Leonard Snart and Mick Rory Imagines

Star City 2046 (Snart)

Light smut. Such an odd statement. lol

   2046 was insane. I had downed several shots already. I sat with Snart at a bar while Mick went around claiming he was a king. "I have a fur coat and a chalice." He told me excitably. "I see Mick, don't have too much fun." I told him, smiling. "You're too nice to him." Snart said in my ear. I raised an eyebrow at him. "We've been here for 5 minutes and you are not being fun." I complained. I ordered another shot. "No more for her." Snart threatened the bartender. I rolled my eyes and hopped off the bar stool. I took off my leather jacket and threw it at Snart. He looked surprised at my sleeveless top. One of the many girls pulled me onto the side stage and started dancing with me. I laughed and was handed another drink. I heard a whistle and clapping from Mick. I had to stop getting drunk, things like this always happened. I saw Snart at the bar still, his eyes were glued to me now. I flipped my hair and winked at him. I moved towards the edge of the small stage, wanting to get down. Mick came over to me and simply picked me up, setting me down. "Now this is fun!" He said, smiling widely. I laughed and made my way towards Snart. Snart was staring at me with an eyebrow raised. "Come on." I told him, pulling on his jacket. Snart finished his drink. He picked up my leather jacket and let me pull him to the dark corner of the room where there was a couch. I pushed him down and got on his lap. His eyes stared at me, full of lust. "We shouldn't be doing this!" Snart exclaimed, staring at my lips. I leaned in closer to him. "We most definitely should be doing this..." I told him, pressing my lips to his. I grabbed at his jacket, pulling him into me. It only took a minute before his hands were on my back, pulling me against him. Our lips moved in perfect sync together. I pulled away to breath and his lips moved to my neck. I could feel his stubble against my skin as he moved. He kissed and sucked down my neck. I leaned my head back and groaned as he did so. This was wrong, we shouldn't be doing this. We should be out looking for our friends. This was wrong. But, it's better when it feels wrong. Snart bit my shoulder a bit, bringing me back. Our lips connected again, one hand holding onto the back of his neck. My other hand slid up under his shirt. He had abs. God he was amazing. His tongue slid across my bottom lip, asking for entrance. When I didn't accept he bit my lip, making me gasp. I smiled as his tongue slid into my mouth. Snart grabbed my ass this time, tightly causing me to grind against him. I felt someone come and sit near us and I pulled away to see Mick staring at his crowd of people. Snart moved to my neck again, kissing the perfect spots. "This is what I want from life! My kingdom!" Mick exclaimed. He smiled at me before being pulled from his seat by another girl. Snart continued to kiss and suck at my neck until I finally moaned his name. I would definitely have marks and have an interesting time trying to explain them. I pulled him back up to my lips as he left another mark on my neck. Suddenly everything stopped. Snart froze and I moved off him, grabbing the gun Rip had given me. Snart grabbed his cold gun.

    Tensions were high between Mick and Len now. We struggled but we're able to drag him back to the Waverider. He would be pissed when he woke. We had no other choice then to knock him out. Mick wanted to stay in 2046. Snart told me to go back to the main room. I knew he didn't want me to see Mick and him fight. I ran into Ray and Kendra in the main room. "Wow, those are a lot of hickeys." Ray blurted out. Jax walked in just as he said that. "Dang, who's the lucky guy?" Kendra asked. I face palmed. "Snart." I mumbled, shrugging. Jax laughed. "Sorry, it sounded like you said Snart." Jax said, laughing still. I looked up and smiled guiltily. Everyone was silent. "I was not expecting that." Ray said, shrugging. I heard Mick and Len arguing down the hall. "Is that-?" Ray started to ask. I stopped him from going to investigate. "Just don't." I warned him.

    Once we were all back in the ship, I could really see the tension between Len and Mick. "Hey Micky, you okay?" I asked him. I could see distrust on his face as he started out the window. "I'm fine." He told me. I don't think he knew I helped lug him back to the ship. I gripped his hand, which he squeezed a bit before leaving and walking back towards the others. Ray went and stood with Mick. I sat near Snart. "Everything okay?" I asked him. He barely looked up and shook his head. I left him alone as Rip took us out of 2046. We landed in another random time so we could sleep and Rip could plan where to go next.
 
    I gave up on trying to hide the marks Snart had left on my neck. Everyone had noticed them anyways.I hadnt gone to bed yet though, unlike the others. I was sitting in Mick's room, trying to convince him not to be angry with Len. Mick growled when I suggested he talk to Snart. "But Len-" I started. "No Y/ N." Mick told me. He sat at the desk tinkering with his heat gun while I sat on the end of his bed. "Mick..." I said quietly. "If it's about Snart then no! I'm tired of being ordered around! I'm not a hero!" Mick yelled, slamming down his tools. I looked down at my hands. Mick noticed my silence. "I'm sorry... it's just... it used to be just me and Snart. But now? He chose them over me." Mick said. I couldn't argue with him, I didn't even know what to say. I couldn't pick a side in this. I liked Len. A lot. But I wanted to help Mick. Mick got up and leaned down to me. "Get some sleep. Sleep off the rest of those drinks." Mick gently said. I hugged him before leaving, surprising him. When I headed back to my room I found Snart outside the door, about to knock. "Len." I said. He turned around and smirked at me. "I thought you would be in bed by now." He said, leaning back against the door. He raised an eyebrow at the fact that I was wearing my pj's. "I was trying to talk sense into Mick." I told him, moving past him and opening the door. I left it open for him, which he followed inside and closed the door. "You don't need to do that. I can handle him." Snart told me, tossing his coat by the door and sitting on my bed. I paced back and forth. "I just don't want this to ruin your friendship." I told him. "Is this how you always are when your drunk? First its some flirting then you feel guilty about something that isnt your fault?" Snart asked, smirking a bit. I stopped and glared at him. Snart got up and put his hands on my arms. "I am kidding." He said, pulling me into a hug. "Thank you for trying to help." Snart said, his fingers on my back were rubbing small circles into my skin. I pulled back and looked up at him. Snart looked down at me, a different look in his eyes. I couldn't quite tell what it was. He leaned down and pressed his lips to mine suddenly. This kiss wasnt like the others. It wasnt rushed, it was kind and gentle.  I pushed him back until he fell back onto the bed. He looked up in surprise. I put my hands on his chest as I crawled on top of him, straddling his waist. His cold fingers brushed along my arms and sides, pulling my shirt up. Snart pulled the shirt over my head and tossed it away. He cupped my face in his hands and kissed me again, flipping is so he laid on top of me. His arms moved to either side of my head. He laid in between my legs and kissed down my neck occasionally grinding into me. My hands pulled at his shirt the entire time, wanting to throw it out the window. He finally moved and pulled his long sleeves shirt over his head. I bit my lip as I stared at his body. I immediately reached for his belt but he stopped me. His hands held mine. "Do you want this? Are you sure?" Snart asked, completely serious. I leaned up and kissed him. "I will always want you." I told him. Snart smiled at me and let me open his dark jeans. He pushed himself off the bed so he could kick off his boots and pull his pants down. I kicked off my pajama shorts and tossed them on the floor. I sat in the middle of the bed as Snart let his boxers drop to the ground. I pulled him back to me, kissing him again. He pushed my legs open and settled between them. I could feel his hard member pressing against my thigh. "Len..." I breathed as he sucked on my neck. He pushed into me suddenly, making me moan out. Snart chuckled. "So much for being quiet." He said in my ear. I rolled my eyes at him. 

   I woke up in a tangle of sheets and a slightly chilly naked body pressed against me. I glanced over at the clock. 9 a.m. The others were probably getting up by now. I felt Snart stirring and heard a yawn. I turned to face him and he wrapped his arms around me, pulling me against his chest. "Morning." I said, nuzzling my face in his neck. One hand trailed along my back. "Good morning." Snart said in my ear. He pulled away and kissed me before sitting up in bed. Snart glanced around the room and smirked.  "What?" I asked, sitting up too. Our clothes were thrown carelessly around the room. A shirt on the floor, pants on the desk, boxers on the chair. I slid to the end of the bed and started to pick up Snart's clothes. "I need to get some clean ones." He pointed out, standing up. I turned around and raised an eyebrow. "Oh yes, please go out to your room. Naked. I'd love to see that." I said sarcastically. I turned around and felt arms slid around my waist. Snart started to kiss my neck again. I let my head fall back against his shoulder. "Round 2?" He asked, making me smile.