[Cisco grins at Barry's reply, and it's a spectacularly bad idea, especially since the rest of Team Flash doesn't even know they're a couple yet, and anyone could come down here at any time completely unannounced, but the look on Barry's face makes it impossible for Cisco to think clearly. Catching the hem of Barry's shirt, he tugs it up in the back, then shifts back enough that he can pull the garment up over Barry's head, letting it fall to the floor. The action leaves Barry's hair a bit tousled, and Cisco can't stop himself from leaning in for a kiss, pressing their mouths together wetly.
Cisco groans as he pulls back, running his hands up and down Barry's naked back and meeting Barry's eyes.]
How fast do you think we could do this?
[His voice is low and husky, and his cock is fully hard and aching between his legs. He doesn't want to have to rush through this, but the longer it takes, the more of a chance they'll be caught in the act. They could still stop now, but there's no way Cisco can go back upstairs in this state, skin flushed and erection making a more than subtle bulge in the front of his pants, and, more to the point, he doesn't want to. Now that the image is fully formed, Barry sitting on the edge of his desk, legs spread to make space for Cisco to move between them, it's the only thing Cisco can think about, all Cisco wants.]
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Date: 2016-08-12 06:02 am (UTC)Cisco groans as he pulls back, running his hands up and down Barry's naked back and meeting Barry's eyes.]
How fast do you think we could do this?
[His voice is low and husky, and his cock is fully hard and aching between his legs. He doesn't want to have to rush through this, but the longer it takes, the more of a chance they'll be caught in the act. They could still stop now, but there's no way Cisco can go back upstairs in this state, skin flushed and erection making a more than subtle bulge in the front of his pants, and, more to the point, he doesn't want to. Now that the image is fully formed, Barry sitting on the edge of his desk, legs spread to make space for Cisco to move between them, it's the only thing Cisco can think about, all Cisco wants.]