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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] last-grayson.livejournal.com 2011-01-02 02:52 am (UTC)(link)
Dick's breath left him and he bit his lip against a moan, head dropping back. "I don't like waiting." He did like being shoved around. He slid down against the door until he was on his knees in front of Robin, already working his pants open. "And I'm not so picky that I need a bed."

[identity profile] puckfellow.livejournal.com 2011-01-02 03:05 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, on his knees without even being asked. Robin truly should have sought him out again much sooner.

"Good boy," he murmured, and slid a hand into Dick's hair.

[identity profile] last-grayson.livejournal.com 2011-01-02 03:11 am (UTC)(link)
Heart thumping pleasantly, Dick slipped a warm hand under the band of Robin's underwear and pulled his cock free, not bothering to get his pants lower than his hips. "Just gotta be outta here before midnight," he murmured, licking his lips as he took in just how large Robin was. He'd forgotten. "Got someone to kiss."

[identity profile] puckfellow.livejournal.com 2011-01-02 03:15 am (UTC)(link)
Robin somehow managed not to roll his eyes at that. "Don't worry, I will deliver you back to him punctually and in tip top condition," he said, and tightened his fingers just a touch in Dick's hair. "Now best get going then, puppy, if we're on a timetable."

[identity profile] last-grayson.livejournal.com 2011-01-02 03:24 am (UTC)(link)
Dick flashed him a grin before lapping with the flat of his tongue at the head of Robin's cock. Humming his pleasure at the taste, he licked all the way down the length before pulling back so he could seal his lips around the tip to suck. The twist of Robin's hand in his hair was encouraging and he sank down a little further, rolling his eyes up to meet Robin's.

[identity profile] puckfellow.livejournal.com 2011-01-02 03:32 am (UTC)(link)
Robin let out a low groan as he looked down at Dick intent on his work, and when he caught those gorgeous eyes locked on his it was just all that much hotter.

"Oh, good boy indeed," he sighed contently, and then let loose with his typically filthy mouth. "Miss the way I taste, hmm?" He kept his gaze locked on Dick's. "Don't worry, I'm not letting you get away this time. Not with how pretty you look sucking my cock. I can't wait to get you in my bed again, tie you to the headboard, have you at my mercy... ooh, would you like that, puppy?" The nickname was growing on him, especially since he'd noted how Dick seemed to like it.

[identity profile] last-grayson.livejournal.com 2011-01-02 03:37 am (UTC)(link)
His eyes rolled up in his head at that, but only for a moment, and then Dick was nodding as best he could with Robin's cock still in his mouth. He was taking his time, sinking lower and lower, pressing his tongue to the silky underside, tracing the vein, all the while working to open his throat. He didn't think he'd be able to get all the way down, but he'd get close. Especially if Robin kept talking like that.

[identity profile] puckfellow.livejournal.com 2011-01-02 03:52 am (UTC)(link)
It was perhaps the single downside of his natural gifts, that Robin rarely found someone who could take him all the way down their throat, but by now he mostly just appreciated the effort. And Dick was good at what he did.

"Oh sweet fuck, yes," Robin groaned, and after a few more moments of Dick's talented mouth working on his cock, he shuddered and came, spilling down his throat as his fingers tightened in Dick's hair.

[identity profile] last-grayson.livejournal.com 2011-01-02 04:01 am (UTC)(link)
Dick barely even had to swallow, Robin was so far down his throat when he came. Coughing a little, he pulled back to catch his breath and wipe messy lips with the back of his hand, looking up at the other man steadily. His expression practically begged for approval.

[identity profile] puckfellow.livejournal.com 2011-01-02 04:12 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, but he looked pretty like that.

Robin carefully tucked his cock back into his pants and then reached down and took Dick by the arms, hauling him up. "Very, very good," he whispered, and then met his lips in a crushing kiss as he ground against his body.

[identity profile] last-grayson.livejournal.com 2011-01-02 04:18 am (UTC)(link)
That got a happy whimper out of him. Dick was still breathless and the kiss wasn't helping. He worked a leg between both of Robin's and rolled against his thigh, riding it eagerly. Lips parted, he sucked at the puck's tongue, eager for more.

[identity profile] puckfellow.livejournal.com 2011-01-02 11:38 am (UTC)(link)
Robin made a small sound of approval into the kiss as he slid a hand between them, popped the button on Dick's pants, and slid his hand down them, wrapping his fingers around his cock.

"You're a jewel," he whispered hotly against his ear, turning his head when the kiss broke. "Are you going to tell the boyfriend about this?"

[identity profile] last-grayson.livejournal.com 2011-01-02 08:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Dick panted against his throat, keeping his eyes shut and trembling when Robin's hand found him.

"Yeah," he whimpered after a second or two, "yeah I'll tell him. I want him to meet you." In fact, the thought of Tereus was making the encounter even hotter.

[identity profile] puckfellow.livejournal.com 2011-01-02 09:32 pm (UTC)(link)
"Mmm." Robin tugged at Dick's ear lightly with his teeth as he continued to stroke. "Do you think he'd like my cock too? Or maybe I'd like his?" Let him have his choice of fantasy; Robin didn't care either way.

[identity profile] last-grayson.livejournal.com 2011-01-02 09:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Dick gave a short, wild laugh. "Yeah. Both. I don't know. He would. He'd like you." His head dropped back to the door again, chest heaving. "He likes..." Dick trembled and licked his lips, "I think he likes watching people fuck me." They'd never discussed it explicitly, but Tereus had deeply enjoyed watching him with Briareos.

[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."