Chapter 2: Early Encounters

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"I felt pretty powerful the first time I broke The Flash, leaving him the image of a shivering, convulsing blur of a man underneath me. The only thing keeping me steady atop him was the ironclad grip he had on my ass, and my sheer willingness to finally fuck him into submission."

"Oh God! Make it stop." Wally West covered his ears with his hands, unsure of what he'd walked in on in the speedlab. He was completely unwilling to let any more of that scene weasel its way into his memory. "What the hell is this? Flash fanfiction?"

"Your sister is definitely a Flash fan, but this ain't no fanfiction, brother," Cisco retorted. "It's a 150-page ebook, which already has," he said scrolling, "10...12...15 reviews on Amazon."

"What? Iris?! Wrote this? And published it? The Hell?" Wally asked dumbfounded.

"That seems to be the case," Caitlin responded tentatively, peering over Cisco's shoulder.

"But why would she–"

"Look, Wally, I know this is more than any brother would wanna hear about his sister, especially when she's the one giving up the info, but she is a married woman; she has every right to explore her sexu-"

"AGHH!– stop talking. Please," Wally shouted, grabbing his head, before rushing out of the speedlab.

"I think you broke him Snow," chimed in harry Harry, who was nursing a sly grin from the corner.

"No, I think Iris is the only one doing the breaking around here," Cisco chuckled.

"GOD!! AGHH!" Wally screamed off into the distance.

"My bad bro!"

Caitlin leaned over Cisco, attempting to grab the e-reader from Cisco's hands. "I think that's enough for today, don't you think? Wally might never return as it is."

"You're right," Cisco said, sighing, hesitantly relinquishing the e-reader over to the doctor.

"Gimme that Ramon," Harry snatched the e-reader from the young engineer before it'd met Caitlin's hands. "You don't start something like that, then not finish it.

"Harry!" Caitlin yelled out.

Harry raised a hand in defiance, then adjusted his glasses to pick up where Cisco had left off.

" I felt even more powerful hearing my name slip from his lips, ringing out throughout our bedroom not just in the booming vibrato of a man who had been so thoroughly fucked he couldn't think straight, but when his voice dropped below a whisper, due to him having not the energy to scream any longer.

"Booming vibrato? Since when does booming vibrato describe Barry's voice?" Cisco interrupted.

"Oh, so you're an expert on what Barry's voice sounds like during sex?" Caitlin quipped through pursed lips.

"Touche," Cisco said, relenting

"Hey, frick and frack," Harry interjected, "No interruptions ."

It took awhile to get to that point," Harry continued. " This was a new experience for me, and even when I didn't account for his powers, it was challenging. You've seen the Flash, tall, svelte– swanlike even. Not exactly attributes of a well endowed man in my mind. But I figured that what he might lack in size, he'd make up for in heart. Again– naive. The first time he revealed himself to me with a hint of a cocky grin, "Wow," was all that I could say. "Wow. Wow. Wow."

My first instinct was to reach out and wrap my fingers around its base. Already standing at attention, foreplay would have been in vain. He was ready, and God knows I was cautiously waiting in anticipation. But though I'd known this man a lifetime, we both knew that this part of him, not accessible to me for all of these years, deserved a proper introduction. I'll never forget the way his tongue caught between his teeth, or the lustful glint that sparkled in his eye, as he anticipated my next move, a sheer display of self-assuredness, I'd never seen from him. What followed was me massaging his length, until he'd expanded to his full capacity, which had to have been between 8 and 9 gloriously terrifying inches.

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