triskehale | date night

Derek has a lot more time on his hands now that he isn't working the food truck, and he's doing his best to find ways to fill it. He's made some improvements to the cabin, and now he looks at the place that was once a place for him to be alone and wonders if its too small. He wonders if maybe Barry might want to find a place of their own together. The thought scares him and exhilarates him all at once, and he pushes it aside to think about later. Things are so good between them, and he's a little worried to press his luck.

Since the truck has been closed, Derek's Friday nights are free again. Barry is at the station, no doubt cooped up in his lab, and Derek decides to see if he can go coax him out. It's a little strange to walk through the police station, even as often as he finds himself there now. He still has a bit of a reputation there, thanks to his history of showing up with bleeding criminals, and now he's also known as the boyfriend of the cute new forensic scientist.

He waves at a few people, avoids small talk with a few others, and finally breathes in relief once he finds Barry's lab. He's the only one inside, sitting in the moonlight pouring in through the window, and Derek knocks on the door frame. "Hey," he says quietly. "Must be a hell of a case."

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"I thought I knew before you," Derek pants out, "but I had no idea. You changed everything."

Barry thrusts just a little harder and Derek gasps, arching into it and feeling his eyes go wide as Barry's cock brushes a spot that makes him nearly keen. It's a revelation, having Barry inside of him. It's so incredibly intimate and the romantic part of Derek loves that they're the only ones to have this part of each other.

"All I see is you," Derek says fondly, sliding his hand from Barry's cheek to the back of his neck, gripping firmly as he pulls him in for another kiss. He whimpers into Barry's mouth, eyes shut tight when he hits that spot again. "You're all I can feel. It's so good, Barry. Made for each other, right? We had to be."

He's practically babbling, voice coming out in a breathy rasp as he rolls his hips to meet Barry's thrusts. It's a whole new set of motions, but Barry is right there guiding him and it's so easy to fall into them. It feels so good that for a second Derek wonders why he waited so long to try it. But the answer is obvious. Derek was waiting for him.

Barry kisses him fervently, and he feels each time Derek's mouth goes slack with pleasure. "It's like this," he says, shifting until he knows he's hitting Derek's prostate with every thrust. "Isn't it?"

Barry drops down onto an elbow, using the angle to drag himself against that spot. It feels good, but better still is the knowledge of how it makes Derek feel, and Barry groans. "Yeah," he agrees. "I was made for you." He feels too good, body too primed to resist the vibration when it comes, from ears to toes to cock as Barry trembles with pleasure. "Derek."

"Ah, yeah. Just like that," Derek gasps out, and it's all that he can do to just cling to Barry with all of his might. "I was made for you too."

It really feels like he was. They fit together so beautifully, like puzzle pieces coming together to make a whole. It's not just in this, either. It goes so above and beyond just sex. Derek knows, with all of his heart, that they were meant to be together. They aren't even from the same universe and somehow they still found each other. Darrow has taken so much from him, but it's also given him this. Without Darrow, Derek never would have found his missing piece.

He's already so lost in the pleasure that he yelps when Barry starts to vibrate, clutching to him and letting out a cry as his cock twitches where it's trapped between their bellies. "Barry, I can't hold on. I'm gonna come, I can't-- fuck."

Derek doesn't want this to be over but he can feel the pressure building at the base of his spine, heat flaring outwards as his toes curl and he digs his fingers into Barry's back. He's close, so close, and his eyes flare red as he tosses his head back with another cry.

"God," Barry breathes, chanting it as Derek writhes beneath him. He wants this to last forever, he wants to make this good, and it should be disappointing that Derek's already on the edge but it's not. He's on the edge because Barry put him there, because this feels as good to him as it does to Barry, and satisfaction wells deep within him.

"I want you to," he says, letting another vibration roll through them both. "You're so beautiful like this, God, I want to watch you come undone just from my cock. I'm not going to touch you, Derek," Barry murmurs fervently, rolling his hips, vibrating again right into Derek's core. "Let me see you."

"You can keep going if you want-- after," Derek gasps out. He doesn't want this to end just because he's about to come.

Barry says so sternly that he isn't going to touch him and Derek whimpers at the tone of his voice. It's so commanding and Derek arches up, locking his thighs around Barry's hips. And then his cock vibrates while buried so deep inside of him, and Derek loses all hope of hanging on. He cries out loudly, eyes flaring red as he shoots across his belly. A drop of it lands his throat and he shouts Barry's name up into the trees, panting harshly and scrabbling at Barry's back. "Jesus, fuck."

He's trembling all over and he collapses back against the cushions, licking his lips and looking up at Barry in awe, pupils blown wide. "Oh my god."

Barry watches it take Derek apart, a tremor that starts at the heart of him and spirals out, flaring his eyes wide and red, his hoarse cry ringing in Barry's ears as he paints a stripe up his chest.

It's everything Barry wanted, and he takes Derek at his word, doesn't stop moving even as he leans down and licks a drop of come from Derek's throat. It tastes like him, and Barry groans, feels the start of his own orgasm curling hot at the base of his spine. "Will you tell me you love me?" he asks breathlessly, head dipped to nose at Derek's throat. "Hold onto me, please."

Derek lets out a choked gasp when Barry's tongue drags along his throat, and he tips his head back just to feel more of it. Barry is trembling the way that he does when he's close and Derek manages to lift his head so can see Barry's face. He wants to see what it looks like when he comes with his cock buried so deeply inside of him.

"Of course I love you," Derek rasps out, wrapping his arms tightly around Barry's shoulders. The words sound like they're ripped right from the core of him, and they might as well have been. Nothing has ever been more true. "I love you and I'll never stop, Barry. You'll never let me go, right? It's me and you."

"Me and you," Barry agrees, whimpering now for every thrust, each one better than the last as he fucks deep into Derek's heat. It's so good, good like Derek taking him, biting him, claiming him, and Barry moans to feel Derek's arms around him.

"I love you, too, I love you so much," he gasps out as his hips begin to stutter, then vibrate with renewed force. It's too much, and Barry tumbles over the edge, his face buried in Derek's throat as he shudders and spends deep within him.

Derek feels overstimulated in the best possible way, pleasure cresting outward until all he can see are stars. And then Barry vibrates even more and Derek cries out into the night sky, cock twitching valiantly against his belly as Barry stiffens inside of him. There are tears at the corners of his eyes when he finally comes back down to earth, and his chest is heaving with each breath. His legs feel like jelly as they fall helplessly from Barry's hips, and he swallows hard as he keeps an arm wrapped around him as best he can.

It feels like he was shaken apart into a million little pieces and then put back together even better than he was before, and when he opens his mouth he finds that there are no words to even convey how he's feeling. Barry is trembling on top of him and Derek holds him close, lips pressed to his temple.

"I love you," he breathes out, and that about sums it up.

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