one thing you've noticed about wally west is how easily his skin can get red. you get to see his pretty blush when he gets embarrassed, noticing the exact moment he realises that he's made a mistake or that what he said might have been stupid and his face quickly starts gaining colour, making it too evident for everyone else whenever he's flustered; when he spends even the slightest time under the sun and he gets that permanent rosy colour on his cheeks, that you wish wouldn't fade so quickly due to his physiology; when it's too hot or when he's done too much effort while working out, and you were pleasantly surprised the time you decided to pinch his cheeks and your fingers left a pink mark where they'd pressed. it was a look you loved on him, suddenly getting him all soft when he was trying not to be.

but you eventually realised your favourite sight is when you have him underneath you, completely naked, and you get his entire body on display. when you get to see that it's not only his face that gets red, that the colour goes down his neck to spread across his shoulders and chest. and it's impossible for him to not get all red when he's got you on top of him, he can only look up at you with that little frown he usually has, teary eyes and his pretty blush right underneath.

it's one of the reasons that you enjoy riding wally so much, it's the prettiest sight of him, his cute blush adorned by those beautiful constellations scattered across the expanse of his chest, over his shoulders and down his arms and back, along with that strawberry fuzz mostly present on his forearms and thighs, although barely noticeable because of the particular colour. you enjoyed tracing over those freckled shoulders, down his currently blushed chest and towards the auburn trail waiting for you right over where his waistband usually sat, that enjoyed teasing you so much.

and whenever you pressed slightly too hard on the skin, you would leave your imprint on it too, like how you liked pressing your hands to his chest for balance while rocking your hips against his and watching the evidence once you removed them. it was too bad that you couldn't leave a more permanent mark on him when your nails dragged over the skin too.