for Willy - morning

[goodfellow]

Robin woke to the sound of a key in the door.

He groaned a little and turned over, blinking awake in the general direction of the clock. It was 10am. Wait, what day of the week was it? He rolled over onto his side and nudged the figure in the bed next to him. Willy was tangled up in the sheets. And sticky. They were both sticky. As were the sheets. Probably because all of these things were covered in honey.

"Wake up, wake up," he said with a yawn. "We're about to be interrupted."

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[puckfellow.livejournal.com]

He didn't need much more, and so Robin didn't linger. He pumped his own cock twice, slicking it up, and then pushed inside Willy in one clean thrust, hands hard on his hips.

"Delicious," he purred.

[willysilver.livejournal.com]

He was so big. Magnificent. Willy felt as if he were being split and it felt as good this morning as it had last night. He ground out a feral sound and worked to relax so he could take every inch of Robin.

"Fuck," he hissed. "Yes, puck. Yes."

[puckfellow.livejournal.com]

"Fuck yes," Robin growled, and held nothing back as he continued to thrust into Willy. And when he'd built up a good rhythm, he reached around and curled his fingers around Willy's cock. Fingers that were coated in chocolate sauce.

[willysilver.livejournal.com]

It was slick and cool and firm and just perfect. Willy began to writhe and buck into the grip, careful to always arch back so he didn't lose Robin. He loved the slide, the stretch. It burned a little and he felt so full. Delicious was the perfect word.

[puckfellow.livejournal.com]

"So fucking good," Robin groaned. "You love it, don't you? Tell me how much." He was determined to make Willy come; he wanted to feel it, wanted to hear it. And had the restraint to hold off himself, to wait until what Willy had in mind for him after.

[willysilver.livejournal.com]

"Ohh, Robin. So much. I do love your cock so. So good...so, so good. Fuck me harder, puck. I need it." And it was true. With the man's hand working him into a frenzy Willy did need it. He had no interest in holding back.

[puckfellow.livejournal.com]

Robin was more than happy to oblige. "That's right, baby, feel it. Don't hold back. I want to feel you spill all over my fingers, all over the sheets. I want to lick off you off my skin."

[willysilver.livejournal.com]

Such words. Not exactly poetry, but the sentiment was very appreciated. Willy gasped and moaned at the grueling pace. His balls tightened and his groin burned and it built and built until how couldn't hold back, even if he'd wanted to.

Willy came hard, shuddering all over. He clenched tightly around Robin's violation and moaned more deeply as he pulsed his release.

[puckfellow.livejournal.com]

Robin groaned at the feeling, both the restriction around his cock and the warm spill over his hand. It took some restraint not to come himself, but he managed to pull out instead. He brought his hand to his mouth and licked off the bit of come that hadn't dripped onto the sheets.

[willysilver.livejournal.com]

Willy was boneless and he fell to the mattress, his issue smearing all over, mixing with chocolate and cream and honey. He was in dire need of a shower but he had wild plans first.

"Ah, my friend...you do that so well," he said, slowly pushing himself over. There was a large wet patch on the bed, now stained with chocolate sauce as well.

[puckfellow.livejournal.com]

"Yes I do," Robin said with a grin, and sank onto the bed beside him, crossing his arms behind his head, his cock jutting out proudly.

[willysilver.livejournal.com]

"I can only try to return the favor," Willy purred in reply, rolling to kiss the sweetness from the puck's lips. He had chocolate all over his face and Willy found that endearing. His hand moved lower to stroke Robin with long, smooth pulls.

[puckfellow.livejournal.com]

Robin sighed contently and his hips jerked a little in encouragement. "Yes, please do. Choose your weapon."

[willysilver.livejournal.com]

"I may just ride you to climax...but first, I was promised chocolate on a pretty platter," he smirked, pulling Robin by cock and hip to get him to roll over so he could have the puck's ass on display, just waiting to be dressed with sweets.

[puckfellow.livejournal.com]

Robin let out a please little groan as he turned over onto his stomach and dutifully stuck his ass up a little. Willy was right, he did have a magnificent ass. Worthy of dessert.

[willysilver.livejournal.com]

Willy reached for the chocolate and drizzled it along Robin's crack, across his cheeks and watched as some ran down his thighs. The he took the whipped cream and dotted little dollops around, everywhere he wanted to kiss. He kept the can in hand as he bent to eat and lick and suck his way from one side to the other and back. Only when he'd finished the globes of Robin's ass did he move to the middle to explore the most sensitive area with his tongue.

[puckfellow.livejournal.com]

Robin let out a keening little sound and reached out to wrap his hands around the bedposts to keep himself from moving too much. He loved this.

[willysilver.livejournal.com]

Willy let his tongue slither and swipe at all the chocolate and cream. It was merely an added bonus that in order to clean up every little drop he had to draw his tongue over Robin's pucker again and again, delving in, pushing and licking obscenely. It was mouthwatering.

[puckfellow.livejournal.com]

"Oh merciful Zeus," Robin groaned, biting his lip as he rolled his hips just a little to get some friction against his cock trapped against the mattress. Willy's tongue was absolutely wicked. The only thing he regretted was that he couldn't see him at work.

[willysilver.livejournal.com]

Willy took hold of his ass and spread him wide. He kept going until Robin was flexing with every touch. His own cock had flagged and was useless but he did slick one finger and slide it in to the first knuckle.

"Tell me how you want to fuck me." he said. "Tell me how you'd like me to ride you until you fall apart just for me."

[puckfellow.livejournal.com]

Robin let out a whimpering groan at that, wiggling his ass a little, trying to pull that finger deeper.

"Fuck yes," he gasped. "Either that or grab a dildo, because someone needs to be fucking someone here in the very near future."

[willysilver.livejournal.com]

"What if we do both?" he replied, screwing his finger in and back a few times before he withdrew and went to the wardrobe. He chose a generous dildo and brought it back.

"Roll over, pet," he said softly. "Let me slide this in and then I'll climb on."

[puckfellow.livejournal.com]

Robin whimpered again and did exactly what he was told, rolling over onto his back and spreading his legs, lifting up a little to give Willy easy access. It was all he could do not to touch himself.

[willysilver.livejournal.com]

Willy slicked it with lube and didn't hesitate a bit. He just pushed it in...slowly. Every inch was felt, he made sure of it.

When it was well seated, Willy brought Robin's legs down and together to hold it in place inside him. Then he climbed in top of the puck and impaled himself on that massive dick of his. He gasped at how it felt and he hoped Robin was in just as much ecstasy.

[puckfellow.livejournal.com]

Ecstasy? Oh, yes. Robin howled, overwhelmed by the feeling of filling and filled at the same time. Oh yes, yes, yes. His fingers grasped at the sheets at his sides as he looked up at Willy with wide, lusty eyes.