Chapter 2
As Robin cautiously went down the steps, he heard strange music playing from the car. He took each step slower than the one before. Finally, he reached the bottom of the staircase, and approached the T-Car.
The garage had normally seemed dark and dank. But today, for some reason, it seemed spooky and odd, as if it were hiding a secret. Slowly, Robin paced around the car, thinking to himself, "Where the heck is the damage?" He warily opened the front seat door to see if there was anything wrong with the dashboard. As he sat down in the driver's seat, he heard giggles coming from the back of the car. He thought it was a bit strange, but he knew it had to be Raven. It was the only logical explanation, even though Raven scarcely showed emotion. He had known Raven had liked him for many days. So he got out of the driver's seat, closed the door, and opened up the door to the back seat of the T-car.
He fainted at the sight he saw.
When Robin woke up, he was in the back seat of the T-car, wearing nothing but a piece of rubber, and a scarf tied over his eyes where his mask should have been. He shifted, and realized that the seatbelts were securing rendering him motionless, and strapped tight over him. He heard romantic music playing off of the car stereo. He smelled latex from the seating, and sweet smelling perfume, which would be only worn by a girl. He grunted, knew this erection would last longer than the rest, and twirled his dick expertly between his fingers. He heard Raven's monotone voice come out of seemingly nowhere, saying, "Robin, that skill will not be needed tonight. I would like you to share your pleasure with a very special person, who's wanted to do things to you that you've only dreamed about. I shall leave you two in private."
The car door opened, and shut, and Robin guessed that Raven must have left him seemingly alone in the T-car. He sighed, frustrated at being abandoned in the T-car, when a pair of lips came out of nowhere and descended upon his, kissing him gently.
It was the best kiss he'd ever had, and he figured, "What the hell?" and kissed back. The mysterious lips groaned with appreciation, and kissed him fiercely, with a tongue slipping between his lips.
Robin moaned, as extreme attraction crackled in the air between him and his mysterious partner, whose lips were so soft they had to belong to a girl. She passionately slid her hands onto his waist, and continued her exploration of his mouth. He felt her settle her body down on top of his, his throbbing erection pressing into the mystery girl's stomach. She shifted, and with the contact, all his cares about where he was, and who he was with faded away, as he became immersed in the sensation against him. He couldn't wait to see what she would do next.
As Robin cautiously went down the steps, he heard strange music playing from the car. He took each step slower than the one before. Finally, he reached the bottom of the staircase, and approached the T-Car.
The garage had normally seemed dark and dank. But today, for some reason, it seemed spooky and odd, as if it were hiding a secret. Slowly, Robin paced around the car, thinking to himself, "Where the heck is the damage?" He warily opened the front seat door to see if there was anything wrong with the dashboard. As he sat down in the driver's seat, he heard giggles coming from the back of the car. He thought it was a bit strange, but he knew it had to be Raven. It was the only logical explanation, even though Raven scarcely showed emotion. He had known Raven had liked him for many days. So he got out of the driver's seat, closed the door, and opened up the door to the back seat of the T-car.
He fainted at the sight he saw.
When Robin woke up, he was in the back seat of the T-car, wearing nothing but a piece of rubber, and a scarf tied over his eyes where his mask should have been. He shifted, and realized that the seatbelts were securing rendering him motionless, and strapped tight over him. He heard romantic music playing off of the car stereo. He smelled latex from the seating, and sweet smelling perfume, which would be only worn by a girl. He grunted, knew this erection would last longer than the rest, and twirled his dick expertly between his fingers. He heard Raven's monotone voice come out of seemingly nowhere, saying, "Robin, that skill will not be needed tonight. I would like you to share your pleasure with a very special person, who's wanted to do things to you that you've only dreamed about. I shall leave you two in private."
The car door opened, and shut, and Robin guessed that Raven must have left him seemingly alone in the T-car. He sighed, frustrated at being abandoned in the T-car, when a pair of lips came out of nowhere and descended upon his, kissing him gently.
It was the best kiss he'd ever had, and he figured, "What the hell?" and kissed back. The mysterious lips groaned with appreciation, and kissed him fiercely, with a tongue slipping between his lips.
Robin moaned, as extreme attraction crackled in the air between him and his mysterious partner, whose lips were so soft they had to belong to a girl. She passionately slid her hands onto his waist, and continued her exploration of his mouth. He felt her settle her body down on top of his, his throbbing erection pressing into the mystery girl's stomach. She shifted, and with the contact, all his cares about where he was, and who he was with faded away, as he became immersed in the sensation against him. He couldn't wait to see what she would do next.