Barry can't resist another grind, another sinuous flow against Len if it's going to get such wonderful sounds in response. He moans easily into the kiss, rocking against Len as nimble fingers help him with the rest of his jeans.

And this time he does cheat, using his speed to get the rest of his clothes off and kicked away before settling back in Len's lap completely naked. It's.. god it's good like this. He's completely naked and Len barely even has his shirt undone. Which, of course, requires fixing. Right now.

"Bed," he insists again, an impatient sound at his neck as his fingers work on the buttons of Len's shirt.