Anael

[goodfellow]

After their short exchange outside, Robin pulled Anael inside the club so that he could bring him to a back room and do exactly as they'd promised.

The music was loud, and there were a lot of people, many wearing less clothing than they had when they'd come in.

They paused by the bar because of a bottleneck of people, and then suddenly there was a hand on Robin's shoulder. He turned, not letting go of Anael's hand. There was an older man, attractive, wearing a nice suit. "Are you Rob?" he asked, voice tight. "The owner?"

"Sure," Robin said. "But as you can see, I've already got company. You'll have to stand in line."

And then suddenly there was a fist coming hard at Robin's face and everything exploded into pain.

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[goodfellow]

Robin twisted his fingers until Alcuin gasped again, and then said, "Anael just fucked me," he purred, leaning over to kiss the small of the boy's back. "It was very good. I can still feel him."

Alcuin found himself picturing it, and this made him make another little pleased sound, as he pushed a second finger inside Anael. "And now... he wants you," Alcuin said, and looked back over his shoulder at Robin. "And based on what I've seen, I need to make sure he's very, very ready for you."

[whispersoflove]

"Not too much, though," Anael requested, smiling at Alcuin, hips shifting with the motion of his fingers inside him. "I want to really feel him." He couldn't come right out and say, 'it's not like he could damage me anyway,' so he added, "I'm used to it."

[goodfellow]

"Just enough," Alcuin promised, and then let out a breathless gasp again when Robin's fingers twisted just right inside him.

"Are you feeling about ready, beautiful?" Robin asked. "Do you want him to fuck you?"

Alcuin let out a little whimper. "Oh yes."

[whispersoflove]

"My turn to make you make those sounds," Anael promised him with a grin, and sat up slowly, giving Alcuin time to pull his fingers out of him. The warm sensation of the lube stayed with him, and he was smiling right up until the time he was kissing the young man. "Robin can finish prepping me."

Or, well, not, depending on what the puck felt like. Honestly, Anael wasn't bothered either way.

[goodfellow]

Alcuin looked down at him and took a couple of deep breaths. His cock was hard, and moist at the tip. "How do you want me?" he asked softly.

Robin pulled his fingers out of Alcuin as well. "Mmmmmm..." He considered this question for a moment. "On your back, I think... Anael does so enjoy looking deeply into someone's eyes."

[whispersoflove]

Anael had been about to answer, but then Robin hummed in thought, and he shut up, curious to hear what the puck would answer. He laughed happily at his reply. "Yes, I do," he confirmed, moving so that Alcuin could take his place, and grabbing a pillow for the man's hips.