CHRISTMAS TIME!

Enjoy this slight story written for your reading pleasure.

Warnings - Nothing, fluffy-ish

Christmas Party

Party hard my dudes.

By the end of the fight he was exhausted, sweat glistening off fair skin, staring into a single hungry gray blue orb, eyes widening slightly as his back was slammed against a wall, a set of lips meeting his own.

"Slade…!" He tried breaking the contact, body shaking as a hand ventured under his top, pinching a nub, blushing furiously, an unintentional cry leaving his lips, mate chuckling slightly, bird sending a dangerous glare his way before having lips return, though at neck, an errotic moan leaving as teeth buried into their objective.

"S- Slade… Stop…" He managed to whisper, though made no further attempt at forcing him off, feeling a hand meet the small of his back.

"Shh, you don't want your friends to hear…" Was all he got before his body was lifted, pushed against the wall, lust trying to consume him as the other grinded their bodies together, though he refused to allow it.

"Slade…!" He half whispered as the man gripped his lower half, handling his rear, though weather to simply keep him steady, or cope a feel, he'd never know. He lost himself in the kiss for but a moment before feeling the edge of his jeans tugged slightly.

"Slade, I'm serious…! Let me down…!" His breath was ragged, already too tired to fight him, so when the kiss resumed he could do little but accept.

"You're no fun." He heard as the exchange parted, body slowly lowered to stand.

"The Titans, Alfred, and Bruce are in the living room." He bit, eyes narrowing slightly.

"I'll be quiet." He smirked menacingly.

"It's not you I'm worried about…" His blush returned with a vengeance, turning his head to the side, biting lower lip.

"This is why I didn't want to have a Christmas party. I'm not even allowed to touch you."

"You know exactly why, and we had to have a party, we just got a new apartment." The boy knew their guests wouldn't appreciate it.

"You told them where we'd be… They won't know…" The seductive purr lingering in the man's voice almost made the Titan reconsider, but he stood firm despite, feeling a flutter in his stomach. "At least let me assist with your current situation…" The boy wriggled under the tone, red painting cheeks as his chin was leaned back, meeting a suggesting smirk, requesting consent with his eye. A gulp sounded adam's apple bobbing as the mercenary placed a hand on his stomach, fingers slowly edging their way down, nearing edge of an elastic band.

"Shower?" Shaking, blue orbs looked up, half opened, glazed in both need and annoyance, cock already half hard.

"Good idea!" He diverted the conversation, pushing past his restraint. "A cold shower is a great idea!"

"That's not what I meant…" He sighed.

"I know." Robin laughed aloud before leaving for the showers.

He'd been tricked, caught under a green plant he didn't remember pinning to the door frame, mainly because he hadn't pinned it. Slade, mid way through the festivities, cleared his throat, a devilish smirk playing lips as the boy saw the mistletoe, eyes going wide, taking a step back.

"Sl- mhh!" His body was bent back, head leaned as a pair of lips crashed to his own. The passionate display caused all eyes to land on them, most wide, Robin trying to push the other away before the act deepened, finding no hope as the man towered his trapped form. His mind left eyes unfocused as the kiss parted, a hot blush covering his face, legs slightly shaking before his mind returned, Sade gaining a hard kick to the chin for the act, though he chuckled despite, rising back to his feet.

"Tradition…" He said, boy huffing as he walked away, Bruce still wide eyed, seeming in a state of blatant shock.

Christmas is a time for cheer, and yaoi, honestly that's any and all hollydays, and days in general, even the light stuff.

(Chapter 24 will be edited by the way, I was in a bad place so it's written poorly.)

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