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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[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin dragged his tongue slowly over the puck's fingers, then nodded as he let them slip away from his lips.

"I did," he confessed.

[goodfellow]

Robin thought now that it didn't upset Fin to hear about the other version of him so he said, "Other Fin and I had sex for the first time before he was fae. I remember him saying how much he thought Willy would like it."

[prince_of_nymphs]

"Willy Silver?" Fin asked, perking up a little. He couldn't help it, that name had a strange power over him. He'd never met the man, but there was something there, something powerful- Something a little frightening if he was honest.

[goodfellow]

Hrm. Now Robin rather wished he hadn't brought it up, for an entirely different reason. Earlier, when Robin had spoken of how the other Fin had actually managed to hurt his feelings, he hadn't gotten specific, just said something about the specter of who Fin loved more. But something about the way Fin perked up at the name immediately put Robin in mind of the time Fin had called Willy to the bed he was sharing with Robin. And not in a sexy way.

But all Robin said was, "Sure," and shrugged. "I mean, he's fae. Fae like honey. But it didn't matter, Willy never had a taste."

[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin wanted to ask more, but he got the feeling Robin wasn't keen- So he let it be. The topic of Willy Silver seemed to rub people the wrong way.

"Lucky me then, I'm hoping to have several," he grinned.

[goodfellow]

That was a good answer. Robin smiled, thinking of Fin's mouth on him again.

"You could," Robin murmured, and licked his throat. "You could have as many as you like."

[prince_of_nymphs]

"And do you like the taste of me?" Fin asked, gasping softly and closing his eyes. "I'm not as sweet, I know..."

[goodfellow]

Robin made a low sound in the back of his throat. "Mmmm I'd show you just how much I like it right now, if I didn't worry about this being over so soon..."

[prince_of_nymphs]

"Rude," Fin laughed, giving Robin's shoulder a playful smack.

[goodfellow]

Robin chuckled. "Well, not everyone is a puck."

[prince_of_nymphs]

"Well, not everyone's a fae," Fin countered with a grin, letting his fingers dance their way down Robin's sides until he was holding onto the other man's hips.

"Certainly not fae princes," he added before bursting into small fit of laughter.

[goodfellow]

"Certainly not," Robin agreed. "We are quite a pair." He pressed his body against Fin's and rolled his hips. He was hard again.

[prince_of_nymphs]

The fae gasped softly at the feeling of Robin's cock, a quiet rumble of approval escaping him as he bucked up just a bit.

[goodfellow]

"I could fuck you again," Robin purred. "Or you could fuck me... I'm a marvel either way, you know." He winked, and slid a hand between them to wrap his fingers lightly around Fin's cock.

[prince_of_nymphs]

"Both," Fin murmured. "I want both. Don't care in what order..."

[goodfellow]

"Mmmm good answer," Robin said, smirking a little at him. "Very good answer..." And he slid a hand between Fin's legs and slid one finger inside him. If he didn't care what order, Robin was going to decide for him.

[prince_of_nymphs]

"Fuck," Fin panted, teetering a little on the edge of being overstimulated.

[goodfellow]

"Shhhh," Robin soothed, just barely moving the finger inside him. He knew what he was doing. "You're a prince, remember."

[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin whimpered a little, then nodded as he took a calming breath.

[goodfellow]

"Mmmmm," Robin hummed as he moved his finger inside him, and then kissed his neck, then ear. "I'm going to make you feel so good. You're so gorgeous when you come... and when you want to."

[prince_of_nymphs]

"What about the rest of the time?" Fin asked, aiming to sound cheeky but failing to sound anything more than wanton and needy.

[goodfellow]

"You could probably make my dick hard while making a sandwich, if you wanted to," Robin chuckled. "For right now I get the lovely view of your wanting, though, because you won't be coming any time soon."

[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin pretended to sulk, then flashed a wicked little grin.

"Careful, Robin. What goes around comes around."

[goodfellow]

"I can be very instant gratification oriented at times," Robin replied, and removed his finger, then positioned himself over Fin's body, urging one of his legs up. "I'm about to fuck you for my own pleasure..."

[prince_of_nymphs]

"Surely my pleasure is inevitable then," Fin replied, draping one leg over the puck's shoulder as he stretched out lazily beneath him.