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Midnight Pleasure

pairing(s): harry wells x reader

a/n: it’s taken me so long to finally sit down and be able to focus enough to write again, it’s been months since i last posted. i’ve been spending all my time with a kitten i rescued, so writing just kinda slipped away from me for a little bit. now this one's for me but i promise that i will get to my requests as soon as i can. thank you my loves <3

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According to the team, you and Harry didn’t get along very well. You two always throwing snide comments at each other, you sometimes egging him on when he’s throwing things about the cortex, him doing every little thing he can to annoy you. It was getting to the point where it had started to affect the other team members

One night you and Harry were having one of your little tuffs when Cisco finally had enough “you know the sexual tension between the two of you is giving me a headache” he grabbed a piece of licorice from beside his computer and stuck it in his mouth as he got up “i’m just gonna go home and watch princess bride on repeat, you guys have fun”

“Cis- ugh” you watched him walk out of the cortex and sighed at the fact that he had just left you alone with harry. “See what you did” he said from his spot in front of the clear board. You scoffed and put down the ipad you were holding “What I did? What about what you did? If you didn’t yell all time-“ he cut you off, capping the marker he was holding “Maybe I wouldn’t have to yell all the time if you would stop being a brat and just listen to me!”

You unconsciously stepped closer to him, feeling your anger rise “I’m not a little servant you can just command whenever you feel like it” you spit out “You can’t just bark orders and expect me to be like ‘yes sir’ “ you batted your eyelashes as part of your little skit “ ‘whatever you want sir’ ‘anything for you sir’ “

You dropped your act “that’s not how the world works Harry, this may be a bit shocking but it doesn’t actually revolve around you” both of you were breathing heavily at this point, you blinked and realised that you were quite closer to the man in front of you than you thought. It was quiet for a few moments, the only sound filling the silence was the rapid breathing coming from the two of you.

“You wanna say that again, y/n?” He finally spoke, his voice noticeably deeper this time. “Go ahead, tell me that this isn’t some stupid little act to hide how you really feel about me” He took a step forward and you took one back

“You think i don’t notice how every time i get even a little bit closer to you that i can practically hear the way your heart just pounds, hmm? maybe that’s why you act like such a brat all the time, you don’t want me to know just how excited i make you” your back hit the wall, as you looked up at him with wide eyes

“Because i know you drive me absolutely fucking crazy, y/n” he was inches away from you now, his breath fanning across your face. “And it’s taking everything in me not to rip your goddamn clothes off and take you in the middle of this cortex. Right here. Right now” his hands were on either side of you on the wall, caging you in as his eyes searched your face. Your breathing was even faster now as you and Harry stared at each other, neither one wanting to make a move for fear of the moment ending.

Harry was standing so close to you now, that you could feel his bulge pressing against your hip. You shifted under his intense gaze and could feel his hips slightly bucking into yours at the friction. “Feel that sweetheart? Hmm? See what you do to me?” He spoke in a low tone. Harry shifted and wedged his knee between your thighs, pressing it deliciously against your clit and you gasped as he started to slightly rub against you.

“That feel good, y/n?” Your mind went slightly foggy, at seeing you weren’t able to conjure up a response Harry pressed harder. Your hands gripped his sides bringing his body closer to yours “Harry” you breathed. The man pulled back from where he had rested his forehead against yours “I need to know that you want this” he said as his knee stopped, but he didn’t pull away. “What?” You panted just wanting him to keep touching you, anywhere, everywhere.

“I need you, to tell me that you want this, y/n. If I don’t hear a yes from those pretty little lips, i’m not gonna touch you anymore” your lips parted “Yes” you quickly answered “Please Harry, I want this. I want you” you swore you saw a flash of a smile across his face before he captured your lips in his. Harry’s kiss was rough and passionate and it left you wanting more and more as he kissed down to your neck.

His hands slowly slid down your sides and hooked his fingers in the waistband of your pants, teasing you. “You want it sweetheart?” He mumbled against your neck as your hands gripped his arms. “Harry please” you whimpered. At that Harry slowly slipped his hand down, pressing his hand against your wet pussy and groaning at the feeling.

“Look at that baby, you’re soaked already and I’ve barely touched you” he pressed a kiss to your jaw “I can only imagine how fucking good you’re gonna taste” He wrapped a strong arm around you pulling you flush against him as he started to rub your clit with his fingers.

You tilted your head back against the wall and let out a groan at the relief that the friction was giving you. You could hear the wet sounds coming from in between the two of you as Harry worked his fingers and it only made a new wave of arousal wash over you.

“More” you gasped out, bunching up Harry’s shirt in your fist “More what sweetheart? Use your words” his signature smirk spread over his face. “I just” you cut yourself off with a moan “want your tongue” you finally got out as Harry’s smirk spread even wider “Good girl”

The brunette sunk down to his knees in front of you, taking off his glasses and setting them on the floor beside him. He trailed his hands down your sides before sliding your pants down your legs and tossing them behind him. “Fuck you’re soaked” he groaned as he saw the growing wet spot on your underwear. He ran his thumb over the spot, making you gasp at the sensitivity before he pressed his lips against your clothed clit.

He moved the material to the side, licking a stripe up your clit. Your hand grasped a handful of his hair at the sensation, desperately wanting more. Harry pressed a kiss to the spot before finally pulling your underwear down your legs and throwing the garment behind him too. He wrapped a hand around your ankle and gently moved your legs apart, pressing a kiss to your pelvic bone before tilting his head and sucking on your clit.

Your hand once again fell to his hair as his mouth licked and sucked on the current most sensitive part of your body. He hummed against you and your hand tightened pulling him closer to you if it was even possible at that point. “I knew you would taste good, I just didn’t know it would be this good” he mumbled, half pulling back to speak “really?” You panted

He gave a particularly hard suck on your clit before answering “Baby, I’m addicted” at that sentence another wave of heat and a weird sense of pride shot through your body. You started to feel your orgasm approaching and your breathing quickened, Harry could see it too. He looked up at you through his lashes and moaned at the sight above him, your face was flushed, beautiful chest heaving, your head was thrown back against the wall in pleasure and your lips were slightly parted as pants and moans poured out.

Harry swore he could just cum at the mere sight of it as he closed his eyes and worked faster, helping you reach your climax. “You wanna cum sweetheart?” He said from below you. Your hand clenched and unclenched in his hair at the thought of cumming on his tongue “Yes, please Harry, god I wanna cum” you rushed out feeling it draw closer and closer.

Harry slipped a finger inside pumping it in and out before adding another, the wet sounds getting even louder now. At the feeling of Harry’s fingers combined with his tongue, your core tightened the pleasure this man was giving you pulsating throughout your body. As you teetered on the edge of your orgasm Harry pulled back to watch you come undone, still pumping his fingers in and out of you.

“That’s it y/n, let go for me, you can do it baby” he encouraged as you let out a loud moan, clenching and unclenching around his fingers. “Fuck” Harry whispered under his breath as he felt your cum gushing over his fingers, curling them to make your climax all that more pleasurable. As you finished, he leaned forward and swiped his tongue over your pussy, licking up all of your release.

When he was done he pulled away and you watched as he wiped his glistening mouth with the back of his hand. He slowly got to his feet, both of you slightly panting as he rested his forehead against yours. “That was” you panted “I know” he said as he swallowed. A few moments of silence passed before he added “So, still hate me?” “Shut up” you playfully said as you put your other shoe on. You grabbed your coat, shutting everything off before grabbing Harry’s hand “Where are we going?”

“Well, did you want me to return the favor or not?” You cheekily replied as you pulled him into the elevator “Oh I like where this is going” he smiled as he pressed you into the wall, planting a kiss on your lips as you laughed.

Imagine. . .

having a similar Lovestory like Persephone and Hades with Zoom/Hunter/Jay ❤️

Cold Shoulder Part Two

Okay so I just read your cold shoulder imagine and please do another part, please it was amazing! Also I love your writing! Have a good day! Announcement: Here’s part two! I hope you guys like how it ended, and if not then I can always do another part. Thank you for reading and I hope you’re all doing well. Enjoy! :-) Warnings: Mention of guns/Mentions of killing.

This can’t be happening, no no no no, it can’t be real! You couldn’t breathe, your heart was ramming itself against your chest so violently you thought your ribs were going to break. You were dragged inside an armored truck and people dressed like they were prepared for war followed you inside. One of them shoved you roughly onto one of the metal benches and cuffed your hands and feet to the floor. You squeezed your eyes shut and tried to control your breathing, tried to keep your powers in check, tried not to think about how you could have killed someone, tried not to think about how they were going to throw you in a hole to rot for the rest of your days…

You snapped your eyes when the van started moving and glanced around. They weren’t exactly pointing their guns directly at your face… But they weren’t about to let their guards down, either. You sighed bitterly, it’s not like you were going to try anything, you deserved this. You just about killed this city’s greatest hero. You dearly hoped he was ok.

You were trying to keep yourself under control, trying to not hyperventilate, and definitely trying not to flash freeze anyone else, no pun intended. You huffed out a sigh and slouched back, banging your head on the wall as you did so. Everyone sat in silence as the van jostled around every time it hit a pothole. This went on for a few more minutes until you felt the van stop and heard the engine shut off. Everyone tensed up and as the back doors swung open you were unchained from the floor and roughly shoved out onto the pavement. You were led inside a large grey cement building where you were searched and promptly shoved into a tiny cell.

The thick metal door was slammed shut behind you and after a moment of relative silence, you let out a breath you didn’t realize you were holding and slumped back against the wall. Tears stung your eyes, you couldn’t believe what was happening, just yesterday, you were talking to your friends about seeing a movie this weekend, and now, you were a criminal.

It seemed like hours had passed since they threw you in there. You were just about to slip into blissful unconsciousness when all of a sudden, you heard what might have been an explosion outside of the building. You jumped up and onto the sorry excuse for a bed and craned your neck to look outside, all the guards were running outside, including, it seemed, the two stationed outside your cell door. You were still trying to look out the tiny window when you heard the door to your cell buzz and slam open. Whipping your head around and almost falling off the bed, your eyes looked over and met those of none other than the Flash.

Your eyes opened wide with shock as you started stammering out an apologie, “I-Flash-Mr. Flash, sir, I-I am really truly super sorry about almost freezing you, I was panicking and I couldn’t control my powers and I fully expect you to be angry at me for the rest of your life but I want you to know that I didn’t mean to do it and-”

He cut you off before you could keep making a fool out of yourself, “Listen, we can’t talk now, we gotta go.”

The Flash extended his hand towards you. Not getting the hint, you looked at his hand and then back up at his face quickly, “Wh-What do you mean?”

“I mean we’re breaking you out of here, now come on!”

Slowly getting off the bed, you looked deep into his eyes, “But I hurt you, I deserve to be here.”

He looked back at you with puppy dog eyes and said, “No, you don’t, you said it yourself, it was an accident. You said you cant control your powers and my team and I can help with that. But, that’s only if we leave right now.”

After a moments hesitation, you slipped your hand into his and suddenly he picked you up bridal style and the world become nothing more than a blur. You shut your eyes to keep from becoming dizzy even though it was all over within a matter of seconds. Once you felt the two of you stop moving you cracked open your eyes and immediately felt your cheeks become warm. The room the two of you stopped in was large and looked like a lab, but the part that made you embarrassed was the fact that there were three other people staring at you curled up against the Flash like a scared child. He set you down and you quickly tried to straighten your hair and clothes to look more presentable.

The Flash spoke first, “Y/N, this is my team,” he gestured towards the trio that consisted of an older gentleman with a suit on and a police badge peeking out, a young woman in her twenties with kind eyes and a 1000 watt smile, and young guy with long hair and an amused look on his face.

After a moment, you remembered your manners and spoke up, “Hello, I’m Y/N, but I guess you already knew that.” You added in an awkward smile at the end as an attempt to ease the tension in the room a bit.

They each introduced themselves as Joe, Caitlin, and Cisco, each sending a smile in your direction. Wow, you thought, these were friendly people.

After a few moments, Flash finally broke the awkward silence, “So, Y/N, like I had said earlier, my team and I, we can help you control your powers. I know when I first got mine I was nervous and scared of what they meant for my future. But, then, with help, I realized that my powers could be used for good, so I became the Flash. We want to help you control your powers and maybe, one day, you could help save this city with us. You don’t have to, of course, its a very large responsibility, but we’ll still help you out.”

You looked at the Flash with wide eyes, not expecting this conversation to take this kind of turn, “But, I hurt you. Aren’t you afraid I might be a bad guy? I mean I’m not, but… I guess what I’m trying to say is, after what I did to you, why did you break me out?”

He thought about his answer for a moment, “It’s because I know you didn’t mean to hurt me. I looked into your eyes and I knew that you were just scared. I broke you out because you’re innocent.”

You looked at him with furrowed eyebrows, and then you glanced at the other three people in the room.

After a heavy pause, you answered, “I mean, it would be rather nice to not freeze almost anything I touch. I am still very sorry about that by the way.”

The Flash smiled in your direction as you heard Cisco speak up, “So does that mean…”

You finished his sentence for him, “I’ll join you guys, if you’ll have me.”

The four of them paused, looking at each other. For a moment you thought you had said something wrong and they were angry at you before Caitlin looked you in the eyes.

With another smile, she said, “Welcome to the team, Y/N.”

Cold Shoulder

One-shot (if you’ve seen the Flash T.V. show): The reader is a metahuman w/ cryokinetic abilities and can’t control them, and when Barry tries to help, the reader ends up hurting him w/their powers? Basically, please give the reader an “Elsa-complex” Announcements: I really had fun with this one *sadistic laughter* and I really hope that you all enjoy. I was thinking about possibly doing a part 2 with this one, if anybody wants to request it *wink wink*. Warnings: A little bit of violence and self deprecation.

This was just NOT your day. Currently you running away from Central City PD after a simple misunderstanding. You were just going about your day at your job when a customer who’s arms were full, tripped. You had reached out and tried to catch her but, somehow, that had set off your powers. Suddenly, everything that the customer had dropped smashed into the floor into thousands of tiny, frozen pieces. The next few minutes were filled with people screaming and running away from you, and eventually, CCPD showing up, thinking you were another super villain.

You had dashed out of there, not knowing what else to do except get away from anyone else you could hurt. And that’s where you are now. In your work uniform, running away with little ice patches forming wherever you stepped. Soon you found yourself in one of the more run down places in the city, mostly just abandoned warehouses.

Ducking into one, you were about halfway through the floor when there was suddenly a red blur in front of you. One moment it was just empty space, the next there was a man in a red spandex suit in front of you. The Flash.

You stumbled back, “No, please, don’t come any closer! I don’t want to hurt you.”

Ignoring what you said, he started inching forward, approaching you like a scared animal, “It’s ok, I can help you.”

With every step he took forward you were taking two steps back, “No, no, please. I don’t know how to control it. Please, stop!”

Ice was starting to grow around you rapidly, moving out in all directions, even up the walls. The Flash looked away from you for a moment, as if listening to something, which he probably was.

After a moment he looked back at you with is kind eyes and tried again, “Please, just calm down. I’m not going to hurt you, I just want to help.”

Your back hit the wall and now you started feeling like a cornered animal, shutting your eyes you held your hands out in front of you, trying to make him back off a bit.

“Get back!” You yelled.

Suddenly, ice streaked from your hands and struck the Flash in the chest, sending him flying backwards. Your eyes shot open in shock. Oh no, no, no, no. That’s not good. You didn’t mean to do that.

Everything was quiet for a moment, then you gained back some of your senses, “F-Flash? Oh, God, are you ok? I- I didn’t mean for that to happen! I promise, I’m sorry!”

Against your urge to run away, you started inching forward, trying to see if he was ok, “Flash? A-Are you ok?”

You didn’t want to get too close to him in case your powers went off again, so you gave him a wide berth and circled around to try and see his face. He didn’t look good. His lips were starting to turn blue and what little you could see of his face was deathly white. Ice crystals formed on his eyelashes and his entire chest was encase in ice. Your hand went to cover your mouth.

You did it again. You messed up and now someone, a symbol of hope to this city, a superhero, was dying, or already dead. You did something that no super villain could do before, because you didn’t control your stupid power. While he was trying to help you, no less. That make you a super villain, you thought. You’re nothing better than a super villain. You started hyperventilating.

“I’m so sorry. I never meant for this to happen. It’s all my fault.”

All of a sudden, he groaned in response. It was so quiet that you all, almost didn’t hear it. You gasped in a sort of relief that he wasn’t dead.

You thought he tried to say anything else but before he could, police and SWAT started pouring through what seemed like every entrance. All of them had guns and they were being pointed at your head. You tried to calm yourself down as everyone started yelling at you to get down. Dropping to your knees and raising your hands, you tried focusing on the Flash, who was currently trying to move. He managed to roll over onto his back and look you in the eyes.

With one last attempt before they dragged you up and out of the building, you managed to say, “I’m so sorry.”