for Tereus (NSFW)

[goodfellow]

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"So, am I handcuffing you to the furniture here or did you really have some place in mind?" Tereus said right before he swallowed Robin's answer in a deep kiss.

Robin started to answer, but it turned into a mumbled "Mmmph!" into the kiss. He sagged a little against Tereus, appreciating the feeling of those strong arms around him - and by strong, he meant like two tree trunks of rock hard muscle.

"Bed," he rasped when the kiss broke, and then regained some of his control and grabbed Tereus' hand, pulling him back by the bedroom. "You'll like my bed; it's specced for orgies."

He wasn't joking about that, either; the bed was gigantic, with a headboard sculpted of curling wrought-iron pieces perfect for clicking handcuffs of tying ropes around. The bed was made only because Robin had a housekeeper, the wine-red silk sheets pulled neatly over the mattress.

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[puckfellow.livejournal.com]

Damn. Suggesting hatesex had been his next strategy.

Though whatever he'd done, he was not about to apologize. Robin didn't do apologies, and he didn't grovel. If Tereus left, he'd be pissed off and horny - but he could also walk outside his building and snap his fingers and have someone in his bed in a second.

Though that seemed like a lot of effort when there was a gorgeous man standing right there. And he had all this indignant energy that Robin just knew he could put to excellent use.

"I don't disrespect you," he managed grudgingly. "I'm just..." He bit back the urge to say 'a puck' and instead finished, "Look, I'm an equal opportunity asshole. And I swear..." He smiled. "I can keep you hard."

[notbad-foracopy.livejournal.com]

"Well, glad to know it's not personal." Tereus wasn't interested in hatesex. Aggression in bed wasn't the same thing and if that was what Robin wanted, then he could work with that.

He made a show of thinking about it, even though he'd made up his mind to give it another shot, also planning to make use of the gags.

Finally, he let out a breath and walked back into the room to stand at the end of the bed. He dropped his keys again, along with his shirt. Toeing off his boots, he unbuttoned his jeans and shoved them down off his hips, leaving him in his underwear. He'd lost some of his erection but it was quickly coming back. That impish, arrogant, confident, cocky smile saw to that. He palmed over his dick and stood there just looking at Robin, considering what he'd do.

[puckfellow.livejournal.com]

If it was possible, Robin' actually looked rather more impish and cocky now that he had succeeded in getting Tereus back to the bed. He licked his lips and his eyes drifted where Tereus was palming the bulge in his own underwear.

"Now you're just being cruel, making me watch that," he purred. "You can put that in your own hand any time."

He pulled on the handcuffs once more, though this time it was in an attempt to reposition his body, arching his back in a way that he knew looked rather enticing.

[notbad-foracopy.livejournal.com]

"A lot of places I can put it actually," Tereus remarked, casually. Robin's stretch was calculated and well worth the show. He stripped off his underwear and crawled on the bed, prowling up toward Robin and stopping when he was braced over the man. "So, are you going to watch your mouth or do I put something in it?"

[puckfellow.livejournal.com]

Robin made a small noise that sounded vaguely like "Nnnnggh." It was a sound that came from anticipation, from appreciation of the man's naked form, and from the fact that when moved to loom over him, Robin's erection grazed against his skin.

"Oh come on," he purred then, licking his lips. "Part of you likes my mouth a little, right? It can say such pretty, filthy things."

[notbad-foracopy.livejournal.com]

While talking with Robin, Tereus reached out to grab a couple of the silk ties, pulling them over. "You do. You say a lot of things, some of which are proving to be very unhealthy for you, too."

He lifted to kneeling and worked with the silk until he was satisfied he had a suitable gag. Once satisfied with it, he placed it very deliberately to the side and picked up the lube, giving Robin another discerning look while he slicked up the vibrating...thing.

[puckfellow.livejournal.com]

Robin's eyes drifted to the object, his body shuddering a little despite himself. Even though Tereus was human (well, essentially anyway), there was a delicious air of danger about the situation that had Robin locked in a state of intense arousal.

"Vanilla, huh," he murmured.

[notbad-foracopy.livejournal.com]

"Very."

Once the probe was appropriately prepared he left it on Robin's stomach and finished undressing the bound man. All his movements were perfunctory, disciplined, and businesslike. No seduction, no playing or teasing. That would come later.

Back between Robin's legs, Tereus used his knees mid point up his thighs to force Robin open wide. He kept his gaze intent on watching Robin as he picked up the probe again and slid it in only partway in Robin's ass, making sure it provided just a bit of a stretch...and waited.

"Tell me you want me to fuck you."

[puckfellow.livejournal.com]

Robin managed to lift his gaze to meet Tereus' eyes levelly even as the plug inside him was entirely maddening - even if Tereus hadn't turned it on yet.

"I want you to fuck me," he said, rolling his hips in a shameless attempt to provide friction against the object. "Though I'd rather you fuck me with that glorious cock of yours, since being inside me will be more pleasure than you ever thought possible. Even without the use of my hands I can make you come so hard you forget your name."

[notbad-foracopy.livejournal.com]

"Something to look forward to, if you're half as good as your mouth claims." Tereus turned it on, next, still leaving it only half inserted. "Tell me you want me to fuck you, and say please."

[puckfellow.livejournal.com]

Robin made a soft, strangled noise as the plug began to vibrate, sending waves of sharp pleasure up his spine.

"I only beg if that's part of the game," he managed to grind out, gasping a little. "You can't pretend you don't want it as much as I do."

[notbad-foracopy.livejournal.com]

Tereus twisted the probe, then left it there, setting the control on the bed and moving to kneel braced over Puck. His hair hung down, curtaining his face and slightly obscuring it. "It's no game, Robin. And I have every intention on fucking you into the mattress." He wasn't angry, there was no darkness to his expression or voice.

Just a statement of fact.

"Tell me you want me to fuck you and say please."

[puckfellow.livejournal.com]

Robin forced himself to remember from just a few minutes ago when the man had been so close to walking out the door. If he walked out the door while something was vibrating in Robin's ass, he would be one very, very, very pissed off puck.

Really, best not to risk it, though.

"I want you to fuck me," he said, and then gritted his teeth, grinding out, "Please."

[notbad-foracopy.livejournal.com]

That won Robin a pleasant, genuine smile. Tereus followed it quickly by an obscene and hungry kiss. He reached down and palmed at Robin's cock, stroking long and slow, well aware of what he'd left. He'd get back to that in just a moment.

For this time, he wanted to let Robin know that he intended to follow through on his promises...and his threats.

A couple of swift strokes later, Tereus released him, both dick and mouth and went back to his position between Robin's legs to slide the probe in further.

[puckfellow.livejournal.com]

Robin's entire body tensed and arched when Tereus touched him, and he kissed back with vigor and thousands of years of practice.

And when it ended, he made a soft, keening sound of protest - which then turned to a soft, keening sound of pleasure when the vibrating object pushed farther inside him. "Maybe I should have insisted on you in handcuffs," he rasped out, though he didn't sound upset about the current situation.

[notbad-foracopy.livejournal.com]

"Mmmm...maybe," Tereus said, humming against Robin's stomach as he leaned over to trail his mouth across the flat plane of his stomach, over a hipbone and back across the lower hip to brush his cheek against Robin's cock. "I'll admit, you are right." Lifting his head, he brushed his lips across the hard shaft. "You are very well gifted by nature."

[puckfellow.livejournal.com]

"Of course I am," Robin murmured, groaning softly. "I'm glad you can appreciate fine artistry."

He suddenly wished that he could tangle his fingers in Tereus' hair, but the desire for that actually made him appreciate the sharp bite of the metal handcuffs against his skin.

[notbad-foracopy.livejournal.com]

The probe was apparently required a bit of fine tuning. Tereus slowly adjusted it in Robin's ass, looking for the one spot that will send him up from the mattress. Taking Robin in one swallow, Tereus sucked on him, mouth moving lazily over Robin's dick, watching the man through his lashes as his head bobbed, wanting to see what it would take to reduce Robin to anything that wasn't running his mouth.

[puckfellow.livejournal.com]

"By the goddess - " Robin gasped, feeling that sharp burst of pleasure as Tereus swallowed him down and the probe pushed farther inside him. "Fuck. Fuck." He bucked his hips up shamelessly.

[notbad-foracopy.livejournal.com]

That was much better. He smiled around Robin's cock and closed his eyes, concentrating on the slide of flesh over his lips, turning them numb.

Pulling the probe back he let it simply rest, vibrating, without overstimulating Robin. He had no idea if it was working like it should, although, judging by his reactions, Tereus was doing something right.

His own cock was hoping for something soon but thrusting against the bed was enough for the moment.

[puckfellow.livejournal.com]

Robin groaned again and rolled his hips as his cock slid against Tereus' lovely lips. And Robin's eyes drifted down to watch the man's movements. "You know if my hands were free I could take care of that for you," he purred.

[notbad-foracopy.livejournal.com]

Tereus hummed in response before removing his mouth from Robin's dick. "Yes, you could. Maybe another time," he said shifting to his knees. He shifted the probe back up into Robin one last time and leaving it there, slipped the condom on.

Quite frankly, enough play. Tereus was ready for more and whether that was what Robin was ready for didn't factor much into his decision. He braced over Robin and reached down for one last slow tease on the probe as he pulled it from Robin's body. Once clear, he thumbed it off and tossed it to the side, lifted Robin's legs and positioned, started the tight slide into his body, face a mask of concentration as he focused.

[puckfellow.livejournal.com]

When Robin had begun flirting with the cop - propositioning him even - he hadn't really expected it to end up like this. It was just what he did, like breathing.

"Fuck yes," he ground out then, straining against the handcuffs. "Goddamn."

[notbad-foracopy.livejournal.com]

He didn't give Robin much time to get comfortable before he started to thrust, to feel the pleasure a body tight over his dick could give. Adjusting Robin's legs again, he pulled against his thighs as he settled in to an even cadence of movement.

Tereus kept his gaze on Robin, watching and listening. For all his mouth, Robin was interestingly loud.

[puckfellow.livejournal.com]

It really wasn't all that surprising that even during sex, Robin found it extremely difficult to shut up. He liked the sound of his own voice far too much for that.

"Oh yeah," he groaned, wrapped his legs around Tereus' body and feeling the cuffs dig into his wrists as he pulled against them. Which was kind of hot in itself. "I knew you weren't going to leave... you wanted this too much. Since the moment you saw me with that fucking black eye. Didn't you?"