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]

Robin was careful with him, attendant to his reactions, making sure he wasn't choked or otherwise distressed - but he definitely kept going, groaning softly and moving his hips to fuck Fin's mouth. "You know, I'm starting to think maybe you shouldn't go back," he said. "I think maybe I'll just keep you here so I can use you whenever I want."

[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin whimpered, swallowing around the other man's length and closing his eyes. The cuffs were digging into his wrists and his jaw was already starting to ache- and fuck it was good. So good.

[goodfellow]

Robin could tell how into this Fin was, so he pushed it, reaching out to tangle his fingers in Fin's hair as he pushed into his mouth. "You better swallow every fucking drop," he said, before, with a few more thrusts, he came into Fin's mouth.

[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin choked slightly, but did swallow it down, his eyes watering slightly. Fin wanted it hard, but he forgot sometimes that he wasn't necessarily built for it.

[goodfellow]

Robin pulled out as soon as he was spent. He rocked back on his heels, still on top of Fin, and looked down at him. "Still bored?" he asked.

[prince_of_nymphs]

"Not bored, not bored at all," Fin promised, sounding a bit breathless.

"Soliloquy. I'm sorry, I- It was good, but I... I feel like I can't catch my breath," he confessed.

[goodfellow]

Robin blinked at him, surprised, but then immediately went to unfasten the handcuffs. "Fuck. I'm sorry. Are you okay?"

[prince_of_nymphs]

"Yeah, No, I'm fine. It wasn't you, I've just been..."

Starving himself to the point of making himself ill, mostly.

"I think it's allergies," he lied, shrugging one shoulder and taking a few slow breaths.

[goodfellow]

Once Fin was free, Robin tucked his cock back into his pants and got off of the bed. "We can stop, of course. Uh. What do you want? Do you need anything?"

[prince_of_nymphs]

His stomach ached slightly and he felt worn out, but he didn't want to stop now. This was a good night and he was going to bloody well enjoy it.

"Don't suppose you've got, you know..."

He made a gesture, as if he was sniffing something. He'd been laying off the drugs lately, but a fix would make him forget any discomfort and give him a nice boost.

[goodfellow]

Robin looked a little unsure - was he actually okay? - but then he offered a little smile and said, "Of course. I'll be right back." He disappeared into his office, and then reappeared with a book with a couple of lines of coke laid out on it. He came over to the bed and handed it to Fin.

[prince_of_nymphs]

"You're a hero, Rob," Fin assured him, doing a line and then offering the other to Robin. One was enough. H'd been clean long enough now that it would likely hit the spot.

[goodfellow]

Robin sat down on the bed next to him, and took the book and did the other line. Then he looked up at Fin. "You're a really good actor, you know."

[prince_of_nymphs]

"You're kind," Fin smiled. "Just as well though, none of my other talents are resume appropriate."

He flopped back on the bed then, letting the buzz hit him.

"You're good too you know," he said. "I'd suggest getting into the business, but honestly, when I'm not on camera or stage, it's shit. The people, most of them anyway, are shit. Just... Shit. Everyone wants something, and when they don't want something it's only because they're too busy controlling your life. I swear, my assistant is the only one I trust."

[goodfellow]

"I've acted before," Robin said. "Though it was a long time ago, and I didn't enjoy it much then either. I think you're right, it would definitely be worse now."

He climbed onto the bed and lay on his back, still fully clothed, beside Fin.

[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin rolled closer, slipping an arm around Robin and holding on lightly.

"Besides, this club wouldn't be as special without you."

[goodfellow]

"Well that's certainly true," Robin said. He dragged his fingers lightly down Fin's bare arm. "Feeling okay now?"

[prince_of_nymphs]

"Yeah, it's good. I'm good," he assured Robin. "It's all a balancing act right? Just existing, it's... It's all about balance and control."

[goodfellow]

"Sure," said Robin, looking over at him. "You ah, want a blanket?" Fin was still, after all, pretty conspicuously naked.

[prince_of_nymphs]

"Oh, right, that might be nice," Fin chuckled, looking a bit wasted now. "You can keep me warm though," he purred, nuzzling at Robin a little.

[goodfellow]

Robin grabbed a soft blanket from the foot of the bed and pulled it over them, and slipped an arm around Fin as he cuddled up. "I suppose I could, you're the one that's stark naked."

[prince_of_nymphs]

"You could be naked too," the fae said. "Even ground and all that..."

[goodfellow]

"Well, I suppose now that I'm out of character..." Robin said, and sat up so that he could yank his shirt off.

[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin grinned, happy to watch the other man undress.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to break the mood," he admitted.

[goodfellow]

"It's fine, really," Robin said, meaning it. He lifted his hips so he could pull down his trousers and underwear. "You were pretty into it, though."