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goodfellow ([personal profile] goodfellow) wrote2016-06-06 07:02 pm

Felix @ Saturnalia

Robin had pulled Felix into his office, and they were currently negotiating just how much Felix deserved to be punished for being so wicked.

"I do have a great deal of satisfaction to offer you..." Robin murmured, and pressed his knee slowly but firmly into Felix's groin. "And atonement. I can give you absolution."
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[personal profile] harrowgate 2016-06-13 02:51 am (UTC)(link)
Felix wanted to fight him and struggle, but Robin's grip was firm and he was stronger than he looked. He went to one knee on the couch, and the soft leather whispered against his skin, melting away his resolve. Before he bent, his heated gaze raked down Robin's face and body, burning in intensity.

He leaned over the puck's lap, still watching him, expression almost defiant. Felix would show Robin his back, if not fully willingly, at least making the decision for himself.
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[personal profile] harrowgate 2016-06-13 05:06 am (UTC)(link)
At Robin's touch, Felix barely stifled a moan. Soft, smooth leather caressed his skin where he knelt on the sofa, and Robin's hand summoned a surge of desire in his blood.

"Hard," he whispered, bracing himself. "I need it hard."
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[personal profile] harrowgate 2016-06-14 04:41 am (UTC)(link)
Felix choked a startled sound when Robin's hand fell on his skin. Whatever he'd expected, it hadn't been this: sharp and crackling and hot and blazing through his entire body all at once. His fingers clutched uselessly at the leather, seeking some outlet for that sudden shockwave of sensation.

"... one," he remembered to gasp. His face felt hot and flushed, but that familiar well of humiliation refused to open within him. He didn't feel ashamed. He just wanted more.
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[personal profile] harrowgate 2016-06-15 03:57 am (UTC)(link)
This time, Felix cried out, sweetly sharp at first, then trembling away into a breathless gasp. His skin still stung, and his body still ached for Robin to touch him again, all at the same time. Even though he knew that Robin's hand would bring another striking pain, he wanted the heat of it on his skin, to know that Robin saw him and wanted him.

"Two," Felix whispered, this time without hesitation.