mUlTiFaNdOm One Shot book

Want Some Help? (Flash)

FANDOM: FLASH (CW)
SHIP: HARTLEY X CISCO

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Hartley was running an 'errand' for something and his boyfriend was missing him.

"Cisco!" Cisco jumped in his swivel seat at Harry shouting his name from in front of the whiteboard they had kept in the cortex. "Sorry, must've dozed off..." He replied, waking up slightly.

"Daydreaming about your boyfriend Hartley no doubt." Harry scoffed, rolling his eyes at Cisco. "I miss him, okay?" Cisco retorted back. "Well stop missing him and help me with your goggles." Harry snapped, turning to face the younger male.

"I just... I need a few minutes..." Cisco sighed, getting up to go to a room only he knew of. He closed the door to a room with only a black leather couch.

He walked over to the couch that was in the middle of the room, laying down. He took a deep breath and started palming himself through his jeans. His eyes fluttered closed as he let out a quiet moan. He pressed his hand back down on his bulge and this time, started taking his pants and boxers off.

Once he got them off, he stroked himself. "Hartley~" He moaned, grasping himself. His dick twitched in excitement, making him stroke himself faster. "H-Hartley!" He moaned.

"Are you masturbating?" A smug voice questioned from the doorway. Cisco sat 'straight' up, looking at the person in the doorway. "Hartle-" He couldn't manage to finish his sentence; he was so flustered at Hartley standing there smirking at him, leaning against the wall with his hand in his pockets. "Uh no I was just-" Cisco stuttered making his boyfriend laugh.

Hartley approached his lover slowly. "Want some help?" Hartley raised his eyebrows. Cisco's hand slipped and he fell back down on the couch. Hartley tossed his shirt aside, revealing his rather impressive and astonishing bare chest.

"Woah..." Cisco sighed as he blushed. "You like?" Hartley smirked as he started laying down on his lover. Cisco whimpered slightly, his dick twitching in anticipation. The taller male leaned down, planting his lips on his boyfriend's neck, kissing and nipping at the soft skin. Cisco tilted his head, giving Hartley more access to his neck which was now getting covered in marks.

"Hartley..." Cisco moaned. Hartley's hands traveled down between Cisco's thighs, tracing his fingers up and down his sensitive length. Cisco shivered, bucking his hips ever so slightly into Hartley's touch.

"If we get caught, it's your fault you know that right?" Hartley whispered into his lover's ear. All of a sudden, Cisco's phone rang. "I can get it later..." He sighed. "It might be important." Hartley got up off of his boyfriend who then picked up his phone. "Hello?" He answered.

Hartley just stood there looking hot as fuck as Cisco's face transitioned to a disappointed look. "I gotta go... apparently Barry ran into a pole." Cisco sighed, getting his clothes back on. "Fuck you later then." Hartley bid his lover farewell.