Fin

[goodfellow]

Robin did not leave New York with any particular drama. In fact, he got the impression that the entire time Prometheus was just waiting for him to decide to leave. It was fun, nostalgic even, but in the end Prometheus was right... he got restless. He got bored. And he missed London. So he left.

He returned to the club triumphantly, and immediately began making plans to throw a huge party to celebrate his return. But first he decided to make some reconnections.

Which was how after he randomly saw a tweet about "omg is that finlay flynn right there in my starbucks" he swung by.

It was indeed Finlay Flynn right there in a Starbucks. Robin sauntered behind him with his hands in his pockets and leaned towards his ear. "Boo."

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[prince_of_nymphs]

"I loathe being a third wheel," Fin replied. "Besides, leaving is... Well, I already said."

Best not to bring up Will again.

[goodfellow]

"Well you have my full attention now," Robin said, and shrugged off his suit jacket, hanging it over a chair as he looked down at Fin.

[prince_of_nymphs]

"Oh, I like that," Fin purred, gesturing for Robin to come closer.

[goodfellow]

Robin began to unbutton the top buttons of his shirt as he approached. "You like this?" he asked, drawing a finger down his own neck.

[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin grinned, tucking an arm behind his head as he watched.

"I do," he said, wetting his lips and then sitting up just enough to peel his t-shirt off over his head.

[goodfellow]

"I'm glad that you can see me at least well enough to appreciate," Robin said, as he hadn't been entirely sure. "Because otherwise would be a tragedy." He continued unbuttoning his shirt.

[prince_of_nymphs]

"And here I was fretting about my ability to act and write," Fin quipped wryly.

[goodfellow]

"Less critical, obviously," Robin said, and shrugged off his shirt, just letting it fall to the ground. Then he climbed onto the bed, hands and knees, and crawled over to Fin.

[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin laughed brightly, hair falling into his face as he grinned at Robin.

"You're lucky you're handsome, narcissism can be so unfortunate on some people," he teased as he tugged him nearer.

[goodfellow]

"I am the original narcissist," Robin said with a smile as he crawled on top of Fin, straddling his thighs. "Adam and Eve had nothing on me when they came along."

[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin chuckled softly, flopping completely onto his back again as he let his fingertips roam over Robin's chest.

"There's that famous modesty again," he teased, giving the puck's hip a pinch.

[goodfellow]

"Modesty?" Robin questioned, as if he was unfamiliar with the term. He leaned down and caught Fin's lips in a kiss.

[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin smiled into the kiss, looping his arms around Robin's neck and drawing him closer still. He didn't settle down until they were pressed tightly together, chest to chest, skin to skin.

[goodfellow]

Robin lifted his head just enough that he could nip at Fin's neck and then lick a line across it.

[prince_of_nymphs]

"Mmm, I have missed those lips," he confessed. "Let me taste them again."

[goodfellow]

Robin caught his mouth immediately, kissing him hungrily. He also rolled his hips against him, clothes erections brushing together.

[prince_of_nymphs]

Moaning, Fin tangled his fingers into Rob's hair, moaning softly and lifting his hips to meet him.

"Want you," he purred.

[goodfellow]

"You want me?" Robin murmured, rolling his hips again. "How do you want me, beautiful?"

[prince_of_nymphs]

"Hungry," Fin said, his voice a velvety purr. "Hungry for me."

[goodfellow]

Robin smirked a little. Sometimes he forgot that Fin was almost as much of a narcissist as he was. "Oh I am, pet," he murmured, and kissed Fin's throat again. "I'm going to just eat. You. Up. Lick you all over, like ice cream."

[prince_of_nymphs]

It wasn't so much that Fin was a narcissist, he really didn't think himself a prize, it was more a need to be desired that he couldn't control. An addiction to feeling like he was wanted. It made him light up like nothing else in the world.

He grinned at Rob's words, lighting up visibly.

"I'm absolutely starving for your cock," he whispered.

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[goodfellow]

"Miss it, did you?" Robin purred. "I thought you might have. Want a taste, pet?" He rose up just enough to begin unbuckling his belt.

[prince_of_nymphs]

"Please," the fae purred, wetting his lips with a flick of his tongue.

[goodfellow]

Robin unbuckled his belt, and laid it out on the bed beside them. Then he unfastened his trousers and pulled out his cock, stroking it lightly as he looked down at Fin with a little smile on his lips.

[prince_of_nymphs]

Sitting up slightly, Fin wasn't shy as he pulled Robin closer and slowly dragged his tongue up along the underside of his cock.