Title: Valentine's Day Special (Three one shots in at once)
Author: Jordan Herbert
Rating: M for different reasons
Genre: Romance/Slash/Drama
Pairing: Sladin, set in Robin's p.o.v., Slade's p.o.v., and third person perspective
Summary: Three different Valentine's Day situations for Robin and Slade. The first one has some slash in it, the second one is implying, and the third one is fluff tastic! A little something for everyone's taste. Enjoy and have a happy Valentine's Day!
Valentine's Day Gifts
I feel incredibly dumb right now and I'm sure he realizes it but he said it was what he wanted so I agreed to do it for him. Besides, Valentine's Day only comes once a year. "Are you ready yet Robin?" He calls from the room. I inhale deeply and put my hand on the door.
"Go ahead and start the music." I call in. I hear his heavy footsteps and then the soft rhythm of the selected song start up. My face burning and the soft see through fabric securely tied to my wrists I open the door and enter.
Slade already has a big grin on his face as he sits on his bed and I haven't even started his little 'request' yet. I shut the door and the lyrics begin to pump threw my mind. I begin moving my hips slowly in a circle and then my bare shoulders and arms follow. My face is still bright red but he doesn't mind in fact he probably likes it; he always commented about how I look good in red.
I begin to dance in the belly dancer style that he had asked for and I run my hands around myself as I feel the soft material brush against my skin lightly. He's probably already turned on just from the sight of me in nothing but my mask, simply his request because I'm use to being mask less around him by now, orange briefs, and these black ribbon like things around my wrists; he's loving his Valentine's Day gift by now.
I close my eyes and allow the music to course through my body as I dance. I twirl around, run my hands teasingly over myself, and continue to move as though my hips had a mind of their own. Why, out of everything he could have thought of, he had asked for this I haven't a clue. But because he did, because we've been secretly dating for seven months now, and because it's Valentine's Day I'm doing it.
I turn around and continue to dance as I know he enjoys the back view as much as the front. I look over my shoulder and open my eyes to see his reaction as I continue to dance. But he's no longer on his bed, in fact I don't see him at all. "Slade?" I stop dancing and turn to look all around the room. I feel strong hands around my waist and suddenly I'm pressed against a muscular chest.
He caught me off guard and my mouth's wide open as I look up at him. He leans down and smothers my mouth with his own. His lips are so warm and inviting that I practically melt into his hold. He releases my mouth without any tongue this time and he begins a steamy trail of kisses down my neck.
"I'm not done dancing though." I moan as he hits that sweet spot on my neck. "I thought you wanted this for your Valentine."
"I did and I loved it." He pulls away from my neck for a moment and then licks my jaw line. "But now I think it's time for your gift."
"I didn't even finish; the song's still going." Why am I complaining? I didn't even want to do this in the first place; I should be thrilled that I'm allowed to stop.
"I don't care." He picks me up as he continues to dominate my neck and I wrap my hands around his shoulders as I softly moan at the sensation. He places me gently on the bed and straddles my hips as he runs his large hands over my form and I shudder from delight; I love it when he's gloveless.
His hands stop at my briefs and I gasp as they go under the waist band. "Slade," I cry out as he cups me. "What do you think--" He cuts me off as he kisses me again, this time a bit roughly but I don't mind; I like it when he's rough with me.
"This is your gift from me Robin," he nuzzles my neck and I squirm under the ticklish feeling from his goatee. "But don't think that I'm 're-gifting' the Birthday present you gave me because this will be slightly different from that."
I blush as he reminds me of his Birthday gift; a hand job. I had tried to buy him something but he told me not to bother because the only thing he really wanted was for me to spend the day with him. I had felt pretty cheap so I had asked if I could at least give him something and when he asked what I had in mind I had told him 'sweet release'; I was trying to be seductive like he always is. Afterwards he had told me it was the greatest Birthday gift he had ever received, I had blushed like a school girl confronted by her crush at that comment.
He slowly moves down my body with his mouth, planting kisses along the way, until his he comes to my briefs. With his hands still beneath the waistband he pulls them down and off and tosses them to the side. I subconsciously cover myself and he moves my hands to my sides and softly licks my newly exposed anatomy.
I gasp and cry out as I grip the black sheets in my hands. He smirks at me for a moment and then continues to run his tongue along my member. I'm getting excited and hard by his coaxing tongue and I mew softly when he takes me in his mouth. His hot mouth over me is too much and I can't help but cry out.
He covers me fully and begins to move his head up and down. The sensation is overpowering and it takes all my restraint not to buck my hips into him. His bobbing becomes faster and he continues to flick his tongue around me while I'm encased between his lips. I'm panting, arching, and enjoying every moment until I finally come right into his waiting mouth. He pulls off of me and swallows. His tongue licks his lips and he lies beside me on the bed.
I continue to pant and I smile at him as I remove my mask and toss it to the floor along with my discarder briefs. "That was amazing." I wipe my sweaty brow with the back of my hand and he kisses my neck again.
"I'm glad you liked your gift," he leans over me and I see anticipation in his eye. "But just wait until your Birthday." I love him.
Valentines
I sit on my throne and watch the monitors before me as I hear footsteps approaching to my side. "Thank you Wintergreen." He bows as he hands me my mail and then quickly leaves the room. I look at the letters and flip through them. Bill, bill, junk mail, and, what's this?
Among my normal set of useless mail I find a strange envelop without any return address on it. The only word printed on the envelope is my name in black ink; Slade. My curiosity of this anonymous letter gets to me before anything else and I open it carefully.
Inside the white envelope is a folded red piece of paper. I pull it out and quickly unfold it to see that it creates a heart shape. 'Come pick up your Valentine at the docks' is printed neatly in the center of the heart. I stare at the card for a while until I finally rise from my chair and make my way toward the docks. I tuck the card into my belt and decide that if this is some sort of hoax than the sender will be a dead man. But seeing as it is Valentine's Day, I suppose it was worth a shot.
I arrive at the docks and find two familiar men waiting for me. Red X, although I can tell it's not Robin in the suit like before but someone else. I know because Robin's with him, tied by the wrists and ankles, stripped of his belt, and gagged with a piece of cloth. Red X is gripping Robin's shoulder and the Teen Wonder has a scowl on his face which informs me that he isn't happy about the situation.
"Red X, Robin," I nod my head to them as a greeting. Red X nods backs and Robin's glare only intensifies.
"Here you go Slade," Red X shoves Robin towards me and I catch him as he looses his balance. He struggles as I straighten him again and pull him so that his back is against my chest. "Enjoy your little Valentine."
"What makes you think you can simply hand Robin over to be bound and gagged like this?" This kid has some nerve doing this, I rather like it.
"Listen, I know you have a thing for the boy, everyone in the villain career knows." Red X states as he crosses his arms over his chest.
"I do, but why are you giving him to me as a Valentine's Day gift?" I tighten my hold on Robin's shoulders as he looks up at me with wide eyes. Apparently he didn't know how I felt exactly about him until now. Well, surprise, surprise Robin.
"It's not that I'm trying to get on your good side or anything, I just need him to be occupied for the day while I ensure that I have a good Valentine's Day." Red X snickers. "I have an entire day planned out for Starfire and I really don't need competition for that redhead."
"So you decided that if you gave him to me I'd be able to keep him busy all day while you go out and have fun? Well I must say Red X; you certainly did do your homework." I smile as Robin shudders in my hold.
"Thanks I heard you couldn't resist Robin tied up, I hope you have fun with him. Oh and kid," I suppose that's what he calls Robin. "No hard feelings right?"
A muffle reply comes from Robin as he tries to pull out of my grasp and Red X simply chuckles it off. "Yeah, yeah, well I'd suggest you try to save your strength kid; you're going to need every ounce of it for today."
I chuckle as well and Robin stops his struggling to look up at me again, wide eyed as ever. "That's for certain." Red X salutes me with two fingers and then runs off wishing us both an 'exciting and pleasurable filled Valentine's Day' as he goes.
"Well Robin," I run one of my hands down Robin's chest and I feel his breathing stop as he absolutely freezes in my hold. "I'm not so sure what you're thoughts about today are but I can tell you that it's going to be one long and exciting day for me." I lift him up and hurl him over my shoulder.
I hum as I make my way back towards my lair, all the while Robin kicks and curses at me. He's quite feisty and I find that to be another one of his qualities that is so likeable about him. But he won't have that much energy for long; I'm almost positive that he doesn't have endurance in the type of activities I already have planned for him.
I walk past Wintergreen as I enter my hideout again and he looks at me completely stunned at my captured gift. "Take the day off my old friend." I smirk as I head toward my room. "Make sure that you enjoy this wonderful holiday." I call behind me and I suspect that Will is still too shocked to move. Of course he knows of my lust toward the boy, if villains know about it than of course the only person close to me does as well, but he probably never expected me to actually give into my temptations. Seems like perhaps my friend doesn't know me as well as he had once thought.
I open and close my door and plop Robin down on my bed. He doesn't struggle or even move as I stare down at his small, bound form. Already his hair is rustled by the rough treatment from Red X and myself, his brow is a tad bit sweaty, his face is pink from embarrassment, he's tied up just like a present should be, and he can't utter a word against any of my plans, but I suspect he'll still be able to moan and gasp through that gag. I love this holiday.
Valentine's Day
Robin woke with a start and he blinked as he looked around at his surroundings; darkness, pure darkness. He tried to move his hands, his feet, anything, but he was bound to something. He grunted out his frustration as he continued to try and pull at his hands and feet. Then he was met with a blinding light from above him. He clenched his eyes shut and bowed his head. He slowly blinked his eyes open in an attempt to get used to the brightness. When his eyes finally adjusted he gasped at the figure leaning close to him, too close for Robin's comfort.
"Slade," he hissed between his clenched teeth. He glared at the masked man as he straightened his posture and tilted his head slightly as he continued to stare at the boy silently. Robin looked at himself and noticed that he was strapped down to a regular looking chair, only it was made with metal. The bonds that held him weren't rope but in fact handcuffs. Robin smirked upon seeing that. As soon as he got a moment he could easily retrieve the skeleton key in his belt and undo the handcuffs. But as quickly as Robin's smirk had appeared it had also disappeared; his belt was missing.
"Looking for this Robin?" Robin turned his gaze back at the villainous form before him. Slade held Robin's belt up with one, ungloved hand and he casually swung it back and forth before he threw it into the surrounding emptiness that wasn't illuminated by the spotlight directly above Robin. Robin's gaze connected with Slade's penetrating single eye and he was determined not to break the stare first; he had to act intimidating and not show any signs of fear.
Robin growled as Slade slowly approached him and knelt before him, so that they were on the same level. Slade steadily raised his bare hand until it rested against Robin's cheek, all the while keeping his intent look on the boy. Robin's eyes widen slightly by the simple touch and he decided it would be better to just break eye contact.
Robin turned his head to the side in an attempt to elude the hand and creepy stare of Slade's. "What do you want Slade?" He finally asked as he looked out into the continuous darkness.
Slade's hand hovered in the air for a few seconds before he slowly drew it along Robin's cheek again and lightly gripped Robin's chin. He turned the boy's head and made eye contact once more. "Do you know what today is Robin?" Slade's voice sounded as though a secret was being held behind it.
Robin's brow furred as he tried to remember what day it was. "February the fourteenth?" Robin froze as Slade ran his thumb lightly over his lower lip.
Slade nodded his head once, twice. "Yes, otherwise known as Valentine's Day." Robin's masked eyes widen significantly and his mouth opened ajar. "I just wanted to make sure I was the first one to wish you a happy Valentine's Day Robin." Slade's thumb traced Robin's slightly opened mouth.
Robin wasn't sure how to respond to that so he remained silent and closed his mouth as he regained his composure. Slade continued to brush his thumb over Robin's closed lips until he trailed his hand across his jaw line instead. Robin could only stare; the soft touch was such an unexpected gesture from the villain that he wasn't prepared with any sort of reaction. Then Slade stopped running his hand over his face and placed it securely over Robin's masked eyes.
Slade's other hand elevated to his mask and all Robin was aware of was the soft 'click' that registered in his mind as Slade's mask being removed. Slade carefully placed his mask to the floor and he licked his lips. Robin was frozen stiff with the revelation that Slade was now mask less. But then he was caught completely by surprise when he felt lips press gently against his own.
Warm, soft, caressing lips that belonged to Slade; Robin didn't think it was possible for villains to have such light touches. Slade's mouth slowly began to move against his own and Robin followed the pattern. Robin moaned softly, not being able to help the power of the sweet sensation or what it caused his hormone ran teenaged body to do in response to it. Slade broke away from the kiss and Robin panted softly. He wanted more, that kiss was plain teasing and it left him wanting more.
He heard the soft 'click' again and was rather disappointed that Slade had placed his mask back on again. Slade's hand removed itself from over his eyes and Robin stared at Slade, a sad expression placed on his face. Slade stood up and walked into the darkness.
"Slade, wait!" Robin called out as he followed the disappearing villain with his eyes. Slade walked back into the spotlight and he held Robin's belt in his hand once again.
Slade stood in front of Robin's chair and he carefully replaced Robin's belt on his slim waist. "Happy Valentine's Day Robin," Slade held out a key and slowly undid each of the handcuffs that had been confining the Teen Wonder. "You're free to return back to your Tower now; I'd rather not fight today so if you want revenge for this little stunt I pulled just now, save it for tomorrow."
Robin rose from his chair and looked up at Slade. Gently grabbing Slade's wrist, he lifted the masked man's hand up near his face. He placed a simple kiss on the back of his hand and then lowered it to Slade's side again. "Happy Valentine's Day Slade," Robin smiled and walked away into the darkness.
A.N. I hope everyone liked this little gift but before anyone asks, no, I really don't care too much for this holiday. Maybe if I had someone to share it with I'd care more, but I don't have someone special like that so I don't really love this holiday. But just because I don't doesn't mean everyone else shouldn't as well. Especially not Slade and Robin, those two deserve to enjoy this holiday!
Also, I do not support Red X and Starfire but I thought who else could end up doing that to Robin besides Slade? Besides, that seemed like some sort of good enough reason for Red X to do all of that. But yeah, I'm all for RobinRed X, Sladin, Sladin X, and SladeRed X for those three guys.
