Barry's POV
After we helped Kara on her earth we returned to our own and Kara said she wanted to stay for a couple days before going back home. To be completely honest though, I didn't particularly care if she was staying for a few days because I wanted to see Snart. So the minute we got back, I made a quick but useful excuse and sped off to Len's apartment.

I couldn't wait to see him. I had been gone longer than I had expected and I knew that he was probably worried and wondering where I was.

I sped into his apartment, a huge breeze rushing in after me. I looked around the room and saw that his coffee table had stacks of papers on it. I sniffed the air, and a wonderful smell filled my nostrils. Something was cooking.

I walked into the kitchen and saw that there was something baking in the oven. But I still didn't find Snart. Suddenly arms encircled my waist and I was pulled against someone. But not just anyone...Leonard.

I felt his lips brush against my ear and he whispered, "You've been a very naughty boy, Barry."

I shivered under his touch and my breathing hitched. "Have I?"

Snart put a perfectly well placed kiss on my neck and my breath caught in my throat. "Mhm. You're late."

Snart trailed kisses along my collarbone and spun me around, capturing my lips with his as soon as he was able. I kissed back, letting my eyes flutter closed. Snart pushed me back towards the stairs and I knew we were taking this to the bedroom.

I flung my jacket off, throwing it on the floor as he picked me up and carried me upstairs to his bedroom. He laid me on the bed and pulled his shirt off, flinging it across the room somewhere. I pulled mine over my head and did the same.

"You're mine." Snart said seductively. "Not Kara's, not Iris'. Mine and no one else's."

I stared up at Snart, a blush creeping up my neck. I was his and I already knew that but he needed to know. "I'm yours."

Leonard's POV
I stare down at Barry loving how vulnerable and adorable he looks underneath me. This is what I would've been missing if I had ever killed him. If anyone killed him.

I capture his lips with my own again and let my hands wander over his body. My right slipped under his shirt while my left ventured to his thigh. I moved my lips to his neck and began to kiss and nibble on what I knew to be his sweet spot. Barry moaned and tangled his fingers in my hair.

I smirked against his throat. Barry was becoming impatient. Very impatient.

I pulled away slightly and said, "We'll have to make this...unforgettable."

That night was filled with pleasure and hormones.

A/N: Hey guys I know its a short chapter and kind of boring but I saw I had 1.03k reads for it and wrote chapter seven because I love you guys. I'll try to have another one up soon!

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