"Robin," Felix groaned, the way one might moan god in the heat of passion. He spread his legs wider, not caring what Robin thought of this boldness as long as he didn't stop. Heat grew between his legs, warming his cock again more quickly than he would have thought possible. Another moan escaped him, and another, and then Felix couldn't choke them back any longer. Robin's name rose to his lips again, the only coherent word he could form.