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There were times when Frost would get the best of Caitlin and take over her personality; there were small moments when she wasn't able to control herself, and her behavior and attitude would get a little out of control. Frost revealed the inner Caitlin, doing the things that the normal Caitlin would never think of doing. And tonight was one of those very intense Frosty nights.
"We're all going out for Big Belly burger tonight!" Cisco shouted the suggestion to the team, "No exceptions, you guys we haven't had a team night out in a while."
"I've got a date with Pretty Little Liars tonight, sorry Cisco!" Iris replied with a slight smile, as she swung out of the lab in a hurry. "Bye, guys!"
"I'm exhausted, I'm not as young as I used to be." Joe replied right after, "I'm off to sleep, maybe another time Cisco." He patted his back on the way out.
"I am also busy, I have...business to attend to..." Ralph replied with a smirk, glancing at his phone, "Sorry, I cannot miss this."
The rest of the group rolled their eyes trying to ignore him.
"Okay...Caitlin? Come on, please?" He pleaded, hoping his plan wouldn't entirely fail.
"Sorry, Cisco, I need to stay here. I have a lot of work to catch up on." Caitlin gave him a saddened look. Then catching Barry out of the corner of her eye her muscles tensed. "Why don't you treat Harry? You guys probably have a lot to...bicker about together." She laughed, with a bit of a nervous tone in her voice.
"Yeah, Ramone. I think I deserve something for all the wonderful things I've done, great idea Snow!" Harry replied as he grabbed Cisco's things, "I'll be waiting in the car, you're driving!"
"Wha...Wait! Ugh, thanks a lot, Caitlin." He rolled his eyes and let out an annoyed sigh before running after his things. "I am not driving!"
In a flash they'd all left, leaving her alone, with Barry. She didn't know what Frost had been conjuring up in her alter ego, but she knew having Barry around did not help whatever it was. Her thoughts and her mannerisms toward him were becoming overwhelming and she was starting to lose control.
"Hey, Cait, are you feeling alright?" Barry asked, ask he grabbed a few of his things, never taking his eyes off of Caitlin.
"Yeah, don't worry Barry I'm alright." Caitlin smiled sweetly at Barry. But her eyes just gazing at him made her body tingle. "Oh no." She whispered to herself, turning away from Barry, desperately trying to compose herself.
"Are you sure?" He asked with a concerned look on his face. He set his things down and slowly watched her body language. She was a little hunched over with her face toward the floor, she looked as though she was fighting a battle in her mind. "You've been acting weird around me all day?"
Unable to fight Frost off any longer, Caitlin's long golden locks turned to silver strands followed by her dark blue lips. Now the only remnants of Caitlin Snow were her big brown eyes. Just a teeny bit of Caitlin was in control, and that was all Frost needed for Caitlin's tiny crush on Barry to take matters into her own hands.
"Actually" Frost strutted toward Barry as her eyes gazed at his body. He froze for a second, processing the data of Frost appearing before him. He was a little entranced by her beauty and sudden confidence."Do you mind staying for a bit?" A bit of an evil smirk grew on her lips, "There's being something I've been meaning to do."
"Frost? What are you..?" Barry's eyes examined her thoroughly as she crept closer. She didn't need to have powers to freeze him at that instant. Her icy fingers finally reached his chin, their faces only a few inches apart. Her touch was frigid yet so fluid against his skin, skin that Caitlin had memorized but never touched, not like this. She forced his eyes to look into her's. His green eyes searched for any sign that it was only Frost, but he only stared into depths of hazel. And all he saw was Caitlin. He was startled and a little hypnotized by what she had become. It was something about the both of them mashed up together so well that was so salacious. And whether he wanted to admit it or not he craved her desperately.
"Shhh," Frost pressed her finger to his lips as she let her frigid breath tamper with his lips. "I think you know exactly what I'm doing here."
"I umm", he gulped, "Cait..." Barry stuttered, trying not to focus on her sultry body being so close to his.
"I'm not Caitlin ..." She breathed, lengthening her words, whispering slowly.
"We shouldn't..." He tried to argue, fighting the urge that was burning a hole in him.
Before he knew it, her lips met his. Her icy yet plush lips intertwined with his for a smooth and sensual kiss. Their lips fit together like a puzzle piece, and their tension was as strong as two magnets meeting for the first time. He used the speed force to warm up his body almost on impact as if he was waiting for her to start kissing a long time ago. They broke for a split second before he initiated the second one. The second kiss was tender and lustful, both of them knowing it had been way too long before this happened. Her teeth bit his lip pulling it toward her just a little and her fingers were running through his chestnut locks. Then she slipped her tongue into his mouth, causing him to pull her closer by the waist until there was nothing between them.
They both pulled back for a breath and both smirked at each other. "You like that , Flash?" she asked, her eyes flickered with a mischievous look. He replied to her by quickly moving toward her neck and planting kisses along her jawline trailing down toward her neck.
He grabbed her waist tighter and pushed her toward the glass walls enclosing the medical bay. The glass grew a thin layer of ice as he pressed her back up against it. He wrapped her legs around his hips, crumpling her skirt. He'd started taking the lead, his hands glided up her legs past her waist and up to her own hands. She gave a slight laugh as his fingers glided over her body — she was a bit ticklish — and he smiled into her mouth kissing her lips. He pressed his palms against hers, into the glass, and intertwined his fingers into hers. He was scavenging for every inch of her lips and her skin, aiming to leave no territory unmarked.
Frost knew Caitlin was letting him take control. Not to say he wasn't absolutely amazing, but she needed more. She wanted to take charge, and she wasn't about to let Caitlin allow him to have the lead. This was her idea after all. "Wait," she said, interrupting his kisses along her collarbone.
"Oh crap, did I do something wrong?" Barry asked nervously as he begun to remove himself from the situation, slowly placing her legs back onto the floor. He put his fingers up to the back of his neck contemplating the situation that he knew he shouldn't be getting into. "I'm umm...so sorry, I shouldn't have -"
"No, speedy" she cut him off as she balanced on the balls of her feet, kissing his lips once more."You're fine. Trust me .", she whispered catching her breath, as her brown eyes glanced at Barry in disbelief. "There are just some things you should leave to your little Frosty." She took his hand and lured him into the medical bay, and he followed her waiting anxiously for more. "You know not everything needs to move at the speed of lighting Barry." He smirked with excitement.
She pushed him onto the medical bed and stood at the foot. She slowly undressed herself teasing him mercilessly. She lifted her shirt slowly, "I know Caity has been waiting to do this for a long time.", pulling it over her head and tossed it to the side, "But sometimes, good things come to those who wait".
He had observed her in disbelief, gulping in surprise. The display had actually given him the time to stop and think about what was actually happening. He and...Caitlin were making out in STAR Labs. He wasn't entirely sure if this was the appropriate place or time, or if he should even be here at this very moment...with her , but there was no stopping now. She was all his at the moment and neither of them cared about what would happen in the future, all that mattered was they had each other.
She slipped off her skirt and kicked off her heels while he was thinking, and before he'd become acquainted with the nearly naked Frost in front of him, she climbed on top of the bed with her lacy blue lingerie on — I guess Frost knew this was going to happen. She straddled his legs, raising an eyebrow and the corners of her mouth, observing his shocked expression. He smiled almost out of breath as she moved closer to remove his clothes. Her fingers glided across his skin, without the restraint she would need to have as his doctor. He was one of the most beautiful things she had seen, his body obviously but his brains too.
Her tantalizing touch on his skin kept him yearning for more and the longer she took the more impatient he became, but he hid it as he would admire her just as he did him. "Okay speedy, I guess I've made you suffer enough." She gave a smirk before inching closer as her blonde curls made their way around his face.
He gave out a slight laugh before reaching out to meet her lips, "Finally, you have no idea how long that was for a speedster."
"Mmm, you're right, how terrible for you." She breathed back at him, squinting her eyes with a little sarcasm before kissing back. "You do the honors, Flash." she provided as she confidently sat up as he proceeded to lift her bra over her head.
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Throughout the evening there were moments when Caitlin would appear through her other persona, and although she tried to hide those moments there were just things that were hard for Barry not to see. He wasn't entirely sure if it was Caitlin or Frost who was in charge, but he could tell there was a difference or a battle of some kind that would happen for a brief second. It was in the way she moved or the way she would look at him. He could tell there was something going on but he couldn't tell who it was.
At the end of another round, their moist bodies lay on top of each other. She listened to his rapid heartbeat as she lay on top of his chest, her arms wrapped around him, and his hands forming a triangle at her tailbone rubbing his thumb against her skin, both of them still catching their breath. They laid there with their legs intertwined and skin clasped against each other. For a moment it was heaven, Caitlin was beaming through her icy alter ego — a little shocked at what she was actually capable of — as she lovingly held Barry in her arms. She didn't want to leave, but Frost wasn't about to let her get mushy gushy with Barry.
Her eyes turned white and she lifted herself off of him. She stared into his eyes, catching a glimpse of his fear, and slammed her frigid lips onto his. He stiffened in shock and she began to drain the heat from his body. She pulled away before hurting him and left him frozen enough to allow her to escape.
"Thanks for the fun time handsome," she remarked as she sloppily threw on Caitlin's clothes and grabbed her things. "You're a hell of a partner," she added, winking in his direction before. leaving him behind and not a word could escape his mouth before she disappeared into the hallway.
Frost simmered down as Caitlin started to transform back to normal. She stood in the elevator on the way down and scrambled looking for her keys as though distracting herself would wipe the memory of what just happened out of her brain. How could she do that to Barry? Seduction was something she was terrible at but somehow Frost knew exactly what to do. But maybe she took it way to far? But then why would he have complied with everything if he wasn't okay with it? What had she done?
It wasn't fair to her, Frost wasn't the one that was going to have to deal with him tomorrow. But Caitlin couldn't shake the immense pleasure that she'd felt. The unresolved tension she had been fighting earlier was now all gone. It was exactly what she wanted, exactly what she needed, and maybe Frost knew that all along. Despite all of the chaos that was bound to come, she couldn't help but smile at the thought of her laying on Barry's chest listening to his heartbeat. It evoked the feeling of the bliss of human hearts connecting and the sense of being needed and desired. Feelings she hadn't felt in a long time, that she'd only felt from Barry. She sighed heavily, terrified about what tomorrow could bring but it didn't matter. She knew it would be alright in the end and she couldn't deny that she'd been wanting it, and by the looks of it so did he. Frost was definitely reminding her of that, fighting her in the back of her mind. You're welcome, Caity.