Eobard Thawne (Flash) AU

Chapter 18 - Final

There was still a part of him that was in disbelief. It couldn't have been a dream, it felt too real.

But he's longed for it since before he couldn't truly remember.

That's why he was having a hard time grasping it. But it was real. You were in his bed, holding him, on top of him, riding him..

The slow movements of your hips left him breathless. Your hands were laying so delicately on his chest, carefully exploring as he continued to urge you to a slow and amazingly satisfying rhythm. He was positive that he'd never been more grateful than in this moment. Lips parted, he refused to break eye contact.

Just the sight of you felt like so much. Instinctively his hips thrusted and the moan you released as you closed your eyes in pleasure was like another lightning bolt. His hands were still settled on your hips as you fought to gather yourself. Your palms had flattened against his chest, trying to steady yourself and he couldn't help it. He bucked again. He needed to see it, your expression.

That expression.

The one that made him want to completely bury himself within you as you begged for more.

"E-Eobard.."

You were whining because you'd wanted to prolong this but it wouldn't happen if he kept this up.

"I can't help it..I need to.."

This time his grip tightened and the moan you released was much louder when he seemed to get drunk on the little sounds you were releasing. He's spent so long restraining himself, maintaining that distance. Now that he didn't have to, he wanted to enjoy it. Drive you as crazy as you'd done to him for so many years. He needed relief, desperately.

He wanted to take his time, savor it because he was completely at your mercy. The way you looked at him, smiled at him, kissed him. There were no words that could express how grateful he was.

Your eyes finally opened and when you looked down at him, he felt like he lost all composure. You were on your back in seconds and you gasped, right before he kissed you. His lips were eager and you moaned. His hand guided your legs around his waist and the minute he started moving again you broke the kiss, holding on as you wrapped your hand around his shoulders. His forehead was pressed to your own as he moved and your breaths became one in the same. His body moved with a sense of urgency as he thrusted into you greedily. He lectured himself to slow down, but his body and mind seemed to be at war. He couldn't seem to think of anything other than pounding into you. Maybe if you hadn't been practically screaming his name he would have slowed down, or at least paced himself. But the louder you got the faster his hips moved.

"E-EOBARD!"

He groaned and your legs trembled as your release pushed forward. He found himself moaning as your walls tightened. With a few more uncalculated thrusts, he came undone with the same intensity as you. His body caved shortly after and he heard your soft giggles when you finally gathered yourself enough to let out a calming breath. His head laid on your chest and he sighed at the way you traced circles over his shoulder blade.

"That was amazing.." You whispered.

Amazing felt like an understatement. He hummed in acknowledgment, still clearly clouded by the bliss. He never wanted the moment to end. He was still trying to grasp that this was his reality now. You were his. He could hold you, kiss you without restraint, without that worry that you might not feel the same. For a moment he pulled away and you tilted your head curiously at his expression.

"Everything okay?"

He nodded.

"I just..I love you so much."

You smiled at the confession, running a hand through his hair.

"I love you too Eobard."

His eyes softened at the response.

"Can you say it again.."

His cute request was almost too much.

How can someone be this adorable?

"I love you Eobard." You repeated with a big smile.

"I love your eyes." You cupped his cheeks.

"I love your lips." Your hand moved down, finger tracing the shape, appreciating the softness.

"I love your smile."

He gave you one, and you giggled.

"I love your arms."

Your hands moved at either side.

"I love your kiss.."

You leaned in and he welcomed it happily, pressing his lips to yours softly. His hand moved against the mattress, right at the side of your head. When you felt his adjusted position, you parted. He was looking at you, green hues darkened to the point that you could hardly make them out.

You swallowed in anticipation when you felt his hardened member now pressed between your thighs. His arousal was triggering your own. He seemed to be lost just at the idea of being inside of you again. With a labored breath, you nod, desperate as you pulled him in for another heated kiss.

You would never get tired of this.

He wasn't the only one so happily grateful.