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?"
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."
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."
"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.
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.
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'.
"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.
"I suppose there are worse things than you being at my mercy," Robin rasped against his ear. Then he unlocked the handcuffs again, tossing them to the ground this time, and shoved Fin onto the bed. "Don't even think about trying to go anywhere," he said. "Remember I have a gun." He patted the invisible gun on his hip.
Then he tossed a bottle of lube he'd grabbed from the dresser at Fin. "This is a kindness. I'll let you prepare yourself before I split you in half."
Fin held the other man's gaze, then lazily rolled onto his side. Taking the lube he slicked his fingers and began to prepare himself slowly. eyes fluttering shut, he let out a low moan as his own fingers slipped inside him, twisting ever so slightly.
He stroked himself with his free hand, taking his time and groaning as he chased that flutter of pleasure.
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"Just let me show you, I can be good."
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"I guess you'll just have to find out."
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"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."
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"You'd be surprised what I've learned to enjoy," he whispered in reply.
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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.
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"Not buying me dinner first?" he asked, looking back over his shoulder.
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"Thought this was meant to be punishment, not playtime..."
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"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.
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"Don't," he gasped. ...But it sounded like 'please'.
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"Fuck," Fin gasped, his cock hard and pressed up against the bit of furniture as he caught his breath.
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"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?"
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Then he tossed a bottle of lube he'd grabbed from the dresser at Fin. "This is a kindness. I'll let you prepare yourself before I split you in half."
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He stroked himself with his free hand, taking his time and groaning as he chased that flutter of pleasure.
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