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Linda heard Wally come into the bathroom, but she didn’t turn her head to greet him until she felt him join her in the shower and snake his arms around her waist.
“What are you doing home?” She leaned back against his shoulder so she could see his face. His lips were dressed in his typical lazy grin as they pressed against her own shoulder. “Slow patrol day, thought I’d come home for lunch.”
“Hmm and yet here you are in the shower with me instead- and don’t you dare make a joke about me being lunch.”
Wally’s open mouth clamped shut before giving her a little pout for ruining his fun. Linda chuckled and made his faux pout disappear with a light kiss. “Of course, that doesn’t mean I want you to leave…” Her voice trailed off, and she turned in his arms to face him.
Wally’s hands moved to rest on her hips, his beautiful green eyes lighting up with mischief once again as they scanned over her body. His gaze caused trails of heat wherever they landed. One of his thumbs rubbed circles in her skin, slick from the water. When his eyes finally trailed back up to meet his own there was much more than mischief in them.
“I was really hoping you’d say that.” Wally pulled her flush against him and kissed her fiercely. His kiss felt like a reunion, like they hadn’t seen each other in a long time when in reality it had just been since this morning. But Wally never did things in halves, and he never let her forget it.
Linda sighed into the kiss, letting the world fall away until there was nothing but them and the feeling of warm water raining over the two. She gave a low hum as his lips dragged away from hers to leave trails of lightning down her jaw and neck.
“I… may have lied about coming home with lunch in mind,” he murmured into the crook of her neck.
Linda laughed in response, encouraging his kiss by running a hand through his damp curls. “Never would’ve guessed.”
Wally gave a light groan as her nails grazed over his scalp; if she couldn’t feel his arousal before she certainly could now. He stepped forward, continuing until her back met the wall. His lips on her neck sucked at her pulse, letting his teeth graze over the skin. She let her head sink back, her eyes rolled back. He was definitely going to leave a mark. He always did. He was usually pretty good about placement so that she didn’t have to do too much cover up work when it came to leaving the house and going to work. After all, she didn’t heal nearly as fast as him. But it was winter, and she had plenty of turtlenecks and he knew it.
A little gasp escaped her as he played with pressure and her grip tightened on his scalp. It was all encouragement to him. He started moving his lips downward, at the same time one of his hands came up from their tight grip on her hips. Together his hand and lips moved in sync: his hand playing with one breast, his lips sucking on the other.
Linda tried to arch her chest up in response, trying to encourage further pressure, but the hand that remained on her hip held her steady. She could practically feel the smirk on his lips as he sucked on her nipple. Wally was never one to ignore a chance at teasing or playing games, especially during sex. They had been together long enough they knew each other’s bodies more than their own. For a man who was all about speed he loved taking his time with her, pulling out every little gasp and moan he could get. He was also a complete and utter tease, which meant sometimes her little gasps and moans were that of frustration and yearning for more. He liked those too, in fact he might’ve liked them more. Figures, he always loved annoying her, that didn’t really change when it came to the bedroom.
But two could play at that game. He was lost in his own pace, worshipping her skin. And it felt amazing but Linda needed just a little more, and she knew exactly how to get it.
Linda raised up a leg between his until her thigh was pressed against his erection. She couldn’t move her hips much in the position he was holding her but she had just enough wiggle room to grind her thigh up against him.
His whole body tensed up against her, including his hold on both her breasts. She could feel his teeth as he let out a groan. Linda hissed out a laugh, his reaction only encouraging her to continue. She reached a hand down between them to replace her leg, immediately grabbing him and sliding up and down in firm but slow strokes.
In a gasp Linda’s breast left Wally’s mouth, although her other one was still gripped tightly by his hand. He leaned his forehead against her chest, living in the feeling of her strokes, his hips jerking forward every so often.
“Linda…” Her name came out in a heavy breath. She could feel the heat of it on her chest in uneven puffs and kisses. It was wonderful seeing him like this, so overwhelmed with his need for her, his desire for her, even after all these years. It was intoxicating.
Linda moved her hand from his hair and down his back, letting her nails graze the skin as they moved up and down in time with her strokes. His back muscles twitched in response, like they were vibrating under her touch.
She sped up her strokes, she could feel his breath becoming more erratic, his hips thrusting forward to meet her movements. Linda had no plans of stopping and she was sure he knew it. Then a rush of movement and a blur of adrenaline took over Linda. Her chest and cheek were now flush against the tile wall, one hand pinned above her, and Wally–and his erection–pressed against her back.
“Not… yet…” She could feel his heart beating fast. Hers was too. Her breath was heavy and she could feel a flush of heat working its way up her body. It was exactly the type of reaction she wanted from him but, god, expectations never were quite like the real thing.
From this position she could tell for certain, he was vibrating ever so slightly. And Linda swore she saw a hint of electricity in his eyes. It was wonderfully overwhelming and familiar. It felt like everywhere their skin met was alight with electricity. He was a man with a connection to pure energy, and when he was this focused on her she felt that connection too. It felt like she was the center of his universe.
Wally took his free hand on her hip and slid it forward, sneaking between her stomach and the tile, then moved down until he reached her clit.
“You first.”
Linda’s body shivered as he rubbed circles into her, the weight of his body against hers keeping her from moving too much. His lips had found the crook of her shoulder and he kept that consistent rhythm. Between the water and her arousal he was able to move his fingers with ease. Linda tossed her head back against him, her mouth open in small gasps and silent moans. Her body was tense, both from the pleasure she was currently getting and with anticipation of what was coming.
After a minute he suddenly started to move faster. And faster. So fast that his fingers were vibrating against her. Linda’s soundless moans found their voice as the feeling enveloped her. Part of her was glad he was so pushed up against or she was afraid she’d lose her footing. The other part was writhing against him, moaning and desperate for a release against this building pressure.
God, he knew exactly how to push her over the edge. His other hand’s thumb was rubbing comforting circles into her wrist, and his lips were still pressing kisses into her shoulder and upper arm. Even though she wasn’t looking at him, even though she was too lost in his touch to bother, she knew he must be grinning like an idiot. He had her exactly where he wanted her, all he had to do was keep it up and enjoy the show.
Linda pressed her forehead against the tile, using the coolness in an attempt to ground herself. Her breath left her in whimpers and pants. She felt the pressure coiling in her gut, the sensation becoming too much, she could barely catch a breath. Then Wally finally pushed her into her climax. The electric sensation coursed through her skin. She cried out through the wave, before melting against her husband in the bliss of her release.
Wally massaged her inner thigh as she came down from her orgasm. The hand that was holding her up above released her. After a few deep breaths, Linda turned around to face him. He quickly found her lips. His kiss was softer this time, still brimming with desire but she could feel the tenderness as he waited for her to finish cooling down.
“You’re amazing, you know that?” He whispered the words between kisses.
“Hmm I think I recall you mentioning that before.” She rested her forehead against his and gave a suggestive glance down. No surprise, he was still quite hard, almost painfully so. Linda almost laughed. Her husband was not known for his patience, and he was being quite patient for her sake right now. Her eyes moved back up to his face, she could tell he had been watching her with anticipation, his eyes still blown out with desire. Oh she could be so mean right now. But that would mean ignoring that she wanted exactly the same thing just as much as he did.
Linda leaned back against the wall again and crooked her finger, encouraging Wally to come with her. “You better hurry before we run out of hot water.”
Wally’s smile turned back into a wicked smirk. Before she knew it, his lips were back on hers and he was once again pressing her into the wall. A hand snaked behind her, gripping her ass and massaging it in his palm. Linda raised one of her legs to wrap around his hips, her hands back to roaming his hair and back. Meanwhile, Wally used his free hand to line himself up at her entrance. She did say to hurry up after all. Wally breathed out a little contented sigh followed by a grunt as he pushed himself up into her. Thanks to his little trick with his fingers earlier, he slid in with ease.
His hands migrated to her thighs, holding her up so that both her legs were wrapped around him. As he got them situated, pushing into her as deep as he could, she nipped down on his bottom lip. Wally let out a shaky breath.
“Better?” Linda laughed the word out.
“Almost.” Wally met her gaze with intense eyes. That and the thrust that followed were more than enough to wipe the grin off of her face.
Wally set a near brutal pace, as if proving to her just how much desperation his patience had up until this moment. Not that Linda was complaining. She was still so sensitive from her first orgasm. Every thrust rocked her body, made it nearly impossible for any coherent speech to leave her mouth. But Wally also didn’t seem to be complaining about that.
His breathy moans were hot to her ear even with his face buried in her neck, sucking at the mark he made earlier. She couldn’t just hear every grunt and moan and whimper he made; she could feel it as he kissed it into her skin. And it was just as intoxicating as everything else he was doing.
“God…Wally…”
His name leaving her mouth seemed to only encourage him more. He increased their pace by that much more, made his thrusts that much more intense. It was all Linda could do to hold on.
Her nails dug into his back as Wally overloaded her senses. Her moans got louder, a little bit more out of control, so did his.
“Linda…” She heard her name come out in gasps and moans. Satisfaction joined the myriad of sensations she was feeling. Her skin was practically tingling with everything she was feeling.
Oh… oh that wasn’t her. Wally’s skin was vibrating against hers. And that was the last thing Linda needed to send her over the edge of her second orgasm.
It hit her without warning. Her cries echoed in the small shower. Her eager scratches against her lover’s back turned into holding onto him for dear life as wave after wave of ecstasy shook her body to the core. Amidst those waves Linda could barely notice that Wally was starting to lose control himself as he helped her ride out her orgasm. But his pace was losing its rhythm, getting faster. Soon he was joining her in that sweet, wonderful release.
Soon cries turned back to moans, and moans to gasps, and they were back on earth. The sensation of the lukewarm shower water became noticeable and grounding.
“Guess we did run out of hot water,” Wally mumbled against her shoulder. Linda responded with a breathy chuckle. Despite that fact he did not seem eager to move. He was still pressing lazy kisses against her skin, his thumbs rubbing gentle circles into her thighs, and he was still inside her.
Linda’s head lazily tilted to the side, nudging Wally to pick up his head and look at her. That smug look still plastered onto his face with lazy contentment. “Well I had been showering before you got here. And doing some laundry before that. But that didn’t seem like the sexiest thing to mention.”
“Mmm don’t know what you’re talking about. Nothing gets me going like laundry, don’t you know that by now.” As she laughed he pulled her in for a tender kiss. Slow, sweet. Wally West, who was always in a hurry, never seemed in less than a hurry to leave when he was in her arms. Linda took so much pride in that.
Finally, when the water was getting on the colder side of lukewarm, Wally pulled away and set Linda down, sighing a bit in dramatic disappointment while at it. He turned off the water and Linda grabbed their towels.
“I don’t know what you’re all upset about. We still have a few hours until the kids get home from school. Plenty of time to cuddle on the bed and do… other things on the bed.” She turned back to him as she ran a towel through her hair, this time she was wearing the smug grin. Linda didn’t give him much of a chance to respond before stepping out of the shower. She knew he would follow.