Arrowverse One-shots

Coldflash Christmas

(Coldflash fluff with a little smut at the end. It's not as descriptive as it could be but if you're reading it in public turn the brightness down, it's not full blown sex just a bj)
It's no secret Lenny loves the cold, and Barry knows this better than anyone.
Barry had invited Len over for a little pre-christmas present opening. (he's not gonna invite a known criminal to his house when he knows Joe will be home)
Barry waited at the window in his sweatpants and tee shirt. He looked down the street hoping to see the dark blue of Len's jacket.
The kettle started to whistle and Barry raced over to the kitchen. He puts some hot cocoa mix in both mugs. Making sure to add a few extra mini marshmallows to Len's mug. He carefully pours some water into both of the mugs. He mixes both drinks and brings them to the living room. He puts them down on the coffee table and sits on the couch. He looks out side one more time before looking back at his phone. It buzzes to tell him he has a new message. He unlocks his phone and opens the message.
New message from Len: I fell on some ice outside your house. My leg hurts and I'm soaking wet.
Barry grabs a blanket and within only a few seconds he's outside in the snow looking around for Len. He speeds over to him and wraps the blanket over his shoulders. "Are you okay?" Barry asks, worried. "I'm soaking wet in the middle of winter, I may like the cold but I can't still get hypothermia." he says, trying to stand, slipping on the ice and falling back on his butt.
Barry helps Len to his feet and they walk over to the house together. Barry opens the door and they both walk over to the couch. "We gotta get you out of these clothes." Barry tells him. "Let's got some socks on your feet while we're at it." Len tells him motioning to his bare feet.
Barry unzips Len's jacket and tossed it to the side. His shirt underneath is still mostly dry so Barry ignores it for now. While Len's busy taking his boots and socks off Barry drags his hands down one of Len's legs. He brings his wondering hands up to Len's belt. "Your pants," he starts to say. "They're so wet, they have to go." he says undoing Len's belt.
Barry gets off the couch and kneels on the floor in front of Len. He positions himself in between Len's legs. "Should we really be doing this here, I mean what if Joe or Iris comes home?" he worries. "They're both at work." Barry assures him unzipping his pants and dragging them down the his ankles, leaving Len in his shirt and boxers.
Barry gets back on the couch and sits on Len's lap, facing him. "Now the shirt can go." he says helping Len lift the shirt off and over his head, discarding it to the floor next to them. Len starts to lift Barry's shirt, only to be stopped by a hard kiss. He closes his eyes and let's Barry take control. Barry lifts his own shirt and drops his pants to the floor. Now both only in boxers they exchange a few kisses. Barry slides off Len's lap and back onto the floor. Barry makes quick work taking off Len's boxers. Barry gets close to Len. He kisses the middle of his stomach and works his way down.
Len moans as Barry licks and sucks. Len runs his hands through Barry's hair. Barry makes quick work of turning Len into a moaning sweating mess. Len finishes causing Barry to choke for a second before swallowing and looking up at Len. He gets up onto the couch and presses up close to Len. "So, want so hot cocoa?" he offers. "Sure, and maybe I can pay you back."