"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.
"There are very few things I don't like," Robin said with a little smile. "I'm just trying to keep you from getting bored, but there are still many, many options. Is there anything else you'd particularly enjoy, my dear? There is also an exceedingly large variety of toys and such in the dresser."
Fin quirked a brow, then nodded. "I mean, I wouldn't mind having a peek at what you have here," he admitted, endlessly curious still when it came to sex.
"I don't have a lot of toys. I mean, I've inherited a lot from the other me, but- I haven't looked through them much. I wouldn't know what half of them were for, to be honest," Fin confessed, peeking at Robin's stuff.
"If I'd inherited a chest full of sex toys I would not be able to keep myself from investigating," Robin said, laughing as he cinched his robe loosely and plopped back onto the bed, lounging. "If you don't know what something is for, you can ask."
Fin poked through the items, able to suss out what most of them were.
"I know you say you like everything, but you must have something you like over most other things," Fin noted, lingering on a feather duster and wrinkling his nose a bit at the thought of being tickled.
"I like extremes," Robin said, "though I also don't need them. You saw from our roleplaying that I'm perfectly comfortable with either side of it."
He looked towards the box, a little smile on his lips. "Though if we don't want to wear you out, you might want to find something else in there you can fuck with me."
"I'm not worn out," Fin said defensively. "I can hold my own. ...Just dunno what to do next. I'm not good at taking charge, never have been."
Toys abandoned, he sat down on the edge of the bed. "Your partner, or whatever he is, he doesn't mind all this? You fucking who you want when you want? It's really never an issue?"
"If he gets jealous he doesn't tell me about it," said Robin. "And I don't tend to see him with anyone else. Well, we did have a threesome with Felix Harrowgate once. But that doesn't really count. I don't think I'd be jealous. After all, I'm better than anyone else he could find."
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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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"I know you say you like everything, but you must have something you like over most other things," Fin noted, lingering on a feather duster and wrinkling his nose a bit at the thought of being tickled.
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He looked towards the box, a little smile on his lips. "Though if we don't want to wear you out, you might want to find something else in there you can fuck with me."
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Toys abandoned, he sat down on the edge of the bed. "Your partner, or whatever he is, he doesn't mind all this? You fucking who you want when you want? It's really never an issue?"
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Though he paused, and then added, "I am capable of monogamy. But he's never asked it of me. Which I'm glad for."
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