Ha! I bet you thought you wouldn't see me until next weekend, but here I am! -lol- I just remembered that I had this nearly finished, so I just slapped on some smex at the end and posted it. It is by no means great writing, just some entertainment, as I needed a bit of a break....

Setting: Terms- universe, honeymoon on the island.

Pairing: Slade/Robin, Speedy/Red X

A/N: A big thank you to all my WONDERFUL friends on DA who answered, or tried to answer, a question I posted there… the question was: how old is Robin in the Terms-universe? The reason for asking was that I had lost count… -grin- I was thinking 17, but maybe he's 18…

He was 15 when it all started in "Touch"… As the Titan's kidnaps him and he wakes up, they tell him that he has been in a coma for two years (Thank you Jayto11 on DA for pointing this out), so was he still 15 when "Terms" ended, or had he turned 16?

I'm not sure, BUT I WOULD like to write his 18'th B-day, SO I'm gonna go with 17! As his b-day is in the spring, h'll be 18 in a few months anyway, so…? Ok? Well, you have to live with it anyway… again, thank you all! You have amazing memories, I wish I did…

About this: just a mix of stuff, WARNINGS for very fluffy, mushy things, a disturbing pairing mentioned and some rather fetish-related dirty talk… BUT you'll find out the name of Robin's and Slade's city! That's big! ;o)

Honeymoon Love

Robin stretched and smiled in Slade's arms, turning his head to sleepily look up at the man.

"Good morning, husband…" he beamed.

"Good morning Mr. Wilson." Slade smiled back at him.

Robin's eyes widened somewhat.

"Yes, I am, aren't I?"

"Unless you've changed your mind?"

"Of course not! I want your name, and 'Grayson-Wilson' sounds terrible…" Robin said, scrounging up his nose, making Slade chuckle.

"It really does…" the man agreed.

Robin snuggled closer, letting his fingers trace the man's chest.

"You are aware that continuing with that, will undoubtedly lead to me ending up on top of you?" Slade asked dryly.

"Ummm…maaaaaybe…" Robin grinned.

"Aren't you sore from last night?"

Robin moved and winced.

"A little bit… but not nearly enough… one should think one's husband knew how to do his job, but apparently-"

He didn't get any farther.

They returned to the main island around noon, and, about to pull up on the shore, they noticed that Red and Speedy were busy doing a classical 'making out in the shoreline' scene. The redheads separated long enough to glance up at them and grin.

"Mum! Dad! You're back!" Red greeted them.

"Was the wedding night everything you dreamed it would be, Mum?" Speedy wanted to know. Robin merely smiled.

"What, no blushing?" Red X said.

"No comeback?" Speedy added. They looked at each other.

"Must have been really good then…" Red concluded. "Hey, now that you're married, we're not illegitimate any more, are we?" he grinned.

"On, no, Red…" Robin grinned at them over his shoulder as Slade led him away. "You two will always be bastards…"

"Hey, dad! Mum was mean to us! You should spank him!" Speedy suggested.

"Maybe I should kick you kids off the island so we can get some peace and quiet?" Slade suggested instead.

"Ohhh… tough love…" Red muttered.

"Daddy's just tired. He had a long night…" Speedy grinned. The two burst out in laughter again, as the wind carried Robin's next words towards them.

"Soo… you won't spank me, then?"

The newlyweds had lunch with Alfred, and, since the man needed to leave for England, Robin spent the hours till his departure with the old butler, trying to catch up as much as they could. When the helicopter arrived to take him to the airport, Robin clung to the man as long as possible, very unwilling to let him go.

"You'll see him again…" Slade mumbled as the helicopter took off, and Robin buried his face in his chest.

"How can you be so sure?" Robin choked, trying to get his tears under control.

"Don't doubt your husband." Slade said firmly but with a small smile on his face. "Whenever you want to see him again, I'll make it happen."

The terrible two, a.k.a. Speedy and Red X, returned shortly thereafter, complaining about sand, which, apparently, had gotten more or less everywhere.

"That's what you get for making out in the waterline." Robin lectured them. "I don't see what you are complaining about, though, you are going to have at least as much fun getting each other clean…"

"Our mother is a very wise boy." Red X said gravely. "Come, brother, let's follow his advice and get dirty in the shower."

"Oh, but I wanted to ask if he ever got spanked!" Speedy complained as he was dragged away.

"Use your own bathroom!" Robin shouted after them. He then sighed, shook his head and sought refuge in Slade's arms again. "Let's sleep in the sea-hut again tonight?"

"As you wish…" Slade said. "But when you say sleep…?"

"I don't mean sleep…" Robin grinned.

"Just wanted to make sure."

It was only early afternoon, so Slade and Robin, clad only in shorts, took a walk, and soon found themselves in the clearing with the little lake and the waterfall. Robin blushed, remembering the trials he had been through the day before. He absentmindedly ran a hand over his now completely hairless skin as he sat down on the grass, happy not to feel any stubble yet. Perhaps there had been something in the herbs they had used as shaving-cream which stunted the hair-growth a bit… Slade joined him on the grass, and soon they were stretched out, close together, kissing softly. Slade traced the magical henna-like markings on Robin's stomach.

"Those are to make sure we get many kids…" Robin grinned.

"We already have two, I think that's enough…" Slade muttered. "So… except shaving and painting you… what more did they do?"

Robin told Slade everything, making the man almost cry with laughter at some points.

"So what happened to you, then?" Robin pouted.

"Well… it seems we both needed the elements blessings, but I had to actually fight for mine, without being coddled…" Slade smirked.

"That's it! I'm gonna shave your crotch with a stone knife!" Robin threatened. "And of course you had to fight for me…" he added, smugly. "So, what did you have to do?"

"Well, to prove that I was worthy of you, oh love of my life, I first had to challenge the water-spirit by holding my breath for as long as possible, and to impress the earth-spirit, I had to keep a boulder raised on straight arms over my head, also for as long as I could."

Robin raised a brow.

"And how long…?"

"My guides got very bored after I had held the rock for a few hours, and had me stop holding my breath after only seven minutes…"

"Piece of cake, then, huh?" Robin muttered, with a hidden smirk.

"Yes, but I tried…" Slade grinned. "And standing still with that boulder actually made my shoulders sore."

"Aw, poor baby…" Robin snorted. "So, the wind-challenge, then…?"

"Same as yours actually… and… well… it felt… weird…"

Robin nodded solemnly. That had truly felt like a blessing…

"And then we shared the fire-trial…" Slade concluded.

"Oh, yeah, that I won't forget!" Robin shuddered. "I knew how those things worked, but… well, it was still kinda scary."

"It wasn't because I was on the other side, then?" Slade smirked.

"You being on the other side, is the only reason I would ever cross a path of glowing coals!" Robin snorted.

"Good to hear…" Slade chuckled and leaned over to kiss his young husband again. This time he was stopped, however, by a finger on his lips.

"Slade… there is something I… want to ask you…" Robin's blue eyes were suddenly a shade darker.

"Yes?" Slade felt something in his gut tighten, wondering what was on the teen's mind.

"I don't know if you remember… it was a long time ago…" Robin stopped talking and seemed to collect his thoughts for a moment, before continuing. "Yesterday I promised to be yours forever." he said, simply.

"Yes?" Slade tried to help him along, having no idea what the boy was aiming at.

"And I want to be."

"Robin, I'm not sure I-"

"Yours. Forever."

"Oh."

"We've talked about this. Back then you told me to trust you… I do… but in all this time, you've never mentioned it again… don't you want it?" Robin's voice turned a little shaky at the end.

"I do. I wanted you to be sure, though-" Slade started.

"I am! I've never been more sure!" Robin interrupted. "I married you, damnit! I want to spend eternity with you…"

"If you took the same drugs I did, that would mean risking your life…" Slade said softly.

"As I see it, there is a risk that I might die, or a certainty…" Robin said stubbornly. "Besides, science must have come a long way since you were injected, right?"

"A very long way…" Slade nodded, "It's safer now."

"So… so you know that? You… you have…?"

"Yes. I have a whole department working on it, and they are all but done… but you have to be sure!"

"I told you-"

"Yes, but have you thought about all aspects?" Slade asked sternly. "It won't make you immortal, only give you boosted healing abilities, like me… we could still lose each other, and you still have to watch the people around you grow old and die…"

"I have lost most of them anyway…" Robin said bitterly "and I refuse to lose you… if I die, I swear I'll haunt you!"

"Well, as long as you give me very pleasurable nightmares…" Slade smirked.

"Dirty old man…" Robin grinned.

"Hey, that's your husband you're talking about…" Slade scolded him.

Robin burst out laughing but then turned serious again.

"So… I can?"

"Yes. I don't want to lose you either, you know… I think we ought to wait a few months until you are at least eighteen, maybe twenty…"

"What? Why?"

"Because the serum will stunt any growth-spurt you still might have hidden in that tiny little body of yours…" Slade leered.

"Sounds like someone doesn't want to get into this tiny little body for the rest of this trip?" Robin asked innocently.

"What, no explosion?" Slade smirked. "I was sure you would throw a hissy-fit over that one…"

"Oh, remember that I'm a mature, married man…." Robin said. "I'll just cut my husband off, that's all…"

"You are a very cruel young man…" Slade grinned, "but joking aside, I would like you to wait to take the drug for a while, to be on the safe side… if you don't like that, of course we can discuss it, talk to the scientist, hear what they have to say."

"Well, if it's safer to wait, then I guess I have to wait…" Robin said softly.

"You are so reasonable, I'm starting to wonder if they switched you for someone else before the wedding..." Slade chuckled. "Or drugged you…"

"Yup, they made me lick frogs…" Robin joked.

"Better get a bag of those and bring home with us, then…" Slade grinned.

After a lovely afternoon by the lake, the couple headed back for dinner. They were, naturally, joined by Red and Speedy, who actually seemed to have tired themselves out enough to come up with an idea, which not, at first glance at least, involved sex.

"You are invited to movie-night! We have rigged one of the conference-rooms and carried in soft chairs and everything!" Red said, sounding very excited.

"And what are we watching? Gaytanamo? Bear Party 4? Basic Plumbing 3?" Robin asked dryly.

"No, not porn! Although that's not a bad idea…" Speedy said, and Robin could see that he was memorizing the titles. "Were gonna do a 'Lord of the Rings'-marathon! We even downloaded them legally and everything!"

"Oh…" Robin said. "Well... that's... okay, we're in!"

"We are?" Slade asked.

"Yes, we are. We are married now, which gives me the right to answer for you." Robin grinned.

"And what rights does it give me?" Slade wanted to know.

"The right to obey, of course!" Robin chirped happily.

"Oh, Rob… you are really gunning for that spanking, aren't you?" Red X snickered.

"Oh, come on, Slade, even you will love these movies… please?" Robin said.

"Please, no puppy-dog-eyes… didn't you say that you were mature only an hour or so ago?" Slade sighed. "All right… movie it is… But I want the record to show that I would rather have spent the night driving your through the mattress."

"Yes, but that's how you would rather spend every night." Robin snorted. "Is there popcorn?"

"Yes! We got the chopper-guy to fly over to the mainland, and-"

"You used the helicopter to get popcorn?!" Slade growled incredulously. "Have you any idea how expensive chopper-fuel is?"

"Yep, it costs half an hour of excessive flirting and a vague promise of a threesome…" Red grinned.

"Henderson is straight!" Slade snorted.

The redheads glanced at each other.

"Errmmm… not anymore…"

It was very, very late, or rather, early, when the two couples came out of the conference room.

"Sooo… I don't get it… was that blond fairy and that dwarf together?" Slade asked.

"He's an elf not a fairy! And yuck!" Red exclaimed.

Robin, who understood that Slade was only teasing, kept quiet.

"I don't know… they seemed to have a lot of chemistry…" Slade continued, scratching his cheek.

"That's it; I'll never be able to watch those movies again!" Red cried.

Robin chuckled and took Slade's hand, intent on dragging him to the nearest bedroom before Red killed him. It was much too late to go out to the sea-hut now anyway…

"The ring was interesting though… really powerful…" Slade muttered.

"Yeah, well, you already have a ring like that, don't you?" Speedy said and pointed to Robin's engagement ring.

"What do you mean?" Slade asked, puzzled.

"Well… it likes binds you together, and with it you rule the whole of Echo City… and well… ruling the biggest city in the world, is more or less like ruling the world, right?" Red, who had caught on to his boyfriend's thinking, explained.

Slade chuckled and pulled Robin closer.

"You might be right… well, you two little hobbits better go to bed… and no trouble until at least lunch tomorrow!"

"Damn…" Red muttered. "And I wanted to try out the paragliding-water-ski-thing…"

As Slade and Robin entered the master bedroom, Robin glanced down on his ring and smiled.

"They were right you know… but…"

"But what?" Slade said, being busy undressing his husband without him noticing.

"Nah, it's nothing, but…"

Slade chuckled.

"Out with it."

"Shouldn't there be two?" Robin blurted out. "I mean, I know I gave you the watch, and we actually never talked about trading rings, but…"

"I thought you didn't want any 'mushy stuff', as you put it…" Slade said carefully.

"Yeah, and doing the ring-thing is mushy… but…" Robin suddenly burst out chuckling. "Oh, I'm so controlling! I just realized that I want everyone else to see that you are married too!"

Slade laughed and left Robin to finish undressing by himself, while he went to a drawer.

"I debated for the longest time whether to bring these to the ceremony or not…" he said, digging up a small box, "but I didn't want to push anything over the top… Then I decided to bring it to the hut, but I actually forgot…" Slade admitted, looking abashed. He opened the box and Robin's eyes widened. In it there were not one, but two rings, one a slightly larger version of his own, and one a thin band of oddly shaped gold, adorned with the eternity-symbol set with small, exquisite, black diamonds.

"It's… wow… but… I already have a ring?" Robin said.

"In some countries each partner has two; an engagement ring and a wedding ring, but this… was meant as your morning-gift."

Robin blushed a bit, not sure what to say.

"Take your ring off…" Slade continued.

Robin slid it off his finger, feeling suddenly even more naked, and, to his surprise, Slade slid the new ring on instead. Robin then blinked as Slade took the engagement ring from him and slid that on as well. There was a soft click and Robin gasped as the two rings seemed to merge perfectly into one, the odd shape of the new ring now explained, as it merged with the old one..

"That's… wow…" he repeated himself and made Slade chuckle.

"Would you do me the honor?" the man asked, and Robin quickly took the ring from the box, and, with a kiss, slid it onto Slade's finger.

"There… now, if someone comes sniffing around you, they have been warned, and I have every right to kill them."

"I think the police would argue with that…" Slade smirked.

"Let them." Robin grinned, and pulled his husband towards the bed.

By the morning, or rather, around late lunch, the two couples could be found at the beach. Chairs, sun beds and parasols had been brought down to make the group more comfortable, and together with coolers containing lunch and refreshing drinks, tables with towels and bottles of sunscreen lotion as well as blankets, if someone wanted to rest on the sand, the area started to look like an outdoor room.

Slade was stretched out in one of the comfortable sun beds in the shadow. He had pulled the top part up so he was just reclining into it instead of lying flat, and could therefore watch his love 'frolicking' in the waves with his young friends. The man smiled almost wistfully. Robin could switch from mature to childish in the blink of an eye, but Slade didn't mind. Robin never had much of a childhood. Besides, he was wearing a pair of the very skimpy bathing suits Slade had gotten him for Christmas, so Robin could pretty much do anything he wanted…

"Hey what are you thinking about?"

Slade was startled from his thoughts, which had taken a slightly more naughty turn, by Robin's voice.

"Oh, I'm just thinking about how I'm too old for you…" Slade grinned as Robin straddled his thighs.

"Yes, you are, old man…." Robin grinned, scooting up. The feeling of the wet, cold, flimsy piece of fabric gliding up against his crotch, were wetting Slade's own shorts from both sides. "But maybe you like that, huh?" Robin's grin had turned positively evil.

"Like what?" Slade tried to focus.

"That I'm so young? Want me to call you daddy?" Robin snickered.

Slade wondered if any of those coolers contained some form of alcohol. It wasn't like Robin to forget his lesson from the 'bachelor party', but who knew?

"Robin…" he growled warningly, but the teen took no notice.

"I bet you would…" he said, and rubbed up closer while he was leaning in, whispering. "Touch me, daddy… please… oh, daddy! Harder daddy! Daddy, fuck me…. oh, daddy, fuck me harder!"

Slade wouldn't stand for teasing like that. Well. Part of him would, apparently. He smirked as he saw that Robin had been affected as well, and now the little suit hid very little indeed.

Slade hadn't used his strength and speed to his full advantage for a while, but he did now. His fingers found the switch which made the sun bed recline all the way back, and then Slade grabbed the young man on top of him and flipped them over. Robin gasped in surprise, but Slade kissed him, making sure he didn't object to what came next. Robin squirmed as he felt his wet bathing suit being pulled down to his knees.

Slade's shorts had a fly, and he quickly freed himself, before reaching for the closest bottle of lotion.

Robin tried to convey to his husband that he didn't necessarily want to be fucked in the open, especially not with Red and Speedy somewhere close by, but trying to talk while being kissed was difficult. When his legs, still tangled in his swimwear at the knees, were pushed up towards his chest, their lips parted, but before Robin realized this, he felt the wet tip of Slade' cock between his cheeks and gave up on holding on to any sort of negative opinion, as well as modesty.

Slade pushed in quickly, smirking down at the boy who looked like he couldn't believe this was happening, but loved it nonetheless. Once buried, he started a slow rhythm while pulling Robin's swimwear all the way off. Robin parted his free legs, and ended up with one around the man's waist and one over his shoulder, giving Slade all the control and access he wanted.

"Oh… yes… daddy…" Robin gasped, intending to tease the man a bit more but instead ending up crying out a little louder when his words made Slade snap his hips forward violently. "Daddy, faster!"

It was clear to both of them now that they were going to play this game to the finish, and Slade bent down, leering at the moaning teen under him.

"You like it? You like daddy's cock in your boy-pussy, don't you? Fucking your little tight ass, like you've been begging me, you little cock-tease?"

"Mmm… yes… yes daddy, please fuck me, you… God, you feel so good, so big… please fill me, daddy…"

"I will… Daddy will fill you so full of cum you'll be able to taste it…" Slade promised with a growl, making Robin buck and thrash, meeting the thrusts as hard as he could.

"I… I'm… I'm coming… daddy!" Robin cried and a jet stream of white cum splattered between them both, followed by several smaller bursts. Three thrusts later and Slade cried out harshly as he emptied himself in his young lover.

A few steadying breaths later, Slade looked down on Robin, who had his eyes closed and a lazy, big grin on his face.

"That… was amazing…" the teen panted.

"Yeah…"

"It was…"

The two voices were coming from their side, and Robin's eyes snapped open. Red and Speedy were stretched out on a sun bed right next to theirs, and seemed to have been quiet busy themselves.

"You know, dad, that's a really interesting way to apply sun-lotion…" Red grinned.

"You think we'll get a little sister or brother now?" Speedy asked eagerly.

"Well, that's how babies are made, all right!" Red confirmed. "More or less…" he added thoughtfully.

"How about that foursome?" Speedy grinned.

Robin, too well fucked to be embarrassed, even though Slade was still buried inside him, and, if he wasn't mistaken, getting hard again, just wound his arms around the man's neck.

"I've got all I need right here…" Robin purred. "Sorry, but not even you two together can compete with my husband…"

The End (for now…)

A/N: Thank you kitsunechibiko for coming up with the name "Echo City" (or just Echo, for short). I got a LOT of great suggestions, but this kinda stuck, although I had almost decided on another name… I searched it, and there are a few places called that, but I went for it anyway… there's a lot of Springfield's, for example! I liked "Echo" because it's tied in with mythology, AND because the city is HUGE and… okay, so now I don't know how to explain that, but it makes sense in my mind! ;)

I can't keep from thinking that if I was more of a nerd, I would be doing like street-maps and stuff for it, huh? Luckily I'm not… ooohhh… I wonder how the public transportation-network works? OHHH! I'll make time-tables! –grin- Did I scare you there?

Oh, the porn-film titles are real… Wynja enjoys that kind of research, she does… -grin-

I have a slightly different 18'Th b-day party planned for Robin, but I have no idea when I'll write it… but it's coming, I'm sure… maybe as a Christmas-present?

I'm not sure I'll be doing Christmas-drabbles this year, it all depends on work, but it has been so much fun for the last two years… so I'll probably will… you can start thinking about what you might want me to write, but I'm not promising anyone anything yet! Just think of a pairing/plot suitable for a shorter type of drabble, or if you want a "what if" or something else based on some of my earlier work… If I do them, I'll let you know in a drabble in late October/early November… as usual I'll only be able to do the first ten or so who wishes for a drabble, so if you want one, stay tuned! ;) Oh, it WOULD be fun to do 24… (because in Sweden the celebrate X-mas on the 24'th…) one for each day! But that would have to mean SHORT drabbles… hmmm… I'll think about it… I'm not sure twenty-four people would wish for a present, anyway, but I might be able to fill the empty spots myself… ;o)

CU!
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