Fin

[goodfellow]

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Robin sighed. "I agree. As much as I don't really think of that place as home, it could certainly use a hot tub or two." And with his arms around Fin, he slid one of his hands to splay his palm low on his abdomen.

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[goodfellow]

Robin might have been a bit more hesitant if the word 'pain' hadn't already come out of Fin's mouth that evening. Well, that and what he knew about the other Fin.

"Do you trust me?" he asked.

[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin nuzzled at Robin's neck and nodded slightly.

"I do. I trust you," he decided. "I trust you Robin."

[goodfellow]

“All right,” said Robin. “Then bring me the belt I was wearing. It’s on the floor in the bathroom.”

[prince_of_nymphs]

"Kiss me first," Fin requested softly. "I'm not afraid, I just- I just need a kiss," he admitted. "I need to feel safe."

[goodfellow]

Robin offered him a little smile, and then put both hands on his face and kissed him. When he pulled away he said, "And I am trusting you to stop me if you need to. Okay?"

[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin nodded his agreement, exhaling softly and getting to his feet. Wandering into the bathroom he picked up the belt, running his fingers over it before bringing it back to Robin.

[goodfellow]

Robin settled himself in a seated position on the bed. "Lay across my lap, pet."

[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin seemed unsure for a moment, just a moment, then slowly moved to lay across Robin's knees.

"Is this alright?" he asked quietly.

[goodfellow]

“It’s perfect,” Robin praised. He ran a hand lightly over the curve of Fin’s ass. He folded the belt so that it was shorter, and then drew it over his skin, too.

[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin was still for the most part, the tips of his fingers grazing lightly over Robin's ankle, tracing lines and circles over soft skin. His pulse had quickened slightly already, but he was enjoying the calm of the moment, savoring the intimacy. In these moments, however, it was hard no question his desires and wants. It was hard not to see himself as broken.

"I wish my mind would still," he confessed quietly.

[goodfellow]

In response to that, Robin raised his hand with the belt, and brought it down in a stripe across Fin's ass. Not as hard as he could, but hard enough, and without warning.

Then he immediately slid his fingers into Fin's hair and soothed quietly, "There is nothing but this. Nothing but me."

[prince_of_nymphs]

Nodding, Fin's grip on Robin's ankle tightened slightly, blunt and short nails digging in slightly for just a moment. His toes flexed and curled, and he let out a sigh that sounded like pure relief.

[goodfellow]

"Nothing but this," Robin repeated, and brought the belt down harder this time. "Nothing but me."

[prince_of_nymphs]

"Robin," Fin gasped, squirming slightly and closing his eyes. The sting of pain soothed away his worries and doubts, and for just a little while Finlay could let go of it all and simply be in the moment.

[goodfellow]

"Nothing but the pain and my voice," Robin murmured. He brought the belt down again, purposefully in the same spot. "Anf the want." And he shifted a little so that Fin could feel his erection, before bringing the belt again once more.

[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin's own erection was trapped against Robin's thigh, and he whimpered softly as he bucked lightly against him.

"Yes," he panted. "Want you. Want this..."

[goodfellow]

Robin brought down the belt again. He wanted to make sure the sting of this lingered through what what came next. "Perfect," he purred. And he slipped a finger of his free hand into his mouth, before bringing his palm this time down hard on Fin's ass, then slid the finger inside him.

[prince_of_nymphs]

Gasping, Fin went still for just a moment before starting to rut again. Groaning softly the fae seemed content.

[goodfellow]

"Be still," Robin ordered, stilling his own movements. "Your pleasure is only mine to give, do you understand?"

[prince_of_nymphs]

"Can't help it," Fin insisted, "Need you..."

[goodfellow]

"Of course you do," soothed Robin. "I am your whole world right now." Two fingers inside him now, Robin brought down the belt again.

[prince_of_nymphs]

Letting out a soft whimper, Fin gripped Robin's leg tightly and forced himself to stay still as long as he could stand to.

"Please, Robin. Please," he begged quietly.

[goodfellow]

Robin leaned over him. "Do you want me to hurt you, or do you want me to fuck you?" he murmured, voice soothing. "Or both?"

[prince_of_nymphs]

"Both," Fin confessed, breathless and wanton. "Mostly though, I just want you inside me. I want to feel you, Robin. I want to feel alive."

[goodfellow]

"Good," Robin said. And he was glad for the answer, because honestly, no matter how well he prepared him it was still likely to hurt a bit.

He put his hands on Fin's waist and rolled him off of his lap and onto the bed, then onto his back. He smacked his ass one more time, this time with a bare palm, and then spread his cheeks before diving in with his tongue.