Pretty mature: 12+
Killer frost POV
"You're not having second thoughts are you?" Savitar Barry asked me. My breath always hitches when he talks to me. I wish I was like him. I wish I could live up to my name 'Killer Frost'. I want to do some killing.
"No." I shook my head innocently. "Good." He answered as he stopped working on his metal suit.
Tonight was the night. He was going to kill Iris west. The love of his, past, life. I thought it was a bad idea but I couldn't tell him that.
"They think they'll be able to stop us. Hah. They've got another thing coming." Said Barry getting up.
His face was inches from mine. "Don't get in my way." He snarled at me and pushed past my shoulder. "Yes sir." I answered quickly.
"No. Wrong. It's yes daddy." Barry answered turning toward me. I couldn't believe my ears. "W-What?" I asked choked up.
"Call me daddy. And I'll call you frosty." Barry said as he sped over to me and smashed his lips into mine. What is happening!?
"B-Daddy. What's going on?" I asked pulling away. "I love you frost." He kept kissing.
I kissed along as he started to take off his clothes with mine. I've never wanted anything more.
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Barry Allen Imagines
FanfictionAs you can see from the title, this is Barry Allen imagines from the CW hit TV show, THE FLASH. I fell in love with Grant Gustin and his character Barry, I think, I know, you will too! This has gotten more reads than I ever thought it would and so m...
