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goodfellow) wrote2015-11-22 09:28 pm
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Robin could practically feel the warmth radiating off of Felix's body. And true to his word, he couldn't wait until they got into his apartment. But the closing of an elevator door counted, right?
Because as soon as it closed, he had Felix pressed up against the wall, his mouth hot against his in a searing kiss.
Robin could practically feel the warmth radiating off of Felix's body. And true to his word, he couldn't wait until they got into his apartment. But the closing of an elevator door counted, right?
Because as soon as it closed, he had Felix pressed up against the wall, his mouth hot against his in a searing kiss.
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They had struggled for dominance before, tempted each other, fed one another's need for power in bed, but this was the first time Felix had really felt -- and soberly felt -- just how demanding a puck's desire could be. And it was his. It only made him harder.
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He only broke the kiss when he heard the elevator doors ding open. He grabbed Felix's hand and pulled him across the hall, opening the door quickly with nimble fingers and then pulling him inside as well.
Though instead of shoving him back up against the wall, he pulled him close and whispered in his ear again. "It's a beautiful night. Can I suck you on the balcony?"
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"... your neighbors will hear us," Felix added, smiling that smoky-slow smile.
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"We're too high up for anyone to get a good view from the street," he added. "But there's still some view, if anyone's looking right here." He didn't say this as if it were either a bad thing or a good thing.
"Are you getting hard already?" he added in a near purr. "Thinking about my mouth?"
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He hooked a finger under Robin's collar, and stepped back toward the balcony rail. The night-air breezes lifted his fine crimson curls, tossing his hair gently on the wind as he leaned back against the balustrade and released Robin's shirt once more. Resting back on his arms, Felix gave a slight nod downward, permission, instruction, and anticipatory consent all wrapped into one tiny gesture.
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Only then did he drop to his knees, hands already at Felix's belt.
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He couldn't keep up a cool facade for long, not when his cock was throbbing and hard and Robin's mouth was so temptingly near.
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But mostly, he wanted it.
And it was not long at all before his lips were around Felix's cock and he was sucking deep, sliding his hands onto the back of Felix's thighs to brace himself.
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"You're good," he praised breathlessly, gripping the balustrade behind him as his knees felt decidedly weak.
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He kept at it, making little sounds of pleasure as his head bobbed on Felix's cock, enjoying the openness of doing this in the night air. He liked to imagine that there were people down there watching, seeing how much pleasure he was giving the beautiful man in front of him.
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Light fingertips brushed Robin's cheek as he sucked, lazily at first, and then with curious purpose. Felix's breathing quickened as he traced the lower curve of Robin's lip, grazed his own taut, hot skin with Robin's mouth wrapped around it. He groaned harder, feeling that, his cock shivering against Robin's tongue.
"Do you want me to come?" Felix whispered, sliding his fingers into the puck's luxurious thick curls.
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The rush of pleasure left his thighs trembling and his knees weak, a sweet heat spreading through him. Felix stroked his fingers lazily through Robin's hair in appreciation.
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His lips touched warm to the back of Robin's neck, small suckling nibbles trailing down his shoulder as Felix unfastened the puck's trousers, slid fingers into his underthings, and worked all the rest of his clothing down off his hips until Robin could step out of them.
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He traced his tongue up the back of Robin's neck. "Turn out the lights," Felix invited softly, "take me to bed, and show me."
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The first swipe of his tongue between Felix's cheeks was not tentative, but with purpose.
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He rolled his hips, aching for more, heat and desire licking like fire through his body. "Nnh, what are you doing to me..." Felix panted, unable to keep still.
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