Fin

[goodfellow]

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Robin smiled to himself as he walked around and sat behind the desk. "Come in."

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[goodfellow]

Fin didn't seem upset, so Robin moved closer to him and said, "I appreciate that you have your pride - even though you probably shouldn't at this point. But your apparent lack of a sense of self preservation is just fucking stupid."

[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin was silent for a moment, then swallowed hard before speaking.

"Don't send me back," he said softly, leaning into the role a bit differently now. "I'll make it worth your while. People in power, it's all the same, isn't it? You all want the same thing in the end. I can be that, I can be good. I'm so very talented at it," he promised.

And there was something raw there, something real- Something that vanished again in an instant, buried away safe and secret.

[goodfellow]

"Don't send you back," Robin repeated. "You'd rather stay tied up in my bedroom than go back to your cell?"

[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin shrugged one shoulder, testing the cuffs again.

"Perhaps," he said softly.

[goodfellow]

Robin looked at him for a minute, lips eventually curling into a slow smile. "Singing a very different song than you were a moment ago. Did you know you'd end up here? Was this what you wanted all along? To end up in my bedroom?"

[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin ducked his head, then shrugged again, stepping closer and nuzzling at Robin's shoulder.

"Just let me show you, I can be good."

[goodfellow]

Robin put a finger underneath Fin's chin and tipped it up to look at him. "Tell me," he purred, "is this a ploy to get me to put my guard down so that you can try to escape... or are you just a cock-hungry little slut?"

[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin held his gaze, wetting his lips and schooling his features into something unreadable.

"I guess you'll just have to find out."

[goodfellow]

Fuck but this was hot. Robin was really starting to appreciate this newfound interest in roleplaying from Fin.

"The handcuffs are staying on," Robin said. "This isn't for you." He grabbed Fin by his hair and yanked him in, then licked a line up his neck. "This is for me. Because you fucking woke me up and I should get something out of it."

[prince_of_nymphs]

"Well I can tell i interrupted your beauty sleep," Fin gasped, tilting his head and leaning into the pull on his hair.

[goodfellow]

Robin yanked again so that his lips were close to Fin's ear. "Keep being a smart-ass little shit and I'll gag you. For what I'm about to do to you I don't need you to be able to talk. Don't think this is about to be fun for you. I can tell you love cock, but you'll be goddamn lucky if I let you come."

[prince_of_nymphs]

The fae whimpered, but that didn't stop his cock from twitching beneath the fabric of his trousers, clearly eager to learn what Rob had in mind.

"You'd be surprised what I've learned to enjoy," he whispered in reply.

[goodfellow]

"You're lucky I'm always horny in the mornings," Robin said. "Otherwise I'd enjoy just plain beating the shit out of you just as much."

He moved around Fin, getting behind him, and pressing up against him, his erection against Fin's ass, beneath the layers of fabric. He pulled the key out of his pocket and unlocked the handcuffs, though kept a firm grip on Fin's wrist as he yanked the shirt over his head... and then snapped them back together again. Then he wrapped his arms around his waist to unfasten his trousers and yank them down.

[prince_of_nymphs]

Fully nude, Fin looked a little uncomfortable, but the handcuffs made it impossible to cover up.

"Not buying me dinner first?" he asked, looking back over his shoulder.

[goodfellow]

Robin brought down a palm to smack Fin's ass hard, and then leave his hand there, rubbing in the sting. "No," he said. "This isn't a date."

[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin flinched, then groaned.

"Thought this was meant to be punishment, not playtime..."

[goodfellow]

Though Fin couldn't see it, Robin arched an eyebrow at that. Maybe he should go farther than he thought.

"Glad to hear you volunteer," he growled, and grabbed Fin by one arm and by the hair, and yanked him around, then bent him over the nearby dresser. Cheek to the wood. "You want to tell me when it doesn't feel like playtime anymore?" And then there was a loud zip sound as he yanked his own belt out of the belt loops.

[prince_of_nymphs]

It hurt a little, being bent over like that, but he didn't mind. Fin liked pain- Never knew how he felt about that fact, no, but it was there, always lurking quietly beneath the surface.

"Don't," he gasped. ...But it sounded like 'please'.

[goodfellow]

Robin was confident that Fin knew his way around a safe word, so he kept going. He brought the belt across Fin's ass and lower back. Hard.

[prince_of_nymphs]

"Fuck," Fin gasped, his cock hard and pressed up against the bit of furniture as he caught his breath.

[goodfellow]

"You deserve this," Robin said, and brought the belt down again, this time at an angle.

[prince_of_nymphs]

"Good, because I want it," Fin panted, using to role as a shield as he leaned into his baser desires.

[goodfellow]

"Like I said... tell me when it doesn't feel like playtime anymore," Robin said, and then brought the belt down again - in the exact same spot.

[prince_of_nymphs]

The fae cried out, and a soft sob escaped him, but he was still hard, still eager.

"And what happens if I say I like it?" he panted. "What do you do then? Punish me with kisses? Torture me with kind words?"

[goodfellow]

"Oh, I think there's something that's much worse for you than kindness or pain," he said. "But we'll get there." He brought the belt down one more time, and then before Fin could react to that one, he grabbed him by the hair and yanked Fin back against him, and ground his hips into his ass.