Felix undid every last button and peeled that shirt off him, draping it neatly where Robin had left his jacket. "What a deliciously vain creature you are. You are so refreshingly easy to please."

His lips touched warm to the back of Robin's neck, small suckling nibbles trailing down his shoulder as Felix unfastened the puck's trousers, slid fingers into his underthings, and worked all the rest of his clothing down off his hips until Robin could step out of them.