tcnetwork | Leonard Snart

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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