Dolor Dentium
Rated T
This fanfiction is officially stamped with an 'Yaoi Warning'... kind of...
A/N: This came to me… and I wrote it. It's short and abrupt, so if you don't think it's funny, well, I'm sorry. (For the record, I think it's hilarious.)
Blindfolded, Robin felt Slade's fingers enter first, bare skin and nails probing inside. There was a sudden pressure, uncomfortable, painful, and Robin winced, exhaling sharply.
"Quiet," came Slade's terse voice from above him. "Relax; it'll be less painful."
Robin tried to make a noise of protest, but couldn't; his mouth was blocked.
Finally the fingers withdrew and he felt a new sensation inside of him, a new bulk entering. With it came a new pressure, worse than before, shoving in without mercy.
Robin choked back another grunt, squirming against the restraints. The pain just increased, nearly unbearable, and Slade continued without a word.
Robin couldn't see but he could feel Slade's breath on him, and he could smell the musky, masculine scent that clung to the villain's skin.
After what seemed like an eternity, Robin felt a final, rippling wave of agony; a moment later, he felt something withdrawing.
The sharp, metallic scent of blood reached his nose and he felt dizzy. The restraints lifted and the blindfold came off. Weakly, he sat up.
"...Ow," was the best he could manage.
"It'll stop bleeding soon." Slade stood a foot away, mask replaced, washing his hands. "But the next time you want a tooth pulled, we're calling a dentist."
Postscript: 'Dolor dentium' means 'toothache' in Latin. Go figure… (laughs)