Part 2

Barry felt her heart thumping against his chest. It was a reaction from the combustion of heat surging in his veins. A current of unfathomable electricity. It wasn't normal. Every fiber in his body ignited, and blood flowed heavily in his system. He dared himself to break away, but the folds of her lips against his own, he couldn't escape from the sensations of her lips sliding and slipping against his firm mouth.

The wet heat coating his flesh with gentle pressure it made his blood ripple with fervent pulses as he slowly departed, just enough to fill is lungs with the crisp air, and then like a raging storm he crushed his lips hard against her mouth, while his hand caressed her lower back. He held her tight against his slender firm, allowing her body to rock against the bulk of his torso. The urges of his hunger grew intense within the seconds he felt one of her hand dig into his light brown locks and run against his sculpt while the other stroked over his broad shoulder to keep her level with him.

When he broke away, his soft lips gently rubbed heat against her slightly swollen lip. "I think we need to get out of the cold..." he panted out against her mouth. His blue eyes bore into hers deeply with surges of amber currents whirling around the darkness of his dilated pupils. His flesh and blood was broiling underneath the layers of his clothing. He wasn't expecting that she was becoming senselessly unaware of his desires, and instead of running away from her, he stood grounded, and enclosed his arms around her curves, and she rested her head against his pectorals. Her eyelids closed as a sweet, yet beautiful smile froze on her lips.

"I have to return to Central City." he said, brushing his fingers over her jaw. He felt the impasse of his life and the lives of good people gut out his soul. He couldn't abandon his city, not when Metahumans lurked in the shadows and threatened the people he cared about. Sometimes he had to face the toughest choices -sacrifices and victories. He wanted to spend every second with her, but he was the Flash-a symbol of hope. He couldn't be selfish. In the adamant of his blue stare wandering across her features, he smiled to himself and dropped a kiss on her forehead. "I have to go, Felicity."

She lifted her head up, regaining her posture, and placed her hand over his smooth jaw. "So I guess this is it?" she said in low, breathless voice. Her crystal blue eyes dropped to her boots. She was becoming undone. "Both of us will now go back to our secret lives..."

"This won't be the last time we see each other, Felicity." he promised, his lips curved into a bright smile, showing off his cheeky dimples. "When you need me..." He lifted her hand; fingers enveloped warmth over her frigid knuckles, and placed her palm against his chest. "I'm just a heartbeat away."

She blinked. "I do have your number on speed dial, Barry Allen..."

Barry smirked; his blue eyes grew a tinge lighter. "I have a feeling that I will be in Starling City more often. I have someone who doesn't mind waiting for me." With that, he pulled her close to him, crushed his lips against hers once more into a hot and wet embrace.

Felicity coiled her arms over the span of his broad shoulders in a heartbeat, and kissed him with everything she had left, and then pulled away, quickly as she hear the disturbance of sirens wailing in the streets. She rolled her eyes, and turned her head just for a moment, "Barry think we need..."

A breeze swept over her, and she shifted her gaze back, discovering that she was once again alone. He was gone. Shaking her head, Felicity dabbed thumb over the corner of her lip; removing the smear of lipstick, and still feeling the lingering warmth of his lips.

She closed her eyes, listening to the steadiest of her heart beating. Warm crackles of embers grew inside her, and she became unbalanced on her heels. Daring herself, she reopened her eyes, and noticed a single red rose in the snow with a small note attached to a piece of ribbon.

Feeling her cheeks go warm, Felicity crouched down, and lifted the rose up, and read the scribbled note to herself.

Next time we'll meet at a coffee shop.

Barry.

She smiled, "Next time..." she whispered, and then blew a kiss to the direction of Central City, believing that it will catch up to him.

A/N: A big thank you to everyone one who reviewed and read this two- shot. You guys are the best.