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Title: Midnight Treats
Fandom: DC's Legends of Tomorrow
Rating: Explicit
Pairings/Characters: Sara Lance/Leonard Snart
Summary: Sara wants a post-coital midnight snack and Leonard goes with her to get it. They get a little distracted.
Timeline: n/a
Word Count: 1,025
Disclaimer: I claim no ownership over these characters. I am merely borrowing them from DC Comics, Greg Berlanti, Marc Guggenheim, Andrew Kreisberg and Phil Klemmer.
Betas: Thank you to![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
angelskuuipo and shanachie_quill for looking this over for me.
Author's Note: Captain Canary A-Z Challenge Prompt: Melt
"You know what I want?" Sara asked, her naked body lying on top of Leonard's, sated and sweaty from their lovemaking.
"Give me a few minutes and I'll be ready to hear all about it," Leonard said, his fingers running over her back before slapping her ass, playfully.
"Not that," Sara said, laughing. She lifted her head from his chest to meet his eyes. "I want some ice cream."
"What do you expect me to do about it?" Leonard asked. "I may be Captain Cold, but I can't create ice cream out of thin air."
"Nor do I expect you to," Sara said, lifting herself off of him and climbing off his bed. She pulled on her panties and Leonard's shirt. "Just wanted to let you know where I was going. Do you want any?"
"I suppose a little treat could be warranted, so long as you promise to help work it off later," Leonard agreed, donning his own underwear and pants before grabbing another shirt to wear since Sara had grabbed the one he'd had on earlier. "Um, aren't you going to put on some pants?" he asked when she started to leave the room without them.
"Nope," Sara said, popping the 'p' before running down the hallway.
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Fandom: DC's Legends of Tomorrow
Rating: Explicit
Pairings/Characters: Sara Lance/Leonard Snart
Summary: Sara wants a post-coital midnight snack and Leonard goes with her to get it. They get a little distracted.
Timeline: n/a
Word Count: 1,025
Disclaimer: I claim no ownership over these characters. I am merely borrowing them from DC Comics, Greg Berlanti, Marc Guggenheim, Andrew Kreisberg and Phil Klemmer.
Betas: Thank you to
angelskuuipo and shanachie_quill for looking this over for me.Author's Note: Captain Canary A-Z Challenge Prompt: Melt
"You know what I want?" Sara asked, her naked body lying on top of Leonard's, sated and sweaty from their lovemaking.
"Give me a few minutes and I'll be ready to hear all about it," Leonard said, his fingers running over her back before slapping her ass, playfully.
"Not that," Sara said, laughing. She lifted her head from his chest to meet his eyes. "I want some ice cream."
"What do you expect me to do about it?" Leonard asked. "I may be Captain Cold, but I can't create ice cream out of thin air."
"Nor do I expect you to," Sara said, lifting herself off of him and climbing off his bed. She pulled on her panties and Leonard's shirt. "Just wanted to let you know where I was going. Do you want any?"
"I suppose a little treat could be warranted, so long as you promise to help work it off later," Leonard agreed, donning his own underwear and pants before grabbing another shirt to wear since Sara had grabbed the one he'd had on earlier. "Um, aren't you going to put on some pants?" he asked when she started to leave the room without them.
"Nope," Sara said, popping the 'p' before running down the hallway.
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