Robin sat by her piano as her fingers lightly played over the keys. Unknown to her Amon had been standing in the doorway wrapped in a sheet, he had felt her stir and slide out of bed and followed her silently. He had known that she had issues with her mother and had never gotten a chance to know her.
Reflections of your love
Have come to wither
I thought I'd done my best to memorize
A picture fades of you and I together
I haven't come to terms with how we said goodbye
Did you really care
Care at all for me
Did you really care
Did you care at all for me
Amon watched as he listened to her music, he knew how it felt to be betrayed by your mother all for the sake of what was in the bloodline. He and Robin had come from different backgrounds but in the end they were both an end result of their mother's carelessness.
A displaced little girl
Wept in years of silence
And whispered wishes you'd materialize
She pressed on night and day
To keep on living
And tried to many ways
To keep her soul alive
Did you really care
Care enough for me
Did you really care
Did you care at all for me
If I'm not quite good enough
Or somehow undeserving of
A mother's love
You could have had the decency
To give me up
Before you gave me life
Don't you even care
Just the slightest little bit for me
Cause I really need to feel you cared
Even once upon a time for me
I need to believe, in my heart of hearts you care for me
I need to understand
Why you left me there so helplessly
Don't you even care
Care at all for me
Reflections of your love
Have come to wither
I thought I'd done my best to memorize
Her fingers slowed on the keys holding out the last note, Robin felt tears spill over and drop onto the photo of her mother. Amon took one step as the floor creaked softly, drawing her attention. She quickly wiped her tears as Amon pulled her into his chest, letting her cry. "I want to hate her Amon, but I just can't. I don't know anything about her." Robin said as she sobbed silently.
Amon pulled back and kissed Robin gently. "I know how it feels Robin, to be abandoned by a mother. My mother chose to give in to her power and in the end it consumed her, I am what people fear, a seed. You were an innocent child who is a follower of the dark ways, a child forced to hunt her own family of witches and was forced to confront what you would one day become. If anything Robin, you have proven that not all witches are weak." Amon said as his hands cradled her cheeks, thumbs stroking her face gently.
"That is the real reason I was not so broken over Touko being injured, and why I disobeyed Zaizen when he ordered me not to interfere with your hunt. The more I worked with you the more I felt feelings for you. I had to wait until you were of age before revealing to you my emotions. I also wanted to see if you would allow your power to control you, and you haven't."
Robin met his eyes with hers as she pulled him in for a hug. Amon had always been hers, from the first moment their eyes met in Harry's. Robin turned her head slightly, catching Amon's lips with hers as his arms lifted her up and carried her back to bed. Amon placed Robin down on the bed as his lips never left hers, Robin's hands sliding along every inch of Amon's chest as she slid them to the sheet and undid it. Amon pressed himself between her thighs as his hands slid along her thigh gently pushing it further out.
Amon swallowed Robin's moan as he slid into her gently, his hips rolling against Robin gently as he thrust into her deeper each time. He leaned up on both hands as he watched her eyes darken with lust the more he teased her with slow, deep thrusts. Robin slid her hands to his lower back, digging her nails in as he sank into her heat slowly, a groan leaving Amon's mouth at the feel of her. He sat back as he turned her over onto her hands and knees before sinking back into her body, a satisfying cry wrenched from Robin;s mouth at the feeling of fulfilling motion of Amon sliding deep within her.
Amon grasped her hips and held her in place as he pushed into her gently and deeply, Robin whimpered as the frustration built up, Amon slid his hand up her back and slid her hair to the side. Leaning down he lightly sucked on that spot of her throat that drover her crazy, leaving a light hickey there. Robin moaned as Amon thrust harder into her.
Robin slid her legs apart enough to slide her hand between them, lightly brushing Amon's arousal each time he pulled out. He groaned deeply at the movement, he reached a hand around and lightly massaged her clit with the tips of his fingers making Robin cry out in ecstasy. He felt Robin tighten around him and swiftly gripped her hips and pounded into her harder. Robin gripped the sheets tightly as she muffled her cry into the pillow, her body milking Amon tightly, Amon groaned as he stilled against her spilling himself into her heat.
Robin moved into Amon's arms as he moved to her side. "Robin, we are both results from our Mother's lack of care. Just think, had she given you up before birthing you, I wouldn't be here with you. She may not have cared, but I do." He tucked her head into his shoulder as she fell into sleep, Amon following her.
A/N: ROBIN IS ONLY 5 YEARS YOUNGER THAN AMON, SHE IS 23 WHILE HE IS 28. CHAPTER 2 SHOULD BE DONE TONIGHT OR TOMORROW NIGHT
