Marvel & DC x Readers

Attention -(Eobard Thawne x Fem!reader)

(A/N: Warning: SPOILERS FOR SEASON ONE, mentions of sex and being horny, language, partial nudity, light smut I guess, (I made it female so it would be easier to write for me. sorry)

(Edited Friday December 19, 2016. Same plot, different dialogue and the smut is kind of different)

(Y/F) is your fake name or whatever

Summery: Reader is a speedster from the future and knows who Eobard is. They work together and are in a relationship, but lately Eobard hasn't been paying the reader much attention. The reader decides things are going to have to change...=

Might do some full smut soon.......I don't know yet.)

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" Hey Eo, how is my evil, little speedster?" (Y/N) skips into the cortex, her hair in pigtails and a oversized hoodie zipped up all the way, covering up (Y/N)'s plan underneath.

Lately, Eobard hasn't been paying (Y/N) much attention, either staying at the lab late or going to work early, (Y/N) always found herself laying in bed alone. When (Y/N) did see Eobard, it was always at the lab during the day, and (Y/N) couldn't do anything because Miracle and Wells weren't dating. They were suppose to hated each other.

(Y/F) and Well were suppose to have worked on the particular accelerator for years together until the night in exploded, where they got into a huge fight. This suck for (Y/N). (Y/N) had to act like she hated Eobard, glaring at him when he rolled in, or ignoring him when he tried to talk to her, (Y/N) couldn't show any kindness to Eobard. 

(Y/N) couldn't sit in his lap or kiss him when she wanted, and since Eobard was never home (Y/N) craved his lips, his touch, she craved every bit of him. She had to hold herself back every time (Y/N) was in the same room as Eobard, It was like (Y/N)'s body was screaming for him.   

Eobard glares at (Y/N), glancing at the his watch before standing up from the wheelchair, crossing his arms as he towers over (Y/N). (Y/N) looks up at him, giving him a innocent smiles, knowing full when what she had done. They weren't suppose to use their real names outside of home. 

"(Y/N), you know the rules. Don't call me here. Someone could've heard you." (Y/N) rolls her eyes.

"Oh relax, Eo, no one is here other than the metas in the pipeline. We're all alone. We could do anything we want now." (Y/N) smirks as she steps closer to Eobard.

"I have work to do." Eobard says plainly before walking out and speeding down to the Time Vault. (Y/N) lets out a frustrated sigh and takes off her hoodie, revealing her short shorts and crop top. (Y/N) didn't want to play dirty, but Eobard had left her no choice.

(Y/N) puts on the lip balm Eobard brought her, Cherry Strawberry, and zips down to the vault. (Y/N) stands behind Eobard as he stares at that newspaper cover again. (Y/N) smirks as she stares at Eobard's back, her imagining her nails digging into Eobard's firm back as he pounds into her, the thought almost making her moan.

Clearing her mind (Y/N) tiptoes towards Eobard and once she was right behind him she suddenly wraps her arms around Eobard's waist, both hands under his sweater and her face pressed up against his back.    

Eobard tenses, so lost in his thoughts he wasn't aware of (Y/N)'s presents until now, but relaxes as (Y/N) rubs her hands over his abs. Eobard liked when (Y/N) did this, it calmed him down, but he didn't have time for this now.

"(Y/N)," Eobard signs, his hands trying to push (Y/N)'s off him, but (Y/N) only tightens her hold. Eobard signs again, prying her arms and hands off his waist.

"(Y/N), I don't have time for this. I have work to do. We can do this lat-" Eobard tries to explain, but cuts himself off, when he turns around and sees (Y/N)'s outfit. Eobard mouth hangs open a bit, his eyes scanning over (Y/N)'s body, his mind going completely blank.

Eobard hadn't realized how long it had been since he last saw (Y/N) amost naked, he almost forgot how sexy she was. (Y/N) smirks at Eobard expression, mentally giving herself a high five, and puts her hand on her hip.

"What were you saying, Eo? We can do what later?"

"Uh...I... um...." Eobard stutters, trying to clear his thoughts, and clears his throat. He lifts his gaze off (Y/N)'s body to her eyes, and tries to give her a stern look. He fails. "(Y/N), we have work to do. Everything need to be perfect. I have no time for games."

(Y/N)'s face drops, her excitement quickly turning into anger, and she balls her fist. (Y/N) has had enough. It was time for plan B. (Y/N) speeds towards Eobard, catching him by surprises, and shoves him to the floor. (Y/N) drops to her knees and saddles Eobard waist, her hands forcing Eobard's shoulders to the ground.

" (Y/N), what were you doing!?" Eobard exclaims, trying to push (Y/N) off him, but (Y/N) pushes down on his shoulders harder. Looking into her eyes, Eobard sees lightning sparking in (Y/N)'s eyes as she scowls down at him. (Y/N) growls.

"No. No, Eobard, no. Two months. For two months you haven't given me the slightest bit of your attention. I'm doing this for you, for me, even through the floor is fucking freezing." (Y/N) sits up so she is pressed up against Eobard's crotch, his breath caught in his throat.

"For two month we haven't cuddled while watching a movie, or ate dinner together. We haven't had fun messing around with Barry, or had a hot make out session in months. Hell, we haven't had sex in forever, Eobard! I'm tired of being ignored. I want attention. I want kisses. I want sex. I'm tired of waiting."

As (Y/N) talks she begins to slowly rock her hips against Eobard, Eobard letting out a small gasp and closes his eyes, (Y/N) already feeling him start to get hard under her. (Y/N) slid her hands down Eobard's clothed chest to his stomach, her fingertips lightly tracing over his abs through his shirt.

Still rocking her hips, (Y/N) rips her crop top off, leaving herself in only a bra and her shorts, and leans down to whisper in Eobard ear. "Eobard, I've have been horny for months now. I so fucking tired of waiting. The damn plan can fucking wait, I, on the other hand, can not. Eobard, if you don't fuck me in the next two seconds, you'll be sorry."

This sets Eobard off. He can't hold back any more. Eobard's eyes fly open, he hands grabbing a hold of (Y/N)'s hips and he sits up faster than he ever has. He pushes (Y/N)'s back to the floor and places himself in between her legs, attacking her lips hungrily.

(Y/N) lets out a soft moan as Eobard nibbles on her bottom lips, feeling Eobard's hard dick pressing against the inside of her thigh. (Y/N) runs her hands through Eobard's hair, Eobard letting out a soft groan as she gives it a little pull. 

Eobard detaches his lips from (Y/N)'s, his lips red and swollen from their kiss, but Eobard could care less. Fuck the plan, it could wait, what couldn't wait was his (Y/N). Eobard knew (Y/N) was right, he had been ignoring (Y/N) for far to long, but now he was going to make it up to her. 

"Gideon," Eobard calls, not taking his eyes off (Y/N)'s lip as his hand gives her ass a little squeeze. " Lock down the Vault and please do not disturb us for the next, I don't know, 10 hours."

(Y/N) smiles widens, she giggling like an idiot when Gideon says yes sir and Eobard gives her a devilish smirk.

"Now, (Y/N), you better call out sick for the next few days at work because by the time I'm done, you won't be able to walk for awhile." Eobard teases, before his lips attack (Y/N) neck.

This was going to be the best 10 hours ever.