I'm going to get my pictures posted today, don't worry my stalker lovelings. Anyway, I stole my brother's pants, they're a lot more comfortable than mine and they smell good…I don't know why though…I also stole his shirt which smells good too.
"Excellent," Slade said and called for his manservant. "Wintergreen, dispose of batman in a public place, make sure it's obvious who he is and who killed him," he ordered and waited for Wintergreen to nod before turning to Robin again. "As for you my little bird, I believe you deserve a very special reward." With that he slipped off into the dark, a piece of paper fluttering to the ground in his place.
Quickly, Robin picked it up and read:
You have one minute to reach my room and strip.
As he ran down the halls, he loosened his armor and Kevlar. He reached the room with forty-five seconds to go, as fast as he could he shut the door behind him and stripped off his clothes.
"Times wasting Robin," Slade's voice floated out of nowhere making Robin remember his mask, which he quickly removed and tossed it into the pile on the floor.
"Very good Robin," Slade smirked and walked out of the shadows (A/N: He's very good at that you know…wait Alexander stop before you get dirty thoughts about being screwed like that…damnit, it would be so fucking hot! Bad Alexander no!). He approached Robin, slowly removing his own clothes. Once he reached the bed all that held his mask on was a single clasp. "Close your eyes," he whispered and Robin obeyed.
When Robin was allowed to open his eyes again, Slade had his mask off and an eye-patch on. His mouth went dry at the sight of the man, completely naked, standing only feet from him, fully erect and glistening with precum.
"Lie back," Slade ordered with a smirk, this was a very special reward indeed.
Robin complied and suddenly had the most pleasurable feeling on his cock. "Oh god," he gasped as Slade licked his pulsing shaft, he was being sucked off by his Master, Slade never sucked him off before. His head arched back in ecstasy when he felt cool fingers fondle his sensitive sac.
Rolling the delicate orbs in his palm, Slade took the entire length into his mouth and sucked…hard. The sudden suction was too much for his apprentice and Robin came with an incoherent cry into his (Slade) mouth. He easily swallowed the teen's thick fluid, letting his rest on his tongue like a fine wine before having it slide down his throat.
Panting, Robin looked at Slade with glazed blue eyes. Wordlessly he spread his legs to give Slade what he wanted. He was surprised when Slade actually grabbed the bottle lubricant from the bedside table and poured some onto his fingers before slipping two into Robin's tight passage.
He moaned, his member reawakening as Slade prepared him, taking the time to make sure he was loose and open before removing the fingers and gently thrusting in. It was unbelievable; Slade had never been this gentle during sex before, even when Robin had lost his virginity Slade been rough.
Setting a fast but gentle pace, Slade slid in and out of the moaning teen. He leaned down and captured Robin's lips with his own, sweeping his tongue across the raven-haired boy's lower lip, asking permission to enter rather than taking. Not breaking a kiss he brought his hand between their now sweating bodies and began to stroke Robin's hard length.
Gasping at the sudden increased pleasure, Robin broke the kiss. "Slade!" He moaned loudly making Slade chuckle.
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Robin laid there in Slade's arms after the best night of his life. He was warm, relaxed, and satisfied beyond his wildest dreams. Also he was in the arms of his Master, his lover, and the love of his life, right now life couldn't get much better.
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I know, another short chapter and unfinished lemon, it's Thanksgiving, I have to cook and wear a stupid fucking apron that says 'Kiss me I can cook', I hate it, I hate this day, but my nice Uncles are coming, they've finally accepted that I like boys…a lot.