"Choke me~"

It was a strange request. Oliver had heard it before from a multitude of Co-Eds he banged back in college, but he never expected to hear it from a sweet, seemingly innocent speedster like Barry.

Barry was on his back, legs wrapped around Oliver's waist as the older man thrusted deeply into him. He was a moaning mess, panting and mumbling nosense until he spoke up, "Fuck O-llie choke me~" He panted out his eyes dialated with lust. The archer didn't waste time questioning him, he wrapped his fingers around Barry's neck choking him. Not too tight or too long a first but once he guaged Barry's limits he turned the boy to mush. His body was limp as he let Oliver wreak him and soon he was cumming hard with a choked moaned of, "ollie~!"

It was a strange request but after that night Oliver had heard it many, many, many more times.

((it's short but I wrote it in class and I'm finally getting content out so enjoy))