StopLight

submission dated 8-14-10
author: FireCracker
(Italic copy bordered by_underscore_)
Archive? You'd better.
Warnings:

Pairings: Barry Allen (Flash II) / Hal Jordan (GL) Wally West (Flash III?)

StopLight: SUSPECTS

Wally snuggled next to his favorite body pillow named Linda. Well, one of them anyway.

After three go rounds his exhausted wife snored quietly in his ear. Wally kissed her ear. She looked so cute dozing like that.

Settling in, he stared at the ceiling in contentment. The aborted conversation he'd had with his uncle made him think of the past...

_He was barely fifteen, and going through his first growth spurt. Fairly compact as a child, Wally turned lanky with lean muscle replacing boyish softness. But with the growth spurt came other things related to his speed powers.

Such as a sudden need for touch and stimulation. Some of his classmates in school teased him about his uncontrollable erections which often came at the worst of times. He'd excuse himself from class to go relieve himself. It had gotten so bad his father took him to a specialist to see if there was a medical issue.

The issue turned out to be a combination of hormones and speed force. The doctors at Star Labs called it a 'chemical cocktail' of hormones and hyper accelerated metabolism. He vaguely remembered many office visits and treatments, often only providing temporary relief. He'd always suspected his parents consulted with Barry on the side.

His libido would go into remission and then explode in cycles. Desperate and miserable, Wally visited his uncle one day while he was painting the garage. Barry listened quietly and smoothed red hair in comfort. Wally cried in his arms.

"Shh. Stop this, Wally. There's nothing to be ashamed about." Barry's tone was soothing as he held Wally tight.

The teen hiccupped. "I was...I can't control it. What's wrong with me? I want...I want everything!"

"Are the treatments not working?"

Wally heaved, desperately trying to gather himself. "Only half the time. The girls in class call me tripod."

Barry smiled vaguely. "Well, that's different." he wiped away tears from bright green eyes.

The teen sagged against him. Barry's warm arms felt good, muscled and strong...

Blue eyes clear as glacier stared. "Wally. What are you thinking?"

Wally stared up. "Do you...think I'm attractive?"

"Wally!"

"What I mean, is, does it seem warm in here?" the boy shifted and pressed close. A small vibration.

"Your father and I discussed some of the possible problems you might have with your powers."

"Why didn't you talk to me instead?"

"I planned to." Barry glanced down between them.

Wally smiled, his breath quickening. "I...this may sound wrong, but a couple of girls in my class think you're really hot."

Barry watched his nephew carefully. "And you're saying that to say what?"

"I...Uncle Barry, I..." hands scrabbled everywhere against the older man.

"Wally!"

"I'm...uh, I think you look nice, too."

"Do you even realize what you're saying?!"

"Sorry." green eyes welled up again. Barry crushed him close.

"Wally, I want you to come with me."

Emerald eyes lit up in excitement. "I understand!"

Barry shook him. "No. I didn't mean that!"

Wally gripped hard. "Show me what it's like, Uncle Barry. How it feels, what to do. Maybe I could...control it better if I knew how."

Barry stood back and ran a hand through his hair. "I always dreaded this moment, Wally."

The teen reached out again. "No, I don't believe it. I've seen you look at me sometimes, Uncle Barry."

"What!"

"I didn't tell anybody. We'd come back from a tough save and clean up. You'd watch me undress before I took a shower."

Barry gaped in astonishment. "Wally, no. I was just...noticing how you were growing up."

Wally smiled, then. "Yeah! But I could still tell you were checking me out."

"For wounds you couldn't reach."

Red lashes lowered. "Maybe, but there was more to it than that. It's okay, I'm not bothered by it."

"We shouldn't be talking this way."

"I don't care." Wally embraced his uncle again. Barry reluctantly untangled himself.

"You have to listen to me-"

"You're not telling the truth." Wally vibrated again, rubbing against the older man.

Barry gritted his teeth, feeling the boy's erection. And his own response. "I can't." his voice was husky.

"You want to." Wally replied, kissing him frantically. "I can feel it. Feel you.