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[thescarletspeedster]

Barry scowls. It doesn't bother him, exactly. He just feels protective of Oliver, a man who's always been like his brother, if one Barry is confusingly attracted to. It isn't bad, it's just...weird sometimes, knowing intimate details about him.

Clutching his fork, Barry does his best to rally. "No," he answers, almost smirking himself when he adds, "Oliver's hot."

[aintmyfirstprisonbreak]

"He is."

That was a no-brainer. He was very hot. Especially naked.

"Scared I'm going to suck him dry?" Leonard leaned forward against the table, looking at Barry closely with his sharp icy gaze. "Take his soul? Make him sin?"

[thescarletspeedster]

"What, is your dick so good now you can take souls with it?" Barry asks, grinning as he forks an enormous mouthful of spaghetti past his lips. "Better not let Lucifer hear that. He might send you back topside for new recruits."

[aintmyfirstprisonbreak]

"No. My ass is, thank you."

That got an honest to goodness smile out of him, good job Barry. "If Lucifer wants that, he's going to have to make a hell of a deal with me. I don't think he'll want to have to go through such rigorous negotiations."

[thescarletspeedster]

Barry groans again for the implication, but he can't deny that Leonard has a great ass. "They'd write folk songs about you," he says, enjoying the strange tale suddenly spun between them. "Wandering the earth, tempting souls just for a chance to get to your demonically enchanting ass."

[aintmyfirstprisonbreak]

"Hmm. Demonically enchanting ass."

He made an intrigued face and then smirked with a small nod. "I like that." Of course he did.

He finally took a bite of food, incapable of keeping the amusement off his face. "Do you miss it, Barry? It's open for business. I promise you can keep your soul. Well. What bits I haven't already taken."

[thescarletspeedster]

"Of course I miss your ass," says Barry, grinning around his fork. He leans forward, clearly pleased with himself and his new Leonard-granted ability to negotiate. "And if you're making deals with Lucifer, I want a finder's fee. I knew your ass was great before he ever laid eyes on it."

[aintmyfirstprisonbreak]

"A finder's fee? I suppose that's fair. What are you proposing, Mr. Allen?"

Leonard sat back in his chair, crossing his legs, wholly amused by this conversation. He was really glad to be spending time with Barry again and didn't even try to hide it.

[thescarletspeedster]

Barry hums. There are many things he wants, but most of all he wants what Leonard wants to give. Right now, it's his company again, but Barry would be lying if he says he's not greedy for more.

"Depends," he answers. "What kind of prize do you think is appropriate for discovering your perfect ass?"

[aintmyfirstprisonbreak]

"Mm, I'd say sky's the limit. My ass is a hot commodity. Deserves a high prize."

Leonard stood and rounded the table corner, sliding said ass onto the edge to perch by Barry, running a finger along his jawline.

"Too bad we couldn't keep all those jewels or I'd tell you to fuck me in a pile of gold."

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Barry laughs, shivering a little at the rough fingertip along the fine bones of his face. He hasn't been touched by Leonard like this in ages, and he's missed it. "Does it have to be a pile of gold?" he asks. "Or will that enchanting ass of yours settle for something more pedestrian?"

[aintmyfirstprisonbreak]

"For you?" Tipped Barry's chin up as he leaned in for a ghost of a kiss. "I suppose I can slum it."

Leonard didn't know what Barry had in mind, but he'd never disliked any of his ideas before. It was always worth indulging his imagination.

[thescarletspeedster]

Barry strains forward, whining faintly when he only gets a brush of Leonard's lips. "Well, I was thinking of your bedroom," he says, grinning again. "Never thought of the place as a slum, though. Have you been redecorating?"

[aintmyfirstprisonbreak]

"This old place? I think the demons would be upset that I don't appreciate their handiwork."

That little whine made him smile and lean in again to give Barry a fuller kiss, hand sliding around to cup the back of his neck.

"If you're full, we can head to the bedroom."

[thescarletspeedster]

Barry nods, reaching down to thread their fingers together. Normally he would grab Leonard up and speed them right through the wall, but instead he walks them down the short hallway, tugging Leonard into his room and then bracketing him in against the door, grabbing his face to kiss him as hungrily as he's been dying to for weeks.

[aintmyfirstprisonbreak]

Leonard appreciates being able to walk from time to time, thank you Barry.

He held his hand and walked along with him as he was tugged. Aw, laced fingers and all... cute. Never accuse him of not missing Barry.

More than happy to see the more dominant side of Barry, Leonard leaned back against the door as he was kissed, hands moving to rest on his hips as he eagerly parted his lips for him, excited to finally be with him again, kissing, holding, maybe even getting his amazing ass touched.