Helena immediately grinned at her victory and moved backwards slightly so that she hit that spot again. “Shhhh,” she whispered against his skin. “You had a busy day at work. Relax.”
“But cuddles.” He grinned, ending the sentence as she hit the sweet spot again. He wrapped his arms around the woman’s waist and pulled her closer.
She looked at her hands, he was right, she was going to be not that good and she was going to be dangerous for everyone. She looked up at Cisco and she knew that he was freezing “No, you are not okay, please…go home, leave me alone, Cisco, I can’t do this, I can’t control anything, please…just…go”
“I’m. Not. Leaving.” Cisco said, and putting his foot down, he unwillingly sent vibrations through the ground, creating a small shockwave. Woah. He thought, backing away from the source. He looked back up at Cait before speaking again. “Caitlin. You can control this. You are not this bad person that Thawne told you about. You can control this!” He said, his voice becoming more and more firm as he spoke.
“No..” She muttered and sighed, trying to calm herself down just a bit “You are going to make this worse, Cisco, get out!” This time she could not help to raise her voice a bit and without wanting she just threw some of her powers at him “Oh my God…I’m so sorry…just…stay away from me…please..”
Cisco was definitely concerned for his friend, and as her voice rose, he felt power in the room that wasn’t there before. “Cait jus-” He began, but was cut off by a sudden blast of cold that came from the woman. He shook it off, like it didn’t phase him, and approached the woman again. “Cait, just calm down. You’re okay.” He said, as he felt the cold seep into his body, he teeth began to chatter. “I–I’m f-fine, really.” He said.
“Honestly, I’m just a little bored” he said with a smirk, reaching out with his hand. He’d practiced alot and while he couldn’t create a vortex like The Flash could, he still could twist someone’s perceptions. He noticed a shift in the wind as he did his best to make the other man’s perception spin and twist since he wanted to play around with his telekinesis and the way it granted him a multitude of speed like abilities.
Cisco thought his mind was playing tricks on him. His vision seemed to twist and turn, causing him to shake his head to try and rid his mind of it. It didn’t help, so Cisco tried remember his surroundings and began to focus his vision to find something to lift and spook the guy. He stuck his hand out where he thought a trash bin was, and focused his energy, sending vibrations out his fingertips. There wasn’t a trashbin in the direction of his fingers, instead, a small portion of the wall exploded behind the other.
Violet wrinkled her nose. “Okay, what does ‘a thing’ mean? Your version of ‘a thing’ is different than mine, I think. And what do you remember? Just the foreplay?”
“A thing. A thing is a thing is a thing.” He mumbled, snuggling into the couch. “Foreplay, bits and pieces after. Not much. Maybe again sometime, i dunno though.”
Helena smirked as he shut up and slid over so that she was straddling his lap, still expertly sucking and kissing the sensitive skin right at his jawline. “I like it. It’s so… pure.”
“Uhm, Thanks?” Cisco said almost like a question. “Is this all that’s happening -” He paused as she found a sensitive spot on his neck. As she moved from it, he began talking again. “Or are we going to watch a movie, drink, head elsewhere?”
Violet narrowed her eyes. “A girl which you said isn’t your girlfriend so technically you don’t ‘gots a girl’. Also sex doesn’t count if you can’t remember it. Technically that’s rape.” Violet stiffened as she said the last part. “You’re a virgin until it’s consensual, okay? No one can take it away from you unless you give it to them.”
“Wer a thing, I sink.” He smiled, before his face dropped seconds later. “No one raped me, Vi. I ‘member some, just not all.” He said in a sad voice. “I wanna go explore.”
No, she didn’t want to hurt him, not like that, she just didn’t want to do anything but if he was going to push, she wasn’t going to be able to control it “Nothing, please, just let it go, okay? I’m fine, I just…I just need to rest”
“No. Cait.” He said, placing his hands on her shoulders and turning her to face him. “There is something wrong, so spill.” Cisco was concerned for his friend, he could tell there was something wrong. Something seriously wrong.
Helena surveyed his apartment, her nose wrinkling slightly. She was definitely used to the finer things in life as were her targets. She covered it with a smile, though, and daintily sat down on the couch, making careful note of everything in the room. At some point she’d have to excuse herself to the restroom and get the rest of the floorplan in her head but as of now she wanted to get that blissed out expression she was so fond of him having with his tongue sticking out just a bit and his cheeks getting flushed. She reached out and grabbed his arm, pulling him next to her and immediately ran her fingers through his hair, moving it to the side so she could kiss his lips and slowly, with a trail of kisses, make her way back to his neck. “You’re too sweet, you know that?” She murmured, her hands sneaking down underneath his collar to rub his chest.
As he let Helena survey her new surroundings, Cisco grabbed a few sodas from the fridge and poured some pretzels in a bowl. Taking them with him, he set them on the coffee table before she pulled him down to the couch. “Mama taught me right, what can I say?” He smiled, kissing the woman before her kisses trailed down his neck and rendered him speechless.
Roscoe had been experimenting with his powers as of late. He’d felt like messing around with the first person he noticed. He’d heard the sound of metal crunching as he turned around in the alley. He smirked, twisting and pivoting as he began to spin rapidly, advancing on the young man.
“Aw, don’t spin off the handle, I’m just getting started!”
Cisco continued to run, and could feel in the ground a change come from behind him. What kind of change, he didn’t know for sure, but there was something. As he kept running, he found himself at a deadend. He turned to face the person chasing him. “What do you want?” Cisco said in a low voice with shadow cast across his face.
Cisco backup