An Irrefutable Offer (ColdFlash)

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"You won't get away with this, Snart!" I yell after his retreating back.

"Oh, I already did, Scarlet," he voices back, and then he's just gone. I'm iced to the wall, stuck because of that fricken cold gun.

"Barry?" Cisco voices over the comms. "What's going on?"

"He got away Cisco," I answer back angrily.

One time. If I could just catch that sneaky little snake ONE time, I'd feel good about my abilities as a superhero. Unfortunately, Leonard Snart is not without tricks up his sleeves. That is the third time he's gotten away from me. I'm so angry, what will it take to catch him?

... Turns out, I only needed to wait for Snart to take initiative. I don't know what part of the plan calls for it, but he brings me to him. Never would've thought of that one.

I'm ambushed by Mick Rory, Heat Wave, and knocked unconscious.

Of all of the unpredictable things that Leonard Snart could've done, this was probably at the bottom of the list.

I come to in a warehouse of some sort. I'm chained to a pole and my cowl is down so I can't access the comms. Hopefully they can still track me though, not that there is anyone to come save me now that I think about it...

"Isn't THIS a shocker, huh Scarlet?" That voice rings out, over my right shoulder. "I almost wish things could be different. Then we could have a mutually beneficial relationship instead of a one-sided one."

Confused, I shake my head, not understanding. "What do you mean, Snart?"

"What, you don't understand? Perhaps I have to spell it out for you then, Scarlet... Or should I say Barry Allen," he replies.

Suddenly, his head is resting on my right shoulder from behind and he's breathing on my ear. My legs go slightly weak, but I try not to let it show. The spot that makes me the weakest would be my ears.

"Oh, Barry, do you understand me now?" I could practically hear his smirk in his voice as he blows on my ear before nibbling it gently.

My eyes sink back into my head and it takes everything in me not to let out the most sinfully delicious groan I could muster. My legs are weak, most of my weight is on the pole I'm chained to.

"What are you saying, Snart?" I get out, barely, through gritted teeth.

"I think you know what I'm saying, Scarlet," he smirks, and then he's nibbling on my ear and grinding his palm into my rapidly growing erection.

This time, I do groan, involuntarily.

He snickers under his breath, and continues his torment for another ten minutes, and right before I orgasm, he pulls back.

Agony rips through me painfully, who knew I needed this as much as I do at this moment. I study him questioningly, and he smirks again.

"I'll tell you what, Scarlet. I'll leave you to deal with THAT, and then you can consider what I'm offering you. Think of it as my way of being paid to stop thieving from this city. Your move, Barry," he slinks back into the shadows and is gone.

It takes all of my strength to phase through the bars, and then another five or so minutes before I am ready to go anywhere near Cisco or Caitlin. Though, when I get back to S.T.A.R. Labs, I'm met with so many questions. The most I'm willing to say though, is that Snart offered me an unorthodox deal, and it's my decision to choose what I think I can handle.

I hadn't actually much thought of having sex with Leonard Snart, Captain Cold, until he kidnapped me and... I can't call it molesting if I sort of enjoyed it... Felt me up. I can't imagine what it would be like, though, to have that brilliant and calculated mind focused on the sole action of pleasuring me. I can't believe I'm even considering this, gosh.

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