Nyx

[goodfellow]

Robin was really starting to wonder how he'd gotten so lucky this evening. Though at the same time... he actually felt like maybe he was... helping? And that felt kind of nice.

He slid his hand lower, just under the waistband of Nyx's trousers. And then kissed him again, with a little more heat.

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[prince_of_nymphs]

Nyx let out a little moan, not sure he should be doing this. Sex without Hex was supposed to be trade, but... This was different. He was just trying to sustain himself. Surely Hex wouldn't mind. And besides, it was just touching. ...So far at least.

"Robin," he murmured, trying to tug off the other man's shirt completely.

[goodfellow]

Robin stripped his shirt off, and looked down at him with heat in his eyes. "You're beautiful," he said softly.

[prince_of_nymphs]

"As are you," Nyx said, settling close again. "You're lovely, Robin."

[goodfellow]

Robin continued to stroke Nyx’s arm. And then kissed him again, hand sliding up to tangle his fingers in his hair again. He had great hair.

He was trying to follow Nyx’s lead here because he didn’t want to overstep, but Robin’s arousal was pretty obvious.

[prince_of_nymphs]

Nyx rutted lightly against him, purring a little louder when the man's fingers tangled in his hair.

"Can I taste you?" he whispered, nuzzling at Robin's jaw before starting to kiss his way down the puck's throat and chest.

[goodfellow]

"Oh god, yes," Robin groaned, and removed his hand from his hair so that he could move.

[prince_of_nymphs]

Nyx moved lower, scattering soft kisses along the way, until finally he was working on Robin's trousers, freeing him and taking him between his lips.

In that moment it was obvious Robin had the fae's full attention, as though the rest of the world simply didn't exist.

[goodfellow]

"Oh fuck..." moaned Robin, and his eyes slipped closed. It felt really, really fucking good.

[prince_of_nymphs]

Nyx looked up the length of Robin's body, taking in every sound he made, making note of what he seemed to enjoy most. His magic fed on this sort of thing, and for the first time all day he felt in control of himself. He felt normal and whole.

[goodfellow]

Robin didn't fault them for it in the least, but a lot of people couldn't take all of him. Nyx, though...

"My god," he gasped, and his back arched off the bed a little. "Nyx, darling, I'm very close..."

[prince_of_nymphs]

That only made the fae double his efforts. Pucks were known to be resilient after all, he was certain Rob might be one of the few people he knew who could keep up with a nymph- If not leave him in the dust.

[goodfellow]

Nyx was entirely correct, which was also why Robin had no reason to hold back.

"Yes - " he breathed, and with a hand in Nyx's hair again, was coming in his mouth. Nyx already knew he tasted like honey.

[prince_of_nymphs]

Nyx swallowed him down like a man starved, licking him clean before nuzzling at his hip.

[goodfellow]

Robin was breathing heavily as he looked down at him.

"Do you want more?" he asked breathlessly, his expression making it clear that he did.

[prince_of_nymphs]

"Always," Nyx said, giving Robin's hip a playful nip. "I always want more."

[goodfellow]

Robin wet his lips. "Like maybe... you want me to fuck you?" he purred.

[prince_of_nymphs]

Nyx was pretty sure he should decline, or at least suggest a trade... But he didn't. He didn't want to. He was hungry, near feral, and in the end he just nodded.

"Want you," he said simply. "Do you want me?" he asked, letting his magic go just a little, just enough to fill the room with its sweet perfume.

[goodfellow]

"Oh very much," Robin murmured, and slid his hand down Nyx's trousers to wrap his fingers around his cock.

[prince_of_nymphs]

Nyx let out a little gasp that faded to a groan, bucking eagerly into Robin's palm.

"I want you," he said again, his own hands settling on Robin's hips and squeezing somewhat possessively.

[goodfellow]

"Yeah?" Robin rasped against his ear. He was already starting to get hard again. Bless puck stamina. "Will you tell me how you want it, beautiful?"

[prince_of_nymphs]

How did he want it? That was something he usually asked his clients, even Hex on occasion. It was rare anyone asked him. Perhaps because nymphs were known to want to please.

"Hard," he said finally, his voice a bit tight and uncharacteristically unsure.

[goodfellow]

"Good," said Robin, and then kissed him fiercely to silence that uncertainty.

[prince_of_nymphs]

Nyx reached up to cup his face, holding Robin near as he kissed him in return. This time more frantic, hungry even. Again he felt some of that control slipping away, but that was fine, that was alright, Robin's touch kept him grounded. It kept him from getting too manic or in his own head, helped anchor his magic a little.