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Shit —
( there's a sharp gasp against his mouth as he presses himself against her, his leg parting her thighs, the sudden burst of vibrating energy coursing through him and setting every part of her body alight with pleasure. this is new — very new, even though sara knew he could do something like this, feeling it herself is very, very different.
the first time, they'd been sidelined, barry powerless and napping in mick's jacket while sara watched the two rogues in awe — and then a blur of excited energy, of heated kisses under an icy, leering gaze, even though the two of them probably wished for a little bit of frostbite. the next, a veritable valentine's day gift, the two people who love him the most teaming up to surprise him.
somewhere, leonard — their len — is probably laughing at them, so caught up in their individual feelings for him that this is all they can manage to do.
sara's head tips back against the door with a light thud, heart racing and breathing hard, her nails digging into his shoulder as though to keep him right where he is. ) More — ( she breathes, urgency in her voice, her hips arcing as much as they can to press against barry's. )
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