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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[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."

[prince_of_nymphs]

"I was," Fin admitted quietly. "Too much, maybe."

[goodfellow]

"Hey, none of that," Robin said, sliding back under the blanket. "That was hot. There's nothing shameful about it."

[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin curled up closer. "You were hot," he said. "You're always hot."

[goodfellow]

"Mmmmm thank you," Robin said, dragging his hand down Fin's bare thigh. "I could give you whatever you want, you know. Even if you find it shameful, I guarantee you that I don't."

[prince_of_nymphs]

"I don't even know what I really want, Robin. If I did, I'd ask," Fin admitted. "It's strange, in some ways I'm always searching for a way to stay in control of my life. In others I'm just waiting for someone to tell me what to do."

[goodfellow]

"Well I'm always happy to tell you what to do," Robin said lightly.

[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin chuckled softly, then nuzzled at Robin's shoulder. "Well, I like that, but I can't promise to be obedient."