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]

"Oh fuck, you are so very much the reason," Robin moaned. He thrust a few last times, and then came with loud groan.

[prince_of_nymphs]

As Robin came Fin pulled him down into a kiss, crushing his lips against the puck's with a moan.

[goodfellow]

Robin moaned and shuddered into that kiss, and when it broke, he hardly moved an inch from Fin and murmured, "That's... two. Are you bored yet?"

[prince_of_nymphs]

"No, not yet," Fin panted, letting out a breathless laugh. "Eight to go though... Anything could happen."

[goodfellow]

"So what's next?" Robin purred as he pulled out of Fin and then lay against him. "I think you deserve to come soon... maybe you should fuck me."

[prince_of_nymphs]

"Did you like it when I fucked you?" Fin grinned, rolling over and rutting playfully against Robin's thigh.

[goodfellow]

"Mmmhmmm..." Robin sighed. "Yeah, it was really fucking good, actually. Though you could also... take your time preparing me. Get number three and number for in quick succession." He wet his lips, desire bright in his eyes.

[prince_of_nymphs]

It took Fin a beat to realize what Robin meant, and he blushed slightly before nodding.

"I... Yeah, I could do that," he agreed, before moving to kiss the other man again.

[goodfellow]

Robin noted the blush, so when the kiss broke he said, "Only if you want to, pet. I'm only helping you brainstorm."

[prince_of_nymphs]

"No, I want to," Fin assured him, pressing a kiss to Robin's shoulder before backing away slightly.

"Get comfortable," he said softly. "On your stomach, maybe."

[goodfellow]

"Ah, my best side," Robin purred, rolling onto his stomach and happy enough to have his ass on display. He looked over his shoulder at Fin and batted his eyes.

[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin kissed his way down along the length of Robin's spine, taking his time and enjoying the taste of warm skin. He didn't rush, they had all night after all, and he let his eyes comb over bare flesh, memorizing every freckle and curve.

[goodfellow]

Robin sighed contently and relax. "Do I still taste good?" he murmured. "Sweet as honey, so I hear."

[prince_of_nymphs]

"Like sugar and sin," Fin purred, his hands smoothing over the backs of Robin's thighs.

[goodfellow]

Robin sighed again. "Good. Good, I want you to enjoy this, too."

[prince_of_nymphs]

Bending low, Fin pressed a soft kiss to the supple curve of Robin's backside, before setting to work slicking the other man with nothing more than his tongue.

[goodfellow]

Robin let out a soft gasp at the first touch of Fin's tongue, and the his body visibly relaxed as he groaned. "Fuck, Fin..."

[prince_of_nymphs]

The fae didn't speak, he simply closed his eyes and focused on the task at hand. In that moment Fin was only interested in pleasure. Giving, receiving, basking in it... It was all that mattered. All he needed. Sex was an easy thing for the fae to get lost in.

[goodfellow]

"Fucking fuck, Fin..." Robin groaned. And his cock was already hard again.

[prince_of_nymphs]

Encouraged by Robin's words, Fin probed deeper, his hands cupping the puck's backside as he worked.

[goodfellow]

Robin had to work to keep himself from moving too much in reaction. "Fin... that feels so fucking good..." He did move then, grinding a little against the mattress where his cock was trapped.

[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin grinned at the bit of movement, letting up for a moment and pressing a kiss to the small of Robin's back.

"I shouldn't stop then?" he asked, his tone teasing and sweet.

[goodfellow]

"No, you should... definitely not stop," Robin said, a hint of a please in his voice.

[prince_of_nymphs]

"Are you sure?" Fin asked, his lips moving just a tiny bit lower as he kissed him again. "If you're bored we could do something else. Game of checkers, maybe..."

[goodfellow]

"I'm sure. I'm really, really sure," Robin sighed, moving his body to press against Fin.