tcnetwork | Leonard Snart

We don't have to go any farther than this. [A soft reminder between kisses as his fingers skate along his hip and then down to trace along the lines of his cock.]

What if I wanna go a little bit further. Could I blow you? I really want too. I mean, I might be bad at it...but I'd like to try. [He blushes a little mostly because he is sure that his lack of experience isn't very attractive.]

[The question warms him and Leonard nods, kissing him. He strokes his hands through his hair.] Of course you can. And you won't be bad at it.

[He shifts to lay on his back.] I'm all yours.

[Len's faith in his untested abilities sends a spark of deep arousal through him. Part of him is still terrified he's going to mess up and the other part of him is very excited to get to do something he's been thinking about for a couple weeks now. He watches as Len lays flat on his back and he rolls so he's more on his side and front leaning over the other man. He leans over him, an arm on either side of his body and his own shaft digging into Len's hip as he presses a kiss to the others lips. He stars trailing kisses down his neck towards his chest. He brings one hand up and gently teases a nipple while his tongue dances around the other carefully watching Len's reactions to gauge whether he enjoys the sensation or not.

If he does like it he'll seal his lips around the nipple he's teasing and give it a little suck, if not he'll place a kiss in the center of his chest and then start dropping kisses every inch down to his groin. He presses his face into Len's hip and inhales taking in the strong scent of man. It's heady and intoxicating. His mouth waters as he looks up at Len and leans forward to lick the twitching organ from balls to tip slowly before enveloping the head and taking it into his mouth.

He reaches for one of Len's hands and attempts to place it on his head, desperate for the touch. Only if Len lets him do it though. He moans as his tongue teases the tip and he gets his first little taste of Len. He could live down here. He's slow and tentative as he slowly works down the shaft taking more and more as he goes. He wants this to be good so he makes sure to keep his eyes on Len's face to ensure he doesn't do something the other doesn't like.]

Personally he's never been one for nipple play, it just doesn't do anything for him, so Leonard guides him gently away and threads his fingers through Steve's hair as he starts to move down his body.

It's been a long time in general, but even longer still since he'd been with another man and he's breathless when Steve buries his face in the hollow of his hip.

A quick shifting and he shoves a pillow under his head so he can watch Steve explore. It's slow and hesitant and hot as hell. Len shifts his legs to make it easier for Steve and he's more than happy to stroke his hair as he tastes him.

"Mnnn.. that feels good."

Steve moans around the flesh in his mouth when Len tells him it feels good. It makes Steve feel good to know he's pleasing Leonard. He slides one hand to gently massage Len's balls while his other hand strokes over the flesh that cannot fit in his mouth.

He pulls off with a pop and pants a few times before taking him back into his mouth. He loves this...he's never done it before now but watching his lover fall apart from his mouth alone is intoxicating...Len himself is intoxicating. It's wonderful. He just hopes it's as good for the other man as it is for him.

Leonard provides breathless encouragement as Steve works him towards his peak. He can feel the tension and heat building, legs and stomach starting to tense as he moves restlessly. Fingers tighten in Steve's hair as he moans. "Close.. getting.. close," it's all the coherent warning he can provide as his eyes close and he sinks into the moment.

It isn't long after that his body heaves and he comes with a shaky cry.

Steve pulls up enough to be able to swallow without choking. Len tastes different than he himself does and it's a little jarring but not in a bad way. He pulls off once he's gentled Len through his release and smiles up at him while gently massaging his thighs.

"You're gorgeous when you come."

He's relaxed and boneless as he's touched but at the compliment his expression shutters briefly and Len reaches out to tug at him to pull Steve back up and into his arms, "Please don't."

Damnit. He knows he can't leave it at that and it's clear that he's struggling with the words. "I'm not used to it." Compliments. Praise.

Steve frowns slightly when Len tenses. He hadn’t meant to upset the other man and it was clear he had. Steve leans up and kisses him gently. “Sorry I didn’t mean to upset you.” He says honestly.

“Can I try a bit? Maybe not now but like..maybe every now and then to compliment you?”

It's a miracle that he'd even been able to voice his discomfort instead of shutting completely down. Len closes his eyes and rests his head against Steve's for a moment, drawing strength and comfort from his presence before he nods. "Okay. Yes. You can try."

Leonard's fingers move idly along his skin, falling back into the rhythm of being able to touch and learn everything that Steve likes.

Steve smiles and leans against him just enjoying the closeness and touch of the other. “Hmm that feels really nice.” He smiles and nuzzles Len’s neck. He presses his cock into his hip and grinds still hard and wet. “Mmm...”

Leonard wants nothing more than to flip Steve on his back and ride him into oblivion, but he's mindful of the limits that have been set and he won't ask him to compromise on them. So as they kiss and cuddle he starts to manuver him onto his back with a smirk.

"My turn." Tongue, lips and fingers start working down the length of his body, committing every inch of him to memory as he moves.

Steve lets Len roll him easily and smiles up at him from where he lays on his back. He kisses him deeply before the other begins to work his way down taking his time as he goes. Steve is anything but quiet as Len touches and tastes him. His cock is twitching like mad and it's hard to make sure to keep his hips from bucking up at the sensations. At this rate he might come before Len even gets to his shaft.

Oh he's not going to let Steve come yet. Leonard is careful and gentle as he moves down his body and across his hips. Touching everywhere but where Steve needs him to. Scenting his warm skin, tasting the sweat in the hollow of his hip, nipping at his inner thigh. If Steve can't control his hips, Leonard will place a firm hand on one to keep him in place. He intends to go slow and easy until Steve is half out of his mind with want.

Then and only then will he let him come.

... maybe.

Steve is a mess after less than fifteen minutes. He's trembling and feels like he's a hairs breadth away from the edge that Len just won't let him fall over. His hands clench into the blankets and his head falls back mouth open in a silent scream.

One hand reaches out and rubs at Len's head as he starts babbling. "Len...Len please...please. I'm so close...just let me come please."

He's incredible, flushed and moaning and writhing on his bed as Len keeps him hovering right on that edge for as long as he can, using every trick he knows. The fingers reaching out for him, the desperation tinging his voice, he smiles from where he's been sucking a mark into his hip.

"Since you asked so nicely," he hums, raising up and sucking him completely in his mouth, using his fingers to stroke him and bring him crashing over that edge.

Steve isn't sure just how long Len teases him but he's pretty sure it's closer to thirty minutes or longer..even if it feels like years to him. The look on the other mans face when he finishes sucking yet another mark into his hip makes Steve want to spread his legs as wide as he can and let Len do whatever he wants to him. That or flip Len over and take him hard in turn...or both. Probably both.

Instead he whimpers in relief when the other man relents and acquiesces to his request. The sheer torturous pleasure that thrums through his body when Leonard takes him back into his mouth is enough to pull yet another shout from him. His toes curl and his back bows as his release is all but forced out of him like a gut punch. Everything throbs in time with each spurt that empties into Len's mouth and it lingers for a long time before he slumps back into the bedding covered in a sheen of sweat and breathing like he's run a marathon.

He fumbles awkwardly trying to get Len back up for a kiss or something, anything where he can hold the other and be held. His body is still tingly and his cock is still twitching where it lies on his thigh. That was singularly the most intense orgasm of his life. If that was what it like with a blowjob Steve can scarcely imagine what full penetration will be like.

Leonard Snart

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