect height to start exploring. Leaning up just a bit he was able to put his mouth right at the edge of her bra, barely brushing his lips against the smooth skin of her breast, taking his time to tease both before letting his lips slip south.
He kept going until he was leaning down so his lips now traced just above where her panties were, letting his hands slip down to join him as well before looking up at her. But Dr. Snow, I think I want to explore without waiting for the light to be off. And wouldn’t it be worth it to not waste a second of exploration…”
PERMALINK // POSTED ON: May 7 2017, 08:00 PM
There weren't many beings that knew just how self-conscious Caitlin was when it came to her own body; truth be told, she wasn't entirely sure where said state of self-consciousness came from. She hadn't endured any physical or emotional trauma that had her ashamed of how she looked; she didn't have a whole lot of scarring in any specific part of her body that might have her feeling as though she weren't a work of art in her own right...
She hadn't always been this way, oddly enough. While Caitlin hadn't been with many men, she had had a fiance; someone she had been intimate with prior to his passing. She hadn't really cared what he thought of her; lights on or lights off, it was all the same. Comfortable, familiar, ordinary... Caitlin had always known what to expect. Perhaps at the end of the day, there was a tiny piece of her that hadn't cared if a day would come when he would tire of her... That wasn't to say that Caitlin had wanted him to die - his death had devastated her in ways she had never known to be possible - but perhaps she had known deep down that their love had never intended to be forever.
Maybe things were different because Caitlin didn't have to dig deep to know that she was truly and forever meant to be with Barry... Maybe things were different because she actually cared about the fact that he could easily tire of her or her body... that he might see someone he wants more than he ever wanted her... that he would leave.
It was getting increasingly difficult to continue thinking about why she wanted the lights turned out as Barry's mouth found the skin of her breasts that weren't covered by the cups of her black bra. They didn't linger too long there, of course. No, instead they were dipping south, moving along the smooth, exposed skin of her abdomen, and then her lower abdomen until they were settled - teasingly so - along the black line of her panties.
Biting down on her bottom lip gently, Caitlin had to focus on what she had been lobbying for just moments ago; the need to turn off the lights already escaping her mind as his words found her ears.
"I... well..." How could she deny her husband the same damn thing she had been craving all night? To feel his hands, his lips, his everything all over her body... She had been aching for him; there was no way in hell she was going to toss that aside just so she could turn off the light. "I mean... it wouldn't hurt if we postponed turning the lights off... right?"
PERMALINK // POSTED ON: Jun 7 2017, 07:23 PM
A grin spread across Barry's face while he looked up at his wife, knowing that he had won some time before the thought of lights came back up. He gave her hip a small nip as his hands wrapped around her thighs and brought her closer till she was straddling his thighs. His mouth was hovering over her mouth as he smiled, the hands sliding up her sides slowly back to her breasts.
"Mmm Dr.Snow I think you are right...the lights can wait. We have some important things to explore first after all. For science after all. Reactions of the human body" His quick fingers moved to her back so he could quickly undo the bra holding his wife's breasts, with a quick toss across the room, he knew they wouldn't be seeing it again till sometime tomorrow.
His hands came forward to cup Caitlin's full breasts in his hands softly "We should start here, let's see what reactions we can pull here" He whispered softly against his wife's lips as he teased her with words before getting started with his hands.
Barry was a fast creature by nature. His whole life was done at a speed that pretty much no one could follow. When he first gained his powers he had thought everyone else was frozen in time as he moved, when really he was the one that was moving too fast. Even just the simple step forward caused his whole world to freeze around him. It had taken a long time for him to learn how to control how to go slow. Even then sometimes it was uncomfortable for him.
But in times like this where he got to take his time and savor the beautiful woman that was in front of them, there was nothing on earth that could make him want to speed up.
His hands gently cupped her breasts, long fingers being able to sweep across the sides of them slowly. One hand pulled away from under her breast in order to roam his fingers across their pale smoothness, tracing small patterns into her skin around her nipple, before finally brushing against it. His fingers latching on to the rosy nipple as it harden, pulling and rolling gently between his thumb and finger before making the fingers on his other hand do the same with the opposite breasts.
He hummed softly against her mouth, biting gently on her bottom lip before pulling his mouth fulling away "It seems further testing is required, Dr. Snow" Barry's hands removed themselves from her breasts to her hips raising her up taller on her knee's so her breasts were there at eye level with him. One of his knee's moved to be bent slightly so it was pressed tightly up against her, between her warm thighs before his mouth made it's move to her breast.
Starting with the tops of her breasts, he mimicked the same motions he did when he had been trying to distract her from turning off the lights. His mouth skimming over the flawless skin there before sliding down slowly till he could tease her nipple with his breath. He made quick work of teasing her before he settled his mouth fully there, so he could tease her with his tongue. Slowly swirling his tongue around her sensitive nipple there, tugging lightly with his teeth before soothing it with his tongue. Repeating the same movements with the other breast.
The knee he had place between her thigh pressed hard against her, teasing her through her panties. Every movement she would make would just have her teasing herself more on his knee, knowing that it would only increase the feeling he was giving her with his mouth on her breasts.
PERMALINK // POSTED ON: Jun 25 2017, 02:07 PM
The battle over the lights being off or on when they were at their most intimate was a battle they had been engaging in since the first night they had consummated their relationship. Caitlin hated having the lights on when she was at her most vulnerable; she wasn't the most comfortable with her body, having only ever been with one person prior to Barry. She worried her skin was too pale, almost unnaturally so after everything she had endured a couple of years ago... She worried about the faint pink scars on her body from various falls, accidents, tumbles...
Didn't every girl?
Barry was relentless, though. He never seemed to cave when it came to their little domestic feud and was just as adamant about wanting the lights on as she was when it came to wanting them off.
Still, Caitlin was all smirks as she felt her husband offering her a gentle nip; his hands wrapping around her thighs in an effort to bring her closer to him until her body was successfully straddling his. It was easy to get lost in the argument... but it was even easier to get lost in the feeling of his mouth hovering over hers while his hands found their way back to her breasts.
"Reactions of the human body, huh..." His words had been spoken as he expertly removed her bra, throwing it clear across the room without so much as a second thought. It was then that his hands were able to cup her bare breasts; a small smirk finding Caitlin's lips as he informed her that he planned on starting there.
He loved to tease her, there was no denying that... but Caitlin would be lying if she were to say that she didn't enjoy teasing him back whenever and wherever she got the chance. Sometimes she tried to shamelessly avoid being teased - it was always so bittersweet to have someone working you so slowly and in such a calculated fashion - but sometimes... like tonight... she didn't mind being worked so slowly.
It never seemed to matter what he did to her, her body always reacted to him. The small patterns his long fingers traced along the tops and sides of her pale breasts... The way he expertly avoided her nipple until he was ready to brush his fingers across it ever so gently. Just enough to grab her attention before his fingers were latching onto her nipple as it hardened in reaction to his teasing. Her head falling back ever so slightly with a soft moan as his fingers tugged on and rolled her nipples gently between his thumb and index fingers.
It was hard for Caitlin to pay attention to anything Barry was trying to say to her when his fingers were working her nipples so flawlessly. In fact, nothing he had said even registered until she felt his hands moving from her breasts to her tips, raising her up onto her knees so that her breasts were level with his face. She could feel one of his knees pushing up between her thighs just as his mouth moved to one of her breasts.
Her hips were instantly pressing down so that she was able to tease herself against his knee; her panties were already soaked and if he hadn't been wearing pants, she was positive he'd have been able to feel the effect he had on her as she rocked herself against his knee gently.
Her hands were in the back of his hair, feeling it sliding between her fingers as she gripped it ever so slightly in an effort to keep his mouth on the nipple that he was now swirling his tongue around before he moved to the opposite breast, tugging against it gently with his teeth before soothing it with his tongue much as he had done with the other.
Caitlin's rosy nipples were hard under his tongue; her body reacting much as it always did to everything he did to her. His knee pressing hard against her which had her gasping in approval; one of her hands reaching down between them to pull her black lace panties to one side so that she could feel the rough material of his jeans against her swollen, sensitive clit as she continued to grind herself down against him, longing for more friction.
PERMALINK // POSTED ON: Jan 8 2018, 09:11 PM
To say that Caitlin typically wasn't this forward would be an understatement of epic proportions. She had always been a self-conscious creature at best, and had never really been bold enough to come on to much of anyone - least of all her husband - in such a brazen way. She always knew that he could do so much better than someone like her, even if he told her time and time again that as far as he was concerned, she was as good as it could get.
It was no secret that Caitlin didn't feel worthy of being with someone like Barry. Someone who was handsome, kind and, well, a superhero in his own right. He deserved to be with someone just as exceptional as he was, yet here he was, on top of her in their living room, savouring the one time Caitlin was able to be as bold as she always wanted to be. So what if it was the alcohol...
He would want more of this, Caitlin was positive. He had never kept it quiet just how endearing he had found her the first time she had drank in front of him, though that had ended up with her doing (very poor) karaoke... on stage... in front of many, many people.
Caitlin would be open to another sex-filled night after a few glasses (or bottles) of wine, though she knew that come morning, she wouldn't want to be doing any drinking anytime soon if she felt half as bad come dawn as she was feeling good now.
Feeling her husband's mouth sucking down on her nipple harder before his tongue was rushing to sooth it, Caitlin found herself arching her breast up against his mouth almost as though she were encouraging the roughness. That wasn't entirely like her, either, but her senses were both dulled and on fire at the same time thanks to the alcohol. Every nerve lit up every time he touched her, and yet it didn't seem to be enough.
She could feel just how hard he was getting behind the fabric of the pants he continued to wear, which only had Caitlin wanting him more. Her hips grinding down somewhat harder against his knee as she found herself desperate for friction where she was needing it the most. She was wet, that much she knew for certain; she could feel the material of his pants dampening the more she rubbed herself against them, only adding to the sensation all the more.
It didn't seem to take long for his fingers to drift downward, teasing the bare skin between her thighs as Caitlin tried her hardest to focus on not coming too soon. It was hard to be selfless when her intoxicated mind wanted nothing more than for her to find her own orgasm.
His fingertips teased her lips softly before he was using his speed to thrust them up inside of her in one single, quick movement. Two of his fingers filling her as her back arched and her breath hitched in her throat. It was the perfect distraction for him to be able to move her off and away from his knee so that she was laying beneath him completely. Had she taken notice to him depriving her of the friction she was gaining by grinding down on his knee just moments ago, it might not have been as easy to get her where he was wanting her.
It was his warm thumb pressing into her clit in gentle circles that had a series of moans falling from her lips as her thighs parted just enough for him to fit himself between. Her own hands were busy trying to make quick work of his belt buckle as she loosened it just enough for her to be able to unbutton and unzip his pants while his mouth was busy against hers. Neither seemed to have much in the way of control that night, but Caitlin wasn't finding herself minding whatsoever, and she wasn't hearing any protests from Barry...
Reaching a hand into his pants until she was able to wrap her fingers around his throbbing shaft, Caitlin was biting down on her bottom lip through their heated kiss as she found mind focusing on what it would feel to have him inside of her. Her hand was gentle as she removed his hard length from the confines of his pants, stroking him lazily from base to tip and back again just to feel him throbbing in her warm hand.
A smirk touched her lips as he pulled away from her just long enough to tell her how little control he was finding himself in possession of, content to see that they both seemed to be on the same page. Still, if he was going to take advantage of the night and keep the lights on, Caitlin wanted to take advantage of his hot-and-heavy state and tip the scale in her favour in another area altogether. Perhaps not where the lights were concerned, but maybe where desperation came into play...
"Sit down..." Not that she wanted him to pull his fingers or his thumb from her, but he was going to have to stop touching her for her to take over enough to return some of the pleasure. Part of that being the words she chose ever so carefully; words she didn't speak too often. "I wanna suck your cock..."
PERMALINK // POSTED ON: Jan 15 2018, 12:34 AM
I've been waiting patiently,
Pull yourself all over me
Shy was not a word that was used to describe Barry Allen. He knew exactly what, how and when he wanted anything that came his way. Even from the moment when he said he wanted to find his mother’s true killer, he didn’t make it a secret.
This also translated to his sex life as well, and never more then with Caitlin. He couldn’t help it, except want everything with her. Every experience and every different activity they could try in bed, he wanted to do.
But along with that, Barry also wanted to see everything with Caitlin. Though she didn’t feel the same. He understood why she didn’t of course. Well… He didn’t and did all at the same time. He did because he knew how Caitlin felt about herself. And he didn’t because to Barry…she was the most beautiful woman in the world.
This side of Caitlin though was one that he rarely got to see. He knew it was because she had a little too much to drink, but he couldn’t say he didn’t like it. While he loved Caitlin and he loved every moment together that they had, it was exciting at the same to get to see the other hidden side that only came out every once in a while. Then again, he knew he would be excited all over again when she was sober and shy but open with him once more.
The speedster couldn’t help the moan that escaped his lips as he felt his wife’s hand slip inside his pants to grip the shaft of his cock firmly in her hand. Barry was already hard and throbbing from how turned on she had made him, but now with her hand slowly sliding up and down on him, it was too much for even words.
His kiss was hard against her own soft lips as his fingers circling her clit sped up with the addition of her hand stroking his shaft as if they had all the time in the world. He couldn’t help it, but when he was so distracted his speed swept away from him at times. As her hand slowly circled the head, his hips on instinct thrusted gently against her stroke.
But then she amped everything up by ten with just a few simple words. The words went straight through him and down to his cock that she was stroking, I want to suck your cock … . Caitlin didn’t use the words often, but when she did…it was known just the effect it had on the metahuman.
Barry could feel his heart speed up, and was sure in that instant his pupils dilated with even more excitement that he felt. He moved faster then could be seen by the eye, instantly sitting up as he was told by her, rushing to push his pants down and help free his cock fully, tripping over his own movements in his excitement. ”Oh god… Caitlin…fuck you know what that does to me…”
While he didn't want to ever pull away from his wife's perfect pussy that was right there so close to touch, he couldn't hold back the want he had for her mouth on him. He always loved the feel of her teasing him with her tongue, or how soft her lips felt wrapped around the head of his cock. Just the thought of it could arouse him in just an instant. But knowing in just a few moments it would be a reality was almost too much to handle.
PERMALINK // POSTED ON: Mar 30 2018, 04:07 PM
There was no denying that Caitlin wasn't always this open and this brave, especially when it came to the sex life that she shared with her now-husband, Barry. It wasn't that she didn't want to explore and try new things in the bedroom, or that she didn't want to please the man that she had decided to share her life with, because she did! She really did. At the end of the day, it was her unease with her own body that always had her on edge when it came to Barry. He was gorgeous; he could have stayed with someone as gorgeous as Felicity Smoak or found someone just as beautiful as their blonde friend... She compared herself to other women too much, that much she knew... but how could she not?
He just deserved so much more and Caitlin was painfully aware of the fact that he deserved more than what she had to offer. Barry always adamantly denied that fact because he was truly happy with their life — and she believed that to be the truth — but that didn't mean that the gracious man didn't deserve more.
Caitlin knew that sometimes she moved a little too slowly for Barry's liking; he was so used to moving quickly that sometimes he got caught up in his ability to be everywhere at once, but Caitlin... well, she was the polar opposite, wasn't she? She enjoyed moving achingly slow, much as the cold did.
The tipsy blonde had to lean back to allow her husband the room to rid himself of his pants altogether; her hands gripping onto anything she could to keep from toppling over altogether as her balance still seemed slightly askew. It seemed that Barry was just as intoxicated as she was as he stumbled and tripped over his own movements, though his drunk was purely on lust rather than alcohol.
A small smirk formed on the blonde's lips as she saw just how affected Barry was by her words. They weren't words that she spoke very often, but it seemed that every time she did, it was so well beyond worth it...
Her hands were flat against his chest, pushing him back into the sofa as she wiggled her way down onto the floor until she was kneeling in front of him. Her hands trailing ever so slowly down his chest and his abdomen until they eventually came to rest on his now-bare thighs. One of her hands straying from its position to wrap around the shaft of her husband's hard cock once again, lazily stroking it just in time for the tip of her tongue to swipe along the tip, giving him a slight tease of what was to come.
Maybe aprt of her was wanting him to use that quickster speed he was so well known for to encourage her to take him into her mouth, or maybe she really did just want to tease the hell out of him and make him enjoy a nice, slow pace for a change... but either way? Caitlin was already enjoying herself more than her drunken state could have possibly anticipated.
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