Fin took the offered hand and followed, feeling a bit lighter now. Nothing had changed or been made better, but hearing Robin's own tale, sharing his in return- It made him feel less alone. Less trapped in his own head.
Robin closed the door behind them and the room immediately warmed. He leaned in and kissed Fin. "We certainly don't have to keep going if you don't want to," he said.
"I want to," Fin assured him, savoring the taste of Robin on his lips. "Unless I've killed the mood. I'd understand if you needed to stop. What you shared was a lot," he added gently.
“No,” Robin said hastily. “No, if you’re willing, I’d... no, you didn’t kill the mood.” And he kissed him again, this time with more heat, and uncinched Fin’s robe.
The kiss was a relief. Too often Fin struggled with over sharing or just
simply talking too much in general. For Robin to just let it be- It felt
like mercy.
Chasing the kiss, Fin moaned against Robin's lips.
Fin nodded in understanding, tugging lightly on the loose knot that held Robin's robe closed. For all the darker fantasies he entertained, for all the complex wants and dreams he had, sometimes what Fin wanted most was just a simple moment of intimacy.
Wrapping his fingers around the other man's cock, he started to stroke him lightly, right there where they stood. Like this, face to face, it was just them and nothing more. Fin just hoped that Robin wouldn't find it too boring or precious.
"Oh it's more than all right," Robin sighed. He put a hand on Fin's waist to help steady himself. "I want to do this for you, too, you know. Make you come until you can't stand it anymore."
"Is it possible that you can't stand it anymore?" Robin said, a little breathless as his cock hardened fully and he pushed a little into Fin's hand. "Well, why don't we find out sometime. We could find out now, but you... seem dedicated towards a goal tonight, and if I wore you out first I don't think we'd get there..."
"Well, the night is young, who knows where it'll end," Fin smiled, his free hand coming to rest against the small of Robin's back as he continued to stroke and stimulate the puck.
"Right now I'm quite focused on this though," he assured him, giving Rob's cock a subtle squeeze.
"Hope not, don't think that would end well for us," Fin chuckled, though he didn't stop stroking, urging Robin on as he grinned to himself and pressed a rather rough kiss to the other man's neck, trying to leave a little mark.
Robin hardly heard him. The break on the balcony had given his body plenty of time to recover, and he could reach orgasm easily. Impulsively, he grabbed the collar of Fin’s robe and yanked him in for a hard kiss just as he came into Fin’s hand, groaning into the kiss.
"Oh no," Robin said, shaking his head. "I am very much up to this challenge. Now, what next, what next... I think we should definitely get into the shower at some point, so perhaps get a little messy now?"
Robin chuckled. "Well, we are making quite a mess already I suppose," he pointed out, nodding to where he'd come on Fin's hand and robe. "But I don't know, I might have some whipped cream. I at least have that bottle of honey."
"Oh, I... I dunno," Fin said with a soft laugh. "I don't know if I like the idea of being that sticky. Doesn't really do it for me. ...Do you like that sort of thing?" he asked curiously.
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The kiss was a relief. Too often Fin struggled with over sharing or just simply talking too much in general. For Robin to just let it be- It felt like mercy.
Chasing the kiss, Fin moaned against Robin's lips.
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Given the conversation moments before, Robin would feel more comfortable if Fin had explicit control over what was happening for a bit.
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Wrapping his fingers around the other man's cock, he started to stroke him lightly, right there where they stood. Like this, face to face, it was just them and nothing more. Fin just hoped that Robin wouldn't find it too boring or precious.
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Fin blushed a bit, but smiled as he stepped closer, leaning against Robin slightly as he stroked him.
"Is that good?" he asked softly. "Is it alright?"
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His hand began to move faster then, and he smiled to himself as he peppered Robin's neck with soft kisses and gentle nips.
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"Right now I'm quite focused on this though," he assured him, giving Rob's cock a subtle squeeze.
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He smiled into the kiss, letting it linger and holding Rob close.
"Alright?" he asked softly, once the kiss finally broke.
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"Messy how?" Fin asked. "Like, let's eat crackers in bed messy?"
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