#is... is eobard blushing???

[jokingmisfit]

Dominance

Eobard Thawne (Harrison Wells) x Fem!Reader

Warnings- Pure Smut, Dom/Sub Undertones, P in V, Semi-Public Sex, Vaginal Fingering, Power Imbalance, Daddy Kink, Reader's kinda a pillow princess ngl

Prompt- “Come sit on my lap.”

Prompt- “We can’t do that here!”

“How is it that he’ll be under me and still somehow topping?” You jokingly asked Caitlin.

Her eyes crinkle when she laughs. “Y’know, I really just don’t know.” She says red across her face.

“Too much information?” You ask with a chuckle.

“Just a little.” She answers and holds her fingers together.

“In my defense,” You say, grinning like a Cheshire. “You asked what was on my mind, continuously” 

She turns and shouts with a smile. “You looked confused!” She laughs.

“I am!” You yell in return ending your sentence in giggles.

In your small bubble of laughter and smiles you missed the whirring noise of your partner's wheelchair.

“You’re terrible…” Caitlin whispers out.

Snickering, you say “You love it.”

“It seems the two of you are enjoying yourselves.” Harrison’s voice cuts through.

“We absolutely are!” You exclaim.

“We are not!” Caitlin responds glaring at you. “How am I supposed to look at him?” She whisper-yells at you. 

“Suffer…” You tease.

“What exactly is Dr.Snow supposed to suffer?” Harrison asks smoothly.

It was your turn to blush as you tell him, “Nothing, nothing at all. At least not that you’d be interested in..”

You lean off the counter and scurry off, leaving a kiss on your fiance's cheek.

“Should I be concerned about that?” You hear him ask Caitlin as you leave the room.

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Hours later you're working in Harrison's office. The majority of the paperwork finally filed away into their proper drawers.You take a second to look around at the left over work. Not too much left, but you’d already been at it longer than you intended. You look at the few papers in your hand and decide to just finish them before taking a break.

Once again, you miss the entrance of your fiance. He pauses when he fully enters the office. He watches you with a pen in your mouth and legs crossed onto your chair and a few hums coming out of your lips. A smirk plays on his lips as he watches you.

“Darling,” Harrison calls out to you, and you listen and look up at him. He lifts his hands and ushers you over with two fingers. “Come sit on my lap.” He rasps out to you.

You think nothing of the request and walk over to him, not taking the pen out of your mouth or the paper from your hands.

He laughs when you get to him. Grabbing your wrist he pulls you down and tosses your papers on the desk next to him. When you look at him he takes the pen from between your lips. He moved you to sit with your legs on the sides of his.

A giggle left your lips. “Now, Dr.Wells this isn’t a very appropriate position, especially for a boss and his assistant.” You smirked down at him.

“Maybe not,” He says, smirking as well. “But it is very appropriate for a man and his future wife.”

“I don’t know,” You teased. “I’m not convinced.” You smile and lean in to kiss him.

Pulling away you look at the clock and pout.

“I have to finish these papers soon..” You tell him as you move to pull away.

Harrison grabs your thighs and pulls you back down. You call his name but he doesn’t look up as he moves his hands up, moving your dress more out of the way for his hands to make contact with your skin. The cold contrast between his hands and your legs causes goosebumps to grow. 

“We can’t do that here!” You whisper and shout in a last hitched protest.

“Mm…” He hums into your neck. “I’m the boss,” Harrison grins against your neck. “I can do whatever I want.” He gravels out.

His hands move softly against your inner thighs. Lightly trailing up till they reach your core.

“So defiant, yet here you are dripping on my hand.” His smile is predatory as he speaks. A pleasant rumble in his chest.

Your voice shakes in a whimper. “Daddy…”

His fingers move through your folds. The once cold digits now feel burning hot against your most sensitive parts. His teeth graze your neck. You grind lightly against him and he grounds you with his free hand.

God you swear his fingers move at unrealistic speeds.

You gasp and pant in his hold. An obsessive look is in his eyes as he pushes your hips into his hand repeatedly. 

“Such a good girl…” He groans into your mouth as he pulls you in.

Your pleads are muffled by his mouth as he swallows all your breath. Lewd noises come from your laps and you're so close. His thumb meets your clit and if the little white dots you saw were real you’d think you were in heaven.

“Beg me.” He demands. “Be good and beg me to let you cum.”

And you do. “Please, daddy… Please, please, please!”

Even when trying to keep your voice down you couldn’t keep yourself from shouting. He urges you with his fingers moving impossibly quicker. 

Your orgasm crashes down with the sound of your moaning screams being muffled by his neck as you bury your head there.

Despite how exhausted you are you continue to grind against his hand even though he no longer moved his fingers. You leave bites and marks on his neck now as you desperately try to taste every inch on the exposed skin.

He laughs lightly at you. “So pitiful…” Harrison insults.

He pushes your hips back and you move away. Breathily you hover back for a second as he takes himself out of his slacks.

“Come here, princess.” He holds himself in one hand and guides you back forward with his other.

Your nose to nose as he sinks you down onto him. Your breath dies in your throat. You try stopping halfway through bottoming out. Trying to give yourself time to adjust, but he grabs your hips more aggressively.

“Don’t think about slowing down yet little puppet.” He practically growls. 

He pushes you further until you're seated completely on his cock. You can feel everything deep within you and you can't help but squeeze against him.

Every groove and curve pulls a different part of pleasure from you. Your face is buried in his chest and you know he’s only granting you a moment of reprieve. The man has more stamina than a bull, you have no idea how.

He tsks at you and pulls your hair causing your head to go back with it. He holds you there as guides you to move.

“You can do better than this, princess…” He says lowly and all you can think is how he sounds dangerous and so goddamn hot.

Harrison pulls your hair roughly and growls before letting go and grabbing your waist with both hands. The man practically uses you as a toy bouncing you on his dick.

Arousal flows from your cunt and drips down your legs and stains his pants. The pleasure is so intense you feel useless, but you still try to meet his mechanics with thrusts of your own. One of his hands grips your ass and holds it so tightly you know you’ll bruise.

“Cum for me, puppet.” Harrison tells you roughly.

His hand moves down one keeping your thrusting on him and the other teases your clit. Your body shakes with pleasure and exhaustion as you come undone on him.

You squeeze him tightly keeping his cock trapped inside you as you cum. You feel the hot liquid burn you as he comes undone as well. Your moans stay in tune with his own quieter noises. You can feel him in you still. His dick barely even softened from the actions.

Like you said, stamina is worse than a bull.

You feel like you can’t see straight. Your lungs burn. His lips are still on your body scorching you with his touch.

He grins like a predator. “You don’t think we’re done yet do you, princess?”

[smittenbyvillains]

Hi!!! so I was wondering if I could request a Eobard x fem reader fic where the reader works at star labs (before the particle accelerator explosion) and is competing with Hartley for a promotion, so reader decides to seduce Eobard into giving it to her followed by some smut. if your not comfortable writing this that’s okay! it’s just boss!eowells is really plaguing my thots rn 😩😩😩

IM GIGGLING AND KICKING MY FEET

Warnings: smutty, use of good girl, he's baby girl, use of sir possibly heheHEHE (sorry I'm so rusty)

Y/N really wanted the promotion and needed it. Your rent just really went up. It was the landlord just being a complete ass about it. Y/N was thinking of ways to do get the promotion that was right but none of it seemed to work because Hartley wanted the same promotion. Y/N groaned to themselves at her work desk. It was starting to get late, and you had been trying to get the most done. Then an idea came in mind. You noticed how your boss aka Harrison Wells would steal glances at you. A plan was coming through. Although you never thought you would have done that. You knew he always stayed late. You decided to go to his office. Of course, Hartley was there chatting with Harrison. You knocked on the office door. Questioning if this was the right idea. "Come in." Eobard said. He knew it was you. He dismissed Hartley telling him to get some rest. Hartley didn't want to but knew it was best not to fight the orders. He walked out after you came in and gave you a glare. You ignored it. Eobard smiled at you. He was glad he hired you.

You approached his desk and put a huge smile on. He looked at you knowing something was up but didn't comment. "I'm surprised you haven't gone home; you usually care about sleep." He chuckled.

"I haven't finished what I wanted to do for the day. I was hoping we could talk." You said trying to start up a conversation. You decided to go behind his desk and sit on his desk. He watched as you did that and held back the smirk. He saw how you skirt was riding up.

"Ah, I see, what do you want to talk about?" he asked as he sat in his chair and leaned back. He was now purposely looking at you.

"I wanted to admit something, I haven't been able to... it could risk my job." You said and bit your lip more out of nervousness. He nodded. "You can tell me anything." Eobard said. You took a deep breath.

"I like you; I like my boss." You spoke. "I can't get you out of my head." You spoke. It wasn't even a lie. He didn't seem surprised and leaned forward.

"I see, how come you didn't tell me before?" He asked. You blushed a bit.

"I can't lose my job... I've been trying to get the promotion.... cause I do need it." You said and moved closer. Eobard nodded and smiled.

"I can help you with both." He spoke. He leaned forward and slowly stood up. You looked up at him. You hardly said anything he was already saying this? He gently grasped your hips with one hand and lifted your chin with the other. His thumb rubbing your lip as he looked into your eyes. "You can say no anytime." He added and you nodded.

Eobard leaned in and kissed you slowly and you melted into the kiss and kissed him back. He pulled you closer to him getting desperate and more by the second. His hand on your hip moving up to your neck. He pulled away to look into your eyes. "You're so beautiful." He spoke in a tone saying he meant it. "I've been waiting for this."

Eobard was quick to kiss you again. He thought your dumbfounded reaction was adorable. Did you really not see? He smirked a bit and sat back and pulled you into his lap. You gasped. You started to grind against his one thigh. He watched as you did this. He pulled away from the kiss.

"Oh, what a needy girl, huh?" He said into your ear as he leaned in close to ear before kissing down your neck. His hands started to pull your blouse off. You whimpered. "Want more?" He teased. You nodded. "Words my sweet lady." He said. You pouted for a second.

"Please sir." You said not knowing what slipped. His eyes darkened more.

"Good girl, you keep calling me that and I am all yours." He spoke. He lifted you up enough to get your skirt and underwear off after getting your bra off. He admired your body as you sat there in his lap. "Now how about you help your boss?" He didn't really ask. You nodded quickly and got his pants off and his underwear. You went bright red. "You are sure my sweet lady." he asked again.

"Yes sir, I'm sure." You answered. He pulled you close again and chuckled as his hand moved down your body and he felt how wet you are already for him.

"So wet already for your boss hm?" He teased you and you whimpered as he continued to rub your clit.

"Please sir~" You whined. He chuckled and prepared you for a few more minutes before sinking you down slowly. You gasped and moaned as he felt so good inside of you. He groaned at how well you fit him. You were made for him. He slowly moved your hips to get you used to it. After a minute you got the rhythm and started to ride him. The office was filled of moans and groans of pleasure. An occasional whimper of pleasure. You were getting close and closer to cumming so was Eobard. He could tell.

"Cum for me my good girl~" he said. He had started to thrust up. You moaned as you started to quiver as you came. "Oh~ Good girl." He said as he came with a moan. He had you lean against him as he rode out each of your highs. "You got the promotion but a different one love." He smirked. "You will be everywhere with me." He spoke. "And i mean everywhere." He said with a darker smirk. He wasn't letting go of you now. Not even when his plan gets in motion. And you will be coming with him.

[kitkatt0430]

Barry tells Iris and Eddie about his powers early in S1. And gets to know Eddie better and also the Iris and Eddie dynamic and...

And he realizes that he likes Eddie a lot. In the romantic sense. As in, he wouldn't mind dating Eddie and Iris... but he knows it'll never happen.

But one evening after a particularly difficult fight as the Flash, Eddie and Iris take him to Eddie's apartment for pizza night. They watch movies and sit squashed together on the couch and its really nice. And then Iris goes to update her blog while working at the kitchen table - she likes the height it puts the keyboard at for typing better than on her lap, probably better for her wrists too - and Barry just kind of slumps against Eddie's side. Half asleep.

Eddie - You falling asleep there, Bar?

Barry - Mmm, sorry. *starts to sit up*

Eddie - It's okay, I don't mind.

Barry - *cuddling back against Eddie* Iris, I'm stealing your boyfriend for cuddles.

Iris - I'll duel you for his honor later, gotta finish this blog post. And take a picture, you two look adorable.

Eddie - *blushing*

Barry - Zzzzzzzzzzzzz

Iris - Cute. :D

At which point Iris starts to realize she wouldn't mind Eddie and Barry kissing. And if she got to kiss both of them wouldn't that also be nice? (Eobard's plans to use Barry to break up his ancestor from the wrong lady love interest foiled because Iris decides she wants her boyfriend to have a cute boyfriend who is also her boyfriend too.)

[the1entirecircus]

Flash Headcanons

These are headcanons I have about the Flash (comics, not tv show) and all of the lore and other characters.

Barry is on the autistic spectrum but never got an official diagnosis as a child due to Eobard's meddling. Iris is actively trying to help him get a diagnosis. Barry's special interests include comic books (specifically the Flash) and science.

The Wests have ADHD

Wally's ADHD influences certain aspects of his connection to the speed force.

Eobard has a secret base in the present that's a time vault full of flash memorabilia.

Eobard has been one of the many bullies Barry had during his childhood because of how Eobard can warp time around him.

The reason Black Flash doesn't go after Reverse Flash or any other Negative Speed Force conduit is because even thought the Negative Speed Force feeds off the regular Speed Force, the Speed Force pulls energy from the Negative Speed Force to recycle it.

Eobard will furiously correct anyone who gets anything about the Flash wrong.

Barry has read the Dune books. Wally couldn't get past the first chapter of Dune.

Internet forums speculate if Jay Garrick's Flash is the comic character brought to life (Because if you didn't know, his Flash existed as a comic book on Earth Prime if I remember correctly) or he is just an old cosplayer that is a speedster.

Barry has nightmares about Flashpoint.

Wally has nightmares about being stuck in the Speed Force and losing his family again.

The Rogues have a movie night sometimes if they can agree on which movie to watch (Fast & Furious is always brought up)

Barry often tests his capabilities as a speedster, writing his findings in a small journal detailing the different skills you can accomplish with the speed force. Eobard has a digital copy of this book after it was published.

Old Barry gets catcalled "dilf" by random people, he blushes every time he hears it.

Reverse Flash has considered resurrecting Daniel West just to kill him in front of Ace West all for taking Eobard's name.

Black Flash was created by Barry’s “death” in Crisis on Infinite Earths due to the cosmic events that occurred from it.

[skylarmoon71]

Eobard Thawne - (Flash) AU Chapter 14

The unfortunate reality was harsh.

Godspeed..your brother was locked up in Argus for life. He needed to pay for all the lives he took. As much as you pleaded with Cisco, he told you that ultimately it was up to a jury. If there was a vote for the death penalty, you knew that half the city would have petitioned for that.

Central City was safe.

Team Flash was safe.

Eobard was safe.

Barry stood in the speed lab, along with everyone else. He was still marveling at the clear difference, probably the same way you had when you first got there.

“I still can’t believe Cisco is a detective!”

Cisco smiled.

“What, is my doppleganger some kind of nerdy genius.” He laughed and Barry just awkwardly rubbed his neck. Cisco’s face changed.

“Wait, are you serious? Well I didn’t see that coming.” Joe laughed along with the rest of them.

“W-What about me? Am I a scientist in your universe as well?” Iris asked curiously. Barry looked at her fondly.

“You’re incredible in every universe.” She blushed at the compliment, and Bart stepped forward.

“Hands off she’s mine!!”

He stood defensively in front of her, and you know that just added to her already flustered state.

Barry wears an easy smile. 

Eobard is standing somewhat at the back. You’re standing the closest to him. The others are distracted, so you send him a smile that he returns weakly. There still felt like so much needed to be said. You opened your mouth to explain. But he shook his head.

“I was wrong.” He admits, taking your hands.

“I was selfish and angry. We all knew that your entire reason for being here was to get back home. I was being petty and I’m sorry."

His reaction was understandable.

“I’m sorry too.”

So much had changed.

“I want you to be happy.” You can tell he wants to say more, but you all see the blinking blue light on Barry’s suit.

“The portal..” He mutters.

The ring that appears right in front of him makes everyone take a much needed step back. With all that was happening, you supposed the time did get away from you. Barry has already given his goodbyes and he holds a hand out for you.

“Are you ready?”

You glance between him and everyone present. There is nothing but smiles.

“We’re gonna miss you.” Iris says.

“Might be better if you leave, I’m tired of you trying to outshine me.” Bart’s says.

“Don’t forget to put your Barry in his place when he’s annoying.” Caitlin quips.

“Be careful.” Joe advises.

“We won’t forget you.” Cisco smiles.

Your eyes land on Eobard, he can’t find the words to say. 

So he just provides the best smile that he can. He moves over for a hug, but you take his hands, and he’s a little confused.

“I’m not going back.”

It’s crazy. When you first got here, all you wanted was to leave.

Eobard is clearly taken aback.

Barry is the one who now looks sad. He’d been so sure that when he saw you he would be taking you home.

“You’re staying..”

You knew his whole reason for coming here was to save you. But you can’t leave. Because for the first time in a long time you can say that you are truly happy. Team Flash in your universe was great, but this is where you need to be.

It’s where you’re meant to be.

“Thank you for coming for me Barry.”

He wears a smile.

“I’ll always come for you.”

This was not the outcome he hoped for, but he respects your decision.

“We’ll always be family (Y/N).”

You do your best to hold in the tears as you smile at him.

“I know. I love you Barry Allen.”

He loses the battle. The tears come faster than he can stop them.

“I love you too.”

The device on his chest blinks again.

He sends you one last look before he steps inside.

Pretty soon he's completely through and you can see the portal slowly disappearing. 

It's gone in a matter of seconds.

“I can’t believe you were actually going to leave me, you jerk!!” Bart basically tackles you into a hug, and you laugh. Caitlin snickers.

“The second you were gone he was going to burst into tears.”

“No I wasn’t!!”

“You so were!!”

“Shut up!!”

The banter continues, and all you can do is laugh heartily as you stare back at your new friends.

New family. 

[shrinkthisviolet]

EoWells + Morgan + “We need to have ‘the talk’.” please!

This one got long, so I put it under the cut:

Eobard had never gotten a “talk”. At least, not about sex.

His parents hadn’t really cared what he did, as long as he minded his manners and watched Robern and was generally the perfect Thawne.

(He’d never been any good at that, hence the many “talks” about his failings, but that was a separate issue.)

Sex education in his century was…thorough, and he filled in all the gaps himself, never needing any input from his parents. He’d never had a sensitive stomach, so the details didn’t much faze him, even as a young teenager.

All that said…he didn’t even really consider the issue beyond that point. It vaguely crossed his mind while raising Morgan, but…she never showed any inclination towards such things, so he let himself hope.

But then…Morgan started dating her best friend, James Bennet-Evans. And that was…well, Eobard had a whole crisis about that.

James was a nice young man—well-mannered, handsome, thoughtful, and clearly cares about Morgan. She’d chosen well.

Unfortunately, this meant he now had a burdensome task on his hands…so he sighed and called her into his office on a day when she was visiting.

“What’s up, Dad?” She sat across from him curiously.

“Morgan, I…” he sighed. Where to begin? “You and James…”

“Isn’t he great?” She beamed.

“He is,” Eobard agreed, unable to suppress a smile, “and I’m happy for you both. But Starlight…I was hoping to talk to you about…well, something rather serious.”

She leaned forward. “What is it?”

“I…well, that is…we need to have…the Talk.”

She blinked. “The…huh?”

“About…well, when two people love each other very much, there can be—”

“Oh!” She turned bright-red, shaking her head. “Dad, I really don’t think that’s necessary.”

“Oh?” He frowned. “Why is that?”

“Well, I…that’s not really something I’m into.”

He could relate. But he also knew from talking to other parents that teenagers saying such a thing didn’t always make it true…especially since they often tended to change their minds. “Oh, you say that now. But”

“No, Dad. I’m serious. I really…I don’t want to…” she fidgeted uncomfortably. “God, how do I…it’s not something I’m—”

Goodness, why did she always have to be so stubborn? “Morgan, for goodness’s sake, you’re not a child. If you don’t want to hear it from me, just tell me so. I’m sure I can find some resources for—”

“No!” She blushed at her tone, which startled him too. She was rarely so sharp with him. “Sorry, I mean…I can find them myself. I’m sorry, I just…I’d rather figure that stuff out on my own, and…I can maybe ask you questions if I have any.”

“That sounds like a fine idea,” he agreed, relaxing. It’s a load off my mind, in any case. “Do let me know if you need reputable sources. I know sex education isn’t…the best—” understatement. What passed for sex education in these barbaric times was pitiful “—but I’m sure I could find something for you.”

“I’ll let you know.” She smiled shakily. “Thanks, Dad.”

He smiled warmly. “Anytime, Starlight.”

(A few years later, she came out to him as ace.

Well. That explains a few things.)

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[taxi-cab-to-slowtown]

Dick, a brave knight nicknamed “Nightwing” for his prowess and lightness on his feet: So I know you sent me to kill the leader of the demons… but there have been some complications

Eobard, the king of Central, who promised Dick his omega son’s hand in marriage in exchange for the demon King Slade’s hand: complications?? What kind?

Dick, covering the ring on his finger, blushing slightly: nothing… nothing *major*

"So I know you sent me to kill the leader of the demons…but there have been some complications" The hero said, trying to hide the ring on their finger.

[ao3feed-brucewayne]

A Gift For The Mandalor

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/ZgfJW8B by TaxiCabToOwTown “You want to start a war with Mandalore while we are already engaged with the clone war?” Grandmaster Wayne looked the jedi knight in the eyes. “If the Mand’alor killed them, then I want him punished.” Barry frowned. “I understand if you were attached to Jedi Todd and Master Grayson, but you must know that it’s not wise to be caught up in–” “Remember what you’re accusing me of, Allen, remember who I am.” Barry bowed, a blush coating his cheeks. “I’m sorry grandmaster.” Wally shifted back and forth. “So you want me to either find them or find their… remains?” “Yes. You will be given more information when you are sent out. Good luck, Padawan.” For Birdflash Week Day 5: Family Bonds | “Okay so I may or may not have a crush on your brother” | Accidental Child Acquisition | Dick as Damian’s parent Words: 1338, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English Series: Part 8 of Ow's Birdflash Week 2025, Part 98 of Smutty Birdflash, Part 34 of Light and Dark (⚡️Eobarry fics ⚡️), Part 33 of DCU Multi-Chaptered Fics Fandoms: DCU, DCU (Comics), Batman - All Media Types, The Flash - All Media Types Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Categories: M/M Characters: Dick Grayson, Wally West, Eobard Thawne, Bruce Wayne, Barry Allen, Damian Wayne, Jason Todd, Kara Zor-El, Guy Gardner, Tora Olafsdotter, Justice League (DCU), Jesse Chambers Relationships: Dick Grayson/Wally West, Eobard Thawne/Barry Allen, Jason Todd/Kara Zor-El, Guy Gardner/Tora Olafsdotter Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Star Wars Setting, Late Republic-Era (Star Wars), but like... sorta not?, Wally is like a blend between Luke and Anakin here is the best I can describe, Mandalorian Dick Grayson, Jedi Padawan Wally West, Jedi Wally West, Jedi Barry Allen, Sith Lord Eobard Thawne, Supreme Chancellor Eobard Thawne, Clone Wars, Dick Grayson is Damian Wayne's Parent, Mand'alor Dick Grayson, Padawan Braids, Hair-pulling, blindfolded sex, Mandalorian Creed (Star Wars), Mandalorian Culture & Customs (Star Wars), Children of the Watch (Star Wars), Bruce Wayne is a bad person, Grandmaster of the Jedi Order Bruce Wayne, The Justice League are the Jedi Counsel, except Barry because he's not a master yet, tagging is hard, no beta we die like jason todd read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/ZgfJW8B

[kryptona]

 @speedprofessor —— ⟨ starter call ⟩ ✕ accepting.

          If looks could kill, Eobard Thawne would have dropped dead moments ago —— the world saved from his raging desire to be the best, the fastest... or whatever new inferiority complex drove him onward these days. He was the reason that a new red lantern was on the loose, instead of being forcibly dragged to Ysmault, or simply killed. The rage-filled blow she used to knock him down would have brought her great pleasure, if she could have felt the emotion, of course; however, the mere output of anger would have to suffice.

As if to taunt, Kara stood at his side as to tower above him, seizing the position of power it offered. Her posture shifted towards one side, hand placed upon her hip —— and upon said hand rested her red power ring. “Give me one good reason why I shouldn’t snap you in half like a twig.”

[jokingmisfit]

A New Nursery

Yandere Platonic Multi!Wells x Fem!Reader, Yandere Platonic Eobard Thawne x Reader

Warnings- Age Regression, Implied kidnapping, Implied Stalking, Past Relationships, Yandere Themes

Notes- I literally just got out of the hospital and all my life plans are going up in flames so enjoy this fic I guess.

"What is this?" She asks. "It looks like a nursery."

"It is!" HR said enthusiastically.

"Great... There is no baby here? Right?" She looks around confused.

The men gather in the hall. There's a mixture of emotion in the air and confusion on her face. HR stands closest to her smile plastered on his face as he rocks slightly on his feet. Sherloque is more in the room than in the hall slightly in front of the girl who stands in the entrance. Harry stands a bit fidgety but overall tense in between her and the doors facing wall. Slightly proud, Eobard stands leaning up against the wall the door is attached to.

"Well it is not necessarily for a baby per say more or less for someone who acts like a baby." Sherloque says factually.

She laughs. "That sounds like an insult, Sher."

"All right, enough beating around the bush, it is for you." Harry speaks up annoyed by the added antics.

"And I thought I was impatient or did you forget we were going to let her come around to that conclusion herself." Eobard taunts.

"She wasn't going to realize that herself because she didn't know that we knew what she did when she was alone." Harry started angrily waving his arms around.

A blush covers her face. She recalls the message she got that let her here. Of course, it was her old home, she lived here when Eobard was still facading as Harrison Wells. She hadn't come back for a while now though the home was left to her.

She remembers Harrison's text saying that he and the others had a surprise. She was certainly surprised and she saw Eobard there. Despite her confusion the others insured her that nothing bad would come from the man. Apparently they had made some sort of truce.

Part of her wanted to appreciate the gesture. The kindness and the time it must have taken to build it. Another part of her was concerned. How did they even know? She only regressed in the privacy of her own home. She never spoke of it. This part of herself by all means shouldn't have been discovered so easily even if they were geniuses.

"How," She cleared her throat. "How did you know about, the um, regression." Her words slowly dissipated to a whisper.

"Oh please, dear you can't actually thought that you hid it well." Sherloque answers accent thick.

"Okay... New question, why did you think this would be appropriate to do?" She asks growing upset.

"You don't like it?" Harry asks, somewhat defeated.

She chokes on her words for a moment. "It's... very nice. Still, it's kind of weird that you would go through all this work for something I didn't even know you knew about. And you didn't ask me if I was okay with it. You didn't really include me. it's a very nice surprise would have been had I been informed you were informed and if you were involved with what happened to me. But you're not I don't think you see me regress and if you did it's a little concerning how." She rambled out.

HR laughs sadly. "Geez, kiddo. We just wanted to do something good for you."

Guilt ate her stomach watching the man rub his neck. The mood had gone completely sour. Not a single person held a smile on their face at least not a real one.

"It is really nice, in theory..." She says softly.

"Still think we shouldn't just go with my plan?" Eobard asks looking over to Harry.

Panic sets under her skin for a second at the look in the doppelganger's eyes.

"I think I should go home." She says, weaving out of the hall.

She could hear the men talking as she made her way to the foyer. A few seconds after she made it out the front door red and wind greeted her. Looking up and unsurprisingly Eobard stands there in black.

"You know you really hurt their feelings princess." He says with feigned pity.

"That whole situation was weird even for you." She states with a frown.

"You really can't blame them. Seeing a precious little girl living all alone, working so hard to make herself and others happy. How could they not want to wrap you up and never let go?" He pries. "I know you won't remember, but there are versions of the timeline I got to be that for you." He says in a gravel voice.

"What?" She whispered.

"In a version of this timeline," He emphasizes. "I took care of you. It was actually quite calming. Coming home being able to care for someone who was practically helpless, and you let me." He smiles. "Probably, one of my favorite versions of the timeline."

"Well that explains how you four knew so much..." She sighs.

"Come back inside." Eobard rasps out. He moves towards her and cups her face in his hands. "Let us take care of you."

She searched his eyes and as pure as his words had been there was something dark swimming beneath it. Perhaps it was him, but their actions were confusing and odd. Suddenly something dawned on her.

"You told them this would be okay?" She asks accusingly.

"No," He answers. "I informed them that their feelings were valid nothing more."

"And how intense are these feelings?" She shakes out of his grasp.

"Enough for us to agree to do what we have to." Another voice answers. It's Harry's.

Her breath catches in her throat. "What exactly do you think you have to do?" She questions, looking at him.

The wind felt so much colder in her fear. And the men she once viewed as friends, as family, seemed more like a threat.

"Stop asking so many questions and come back inside." Harry speaks nodding his head at the door. "It's late, we can talk more in the morning."

"I promised Barry I'd visit him tonight." She lied.

"No you didn't." Sherloque adds this time.

"What are we just going to gather out here now?" She yells in anger and panic.

She stood stiff with fear. Despite this she shook faster than a heated molecule. Before she had the chance to say anything else or do anything else Sherloque handed something to Eobard. And before she could even ask about that it was inserted into her neck.

She didn't lose consciousness, but she did lose all of the feeling in her limbs. She felt almost immediately exhausted. Simply like the weight of a car pressed against her. She tried hard enough she could lift arm a little bit, but it took much too much effort to do any more.

Harry's the one who caught her and carried her into the house. All the way down the hall back into the room. The bright colors now made her head hurt. She tried to push off when he laid her in the crib-like bed. Tried to scoot away when HR sat by her to pet her hair and coo at her. Her efforts were pointless and soon the four left her to sleep. Not , of course, without whispered promises of love and happiness that her new daddies were determined to give her.

[theroguesharlequin]

Coldflash or Coldflashwave, Royal AU, bodyguard/royal guard, + First Time (yes I will just keep asking for smut because you write it so well!)

He was such a pretty prince. Could they really be blamed for wanting a taste of something so refined and pure? To make that pristine crown just a little crooked?

Len and Mick had been paid to reinforce the castle's security after one too many assassination attempts on the Prince's life, on top of too many attempts to break into the treasury.

They were happy to take on the extremely well paying job (and leave just a few backdoors for their own personal use) with its many perks. Meeting the sweet and determined royal was just a bonus. A rather good one.

Barry, he insisted they call him Barry but Len preferred Scarlet, hadn't actually been raised royal. His life had been that classic fairy tale where a lowly farm boy ("I wasn't raised on a farm, Snart!") had turned out to be a long lost prince all this time ("Well technically my mother was a Duchess, but my uncle Eobard was-")

Either way, it had the benefit of making him bearable enough not to want to punch at every opportunity as opposed to other nobility. (Which was good, because that meant Mick's temper wouldn't cost them the job.)

The little prince held equal fascination with them, wanting to know their opinions on everything. And he actually listened attentively, using what he learned to govern his people better.

To be better.

Perhaps Central's future king wouldn't be a complete waste. ("Actually I'm not sure I want to be king. I'd much rather institute a democratic-")

After thwarting yet another attempt on Barry’s life, he insisted on patching them up. Mick was a little too happy to remove his clothes and let Barry get at the knife wound on his thigh. Len had let him tend the cut across his chest, close enough to feel his breath.

The blushing but attentive gaze Barry held as he tended them had sealed it for them.

The days after that, it took surprisingly little whispering in the Prince's ear, pressing too close for any illusions of politeness, and clever possessive hands touching royal assets to have the Prince come begging at their chambers.

It was quite the stroke to their egos, Len would admit, and to their pride as well.

Len had him first as was for the best for all involved. Mick wasn't particularly a rough lover despite what most would think, but his size just didn't allow for much gentleness either.

And of course their pretty Scarlet was a virgin, so extra consideration was necessary.

They made sure Barry was crying for them, wearing nothing but the softest red tunic (they loved him in red) as they took him apart bit by bit, bite to those pretty thighs by bite.

Len was sweet with him the first round, oh how quick and untried their Scarlet was, but by the second he was begging for Len to give him more. He had him on all fours, pretty ass in the air with a hand tugging on soft brown hair while Mick showed him just what his pretty mouth was really for.

Len finished with Barry leaning over Mick, whispering terrible deviant things a sweet Prince should never hear into his ear, as Mick played with his mouth.

As soon as Len pulled out, Mick pressed inside and had Barry ride him himself. It was cute to watch the wrecked Prince take a little control. Those strong legs built up from running and riding horses were certainly much better put to use riding cock.

After Barry collapsed against his chest, Mick held him tight and fucked into him much faster than Barry had managed, until all the little Prince could do was whimper and cry for them.

When Mick was finished, Len gave their Scarlet a long thorough kiss, stealing his very breath away until the Prince fell into sleep.

If anyone discovered the Prince was not in his room, Len and Mick could just say they were guarding his body much more closely tonight.

And perhaps his heart too.

[kitkatt0430]

🥰😭❓😍

🥰 a fluff WIP snippet

“Ooh, so you and Iris… friends or friends?” Cisco’s voice took on a slightly teasing lilt and Eddie found himself blushing. “Just friends,” Eddie said emphatically. “She’s pretty and amazing and if I swung that way I’d definitely be interested, but…” Cisco’s smile softened a bit. “I’m glad she’s got a real friend to help her through all this, then.” He hesitated and then added, “and if you’re looking for more friends, my own social calendar is looking pretty sparse these days.”

From a Cisco/Eddie fic that I intend to have Eobard slowly melting down from confusion in the background for.

😭 angst or sad WIP snippet

Hartley, tentatively, stepped into the room. Approached Harry’s desk with dread. He didn’t touch anything, just… skirted around the desk until he could see Harry sitting there, making not a single sound. Not the quietest breath, not the dimmest heartbeat. If not for his hearing, Hartley might have convinced himself that his mentor - his friend - was merely sleeping, slumped in his chair. He wasn’t sleeping.

From my E2 Hartley fic, though I don't know if I'll keep this or turn it into a flashback or what. I think I'm gonna shift gears with this one and have it start with Hartley's arrive on E1 with flashbacks filling in his backstory over time.

❓ any WIP snippet you want!

“Something wrong, Tommy?” Oliver asked, voice slurring slightly with sleep. “You were having a nightmare,” Tommy told him. “Thought it would be better if I woke you from a distance. Didn't want you reacting to someone unknown crouching over you as you woke up.” “Good call,” Oliver told him. “Mom tried waking me yesterday morning and… I was disoriented, didn't know where I was...” he looked away. “I could have hurt her.” “But you didn't. I bet she was a little shaken, but glad you're here now and not in a place where reflexes like that are necessary.” Tommy offered Oliver a smile. “What's your opinion on sleeping bags?”

from a Tommy/Oliver S1 rewrite. After finding Oliver having a nightmare and sleeping on the floor again, Tommy's big idea is to ease Oliver back into sleeping on beds. Starting with a sleeping bag.

This scene is set after Oliver and Tommy are 'saved' by the Hood and Tommy stays the night at Queen manor afterwards

😍 published lines or a section of a fic that you loved writing?

Since I've been working on podficcing Invasion! The Pied Piper Corollary, I think I'll share one of my favorite parts from that one :D

"Anyway, eventually Mick handed the phone over to me so she could chew me out for not warning her about the aliens and not returning your calls. Did you seriously have to complain to her about that?" "Yes. It was obnoxious that in the middle of an alien crisis you couldn't be bothered to check your damn phone." "Because you were worried about me?" Cisco sounded amused, but not exactly teasing. Tentatively, Hartley replied, "yes." "I promise the next time I'm off being a superhero, I'll do a better job of returning your calls," Cisco promised.

It's a fun conversation - Hartley taunts Cisco with the fact that he got the day off work and thus slept in, whereas Cisco actually made himself get up and go in to work that morning. But they're both at that mutual pining point in their relationship, not that Hartley's quite yet realized that's whats going on yet since he's been determinedly not letting himself realize his crush this whole time. Cisco is absolutely hoping to turn their lunch and movie watching into a date, though.

[hells-wells]

Eobard Thawne Part 1

Our love is the love of the century:

It's finally here, the night of the particle accelerator, all of his plans are coming true. Everything went to plan but one thing-- he didn't foresee falling in love, how will this affect his plans moving forward?

*****Warning, contains Smut!!!******

The Flash Season One:

December 11th, 2013;

"From that first, small glimpse into the future, you struck me like lightning. Completely foreign to anything I’ve known, your kindness stood out along with your beauty. “

Eobard stalked the time vault while continuing to watch you with Grodd through the security monitors, stopping so he could place his fingers on your face, letting out a growl.

“I tried not to love you but time had something else planned for us. It understood that our love is the love of the century.”

Eobard made his way out of the room to you.

“Would you like another Apple, Grodd?” You sat down beside him, the bars separating you from the large silverback Gorilla, you watched as he signed “Yes, Mother.” It always confused you that he insisted to call you that, as you handed Grodd the apple, the door opened.

“Kitten.”

You turned with a smile to see Harrison. “I thought you would still be working?”

“I always have time for you.” He let out a small chuckle. “I should be asking you that, why are you down here?”

“I figured everyone would be busy, I’m out of the way down here.”

Harrison watched you as he knelt down, stroking your face.

“You are never in my way… In fact, I find myself unable to concentrate.” His smile grew.

“Oh? And why might that be?” You knew how much Harrison enjoyed it when you were bratty.

" I've grown accustomed to having you sit on my desk, watching me work, without your presence I cannot seem to get anything done."

"Well, we will have to fix that, after all the great Harrison Wells has a lot of work to do before the press conference." Batting your eyelashes while playing innocent, you leaned forward placing a small kiss on Harrison's cheek.

I need to give you this perfect moment before the explosion… Before everything changes for us to have a lasting memory.

“I have something for you.” He stood, pulling you with him.

You watched as he removed a little black box from his pocket.

“What is it?” you eyed him suspiciously.

“Ah ah,” He teased, gesturing NO with his right index finger.

“Still as impatient as ever Kitten, luckily for you, tonight so am I.”

Opening the black box, he watched you in fascination as you smiled, the blush circulating across your face.

“A lightning bolt?”

To show that you belong with The Reverse-Flash.

“With the risk of sounding cliche, you Miss Y/n hit me like lightning from the minute we met... You gave me something that I never thought possible… You brought me back to life.”

I mean every word, I crave you as I've never craved anyone else.

"You've done the same for me, it felt like I was frozen in time, and then you came along…

“Cliche isn’t a word I would use to describe you, but I like it. Harrison, it’s so beautiful."

"It's nothing compared to you, read the back."

You turned it over.

"Century?" The confusion showing on your face.

"What do I always tell you?"

You immediately realized the meaning behind it.

"Our love is the love of the century. Harrison!"

You leapt into his arms, feeling his heartbeat.

"This isn't like you at all, thank you."

"Anything for you."

He bent down slamming his lips onto yours, pressing your body against his.

"I was hoping we could go to the bunk room to have… some alone time before the press conference." He murmured into your ear, still holding you.

"Do you have time?' You asked, glancing at the clock that hung on the wall.

" The world can wait, for now, I want you."

You could feel the heat spreading through your body, his hands went around your neck, putting the necklace on.

"Perfect."

Holding his hand, he led you to the bunker room, thankfully it wasn't too far from where you were. It was a small room down the corridor that housed a spare desk and bed for when he didn't go home or for when you both needed time together.

Once inside the room, Harrison stood you in front of his desk, lifting your skirt up.

"Kitten, take them off."

Biting your lip, you did as you were told, sliding your underwear down, dropping them to the floor.

Harrison sat you on the desk, his warm hands pulling your legs apart.

Draping your arms around his neck, lightly dragging your nails back and forth.

"We can't make too much noise."

He continued talking as he held onto your hip and the other moved up your thigh, his long fingers brushing against your warm wet centre.

"Do you understand, kitten?"

You nodded.

"Already wet for me." He remarked.

His movements stopped, forcing you to look up at him with pleading eyes.

"Use your words."

You bit your lower lip again as you held his gaze.

"I'll try Har-"

He cut you off.

"I think you're purposely pushing my buttons, kitten, because you know I can't risk making too much noise by spanking you."

"Maybe." Your confidence grew, you ran your hand down his chest resting on his belt.

A low growl escaped his lips.

"You're lucky, if I had the time, this belt would be used to tie your wrists together." His smile grew. "Again?"

"I'll try my best daddy." You dragged out the word daddy, he liked it when you did this.

"That's better."

Harrison continued moving his fingers, gliding them up and down your folds as he kissed you, deeply, taking control as he always did, sliding his tongue over yours.

Moaning into the kiss while rocking your hips further into his hand. His lips moved to your neck, leaving you small kisses before removing his fingers, holding them out in front of you.

"Would my kitten clean them for me?"

He didn't need to ask, holding his wrist, you started slowly licking his hand, reaching the tip of his fingers, swirling your tongue around them before taking them as far down your throat as you could, using your tongue around them as you moved. Keeping eye contact as your head moved back and forth, hearing a husky moan escape from him made you go faster and faster until he withdrew them from you.

"Such a good girl, now, let me reward your good behaviour."

Kneeling down he spread your legs further apart.

"Mmm, I'm starving."

He wasted no time, licking you fully, repeating this a few times before focusing on your clit. At first, slowly moving back and forth, adding his fingers made you cry out.

"Please." You begged, grinding for more friction.

His chuckle sent shivers through your body.

"Are you my girl?"

"Mmm, ah! I'm your girl!" Your body trembled while you tried to whisper it. Harrison's movements sped up, that familiar feeling building, a knot beginning to form as you started to tighten around his fingers.

"Mmm, Gah! Fuck, please don't stop!"

Your orgasm hit fast, flowing through your shaking body, Harrison licked all the juices before standing back up.

"So much for not making any noise." He teased you.

"I tried." You breathed out, coming down from your high.

"I apologize that this next part will need to be quick."

His voice was husky with need as he pulled you off the desk and bent you over it, his hand feeling the curve of your arse.

You moaned hearing him unzip his pants.

"Spread your legs out more kitten."

Doing as you were told you were greeted with feeling him sliding his hard length through your folds.

"Are you ready?"

"Yes, daddy." You leaned into him.

He lined himself to your entrance, gently pushing in, then back out. You moaned meeting his thrusts, as they became rougher the louder yours became.

"Mmm…

Your…

Always…

Ready for…

Daddy's cock…"

Harrison struggled to speak as his movements became messy.

"Fuck…

Tell me...

You want me."

You copied his actions and bounced back on his length.

"I…

I need you!

I love how you fuck me!"

That's all it took, you felt him twitch inside you as he released his slick load into you. After a minute he stepped back, tucking himself back in, gazing at you while you dressed.

"We better go, you're late.* You smiled.

Following Harrison outside to the press conference, he stopped at the steps, leaning down.

"Stand with me?" He whispered.

This surprised you, after all, he was the one that wanted you to stay private.

"While I appreciate the thought, won't it be weird if I'm up there? I'm not a scientist, just your assistant."

"Watch from here?"

You happily agreed.

"Thank you, my name is Harrison Wells. Tonight the future begins."

Next

[skylarmoon71]

Eobard Thawne (Flash) Chapter 23 - Final

When you finally wake up, you’re not really sure what time it is.

The pleasant aches in your body have disappeared. But you still feel every touch. Every thrust.

Every position.

Your cheeks heat up as you cover your face.

“I can’t believe it.”

You’re both speedsters, so you weren’t shocked at Eobard’s stamina. But even for him that was..intense.

Was it possible to lose count of how many times you came in one night. Because you sure as hell did.

“Feeling a little post sex embarrassment.”

You squeal, because he’s laying there with a proud smile.

“H-How long have you been awake?!”

“A while. I was just admiring my bashful lover.”

Your blush deepens. It’s a little weird to see this sweet dopey side of him. The smile he wears is so soft.

“I hope that I’m the only one who ever gets to see those expressions.” It’s a soft musing, and he brushes the hair out of your face.

“It’ll only be you.”

He’s the only one you want.

~~~

Walking into the Star Labs is embarrassing to say the least. Eobard is wearing a big smile. The first thing you notice is Eli. He approaches, and he looks excited. He moves to hug you but then stops.

“What’s wrong?”

You already had your hands out.

“I want to hug you but I’m not sure what fluids are attached to your body.”

You flush.

“We were practicing.”

“EOBARD!!”

He doesn’t look the least bit guilty for traumatizing your future child.

Eli just grumbles with a disgusted look on his face.

“Didn’t realize my dad was so shameless.” You should expect the behavior by now. Everyone else in the room is just wearing smiles. You may not have recalled all that happened, but it’s clear that there’s a story.

When Eli takes a step towards Eobard holding out his hand, you don’t expect it.

His head is hanging low.

“I’m sorry about what I said. I was hurt and angry. I-I should have had more faith in you. Thank you..for bringing her back.” Eli won’t really meet Eobard’s eyes.

Eobard nods, and you expect him to go in for the shake. But when he steps closer he pulls him into a hug. Eli is stunned, and so are you.

“I love you, and I can't wait to meet you in the future. I’ll do it right this time.”

Just when you think there would be no more surprises. It takes Eli a moment to respond, and when he does, he buries his face into his father’s shoulder and holds on tight. The scene makes your chest warm in the best way.

“Family hug!!” You cheer.

You run into them and Eli begins laughing.

“Mom, we’re trying to have another moment!” He says between the tears and laughter. This is the second time that you’ve done this, and you can tell it makes him secretly happy.

“I know.”

You’re smiling just as widely as you leave a kiss on Eli’s head. Eobard does the same, right after he looks at you, leaning in for a kiss that you return happily.

The team is watching from the sidelines, and Cisco wipes the corner of his eyes.

“Are you crying Ramon?” Harry asks.

“No! I just had something in my eyes. Don’t judge me!” Caitlin laughs.

All of you jolt when you hear a crackle of lightning. A huge portal opens behind Cisco and he screams grabbing unto Harry. The dark haired scientist sends him a look, and Cisco pulls away clearing his throat.

“I wasn’t scared.” Cisco defends.

Harry doesn’t believe a word.

You pull back from Eli, and you can see from the look on his face that he doesn’t truly want to leave.

“I have to go..”

You know, it doesn’t make it hurt any less. It’s hard seeing such a bright future and then slowly waiting for it to become reality. Eobard gives Eli one last pat on his head.

“Thank you for everything, son.”

Those words bring back the tears in Eli’s eyes. He laughs it off.

“Jeez you got so soft.” He wipes his eyes into his shirt as he moves towards the portal. You grab his hand out of instinct and he halts, looking back. When you realize you release.

“S-Sorry I just..” You aren’t sure what to say.

He smiles.

“I know.”

He doesn’t need an explanation. He runs in for one final hug, kissing you on the cheek. When he pulls back, he shows a peace sign.

“Say hi to baby me I guess!!” He’s wearing a grin.

Before he steps inside, he takes one last look at everyone.

“Thank you all, for everything.”

Barry means to thank Eli. Because his appearance has solidified Eobard’s humanity. Something he can’t say he always thought was possible.

“As they say in this time, catch you on the flip side!”

You smile at him with all the love you felt since the moment he showed up. He looks pretty cheeky, zooming right into the portal with a salute. The portal is gone shortly after. There’s a strange sense of relief. Because although you wish he could stay forever. You know he’s back where he belongs. So you don’t dwell on the fact that he’s gone.

Because you know you will see him again.

“Goodbye Eli.”

You never thought you would be here. Having a family with Eobard of all people. But you don’t regret a thing. You’re just happily awaiting what the future brings.

[taylorsage22]

Fun Foursome(Malcolm Merlyn x Reader x Damien Darhk x Eobard Thawne

Request-Hi, can you write Eobard Thawne x Malcolm Merlyn x reader x Damien Darhk smut? Thankss

Warning- Poorly written smut, Foursome. 3 men 1 woman.

“Oohh, Malcolm, baby, yes right there,” I moaned as I was having a dream at the back of the living room. “Oh God Eo, you know the right spots too. Oh, and not let me forget about Damien too, big boy.”

“(Y/N), what are you doing?” Damien’s voice asked me.

“Haha, she’s having a wet dream,” Eobard laughed.

“But saying our names?” Malcolm asked.

“I guess she wants the Legion of Doom dicks,” Eobard said.

I opened my eyes to see them standing above me, “I do not want your dicks,” I said while ignoring my throbbing and very wet clit.

“Oh really, what about if I do something like this,” Eobard said before putting his lips on my own and lightly pressed his fingers on my inner thigh.

“Oh,” I moaned through the kiss as Eobard Thawne is a terrific kisser and moved my hips when his fingers lightly rubbed my thigh, wanting it inside of me.

“See, you reacted to my touch,” Eobard teased as he pulled away.

I groaned as I hated myself to carry away with my sexual desires. Why do they have to be so irresistible?

“Okay, how about we make a deal,” Malcolm said upfront.

“What kind of deal?” I asked with confusion.

“We know that you want us to destroy your clit,” Malcolm said before looking at Eobard and Damien. “And us three have been stressed out with The legends, we need to let it all out.”

“So by that, we would like to have a little fun with you Ms. (Y/N), by having a little orgy porgy party right here, right now,” Eobard said suavely.

“And we all know you want to do this,” Damien said while eyeing my blank expression.

I have always had a dream of fucking all three of them, but I never thought I would be actually doing it real life.

“Don’t waste such a wonderful opportunity that a whole other girls would love to,” Malcolm said, pushing my buttons.

“Alright, alright,” I said feisty, mostly because I was very wet down there. “I’ll do it.”

“Perfect, Eobard, show her how it is done,” Damien commanded him.

“Everything is going to be all fine,” Malcolm said as if he knew my anxiety of what is going to happen. How did I even got here on the first place?

“Before I start, Damien, sit behind her, and Malcolm, sit on the side of her,” Eobard ordered.

The boys did what they were told. I was set in between Damien legs, feeling the outline of his crotch, as he was sitting behind me. Malcolm sat next to me on the side, watching our every mood.

Then, my attention was caught off when a pair of soft and tender lips started to kiss me as his tongue glided my lower lip for an entrance. My lips started to betray me as I got lost into the kiss I was having with Eobard. But I separated a bit to take off my shirt to reveal my black lace bra.

“A little bit eager are we?” Eobard teased as he took off his shirt to showcase his ripped abs.

I licked my lips as I admired them before I was caught off when I felt another pair of hands unclipping my bra to reveal my exposed breasts.

“You don’t need this,” Damien said while throwing my bra to the ground

 "You’re very beautiful, (Y/N),“ Malcolm said while licking lips as his eyes glanced at my breasts.

Eobard and Damien murmured with agreements with him as Damiens’ cold thumbs brushed my nipples. Then another pair of hands started to rub me down there as they took off my shorts.

"Damn, she’s absolutely soaking wet,” Eobard said as he felt me.

I started to blush as I felt embarrassed of me being so wet from the hot dream that I had of them, but I feel proud of my wetness.

“Of course, who wouldn’t be in my position,” I said.

“Oh, feisty, feisty, let’s see if you’re going to be like that for a long time if I do this,” Eobard said before rubbing me through my panties.

Throwing my head back, my moans started to fill the room, but it got louder when Eobard tore off my panties to rub my clit with his tongue. My hips moved to the same speed he was going Actually my hips were going alot slower because he was going incredibly fast.

“(Y/N), open your eyes and look at Eobard,” Damien ordered, reminding me that there are two other people in the room.

With all the force I could master, I opened my eyes to look at Eobard creating eight shapes with his tongue.

Damien's hot breath hit my neck as I knew he was getting heated down there as I pressed more pressure on his crotch, making him gasp as I was panting from Eobard’s magical touch.

“Should I let her cum?” Eobard asked while deadly rubbing me in a very slow pace.

I grunted of him separating his tongue from me, wanting nothing but more pleasure.

“Let’s ask (Y/N), (Y/N), do you want to cum?” Malcolm asked me.

“Yes,” I pleaded.

“Beg for it, babygirl, “ Eobard said with a small smirk, “You have to beg with everything you have.”

“Please!” I begged as I couldn’t take it anymore.

“I can’t hear you,” Eobard joked.

“Eobard, please! I need your tongue,” I pleaded before I felt him licking me he has to be using his speed, feeling the sensation throughout my body again.

  My moans filled the room again as Eobard was eating me out as he rapidly pounded his finger in me and licked my clit. Then once he hit my g-spot, I came on his mouth to let him taste me.

“Do you want to taste, baby?” Eobard asked while sucking off my juices from his mouth and offering me his finger that splattered with my cum.

I nodded my head as he placed his fingers inside my mouth for me to suck his finger clean before he started to kiss me again.

“(Y/N), get on top of Damien,” Eobard ordered me once we finished kissing.

I turned around to see Damien taking off his shirt as I got on top of him to straddle his stomach. I let my hands to roam over his abs and his terrific v-lines while I grinded my wet center against his boner.

He threw his head back as he gasp by the friction. I smirked until I saw a shirtless Malcolm taking off his pants, his full on erection slapping against his abdomen. My mouth started to water as I saw it, wanting it like crazy.

Still grinding on Damien, I motioned Malcolm over so I could put my mouth on him .  His member would hit the back of my throat as my hand would massage his balls.

Having both of the men moans filling my ears, I rapidly started to move my movements. When I felt Malcolm twitched in my mouth, his cum squirt for me to taste the sweetness of him.

“You’re such a mess,” I smirked as I glanced down to see wetness spreading on Damien’s pants after cleaning Malcolm off.

Damien flushed before turning his eyes dark with lust, “I’m a mess when a hot girl like you grinds on me."

I rolled my eyes until I felt Eobard’s hand on my ass, squeezing them, as he pressed it against his hard on member.

"Damien, let (Y/N) get on her knees so I could show her how this should be really done,” Eobard purred in my ear before sucking my neck and slapping my ass hard.

 I glanced between the three beautiful men to see them complete naked, still don’t know how I got myself in this position. Damien was fully recovered from his orgasm as he wiggled out from his pants, his dick was dripping from the cum he shot in his pants.

“You want this, don’t you?” Damien asked me, seductively. “In your pretty little mouth.”

I was going to answer but I felt Eobard entering me from behind, causing me to moan. He gave me few seconds to adjust to his big size before thrusting into me.

“Oh yes, (Y/N), moan for daddy. Doesn’t it feel good having my cock inside of you, making you feel good,” Eobard talked dirty as he smacked and squeezed my ass, making me moan. “Yes moan, baby girl.”

“Open wide,” Damien told me while caressing my cheek.

After getting into Eobard, I remembered about the other two people and saw Damien right in front of me. I placed my lips around his member’s tip and sucked on it while using my tongue to kitten lick it.

Once having a good rhythm with these two, I looked over to see Malcolm jerking himself. I shooed his hand away and replaced it with my own hand around him and started to make him feel good.

It wasn’t long until all of us were moaning at the same time.

“You’re so tight and feel good so good around me, babe,” Eobard grunted as his hands reached over to squeeze my breasts.

His dirty talk caused me to moan on Damien, causing Damien to cum very fast. He collapsed on the bed as I cleaned him off with my mouth.

Eobard continued to dirty talk , making me to speedily move my hand on Malcolm’s dick. With just a few more movements, Malcolm came and Flopped down next to Damien.

“Are you going to cum, baby girl? C’mon, cum all over daddy’s cock,” Eobard said to me as he continued to squeeze either my ass or breasts.

With him rapidly moving himself inside of me, I clenched around his base for us to orgasm together. Eobard and I collided by the Damien and Malcolm as we all panted together to get our breathing rhythm back to normal.

“Well, that was fun,” Damien said with a huge smile to me.

I rolled my eyes, I never thought I would’ve had this happening to me, but it was definitely fun, “Very much.”