mUlTiFaNdOm One Shot book

Jealousy (Flash)

FANDOM: FLASH (CW)
SHIP: HARTLEY X M!READER

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You knew Hartley always had it out for you, but you knew it wasn't hatred, it was jealousy. He had always been jealous of you for being one of the best scientists in S.T.A.R Labs. You got pretty used to it until one fateful day.

You were sitting in your workshop as usual, when all of a sudden he walked in with his hands in the pockets of his black hooded sweater.

"Can I help you?" You asked sarcastically. He looked pretty pissed at something, you just weren't sure what. He panted a little, looking around your newly organized lab. "Is anyone else around?" He asked, walking closer to where you were sitting. "Um, no... why? what are you gonna do to m-" You started but before you could finish your sentence, you realized what was happening. He just kissed you, and he was still kissing you.

You hesitantly kissed back, although you had no problem with this. The truth was, you actually found Hartley pretty attractive, and I don't just mean his face. You loved how he always got jealous of you and stormed off, you loved how he looked at you mysteriously so you could never figure out what he was feeling. But right now, you loved the way he kissed you with so much lust and passion at the same time, sexually and romantically at the same time.

Before you knew it, your hands were in his hair as he hovered over your swivel seat. He slid his tongue across your bottom lip, asking for access, but of course you weren't gonna give it to him that easily, you wanted to play with him and tease him. You kept your lips shut and heard a frustrated grumble come from him.

He harshly placed his hand on your very erect bulge through your jeans, causing you to gasp and him to shove his tongue in your mouth, making you moan at the feeling of his tongue exploring your mouth.

You didn't want to look pathetic so you fought his tongue with your own, eventually winning. You smirked a little, pulling his head a little closer to yours with his hair.

He groaned involuntarily. As you explored his mouth, you realized something. He tasted good. Before long, it turned into a hot and heavy make out session.

Your hands were in each other's hair, your shirts tossed off to the side, grinding your lengths together, you still in the chair.

Moans came out of the both of you as you made friction between your legs. He pulled away, making both of you pant because of what had been going on. "You don't want to know how long I've been waiting to do that..." He panted, adjusting his glasses who had by now seen some shit. You pulled him closer, your lips almost touching his. "Then why stop here?" You smirked and pulled his lips back onto your own.

He picked up what you were putting down easily, undoing his own belt and sliding his pants down. You copied his actions, leaving the two of you in just your boxers in seconds.

The two of you were thankful that your chair had no arms, making it easy for Hartley to straddle you. He sat down on your erect member, grinding his own against it. You let out a small breathy moan, throwing your head back and closing your eyes making you involuntarily break the kiss.

Hartley leaned down and tilted your chin even more so he had better access to what? That's right, your neck. He placed his lips lightly on your neck, flicking his tongue across your sensitive skin, with his teeth, he nipped at your neck causing you to breath in through your teeth.

"Relax... let me do all the work..." He whispered seductively in your ear, his soothing seductive voice sending a shiver down your spine.

You felt his hands travel to your waist, sliding down your boxers while his mouth was still busy with your neck. Your length twitched with anticipation, wanting so desperately to be sucked.

His lips kissed their way to right above your throbbing length. "Hartley please." You groaned, just wanting the pleasure. He chuckled, smirking at you as you stared at him with tears in your eyes from the anticipation.

Hartley happily obliged, taking in your whole length, after all, he was pretty used to sucking dick. You had now wished there were arms in this chair that you could hold on to. You felt him start to suck you, making you moan in pleasure.

You held on to his hair for grip as he continued sucking, bobbing his head up and down. He used his hands to spread your legs further, making you twitch in pleasure. He slid his tongue along the bottom side of your length, causing you to moan.

He moved at a faster pace, making you moan more. You felt yourself draw nearer your climax. "Hartley I'm going to-" But before you could finish your sentence, hot ropes of semen were shot to the back of his throat. He managed to swallow all of it surprisingly.

After a few seconds of you two regaining your breathing skills, he slowly slid off of you and stood back up to face you. You smiled satisfactorily at him and smirked. He panted and looked up to the ceiling.

After a minute or two of you two panting, he turned to walk away. You got up, following him just up to the door he had opened just slightly. "Where do you think you're going?" You asked smugly. "I was going to get a clean pair of clothes..." He turned to you with a very confused look on his face.

You closed the door and slammed him against it, taking him by surprise. "But we haven't even solved your problem yet." You smirked.