Robin led Felix up the stairs. When he opened the door to the room, he wasted no time in slamming the door shut, and then pushing Felix back against it and kissing him, hard.
Robin turned his head, and sucked one of Felix's fingers into his mouth. But only briefly, because then he released it and lowered his head to wrap his lips around his cock instead.
"Robin..." Felix sighed, deep and desiring and almost wistful, giving away in a moment that this pleasure remained a rare one for him. He curled his hand quite gently around the back of Robin's neck, never pushing or forcing him, but instead stroking and petting him encouragingly.
And he watched, of course. Felix held himself up against the door and gazed down at Robin, drinking in the sight of him.
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And he watched, of course. Felix held himself up against the door and gazed down at Robin, drinking in the sight of him.