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]

Fin gasped, then groaned. His cock twitched, and he whimpered a little, overly sensitive now but not worn out.

[goodfellow]

"I would love to spend an entire night fucking you, sometime," Robin said. "Maybe longer. I'd make you come over and over, until you begged me to stop."

[prince_of_nymphs]

"Sounds like bliss," Fin murmured, arms slipping around Robin.

[goodfellow]

Robin chuckled. "You haven't even begun to test my stamina yet..."

[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin laughed again, giving Robin a light squeeze. "I'm sure it's legendary. ...Dunno about my own, to be honest. It's certainly more impressive than it used to be," he admitted.

[goodfellow]

Robin smirked. "I have a personal record for orgasms in one night, and it's been a few hundred years since it's been broken." He didn't mention that the person to get the closest in quite some time had been other Fin.

[prince_of_nymphs]

"Dare I ask how many, or will I only be intimidated?" Fin asked.

[goodfellow]

Robin chuckled. "It's nine, I think. At least with only one other person involved."

[prince_of_nymphs]

"Nine?" Fin echoed, his expression lingering somewhere between shock and disbelief.

[goodfellow]

“I told you pucks are built for pleasure,” Robin said.

[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin was quiet and contemplative for a moment, then wet his lips.

"Bet I could make it ten," he said boldly. "If you can dream up ten different things to do. ...I get bored easily."

And that last part wasn't meant as a taunt or to be cocky. It was true. Robin had called him a kitten, and he wasn't far off. Fin needed constant stimulation or entertainment- Or he was likely to curl up and fall asleep.

[goodfellow]

And that had been other Fin's response too, as soon as Robin had given him the number. Taking it as a challenge.

Robin swallowed hard, looking at him. "Tonight?"

[prince_of_nymphs]

"Yeah. ...Unless you're too tired," Fin purred.

[goodfellow]

"Fuck no," said Robin. "After all, we're only one down... That's nine to go."

[prince_of_nymphs]

"So what's next then?" Fin asked, looking slightly impish as he sat up a little and pushed his hair back out of his face.

[goodfellow]

"We're going to pick up where we left off," Robin said. "I'm going to fuck you like you've never felt before." And he rolled over on top of him, nudging Fin's legs apart.

[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin shivered a little, though he parted his thighs willingly.

"You'll be gentle though, I hope. At least at first," he asked, always just a bit nervous when faced with Robin's impressive size.

[goodfellow]

"Of course," Robin said gently. And indeed, even though Fin had prepared himself earlier, Robin still slid two slick fingers inside him. They'd only had sex before once, and Robin hoped that Fin was only being cautious, and hadn't had a negative experience last time.

[prince_of_nymphs]

Holding on to Robin's arm lightly, Fin let out a soft gasp and seemed to relax. He trusted Robin, he did, but he needed that little bit of reassurance.

[goodfellow]

Robin continued stretching him, and looked over him and said softly, "This is going to feel so, so good," he promised him. "But you're not going to come yet. We have to pace you, pet."

[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin whimpered a bit, but nodded in agreement.

"Okay," he nodded. "I want you though. I'm ready."

[goodfellow]

"Oh good," Robin purred, and slicked up his cock before beginning to, very slowly, push inside him. It was taking a remarkable amount of self restraint.

[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin let out a quiet whimper of a gasp, letting himself adjust as Robin filled him slowly.

"Fuck," he whispered. "Robin... Please."

[goodfellow]

Robin continued going slowly, until he was buried to the hilt. He paused, rocking a little. "Okay?" he murmured.

[prince_of_nymphs]

"Yes, good... Perfect," Fin gasped, swallowing hard and nodding.