A/N: FOR THE SAKE OF THE STORY PLOT, I DECIDED TO MAKE ROBIN 24 AND AMON IS 25.
Robin sat in her room in total silence replaying the events of that night in her head. All she could think was Amon was killed saving her life, she had not heard from him since and he promised to contact her when it was safe yet it had been months since that incident. Nagira knocked on her door before opening it, "Robin, I need an envelope delivered." He watched as she slowly stood and got ready before taking the envelope on her way out.
She had last seen Doujima a month ago when she followed her to the park while Robin had been babysitting a child who turned out to be a witch. Nagira watched Robin leave on her bike and turn the corner before shutting his door and dialing a number.
"She is on her way now, Amon. You better explain everything because If I see that lost look on her face anymore, I will hunt you myself" Nagira said before hanging up. He looked out the window as if contemplating if it was wise to send her straight to a man she thought was dead, and what was worse…..Amon was ordered to kill her.
Robin parked her bike and chained it to the railing before entering the building. A quick glance around showed the building was empty and she double checked the address confirming it was correct. Robiin dropped the envelope when she came face to face with Amon.
"Impossible…..you died that night." She whispered, Amon walked towards her and only then did she see the gun aimed at her. "Why Amon? You helped me escape that night and yet you are here to kill me?"
Amon frowned, "I can assure you that night was a mistake. I have been ordered to kill you because your powers have grown too powerful to be left alive." He answered emotionlessly. "If you use your fire, you can kill me before I kill you Robin"
Robin looked at him and closed her eyes. "I Trust you Amon. I know in your heart you KNOW me, you know my power and my limits." Amon stood in silence before lowering the gun. He walked up to her and caressed her cheek gently.
"As if I could ever harm you my little Witchling" he whispered before Robin hugged him tightly. "I'm sorry I couldn't contact you before. I was being monitored and followed and it was unsafe to do so. But I am here now"
Robin shook her head and kissed him deeply. He pulled back to frame her face with his hands. "My own little Witchling." He whispered before his lips were on hers again, her hands threading through his hair, gripping it gently as her lips slanted to fit more firmly to his own. Amon pushed her backwards till her back was to the wall, lifting her and wrapping her legs around his waist, he pressed her more firmly to the wall as his kisses grew more demanding.
"5 months is far too long Amon" Robin said when he moved to her neck, he chuckled before setting her down on her feet once again. She looked at him in silent questioning, He merely kissed her lightly before pulling back and taking her hand.
"5 months to wait, I am sure you can wait a few more hours Robin." He stated, tugging her to his car and after she got in, he got in on his side and drove first to Nagira's to get her things, then a few towns away to his apartment. He opened the door for her and helped her out before carrying her things to their room.
The moment he dropped her things, Robin found herself in his arms again, his lips claiming hers hotly. Robin moaned when she felt his hands slide under her shirt to glide along her thin stomach. Amon pulled back to slide her shirt off and toss it to the floor before his lips reclaimed hers, his hands swiftly undoing her pants. He backed her to the bed and gently pressed her back onto it, pulling up long enough to pull down her pants and panties.
Upon tossing those to the floor, he undid his own pants and groaned when her hands pulled him from the confines of his jeans. "Witchling I can't wait, I need to have you now." He whispered with a heated groan when her heat constricted around him in eager welcoming.
Robin arched her back when he delved even deeper, his thrusts harder. His hands gripped her waist tightly while his hips slammed against hers repeatedly. Amon groaned when she rolled over, leaving her on top, Robin undulated her hips, smoothly riding him towards a long denied release they both craved. Amon's hands spanned her waist, holding her in place while his hips pounded up into her body.
Robin cried out as her release swept through her body, followed by Amon spilling his own release into her. Robin collapsed onto Amon's chest, smiling when his arms caressed her back gently. He rolled over so she was beneath him while he pulled upwards to remove his clothing. Climbing back into bed he curled next to Robin and kissed her temple gently.
"Amon? Would you truly have killed me today when you saw me face to face?" she whispered, her face buried into his neck. Amon was quiet for a few moments before his voice filled the dark room.
"No, I could never harm you Robin. I thought what I felt for Touko was love, and yet I truly believe it was for Zaizen to have me under his thumb the entire time. There was no trust between her and I. You I trust with my life, my love, my soul…my little Witchling" he said softly. Robin smiled at the nickname, she had received it the first night they became lovers.
Amon lifted her head and kissed her gently. Robin smiled and kissed him deeply, Amon groaned when he felt Robin's hand gliding along his hardening shaft. He lifted Robin and sat her on top of him, "I am entirely at your disposal Witchling" he said, watching himself disappear into her body when she lifted herself and slowly sank down onto his length with a moan.
Robin felt his hand caress her breast gently massaging it. She looked into his gaze and saw love there, "beautiful Robin" he whispered as her eyes darkened with passion. Robin shifted her hips faster while he slid in and out of her body repeatedly.
Amon slid his hand down to massage her clit gently, making Robin's body convulse in pleasure at his encouragements. Just as she finished her release, he rolled over and lifting her leg to wrap around his hip, he slammed deeper into her. Robin moaned when she swiftly was driven to a second release, Amon following her and spilling everything he had into her body.
"Never doubt my love for you my little Witchling." He whispered before moving off her to lay beside her, it wa sonly then she noticed the box in her hand. Opening it, she saw a ring. "Robin, I can't exist anymore without you" he took the ring and placed it on her hand. Robin kissed him deeply and curled into him for sleep.
