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Leonard Snart isn't your average 33 year old man. For one he's been on his own for most of his life. His mother died when he was a baby, he doesn't even really remember her. His step mother loved him but wasn't able to help him when he needed it the most. His father was a piece of shit who did everything he could to try and ruin Leonard's life from the beginning. Some might think that's a little melodramatic, but Len's father was a crook plain and simple. And a mean one at that. He was a dirty cop who lied, stole, and beat his son when he didn't behave exactly how Lewis wanted him too. Tired of all of it Len took a chance and went to the police when he was 14 years old. His father was planning to make a huge heist and he was forcing Len to go along with it. The teen knew it would fail...and knew he would more than likely be blamed for it all so he tried. He confessed, he told the police everything and thankfully the officer who interviewed him believed him. His father was arrested and sentenced to life in prison without parole.

At first Len was afraid he'd wind up in the system but Lisa's mom stepped forward and agreed to be his guardian until he was of age. That meant he got to see Lisa grow up..it meant he got to finish high school and go to trade school. He stayed with them even after he graduated to help out because Lisa's mom couldn't do everything and work 3 jobs. Things were hard but they were good for several years. When Len was 24 and Lisa was 16, almost 17 her mother fell ill and subsequently passed away. Len applied for and was granted custody of her and they stayed in that little apartment because it was really all they could afford. Lisa's mom had enough set aside to bury her essentially and not much else. That helped at least...they didn't have to worry about a roof or food. Len's security repair and installation job was enough to pay the bills and do a little but of fun things. So it was just the two of them and the next seven years were good. Lisa went to college on an athletic scholarship. She was bound for the Olympics when she got injured and was forced to retire early. She didn't mind though, she started teaching at the ice rink and she had people flocking to be trained by an olympic hopeful and someone who was genuinely a nice person...if a bit flirty.

At 25 Lisa was sharp as a tack and gorgeous and wonderful. She did what she could to help with the bills and she always made sure Len took care of himself too. Yeah...things seemed on the uptick...then the bubble burst again. One the way home from the ice rink one evening Lisa was mugged and beaten to within an inch of her life. Her leg broken in three places, broken wrist, three broken ribs, several broken fingers, black eye, internal bruising....she spent almost three weeks in the hospital and required several surgeries and followups to make sure everything healed right. She hadn't even started therapy yet and already they were drowning in medical bills.

Len hid them from her..even with his meager insurance policy there just wasn't enough to cover it all and they certainly didn't have enough coming in to cover it. Len spent several days begging every bank in the city for a loan only to be told no over and over. With Lisa back in the hospital for hopefully the last surgery Len did what he swore he would never do again. He did what he thought was the only thing he could do to make sure Lisa had what she needed. He looked up one of his fathers old partners and arranged a meeting. He didn't want to be a criminal...but Lisa needed him and for her he would do absolutely anything.

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Leonard relaxes a bit more as well and continues to stroke and pet Barry enjoying the way the younger man melts from the touch. “Do you want more food? There’s some things I can feed you if you need more.”

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Barry's smile is only slightly sad as he leans into every touch. "I'm always hungry. When you use speed it burns through calories super fast." Funny how he's ready to tell Leonard anything with a few small kindnesses.

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Leonard frowns slightly. “Surely there is a cap I mean you have to sleep right? You can’t eat 24/7...”

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Barry huffs and leans into his touch a little more. "Guess I got used to going to sleep hungry, I don't think about it as much. Cisco's worked out a few bars that are calorie bricks."

A nose wrinkle. "Too bad they taste like it."

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Leonard makes a small humming sound. His analytical mind is working overtime trying to puzzle out Barry's situation. He doesn't really have anything to say so he simply picks up a plate of dumplings and begins to feed them to Barry one at a time. And he does that with several other entrees over the course of the next thirty minutes all the while keeping up the petting of his scalp.

Most of the food is gone at this point. All of the room service has been eaten but there's still two more thai dishes and a pizza.

"Feeling any better?"

[roguelightning]

Barry is relaxed and completely boneless as the last of the food vanishes. His eyes flutter open at the question, a rare smile in reply. "Mn. Can't remember the last time I felt so good."

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“You look like you’re about to fall asleep.” Leonard teases softly even as he continues to gently touch Barry. His fingers move from his scalp to his neck and shoulders. “I’ve been told I give a pretty good back rub. If you’re interested.”

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Barry groans as skilled fingers find the first round of knots along his shoulders. "Oh my god I will so make it up to you too," he promises. Anything as long as he keeps getting him. Keeps touching him so gently.

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“Come on.” Len nudges him up. “Beds better for this.” He says. Len has taken his shoes off when he’d arrived so he had no problems maneuvering Barry around so he was laying face down on top of the bed.

“Shirt on or off. It’s your choice.”

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Barry doesn't have any problems taking his shirt off. He stretches out, content and boneless as he tucks a pillow beneath his head, allowing Len to touch and stroke as he wants.

A contented hum as warm fingers touch him. "God you're good at this."

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Barry's body is a testament to his hard life and Leonard knows what some of the scars are from but others merely let him know it had to have been painful. He's mindful though careful to observe if anywhere he touches causes an uncomfortable sensation versus a relaxing one. The aim is to help Barry relax....to calm him down.

He's not really sure how they got there. When Leonard had suggested sex in a friends with benefits manner he hadn't intended for something like this to happen. Of course now that it was happening he had no intention of stopping it. Much like Barry he was starved for an honest and genuine connection and touch.

"Thanks, Barry." He murmurs as he works down the metas back slowly making sure to take his time and do it right.

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Every stroke, every gentle pass of his hands soothes Barry and eases more of his tension. He's relaxed. Content. He rests his cheek on his hands as he hums at the touch.

"Would you? I mean.. tonight?" Hesitant. Barry wants more but he doesn't want to completely wreck the mood.

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"Would I what?" Len asks quietly even though he doesn't stop what he's doing. He's pretty sure what Barry is asking for but he needs the kid to say it. He needs permission or a request because he knows both of them are a little damaged like this and he doesn't want this to be a bad experience. Again.

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He's bare to the waist, relaxing into the gentle passes of Len's fingers along his back, soothing away any lingering tension. Barry is already half hard at the idea, biting his lip a bit.

"Would.. would you fuck me? Tonight?"

"Please?"

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"Yeah...if that's what you want. Now or did you want to shower first?" He's asking because Barry was running around the city for a while and also sitting in a bar drinking and he knows he himself probably needs to get clean. "We could take it together?" He offers.

[roguelightning]

"Yeah. A shower sounds good." Even if moving sounds awful after such a relaxing hour or two spent with Len just touching him. Making him feel human again.

Still. Barry drags himself up and strips down, walking towards the bathroom to spin the taps and get the water going. At least the shower is more than big enough for two?

Cisco is gonna kill him.
He's taking such a risk with this, but he doesn't think he's making a bad call here. Not with Len.

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What Cisco doesn't know can't hurt him.

Len follows Barry into the bathroom stripping as he goes. He lets Barry be in control of the temperature and steps in behind him once it's ready. He makes sure Barry is expecting his touch before he presses close, his chest to Barry's back and wraps his arms around the slimmer man. He drops a kiss to Barry's shoulder and just stands there under the spray with him for a moment before they pull apart to wash.

[roguelightning]

Barry is relaxed enough and a little drunk on touch as Len presses in behind him, wrapping his arms lightly around his chest to hold him, to kiss his shoulder.

The washing up process is quick and methodical and he does feel better after it. But anticipation is getting the better of him as Barry rinses off, half hard as he moves closer to kiss down the column of Leonard's neck, tasting his skin.

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Leonard groans softly and pulls Barry closer by his hips under the spray. "Hmm, ready to move the party horizontal?" Len teases. He too is mostly hard and ready to get a move on already.

"How do you feel about rimming?"

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Laughter is pressed into his skin as he slides his hands to Len's hips. "An enthusiastic yes, both giving and receiving."

Reaching back he turns the water off and passes over a thick and overly large towel to Len to dry himself off with. Bed. Bed is good right now.

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"Good." Len says as he dries himself enough to get by and then pulls Barry by his hand back towards the bed. "Lay down for me? However you want too. I'd...like to prep you."

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Barry bites his lip as he stretches on the bed on his back. "Yeah.. yeah I'd like that. You can, um, make me come as much as you want before. It might help."

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Leonard couldn't help the slightly wicked grin the spread across his face. In spite of how they first met and everything else Barry was a feast spread out before him. His scars and tattoos creating intricate pathways he longs to trace with his tongue and fingers.

"You might regret telling me that, Scarlet." Len says because right now Barry was a delectable shade of scarlet red either from arousal or from the heat of the shower they just exited. Or both.

He knelt up on the bed above Barry and slowly let himself settle atop the younger man taking his lips in a deep kiss as his hands trace over warm skin. He lets his right hand trail down Barry's abdomen slowly heading lower until he's taking Barry's hard cock in hand and stroking from root to tip with a firm grip.

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The nickname only makes him blush more, but before he can protest, Len is settling over him, warm skin against skin and it feels so good. He groans into the kiss, arms winding around him to keep him near.

His hips stutter at the firm stroke, legs falling open to give him easier access to all of him.

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Len moves down and takes one of his nipples between his lips letting his tongue worry the flesh as his grips tightens slightly and he begins to run his thumb over the head of Barry's cock. He wants him to come, he wants to see it happen and know he's the reason for it.

He's curious to see how many he can get before they even get to the fucking.