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Glowing red hands and eyes, strands of your hair turned to pure orange flames, fire flowing from beneath your feet propelling you forward towards one of the three men you were battling. “You aren’t going to hurt these men and women. They fight every day to protect this city and now it’s my duty to protect them.” You shouted, eyeing the members of the CCPD as it was under attack. One of the men used his super strength to hurl a desk at you, and you simply incinerated it in mid air, letting the ashes fall. His eyes went wide when you’d shot a ball of flames at him, knocking him back towards a wall as it seered his shirt. His head knocked against the brick and he was out, one down two to go. You turned your attention to the shorter man who quickly attempted to stretch his ever-flexible body around the corner to escape. “You know what happens to plastic when it gets hot right?” You called to him smugly, throwing a constant flow of fire at him as he yelled, his meta-human body turning to a liquid mess on the floor. “It melts.” You answered yourself, laughing softly before feeling a bullet hit your shoulder, and you screamed in agony, losing your bearings and falling harshly to the floor. The third man was simply human and he was the only one to hurt you, what were the odds. You glanced up to him and growled, your entire body erupting back into blazing fumes. With a loud scream you shot a hard ball of fire through his leg, ripping his jeans open and causing a rather nasty burn to his skin. He yelled out and dropped his weapon, giving the head detective the opportunity to cuff him as the building erupted in cheers. One man stayed silent though, swallowing his nerves as he rushed to your side. Your fiery exterior faltered again and you collapsed, your shoulder throbbing and bleeding. Even with super-healing properties it still hurt like a motherfucker.

“I-I.. here..” The gold-rimmed glasses staring down at you gleamed as he pressed a wet cloth to your shoulder, as it stung you realized it was soaked in an astringent. You hissed slightly but held it to the wound. “Thank you…?” You let the sentence hang open waiting for his name. “Oh! B-Barry, Barry Allen. CSI.” He held a hand out to you until realizing quickly that you couldn’t really shake it. You smiled from behind your red eye mask. He was cute and shy, but yet he’d jumped up to save the hero. That was commendable. “Well thank you Mr. Allen,” you cooed, the pain had subsided from where the bullet grazed, and you removed the gauze to reveal nothing but a tear in your suit. The brunette’s eyes went wide and he nodded. “You– you heal very quickly, that’s astounding. I uhm-” He stuttered and you giggled softly as you stood up, him helping you to your feet gently. As you rose the building erupted in cheers again and you looked around to see everyone clapping and cheering for you. A large smile rose to your face as you let a gentle flow of flames leave your feet and you spun through the air. Barry watched you in awe and you winked at him, making his face match your mask almost immediately. “Thank you everyone!” You shouted. “But the real hero here, is Mr. Barry Allen.” You motioned towards the slender man and his eyebrows shot up. “Wh-What? M-Me? Oh no, I just–” “You just made sure I was alright, and to me that makes you a true hero. So thank you.” You smiled and landed in front of him. “If it’s not too much to ask I’d love to thank you with lunch? My treat?” A few of the officers made catcalls, whistling and yelling that Barry was ‘the man’. You giggled and held your hand out to him and he happily took it, face reading like a giddy child. Pulling him to you he gulped down the lump in his throat. “Hold on tight.” You whispered before soaring into the air, Barry letting out a surprised yell as the two of you left the building, only to land yourselves on the roof.

“S-So, lunch?” He questioned, looking around. You giggled a bit before removing your mask, showing your true face. He smiled at you with a sigh. “Wow you’re.. gorgeous..” he stated and now you felt your own cheeks flush. “Actually, I’m Y/N. But gorgeous works too.” The male chuckled at your words but his face quickly shifted when you pushed him against the wall next to the elevator doors. “Wha–” you shushed him with your lips on his and he melted into you, hands falling to your waist as your tongue massaged against his. A low moan fell from his lips and you smirked, knowing you had him right where you wanted him. Slowly you pulled away from the kiss to drop to your knees, and his eyes went wide and stared at you, speechless as you undid his belt and the buttons of his slacks. “Lunch is overrated.. I’d much rather give you a proper thank you for helping me earlier..” your voice was low and playful and Barry loved every syllable that left your lips. Soon you removed his pants from his hips and let them fall around his ankles, and he gasped as you palmed at his already hardening bulge. “Let me make you feel good, Barry.. you seemed to be very stressed out..” you purred to him as you slipped his boxers over his hips, his length springing free and slapping his stomach.

Eyeing his size you licked your lips, and Barry’s eyes stayed wide and locked on your face. You reached a hand up to start pumping him, and his head fell back as he moaned appreciatively. “Oh.. oh w-w-wow..” he breathed shakily, his voice low. A small smirk tugging at your lips, you slowly wrapped them around him, causing a low and guttural groan to erupt from the man. You couldn’t help but giggle, and in seconds your tongue swirled against his shaft and your head began to bob at a steady pace. Each movement caused another pleasured noise from Barry and you were loving every minute of it. You moved your hand to his thigh as you took more and more of his length into your mouth. That really got him. Instinctively his hand moved to the back of your head, tangling his fingers in your hair with a moderate grip on your (y/h/c) locks. You took the opportunity to tease him and moaned softly around him, vibrating against his skin. Barry’s hips jerked forward slightly and he pushed himself into the back of your throat just barely. Instead of pull back you simply pushed him down further until his full length was in your mouth. This made his entire body shake, the feeling of your tongue massaging against him forcing his stomach to tighten. “O-Oh g-god, I–” he paused, drawing in a sharp breath as his grip on your hair tightened and he accidentally tugged it. You moaned again as you pulled back just a bit, only to swirl your tongue around the oh-so-sensitive nerves along his tip. That was it for him, without another word he came, filling your mouth as you swallowed every drop. Barry panted above you, knees slightly shaky as he finished. Simply licking him clean you giggled a bit, eyeing the way his chest heaved with every breath. As you stood you pulled his trousers and briefs up with you, and he reached down to take over with his belt. A smile graced your lips at the way his glasses sat a bit crooked on his face. “Let me fix those..” you reached your hands up to either side of his face and adjusted the frames back to level, and your eyes met his, so beautifully green and deep. “Wow..” you breathed, completely lost in them. Barry smiled softly and kissed you for a split second before pulling back with a bright red face. “I’m sorry you just.. you’re so beautiful and, and you were already so close to my face I just–” You shut him up with another kiss, this one long and slow and gentle, and he returned it with a passion you’d never felt before, it made your cheeks all the way down to your heels feel hot, no pun intended. As you pulled away you lingered, taking all the time in the world before finally letting your lips leave his. “Thank you again..” you breathed before shooting off into the air in an instant. “Thank you, Golden Ember!” He called after you. “Or, Y/N..” his last words were a mumble only for himself to hear.