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]

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.