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goodfellow ([personal profile] goodfellow) wrote2011-01-01 09:34 pm
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Dick (NYE)

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Robin and Dick made their way to one of the very nice bathrooms in short order.

It was empty when they came in, but Robin yanked Dick into the largest stall and shoved him against the door. Robin was stronger than he looked.

"If I were slightly less turned on right now I might suggest I just drop the cash for a room upstairs," he purred, pressing against him. "But I'm not sure I could wait another second."

[identity profile] puckfellow.livejournal.com 2011-01-02 09:40 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh yes, he'd just love me the, wouldn't he, puppy?" Robin purred, hand still moving over his cock. "Bet you'd like that, having two masters for a night, hmm? On your hands and knees, and I'm behind you, leash in hand, and you're sucking him off while he watches me fuck you with my cock you love so much?"

It was a nice image, come to think of it, even if Robin was just spinning the tale for the purposes of getting Dick off in the moment.

[identity profile] last-grayson.livejournal.com 2011-01-02 09:53 pm (UTC)(link)
"Jesus." Dick groaned, hips jerking up into Robin's hand, his eyes going wide and startled. "Fuck yes. I'd like that." A leash. He'd never thought of that before. He was trembling closer with each stroke of Robin's hand, breath hitching in his throat. "Love that."

[identity profile] puckfellow.livejournal.com 2011-01-02 10:03 pm (UTC)(link)
"In that case I think I'd like you to tell him all about me," Robin continued to purr. Mmmmm now that was a nice play to his ego, the thought of the happy couple talking about him in bed and getting off on it. "And make sure you're fucking while you're doing it."

[identity profile] last-grayson.livejournal.com 2011-01-02 10:34 pm (UTC)(link)
He laughed again, the sound interrupted by a groan. "I'll do my..." another low groan as his orgasm hit him like a ton of bricks, sending his head back with a solid thump. "God..."

[identity profile] puckfellow.livejournal.com 2011-01-02 11:05 pm (UTC)(link)
Robin felt the warm spill over his fingers, and he considerately tried to keep as much in his hand as he could as he extracted it from Dick's pants, and then wiped it on toilet paper before tossing it in the toilet. Hardly a spot on Dick's suit.

"Good boy," he praised softly, and patted him on the ass as he fastened Dick's pants.

[identity profile] last-grayson.livejournal.com 2011-01-02 11:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Dick made a happy sound, almost a purr, and leaned in to drape both arms around Robin's shoulders. His breath slowed bit by bit and he let his head rest against the puck's shoulder. "Very good," he murmured.

[identity profile] puckfellow.livejournal.com 2011-01-02 11:29 pm (UTC)(link)
Robin ran his fingers lightly through Dick's hair. Petting him, really. "Glad I ran into you, puppy," he said. "Worth coming to this shindig just for that."

[identity profile] last-grayson.livejournal.com 2011-01-02 11:37 pm (UTC)(link)
He gave a few affectionate laps over Robin's throat before pulling away and tugging his jacket back into place. "Me too." He nuzzled once more, then reached behind him to open the stall door. "I'll see you again soon?"

[identity profile] puckfellow.livejournal.com 2011-01-02 11:42 pm (UTC)(link)
"Soon," Robin purred. "You know how to find me." He straightened his suit and looked immaculate once again.

[identity profile] last-grayson.livejournal.com 2011-01-02 11:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Dick nodded eagerly and stepped back, reaching up to slide his fingers through his hair. Now he had to go find Tereus again, get the Midnight kiss and suggest that they get together with Robin some time.

"And I'm sure it wouldn't be hard for you to find me, either."