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[In moments like this Cisco can't believe how lucky he is. Growing up life had been full of so much loneliness and disappointment, and he'd tried to fit in, he really had, but it never worked out. He'd been miserable on his own, but trying to be something he wasn't had been worse, especially when, even after all of that, everyone had still hated him. So he'd studied and worked hard, and, without friends and parties to distract him, he'd graduated at the top of his class, an honor that had earned him his interview with Harrison Wells.

He knows now it wasn't really Dr. Wells who'd recruited him, but it was his talent that had brought him to STAR Labs regardless. And, being there, staying there after the particle accelerator explosion, is the whole reason he knows Barry. He hadn't realized at the time just how important that decision would be, but now, Barry's hands on him and Barry's mouth moving against his own, he knows it was the smartest thing he's ever done. All of those years of being alone, of being bullied and unwanted, were worth it to end up here. He has an amazing job, friends that are better than any family he could have been born into, and a boyfriend (who's also his best friend) that loves him and wants him and supports him.

Cisco groans softly when Barry's hands wander down to his ass, and he knows they can't get too frisky here, even down in his workroom, but it feels so nice to be the object of someone's attraction. His body is even starting to show its appreciation, and he should probably worry about what that will look like later, but right now he doesn't care. He slides his hands down Barry's back, pulling up Barry's shirt a few inches so he can feel Barry's skin under his palms, can feel Barry's body heat as he continues to kiss his boyfriend deeply, feeling warm and content and happy beyond words.]

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wearamask

[Barry and Cisco are both incredibly intelligent. They're scientists by day and superheroes by night, and they both absolutely know better than to hook up in STAR Labs. But they're also young, and in the honeymoon stage of their relationship. So what if it's a little reckless? So what if they could get caught? It's hard to care when Barry can feel Cisco responding to their closeness. It's hard to care when he knows that his boyfriend needs this right now. A distraction from his thoughts about telling his family.

So instead of stopping it- which would be the rational, mature thing to do- Barry just kisses him a little bit harder.]

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cisco_ramon

[Cisco groans into Barry's mouth, and it isn't that he didn't want sex all the time before, but now he has someone he actively wants it with, someone who actually wants him back. Ever since he started working here he's thought about what it would be like to do it in the lab somewhere, in this room in particular but in all sorts of other places, too. He realizes as the thought crosses his mind that he's glad it never happened before, back when Evil Wells had all those creepy hidden cameras installed to spy on them. Though Cisco did keep them...

It's probably too early in their relationship to start thinking about making a sex tape. And, obviously, even if they ever do record themselves being intimate, Cisco thinks they'll probably want to watch it once and destroy it, just so it doesn't fall into the wrong hands. That's the sort of blackmail they really don't need.

At any rate, the middle of a weekday is definitely not the time to christen his workshop. He has keys to the place, has come in and worked overnight before; all they'd have to do is get past security and they wouldn't be disturbed. Both of them work here (or at least security thinks that's what Barry does here), so no one would even bat an eye. God, just the idea serves to work Cisco up even more, getting Barry's naked ass on his worktable so that he'll have nice things to think about every time he's down here soldering something or building circuit boards. And for some reason he can't get past the idea of having sex in one of the cells in the Pipeline, pressed against the soundproof glass. Obviously Cisco would have to rig a trigger to open the door again from the inside, but he already knows that won't be too difficult.]

God, Barry, we have to stop. [He says it between kisses, doesn't even begin to try to move away.] I can't stop thinking about getting you naked on my desk.

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wearamask

[Barry would be lying if he claimed he'd never thought about having sex in STAR Labs. In the two years since he'd woken up from his coma- and, if he's being honest, even a little before that- a lot of his fantasies had involved this place. The partners were usually different, some of which Barry refuses to even think about now, but he'd never balked at the location.

And when his crush on Cisco had started developing in earnest, the images became more and more consistent. He and Cisco in the Cortex, the engineer pinned against the wall beside Barry's suit as the speedster fucked into him. He and Cisco in the workshop, Barry splayed out across the cold metal of the desk with Cisco between his legs. The harder Barry fell for him, the more the fantasies made their appearances. Soon enough, it was only ever Cisco.

Because of that, Cisco's insistence that they stop very nearly falls on deaf ears. Especially since it doesn't seem his boyfriend is interested in following his own recommendations.]

If that's supposed to convince me to stop, you clearly don't know me very well.

[Apparently they're of the same mind when it comes to the uses of Cisco's hiding spot.]

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cisco_ramon

[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.]

From:

wearamask

[They're terrible influences on each other when it comes to their sex life. Always pushing, silently daring the other to go just that little bit further. But it works as well in their relationship as it does in their friendship. They know each other well enough to recognize a hard no. To read the other's body language and understand what they need. And right now? They both need this, terrible idea or no.

Barry echoes his boyfriend's grin, considering the question. They've done this enough times- probably more than enough given that they haven't been together all that long and they're kind of insatiable when it comes to each other- that Barry has a pretty good idea of how long it'll take him to get Cisco to come.]

If I vibrate the whole time? Five minutes, tops.

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cisco_ramon

[Cisco bite his lower lip around a new grin. He's never understood why quickies tend to get a bad rap; obviously it's not good to rush through these things all the time, but sometimes the mood strikes in more inopportune moments, and Cisco's all about making the best of any opportunity to be sexy with his boyfriend.

Dark eyes locked on Barry's, Cisco takes Barry by both hands and tugs him off the stool he's still perched on, turning him and walking him back until Barry's thighs bump Cisco's desk.]

Are we talking, like, sex sex, or some wild, half naked grinding?

From:

wearamask

That depends. Do you have anything in here that could work as lube?

[Because Barry is all for going all out here. They may not get another opportunity like this- or, if they do, it won't be for a long while- so he wants to make the most of it. Of course, he won't be disappointed, regardless of what they do.]

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cisco_ramon

[Cisco wants to just say yes and figure it out when they get there, but one, they're really, very close to there already, and two, this is Barry, and as much as he wants this, right now, he's not going to risk getting too far down this train of thought only to end up disappointing both of them. So he has to stop and think for a moment, considering what he might have stashed in his drawers down here.

One thing he knows he doesn't have is something easy, like a tube of KY or a stash of condoms (not that they're using those in general, but they might not be a bad idea for clandestine office sex in the future, so he makes a mental note to acquire some for later). He does have several different kinds of machine lube, but he's not sure off the top of his head if any of those are non-toxic. So he pulls back just a bit, looking at his desktop to see what might be available, and his eyebrows go up when he notices a bottle of lotion sitting on the far corner. It's in a small-ish pink bottle, which means it's probably Caitlin's, but he's sure she won't mind if they use a bit, especially considering it's for a good cause. He nods toward it.]

Will that work?

From:

wearamask

[Barry's heart is beating hard and fast in his chest. He's never done anything like this before, and it makes the entire situation about a thousand times hotter. He flat-out whines when Cisco pulls away from him, hands twisting in his boyfriend's shirt to keep him from leaving. As it happens, he only draws back a couple inches. That's a relief.

He follows Cisco's gaze, eyes landing on the lotion bottle. What a stroke of luck.]

Yeah. Yeah, that's perfect.

[Barry is definitely going to pick up a few things to store in Cisco's work room. He has a feeling this won't be the last time they experiment inside STAR Labs.]

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cisco_ramon

[Cisco has to take a measured breath before he can move again, entirely too overwhelmed by the prospect of what they're about to do. He's always asked like he's smooth and experienced, but the truth is Cisco's never done anything remotely like this before. He's never dated anyone he wanted to do something like this with. Being with Barry has opened up a whole new world for Cisco, and in so many more ways than just sex, but their physical relationship is amazing beyond anything Cisco could have ever imagined.

He doesn't want to move away from Barry, but Cisco has to shift so he can reach for the bottle of lotion. He feels dizzy when he no longer has the solid press of Barry's body against him for support, and he feels his hands shaking around the bottle when he meets Barry's eyes again.]

Take your pants off.

[It's not really a command, not with the way Cisco's voice is trembling, but he knows Barry can get out of his own clothes in a heartbeat, that Barry will be ready before Cisco even manages to get his fly open. So he starts there, one hand still holding the lotion as he uses his other to thumb open the button on his pants.]

From:

wearamask

[Cisco isn't the only one whose horizons have been broadened by their relationship. Until they got together, Barry had learned the hard way that he needed to tone himself down. He was always too enthusiastic. Invested too much too soon. But with Cisco, he never has to hold back. There's something to the saying that you should marry your best friend. Because Barry has never been happier than he is with Cisco.

Happier and hornier, as it turns out. He doesn't think- no, he actually knows- that he's ever been this sexually active in his life. And every time that they're together, Barry finds another thing to love about his boyfriend. Like the quaver in his voice as he tells Barry to take off his pants. Knowing that he's the one who got Cisco that worked up is enough to make heat settle low in his stomach. And command or not, he obeys instantly. His jeans are smoking lightly where they lay in a heap on the ground from how quickly he'd removed them.]

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cisco_ramon

[True to his expectations, Barry's naked from the waist down and Cisco is still fumbling with his zipper, trying to get it down with the bottle of lotion still in hand. When Cisco was a teenager he'd had his odd fantasies about having sex with superheroes (though back then it had largely been female ones, considering he hadn't been remotely prepared at that age to come to terms with his feelings about boys), but he'd never considered how useful their powers could be in a situation like this. Not only is it ridiculously handy, the way Barry can get both of them in and out of their clothes in a hurry, but it's also really, really hot.

Technically Cisco could take his pants off too, and if someone was on their way down to the workshop Barry could get them both looking relatively presentable in about 5 nanoseconds, but this is sort of a dirty office fantasy, so Cisco only just eases his pants down a few inches, exposing his very excited genitals to the cool air of the room. He bites his lip as he looks up at Barry's face, and again he feels so amazingly lucky he's with someone as incredible and perfect for him as Barry.

Cisco's always had kinky thoughts and fantasies, but he's never felt comfortable sharing them with anyone before, worried about being judged or teased about them. This one, office sex, is actually pretty vanilla, but the fact that Barry's not only on board but just as nervous and excited about it as Cisco is means so much.

Licking his lower lip, Cisco sets the lotion bottle on the table within arm's reach, then places both of his palms on Barry's naked hips.]

"Sit on the desk," he directs, his voice shaking even harder now than it was before.