Yes (ending)

“Alright,” Sara said, slowly. “Fine. I believe you. Somehow.”

Ava breathed a sigh of relief.

“Two questions,” Sara said. “One, if we’re dating, does that mean I get to look at your tits whenever I want? I could live with that.”

Ava flushed; Sara cracked a smile that was so very close to the ones Ava was used to.

“Two, if time’s been changed, what do we do about it?” Sara said.

“I- The Bureau has memory erasure tech, that’s all I can think of,” Ava said. “I can’t… stop what happened, but if you don’t remember it then it wouldn’t have changed your behaviour around me, the way you thought of me; I’d be more than…”

“Someone it was fun to imagine exposed in public?” Sara finished. Ava nodded, blushing. “I can buy that. Can’t say I’m happy about losing the hottest memory of my life though.”

Ava whimpered; Sara still grinned.

“Relax,” she said. “I get it, fixing time’s more important. We Legends aren’t quite as irresponsible as you seem to think. Most of the time.”

“But neither of us can go back there,” Ava said. “You can’t meet yourself, and you’d never let me get close enough to erase your memory back then.”

“I think I’ve got a solution,” Sara said slowly. “We’ve added another Legend since then. No meeting himself, plus he’d be able to get to everyone quickly. No problem.”

Right, Wally West. Kid Flash, a speedster; Ava remembered that particularly switch-up. The Time Bureau had whole blocks dedicated to keeping track of the messes speedsters made of time. One joining the Legends had started a betting pool for how long it’d take before the continuum exploded.

(She’d given it a week).

Relieved, Ava took off her Time Courier. That’d be the easiest way to get Wally there and back, if she programmed in the coordinates for him-

“Gideon, could you call him over?” Sara said.

Ava jumped, looking around for clothes-

“What?” Sara said. “I’m not the one that’s dating you, I’m the one that’s gotten off to exposing you for a few months now. Can’t blame me.”

“Sara!” Ava squeaked-

And was cut off when the door opened. Wally stood outside, curiosity giving way to surprise as he saw Ava, still panicking by the wall.

“So, uh…” he began.

“Slight timeline mess-up, we ned your help to fix it,” Sara said.

She acted as though a furiously blushing Ava wasn’t stood in the corner, explaining the rough outline of what had happened, and of what to do.

Wally could get the memory eraser required easily; it just took a flash. Sara walked him through it, taking her sweet time, while Wally kept glancing sideways to where Ava was trying to hide against a flat wall.

She flushed deeper when she had to hand over the Courier, lifting her hand from her boobs to do so, exposing them.

“You can flash yourself as soon as you get back, ok?” Ava said.

“Got it,” Wally said, nodding.

He opened a window to the past with the Courier, and with a streak of yellow lightning he was gone.

*

At one point on the Waverider, Wally streaked through a Time Courier portal, having completed his mission. He held the Waverider’s memory eraser in one hand, debating whether to fulfil his last command and forget how Ava Sharpe looked with her tits out and squirming as she tried to cover her pussy with her hand.

Then, shrugging, he decided to just put the memory eraser away.

And at another point, Ava came through a portal into her girlfriend’s room, flushed from her ordeal in the past and in the Bureau, but unaware of how much worse it could have gone. Sara looked up as soon as she appeared, a smile spreading across her face.

“Ava!” Sara said. “I was just about to start looking. Are you ok? Where were you?”

“I- It doesn’t matter,” Ava said. “I’m back. And I think we were in the middle of something.”

It momentarily crossed her mind that Sara could probably join the dots, figuring that a naked Ava falling through a Courier window in her past would have been connected to her vanishing then, but she shrugged it off. The Bureau must have taken care of it.

Gratefully she fell into Sara’s embrace, kissing her. It was good to be with a Sara who did care for her.

Sara’s lips trailed down, kisses going from Ava’s lips, down between her boobs, and further down to her cunt. Ava’s back arched as she moaned.

It was good to be back in the proper timeline.

*

Zari had spent a bit of time getting used to Gideon’s systems after she’d come on board. One thing that had caught her by surprise when she found it, was a video file that Sara had ordered recorded.

She opened it and set it to play, and watched, eyes going wider.

She didn’t remember any of that happening. But- Oh. That particular question was answered when she paused on a frame after the whole event, seeing a speedster with one of those memory-erasing devices. She supposed that made sense.

But equally, she didn’t want to put this out of her mind. Zari rewound again, right to that moment Ava Sharpe fell naked onto the Waverider bridge, and proceeded to expose every inch of herself to the crew.

Zari pressed her legs together. Then, making sure her door was locked, slipped her hand between them.

Maybe she should show Mick. She was sure he’d enjoy the recording.