Multi-Fandom One Shots

Anger Management | Harrison Wells

Summary: Harry takes out his frustration on a member of team flash
Warnings: spanking

"I need this." Harry rushes in your lab and takes a screwdriver straight out of your hand.

"Hey!" You attempt to grab it back but his pace is much faster than yours. "You have a million tools, give that one back!"

"I need it." He says more to himself than you. You groan loudly, giving up and storming off to your brother's lab. "He stole another one!"

Cisco rolls his eyes. "Tell me about it. I have to go in there at least once a day to get my stuff back."

"Don't they have screwdrivers on earth two?"

"Just let it go. After all he is trying to help Barry."

"Yeah! What the hell do you think I'm doing? Building a death star?" You throw your hands in the air.

"Are you?" He asks, eyebrow raised.

"No! God he acts like he's the smartest man in the world. I wish I could just smack that cockyness right out of him!"

"Well you'll have to do it tomorrow, I'm headed home."

You shake your head. "I'll get an Uber home. I need to finish my tachyon device before Harry does."

"Suit yourself." He shrugs. "Goodnight Y/N."

"Night, bro." You grab the right size screwdriver from Cisco's desk and take it back to your lab. You're so angry it's hard to even focus on your device. Ever since Harry got here all he's done is make you feel inferior. Maybe you weren't as smart as him, nobody here was, but at least you're part of the family. Harry was just another Wells. Of course you knew he wasn't Thawne, but he was still unbearable.

You give up on your device and start cleaning up, determined to keep your lab cleaner than Cisco's. That's when Harry rushes in, grabbing copper wiring. This time you're ready. "Oh no you don't." You say and catch his wrist. "Get your own!"

He struggles in your grasp. "Taking yours is faster."

He nearly escapes but you kick the copper out of his hand and push him against the wall. Training with Oliver really paid off. "Exactly, it's mine." You try to sound threatening as you pin his shoulders with your hands.

"Get off of me." He says in a low voice, sending chills throughout your body.

"Make me." You counter.

He quickly grabs your wrists and pins you against the wall that held him a second ago. One of his hands holds your wrists over your head and the other around your neck. But he doesn't squeeze. You feel a cool breeze on your midriff as your shirt rides up. "Harry." You breathe.

He pushes you tighter against the wall, you can feel his entire body against yours, a hardness on your abdomen. "Say it again."

"Harry." This time it came out a plead. You push yourself against him and bring your mouth to his. You fervently rub yourself against him, making him groan. He drops his hold on you to grip your breasts, kneading them through your shirt's thin fabric. You push him back and his waist hits one of the desks. He turns only for a second, to clear the clutter off then brings is mouth back to yours.

You quickly shed your clothes and he does the same. You pause to look at his figure, tall and athletic, like a runner. He bends you over the desk and you let him, enjoying being submissive for once. A slap rings through the lab and your ass burns. You look back to see Harry raising his hand once again. Slap! A loud moan escapes your lips. You try to get up but he pins you down once more.

"Stay still and maybe I'll let you come." He commands. "Now, count." He brings his hand back down, much harder this time.

"One."

He bends over you, getting in your face and tugging at your hair. You can feel his hard erection against your ass. So close... "Did I hit you once?"

"N-no."

"Then count right." He says as he hits you again.

"Four!" You moan. This time he rubs your ass after the hit.

Slap! "Five!" Relief. Slap! "Six!" Rubbing. Slap! "Seven!" The hits grew continuously harder and you squirmed as the last one actually hurt. Harry takes notice and stops. You're tempted to look back as you hear shuffling but gasp when you feel his tongue on your slit.

"Harry!" You scream.

"You're so wet. You enjoy getting your ass beat, don't you slut?" He brings his hand down again, the mixture of his tongue on your clit and the slap drives you insane.

"Thirty! Yes Harry, punish my ass." You beg.

Slap! Slap! Slap! His tongue is now in overdrive and you can feel your stomach tighten.

"I'm going to cum!" Slap! "Fifty two!"

Suddenly he stops. You push back to try and meet his face but are met with his cock. He rubs the tip against your clit and rubs your juices up and down. "Do you want me slut?"

"Yes! Yes, Harry I need you inside me!" You beg, looking back at him you can see a devilish look in his eye. He keeps eye contact with you and shoves the entirety of his length in at once. Even though you're more than ready his size comes at a surprise and you wince. "Fuck!"

He rubs your clit with one hand and massages your ass with his other and slowly pumps in and out of you, letting you get used to him. Eventually you grow impatient and start throwing your ass back into him, desperate to speed things up. "Fuck me!" You beg.

He slaps your ass once more and happily obliges. Soon your clit is hitting the edge of the table with every thrust. He hits you again, harder than ever before. "Count!"

"Fifty four!" You manage to get out in between moans. You can feel the pressure grow again and can't count the final few blows. The release is unlike anything you'd ever felt before, waves upon waves of climax washed over you as Harry mercilessly continued pounding. It seemed like forever until you could finally think straight again. Harry pulls out and grips your hair once more, pulling you off of the table and onto your knees. He shoves his cock in your mouth and you're surprised at the action and the taste of your own juices. He groans as the face fuck prompts his release.

"Swallow." He orders before one final grunt.

You feel the warm liquid enter your mouth in spurts and struggle to swallow it all. He catches the dribble down your chin with his thumb and pulls out his penis, replacing it with his thumb and smiles. "Next time you better get it all."