goodfellow | Prometheus

"Stupid," the titan scolded mildly.

It was clear that Robin's pride was wounded. "I'm losing my touch," he muttered.

"You're lucky that's all you lost tonight," Prometheus said. "You know it's foolish to toy with bloodsuckers."

Robin was feeling mostly fine now... physically.

"I don't need a lecture." He looked away. "I'm sorry if you were worried."

"I think you need more than a lecture," the titan assured him. "But alright, I'll let it be. You should eat though. Why don't I order us dinner?"

Robin ignored him, and kissed his neck instead, hand sliding onto his thigh.

"You can't possibly have enough blood left in you for that," the titan said, though he didn't stop him. Robin wasn't a child, if he didn't want to be cared for, Prometheus wouldn't push.

"I told you, I'm feeling better," Robin murmured. "Don't you want me?"

And there it was. Don't you want me. Robin's sliver of insecurity laid bare, because of one stupid vampire who had played him.

Prometheus turned slightly, catching Robin's jaw with one hand and holding the puck's gaze.

"Always and forever, petal. ...Which is why I'm attempting to take care of you. I'd like very much to have you forever, not one more night."

Leaning in, he kissed the puck softly.

"Let me order us dinner," he requested softly.

When the kiss broke, Robin looked down again. "All right, yes, get dinner."

"Thank you," the titan said softly, pressing another kiss to the puck's forehead. "Finish your juice, love."

Getting to his feet he pulled out his mobile and put in an order, unbuttoning the top few buttons of his shirt as he wandered to the window. It looked as though he was simply admiring the city, but in truth he was looking for signs of Robin's attacker.

Robin drank the juice, feeling like a dumbass. And he really didn't like this feeling. "What are you looking at?"

"I'm just making sure no one's lurking," the titan admitted, glancing back at the puck.

"You think she'll come back wanting more?" Robin said with a grumpy snort.

"She might intend to turn you," the titan replied, looking back out the window. "As dashing a vampire as you might make, I do prefer you as you are, dove."

Robin blinked. That hadn't even occurred to him. "Why on earth would she have wanted to do that?"

"I'm not privy to the whims of strangers. It's just a thought. ...A worry," Prometheus frowned.

"I think it was pretty clear that my blood was all she wanted from me," Robin said, and the got to his feet, a little shaky. Then sat down hard again.

It wasn't just a blow to his pride. Though he was biting back the emotion, he felt violated, too. He wasn't accustomed to being overpowered, and he didn't like it. He winced and rubbed at his upper arm, realizing there was a bruise blossoming there.

"Careful, petal," Prometheus soothed. "Why don't you put your feet up?" he suggested softly, wandering over and stroking Robin's hair.

Robin was barefoot (he was literally only wearing trousers, nothing underneath either), so he turned himself on the couch again so that he was sitting up, against Prometheus, but stretched out.

"I don't know why this is so upsetting," he sighed, feeling silly.

"You were betrayed, harmed, in a place you deem safe," the titan said softly.

"I've been betrayed and harmed a thousand times," Robin mumbled. Then he sighed. "She didn't even have to use a glamour. I let her in here, I let her bite me. I thought I was in control, and then when she took too much... she was stronger than me. I couldn't fight her off."

"It was foolish," the titan agreed, slightly scolding.

"You never do this kind of thing," Robin said, slumping a little against him.

"I live a very different life, petal. I have my shop, my books, my art, and you. I need little more," Prometheus said, stroking the puck's hair.

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