Nyx

[goodfellow]

The idea to create the closest "crash landed in the middle of nowhere" equivalent to a bar was a good one as far as Robin was concerned. Who knows if it would work, but the attempt was something to keep him occupied.

Aaron had helped him set up the bones, once he was done with the chapel--basic outdoor structure with a roof. A tiki bar. Some tree stumps for chairs, to start, a couple of very basic carved tables. Today, Robin was working on carving a large log they'd hauled over into something that resembled a bar.

He'd also already gathered some fruit on its way to fermentation to see what kind of wine it would produce. Though having a place for people to sit and eat rations and pretend they were in a restaurant would be close enough to start.

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[tempting_the_fates]

Nyx purred excitedly as he settled in on his stomach, stretching out and letting out a content sigh.

"You are lovely, familiar, but new. Like I have known you a lifetime, but not. Like kin, but more exciting..." he babbled softly.

[goodfellow]

“I like how you understand me,” Robin murmured, sliding on top of him and kissing the back of his neck. “You’re a jewel, my dear. Exciting… exciting is a good word.” And then he slid down and began to lick him open.

[tempting_the_fates]

Nyx purred louder, lifting his arse and allowing a soft moan to escape.

"You have a talented mouth," he murmured, panting a little as his whole body seemed to open up to the other man, physically and spiritually.

[goodfellow]

Robin made a sound of pleasure at the praise that vibrated into Nyx as he continued licking him. Eventually he replaced his mouth with fingers, kissing the swell of his ass. "I love how open you are to me, god you're so fucking perfect like this..."

[tempting_the_fates]

"I am good," Nyx said, as though needing to reassure himself a bit. For so long pleasure had been a weapon, and there was more than just relief in being able to reclaim it. His fingers clawed lightly at the mattress, ears going slightly flat as his back arched and another groan escaped him.

"Want," he moaned. "Want you. Now. ...Please," he added, his tone growing softer as demands gave way to begging.

[goodfellow]

"You are very good," Robin soothed, moving up and kissing his way up his back to the back of his neck again. "Very, very good..."

He pulled him up then slightly, and positioned himself, pushing in slowly with a groan.

[tempting_the_fates]

His body tensed briefly, then slowly relaxed beneath Robin as the initial burn and stretch soon became pleasure. His whole body seemed to curve towards the puck, as though inviting him closer.

"Robin," he moaned softly, his purring growing more intense, nearly vibrating through his whole body now.

[goodfellow]

Robin curled his body over Nyx, fucking him slowly, occasionally kissing his back or shoulders. Hands smoothing over his back, his sides. "You feel so good," he murmured.

[tempting_the_fates]

"You feel good," Nyx echoed, hair falling in his face as he ducked his head and focused on rocking back into the thrusts.

He wanted to say more, to try and explain the connection he felt with Robin. How for a moment he had kin again. He wasn't alone, or the last... How being with him sometimes made him feel whole. It wasn't love- At least not romantic. It was different than that, something almost bigger. He didn't have those words though. Sometimes he could give speeches, and sometimes he had nothing but purrs and growls, maybe even a soft hiss.

He made a small sound, almost a whimper, then took himself in hand.

[goodfellow]

Robin's hands continued traveling over Nyx's body as he started to thrust harder. He felt the intimacy too, and it made it all that much better. Leaning over him one more time, he caught Nyx's earlobe between his teeth briefly and then purred into his ear, "I want to feel you come for me, beautiful."

[tempting_the_fates]

Nyx hissed softly, one ear going flat, though it wasn't an angry hiss.

He was already close, pulling himself off faster and faster, until finally he clenched hard around Robin's cock and came with a soft mewl that faded to a low moan.

"Robin," he gasped, his purrs growing softer in the afterglow.

[goodfellow]

Robin moaned as soon as he felt and heard Nyx come. "Oh yes, Nyx, so good...." He thrust once or twice more as pleasure overtook him too, and he was gasping in delight as he came deep inside him, fingers pressing bruisingly hard into his skin.

[tempting_the_fates]

By the time Robin finished, Nyx had melted into the mattress, still purring to himself, laying still, warm and sated.

"Good. This is good," he murmured.

[goodfellow]

Robin carefully collapsed on top of him, then pulled out and settled partly to his side and partly still on top of him, a leg splayed over Nyx's body. "Mmmmm yes that was very good, that was perfect."

[tempting_the_fates]

"We could just stay here a while," he murmured. "Just until the sun starts hiding, then walk back and put this all in the bar... But just a little rest. Yes?"

[goodfellow]

"Yes," Robin mumbled, rather sated and in no hurry to move. "Hex won't be worried about you?"

[tempting_the_fates]

"He is probably working, but he knows I wander," Nyx said with a little yawn. "I will find him when we return."

[goodfellow]

A yawn from Robin, too. "Okay." He groped for a blanket and pulled it up over them.

[tempting_the_fates]

Nyx nuzzled against him, singing softly to himself, the words in his own tongue. Words soon became mumbles though, and it wasn't long before he was out cold.