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]

"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.

[goodfellow]

Robin only wet his lips and smiled at Fin, at that, and then positioned himself and pushed inside him again. Still slowly, to start.

[prince_of_nymphs]

That was enough to silence him for now, his words lost in favour of a low moan as his whole body seemed to grip the other man.

[goodfellow]

Robin new that he didn't have to worry so much about hurting him this time, and he pushed completely inside him in short order. "More?" he murmured, eyes twinkling.

[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin nodded dumbly, trying to rock or move but finding it harder in his current position.

"Yes," he whispered. "More."

[goodfellow]

Robin had him in this position on purpose; Robin was in complete control right now. Looking down intently at Fin, he began to fuck him in earnest.

[prince_of_nymphs]

The sound that escaped Fin then was pure sin, guttural and deep as his eyes rolled back slightly and his lips parted.

[goodfellow]

Robin grinned. "That's just the look I mean," he purred. "More? How do you want it, pet? Harder? Deeper?"

[prince_of_nymphs]

"Both. Everything. ...Fuck, I don't know," Fin babbled, squirming a little and meeting Robin's gaze with his own as he tried to focus.

[goodfellow]

Harder and deeper it is, then, Robin thought as he smoldered down at Fin and then started to fuck him with more power behind it than he had in the previous round.

[prince_of_nymphs]

It was bliss, and Fin was shameless as he let his appreciation show with little groans and whimpers. He embraced his desires fully, offering Robin nothing but appreciation as he held on even tighter, his short, blunt nails digging into the puck's skin.

[goodfellow]

Robin groaned too, ecstatic from being able to just take his own pleasure from Fin while knowing that he was enjoying it, too. But right now his focus really was on himself - when this was done, he'd give Fin free rein for whatever he desired.

"Fuck you feel good," he grunted. "So fucking good..."

[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin, for his part, found the most joy in simply being wanted- And in that moment he felt truly desired. It made his magic tingle and spark beneath his skin, dancing up his spine and amplifying every sensation.

"Robin," he moaned, speaking the other man's name like it was a prayer.

[goodfellow]

Oh that was a nice sound. There was also something... tingling, something Robin couldn't really put his finger on, but he also was too distracted to think too much about it.

He swore under his breath in Greek. "Fin, christ..." He was close.