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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[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.

[goodfellow]

Robin groaned softly. "That's right... and don't tease, swallow me down. I know you want it."

[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin only groaned softly in reply, wrapping his lips around the puck's cock and beginning to Bob and suck. His movements were slow, but not teasing. More like he was savouring the taste.

[goodfellow]

Robin was still feeling a little impatient. Enough that he reached out and slid a hand into Fin's hair, tugging just enough to encourage him.

[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin moved with the tug, closing his eyes and moaning as he took Rob deeper. He was pliant and willing, his hands creeping to the puck's hips and holding on tight.

[goodfellow]

Robin sighed in appreciation, and began to thrust slowly, fucking Fin's mouth. "Did you miss the taste of me?" he murmured, fingers sliding through his hair now, petting. "Aren't you lucky, now... I'm going to come down your throat, remind you how good it is."

[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin didn't need the reminder, but he was glad to take it anyway.

He dragged his teeth gently over the other man's cock, then suckled at the tip.

[goodfellow]

Robin tugged Fin's hair, a little harder this time. "Take it, Fin. No teasing."

[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin turned his head a bit, just enough to let Rob's cock slip from his lips.

So bossy," he tutted.

[goodfellow]

"Yes," Robin said, looking down at him. "So fucking bossy. Now get my cock back in your mouth."

[prince_of_nymphs]

"Or what?" Fin asked, tongue flicking out against the sensitive head.

[goodfellow]

"Or it becomes somewhat less voluntary," Robin rumbled, and tightened his fingers in Fin's hair.

[prince_of_nymphs]

Hissing softly, Fin pretended to sulk before parting his lips in offering.

"No need for that," he assured the puck. "I'm both eager and willing, and at your disposal."