⚡ Fastest man alive ⚡

My name is Barry Allen, and I'm the fastest man alive. When I was a child, I saw my mother killed by something impossible. My father went to prison for her murder. Then an accident made me the impossible. To the outside world, I'm just an ordinary forensic scientist, but secretly I use my speed to fight crime and find others like me, and one day I'll find who killed my mother and get justice for my father. I am the Flash.

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Roent, in an act of coldness, turned his chair away and pressed a button on the computer to presumably do work. He paused for a moment, sighing, “Barry, if you wish..my office or lab is always open to you. Feel free to stop by any time.” He didn’t turn to face him as he spoke, instead seeming to become absorbed with what was on the computer, other patients brain scans, data, etc.  Tomorrow an experiment would take place, two key patients were going to come in, and he was going to tear into their minds..just to see what happens. A purely scientific endeavor of course, how else was he going to learn to control it, and its limits? 

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Barry nodded at the half-hearted attempt to at least be civil, even if Roent had gotten bored with feigning sincere affinity toward him for the moment. He understood what was happening, even if the why of it all evaded him. He was probably stressed now that Barry had outstayed his welcome and put him behind on his day’s work. “Let me know if you think of any ore tests you might want to run now you’ve used your abilities on me” he offered. When he realized he didn’t have any of the other’s attention anymore, he finally walked away.

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Roent blinked a bit as he was pulled closer to Barry. This was awkward for him, he didn’t really want to keep up this facade, not today. Smiling up at the younger man, he reached up to scratch at the day old scruff growing on his face. “Honestly you still seem very trusting..But hey, that might just be coming from my cynical side.” He chuckled.  “Its getting late you know. I believe we’ve been here for..oh…3 hours now.” He smirked, tilting his head to the side. “If you wish I could look at my schedule and see when next we could see each other. For coffee, or whatever.” He had a sly glint in his eyes as he spoke.. He was curious about what Barry was capable of, being a speedster and all.. He hoped to find out soon.

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Barry hadn’t noticed the time go by, but he did notice Roent’s discomfort when he’d casually tried to initiate a bit of closeness. Either this guy ran hot and cold pretty often or Barry was worse than he thought about reading the signals. After all, two minutes ago, it was all ‘stay and talk’.

“Of course, yeah” he agreed, nudging the chair away again and hastily sliding off of the desk and stepping away. “Well you’ve got my card. I guess gimme a call when you get a minute, if you want... So, I’ll see you sometime...” This was the point where he would kiss Roent goodbye if he weren’t feeling a bit weird again, so he sort of just stood there.

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Smirking, Roent leaned back and folded his arms behind his head, “Color….blue..” He thought for a moment, “I’m from here, Central City..No allergies.. Birthday is March 9th…Books? All the books I read are science related..specifically to my field.” “Its good you have such a support system..Makes it easier to spring back when things go wrong.” Clicking his tongue softly against the roof of his mouth, he eyed Barry a bit, “You know, usually people aren’t so…trusting of someone they’ve only known for a day.”

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Barry listened intently to the answers to his questions, even though Roent genuinely seemed to think they were boring. He was interested and that was all that mattered, besides making sure Roent knew that. “Noted and filed” he replied with a smile.”See? Fascinating.”

“It really does. They’re the absolute best. I don’t know what I’d do without any of them” he confessed, nodding as he spoke. “Yeah, well honestly? I used to be a lot more trusting than I am now... You might have seen that..., well, I went through some pretty bad stuff a long time ago, but I still trusted everyone. It’s only over the last few months that I learned to question people, really.” He put a foot on the edge of the wheelie chair and dragged him closer. “But I know I can trust you. I don’t know how, but I know.”

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Roent pulled back a bit and cleared his throat, looking down a bit. This was as awkward for him as it was for Barry, though for drastically different reasons. Looking back up, he let out a soft sigh.  “What is there to tell? My work is practically my life.. I live happily alone.” He shrugged a bit, “Honestly I’m just a boring doctor, not much exciting about me.” He chuckled softly and reached up to run his fingers through his tousled black hair.  “I would ask about you, but I think I know quite a bit already..The Flash.. Such an exciting life you must lead..albeit dangerous.” Roent smirked and turned away to sit down in a desk chair, “You can have a seat if you’d like.. Or if you need to get to work or what have you, I understand.”

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“I’m sure you’re plenty interesting” Barry argued, smiling warmly at the other male as he leaned back to perch on the edge of a table. There was more to everyone than that. “I don’t know; tell me anything. I want to know everything... Where are you from? What’s your favorite color? Do you have any allergies? When’s your birthday? What was the last book you read? All of the random stuff” he chuckled and gave a little shrug.

“I guess it is” he nodded. “That’s a pretty important part of my life and it is never boring, either. I also like my job and have great friends and family and they’re the other big part of who I am. That’s me in a nutshell.” He shook his head in answer. “I don’t have anywhere to be. I can stay until you want me to go.”

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Turning the water off, he stiffened a bit and sighed..He had to keep up appearances, he has to do the things he hated if he wanted more enjoyment later..

Stepping out of the wash room he regarded Barry kindly, “no, you don’t have to go..sorry, I just hate being dirty..” stepping close, he slowly wrapped his arms around Barry, holding him in a…comforting way.

“It’s been a while since I had such intimacy with someone..” He rested his head in the crook of Barry’s neck, though he had the smuggest smirk on his face that Barry couldn’t see.

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Honestly, after thinking that he was expected to just quietly let himself out, this turnaround in events felt a little jarring, somehow. Roent was now holding him like they’d been emotionally intimate and he’d not quite gotten that feeling from the experience. True, he’d expected a little conversation or at least some eye contact after, and he’d been put out when he hadn’t gotten it right away. But this was the unforeseen third option.

Perhaps it was because Roent knew exactly who he was as a person, but he didn’t have that benefit. Still, he consciously decided to just relax into it, not wanting to make the other male feel rejected either. He wasn’t rejecting him, so he returned the embrace as he tried to learn about Roent. He wanted to find a way to locate that sense of closeness between them. “Tell me about you?” he asked quietly.

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Smirking, Roent took a deep breath and let it out slowly as he enjoyed the man under him squeezing around him in his own climax. “Well I’m impressed..” He breathed softly, before slowly pulling out and stumbling back a few steps.

For a moment he took in the sight before him, the younger man so vulnerable against the table…

Turning away, he disappeared into a small side wash room, which was usually used for chemical spills and proceeded to clean himself without saying anything else.

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Barry lay there for a moment as he got his breath back. It had been a while since he’d been out of breath at all, but he supposed sex was an entirely different thing to running. He could feel the other’s eyes on him, but this was all he could do until his legs stopped being made of jelly.

By the time he turned around to flash a dopey grin at the other man, he was already gone - headed off into another room, and then he heard water running. It wasn’t until now that he wondered once more whether he might have made an error in judgement with letting someone he didn’t even know so close. Not knowing what else to do, Barry just found a stack of paper towels and proceeded to quickly make an attempt to clean up, before getting dressed.

He went over to hover near the door for a moment, before finally speaking. “So uh... I’m just gonna go... I should go, right?”

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Felicity smiled, “Barry, I think we’re both mature enough to share a bed,” she said grabbing her overnight bag and heading to the bathroom. She changed quickly and gave him a sleepy smile as she came back into the room. “Left side or right,” Felicity asked through her yawn.

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Barry was a little surprised by the suggestion, but she was right. No need to make a big deal of it. “If you’re sure” he agreed, changing into sweats while Felicity was in the bathroom and then whizzing past her as she exited, to go brush his teeth. He came back out seconds later, all done. “I’ll take the left, or I’ll probably squish you, trying to turn my alarm off in the morning” he chuckled.

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“Sir…” He chuckled through panting, it had a nice ring to it..Oh the possibilities of toying with this man, the ways he could control him and keep him unaware.. The excitement was too much even for him. Grabbing Barrys hips harder, he thrust erratically, faster, his rhythm gone.  “Barry…nng!” His whole body tensed as he slammed into Barry one last time, making sure to sheath himself as deep as possible as he came. Warm, thick seed was forced from him into Barry, and in those moments, Roent felt he had claimed this man..Hero or not.  Panting, he leaned over Barry, reaching down and under to help finish him, he didn’t want Barry to think he was a total prick..

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Barry bit down on his bottom lip in order to keep from making a weird noise of surprise when he felt Roent releasing his pleasure deep inside of him. He’d known it was going to happen of course, but that really was quite different to expecting it. It was just a really weird sensation - he guessed he sort of liked it though.

He didn’t have long to think about it though, because the next thing he knew, Roent was reaching around and helping him rush toward his own climax. It took barely any time at all before Barry was letting go and cumming hard into the other’s hand, his entire body jerking violently and squeezing around Roent’s member, which was still buried in his ass. “Oh... Fuck...” That was all he could get out.

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Grunting softly, Roent kept up his rhythm, but over time it was becoming rougher, firmer..He was starting to pant, his fingers digging painfully into Barrys hips as he held him tightly in place. “Tell me..who is in control here, Barry?” He asked, though it was hoarse as he began to buck his hips aggressively.  Roent couldn’t help but smirk as Barry said his name though, he had this boy, hook line and sinker, and sex always made things easier when it came to manipulation.  Roent was feeling close already, the excitement of using him, it being this easy.. Part of him wished it had been a bit harder, but fun was fun. 

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Blissfully unaware of the bizarre way in which he was managing to be a bit of a disappointment to the other man, Barry was more happy to oblige in answering Roent’s question with sincere honesty. “You are... Sir” he panted, venturing a slight guess regarding what the older male liked. It was hardly a giant leap, by this point. Either way, he could roll with it - especially if it encouraged Roent to go harder and faster like that.

“I’m close” he warned. He could easily fall over the edge right now if he allowed it, but he could hold on a little while longer too, if needed. He guessed he had the answer to the whole ‘being too fast’ thing now. It’d probably be best not to actually share his findings with Cisco, though.

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Roent was grinning, amused at how easy this had been..Now he had this man bent before him, ready to take him..All of him. Pushing forward with a soft grunt, he grabbed Barry’s hips to hold him in place. Slowly, the head pushed forward and inside, eliciting a gasp from Roent’s lips.  “Barry nnh..” He pulled out a little, then pushed back in to about half way, then out, before swiftly sheathing himself in the younger man. Leaning over him a bit, he was panting softly now, his cock throbbing inside of him.  After a moment to let Barry get use to his size and being inside, he pulled out mostly, before pushing completely back in to start up a slow rhythm. The otherwise quiet lab was being filled with the sounds of their breathing, and now the wet sounds of penetration.

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Barry couldn’t lie to himself about what he was feeling. There was no getting around the fact that despite the prep and perfectly adequate lubrication, at first it hurt. He’d expected as much though, so he just gritted his teeth, gripped the table harder and focused on remembering to actually breathe. Roent waited for him to relax though and it wasn’t long before he was able to.

That was when the other started to move and surprisingly, it helped the sensations to become pleasurable once more. By the time Roent was thrusting in earnest, Barry was moaning wantonly, enjoying himself far too much to worry about something so silly as embarrassment. “Oh God... Roent” he encouraged, blindly reaching back to try and touch the other male in some way.

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Grinning, Roent walked over to one of the lab tables and grabbed a tube of general medical lubricant. Moving behind Barry, he squeezed some out onto his hand and began to lube himself up, hissing softly at the cold substance. Using his fingers, he reached forward and gently began to rub some of the lubricant around Barrys tight entrance.

He was slow, taking his time,, and after a few moments, he pushed his index finger into him, making sure he was preparing him correctly. Perhaps at a later time he would go in somewhat lubed, just to hear Barry scream.. Roent curled his finger ever so gently to rub against the younger mans prostate, before applying just a little more pressure to see how he would react. He did this for a little while longer, hoping it would help relax Barry. Pulling his finger out, he grabbed Barrys rear and pushed forward, allowing the head of his length to merely tease him for the moment.

Barry whimpered softly when the cold, wet substance touched his hole. It son warmed up though and he was able to focus on the pleasurable sensation of having that sensitive are rubbed with show, careful fingers. Then one of those fingers was inside, gently acclimatizing him to the intrusion.

It felt great and he was a panting mess within seconds, gripping the edge of the table as he leaned over it more and pushed his ass back and up for easier access to it. The next thing he knew, there was the tiniest bit of pressure against what he assumed was his prostate and it sent his eyes rolling back in his head. “Roent” he moaned, breathy and barely audible, even in the fairly quiet room. He figured the other must have heard it and been encouraged by it though, as almost straight away, he began rubbing it more insistently, making Barry go weak at the knees.

Just when he thought he couldn’t take anymore without cumming too soon, that finger was gone, allowing him to breath again for the first time in what felt like several minutes. That only lasted for a split second, before he felt something a lot bigger than that finger, pressing at his entrance and he simultaneously was terrified of trying to fit that in there and desperate to try.

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It was almost too much, he felt like he was going to climax already. He breathed a sigh of relief when Barry resumed normal touching, but he was so close now. He pulled his hand away and stepped back just a bit, eyeing Barry seriously.  “To bend you over one of these tables.” He said huskily, reaching down to pull his pants down enough to fully expose himself. Roent generally wasn’t one to receive..Although with Barrys abilities, it was very tempting to experience that.

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Barry almost swallowed his tongue when Roent put it quite so vividly specific. It was pretty much what he’d expected though and while he’d never actually been with another man before, that was how he imagined doing things when he thought about it. More practically though, he hadn’t exactly had sex since getting his powers and he didn’t know if he could handle topping without hurting the guy. Baby steps, he guessed.

“Good plan” he agreed breathlessly, kissing Roent one more time before moving over to one of the aforementioned surfaces and dropping his pants and underwear.

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Roent raised a brow at Barrys question, he was about to answer before he tensed and let out a choked gasp, his free hand slamming forward against the wall next to Barry for support. Continuing to stroke him however, he pressed his body more against the younger mans, although he was still trying to maintain some kind of composure.  Roent hated being out of control, but for now the pleasure was overriding everything..Damn the primal brain..

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Barry just kept on touching Roent like that, both very slow and very fast at the same time, until the guy looked like the too-much-not-enough of it all might drive him literally insane. Finally taking pity on him and giving him a breather, Barry started giving his erection a series of firmer, more substantial strokes, like the ones he was still receiving. “What do you want?” he asked simply, whispering the question in Roent’s ear.

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Chuckling into Barrys neck, he let his tongue run along the sensitive skin before letting Barry guide him back up to capture his lips in another aggressive kiss. He lightened it up a bit however, trying to make it more passionate. His tongue slipping against the younger mans lips before pushing past.  Slipping a hand down, he was emboldened, and his hand slid into Barrys pants, before seeking out their target and grasping him gently at first, but quickly moving to stroke him. Roent himself was already hard, straining against the inside of his slacks. 

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Barry moaned wantonly as the older male went right ahead and shoved his hand into his pants and started jerking him off. That was more like it and he was fully hard within seconds. He was even faster at getting Roent’s fly undone and getting his hand into his underwear. “Wanna feel something cool?” He was showing off now, but without waiting for an answer, he made his fingers ‘vibrate’ and ran them gently over Roent’s hardness.

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Shoving the younger man against the wall, he bit down into his lower lip, though careful not to draw blood, at least not yet.. His hands rested on his hips for now, but as he became more heated, they started to push his pants down, before moving to undo them completely.  Panting softly in his riled up state, Roent whispered, “..Do you want this?..” He had to give the illusion of choice..If it was made too obvious that he was merely controlling the situation, it would fall apart..and Roent hated failure..He knew how the mind worked however, he calculated a high rate of success..  Leaning in, he kissed and sucked on Barry’s neck passionately as he awaited an answer. 

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Barry rolled his eyes at that. “Don’t ask stupid questions” he bristled uncharacteristically, still annoyed by Roent’s comment as he held the other’s head where it was, his mouth against Barry’s neck. Barry actually thought that (for the moment at least) he was actually in control, and it helped him burn off the residual aggression in his system.

After another moment, the now far less emotional Barry eased off and encouraged him to lean back up for more kissing.

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“It does…But should it?” He smiled darkly, staying close. It was too easy, this man..For being the hero, the ‘streak’ as he had heard him called before..Roent would have his fun, get his use out of this boy.. He just had to be careful, he wasn’t a -total- sociopath..He had been known to get in too deep before.  “Do you like forward? Or do you prefer the dishonest little games people play, dancing around each other out of fear of rejection?” He had seen a bit of his memories regarding Iris, though he supposed it was unfair to use such knowledge to manipulate him…It was just too much fun, however.  Leaning in again, he kissed Barry aggressively, slowly attempting to push him back towards the nearest wall.

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Barry was about to tell him no, forward wasn’t a bad thing - that he did like forwardness in other people, since he couldn’t always find it within himself - when Roent made a remark that was clearly about the way he’d dealt with his feelings for Iris. That was a sore spot which Roent had read wrong when he’d poked around in his memories. How dare he? He didn’t know anything.

He was about to tell Roent as much, but then he was suddenly kissed, almost as roughly as though the other man was in fact mad at him. He took a moment to process that, before finally kissing back accordingly

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Roent was toying with him, this whole time, a game..Though he had never expected to become a meta human..never expected to have the Flash’s help..But it was all the same to him, furthering his own amusement and goals.. There was nothing wrong with a little fun on the side though, maybe he could even convince Barry he -cared-…

“Just..things..Memories of yours, fragments mostly..You’re a kind person, genuine..” He supposed it was true, opposites attract..Such an ingenuine, manipulative prick, coming onto a good person.. “Barry I hope this..doesn’t come off as too forward, but….” He knew damn well it was forward, but he had learned long ago that people were easily swayed with mere talk.  Reaching up, he cupped Barrys face before leaning in to kiss him.

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Barry didn’t know anything about this guy, except for the fact that he was a Neuro-Psychiatrist, a metahuman, pretty damned attractive and one of the most confusing people he’d ever met. He just couldn’t get a handle on the guy. He was nevertheless intriguing.

It became abundantly clear that yes, he was being hit on, when Roent stepped forward that last little bit and proceeded to lean in for a kiss. A kiss which Barry allowed, kissing back for a moment, before pulling away slowly and offering him a smile. “A bit” he admitted quietly. “Forward gets such a bad rap, though...”