Disclaimer: I do not own the Teen Titans! I only capture, torture and randomly pair sexy heroes up with evil villains so they can fuck their brains out. Hey! Its supposed to be truthful! Right? Right! I make no money!
Pairing: Slade/Robin (as it will be throughout the entire ABC's)
Warning: M! Songfic!
A/N: Inki Veins, Wynja, and Phoenix Grayson all suggested Leather for L. So, I figured that I should probably do that one ;). I hope that you all enjoy it! I do not own S&M by Rihanna.
L is for Leather
The club was booming.
People were dancing, drinking, chatting, and just basically having a good old time. Couples were on the dance floor bumping and grinding against each other to an intense, but memorizing song that just made you want to move your hips. The energy was flowing and moving through everyone's bodies.
Especially for one young man grooving around the flashing blue and red tiles in the middle of everyone dancing. He was by himself, but that didn't seem to deter him at all. Styled raven-hair gelled and spiked, sapphire eyes sparkling in mirth and seduction, leather clad hips swinging suggestively back-and-forth…and only leather hips, the stunning young man wore nothing else, his glistening, sweaty six pack moving to the beat, making it rather hard for people to believe that he'd come here alone.
As the song changed once again, the man in the middle of the floor gazed out into the bar area and caught a leer. Robin narrowed his eyes flirty, hooded over with pleasure, running his hand up his wet torso, and pointing a finger towards the man across from him, motioning for him to come.
Na na na
Come on
Na na na
Come on
Na na na na na
Come on…
The leather clad young man smirked in victory when his prey began sauntering towards him. The man was probably twice his age, with shaggy white locks, a chiselled jaw line accentuated by a goatee, arms and abs to die for, as he was wearing a white wife beater, and designer black jeans. The man only had one eye, the other shielded by a black eye patch, but that didn't matter.
Feels so good being bad
There's no way I'm turning back
Now the pain is my pleasure
Cause nothing could measure
They slid together, both smirking at each other. The one-eyed man was much taller than the blue-eyed man, but, again, that didn't matter.
"Robin," the raven-haired man introduced.
"Slade," said the other.
Love is great, love is fine
Out the box, out of line
The affliction of the feeling
Leaves me wanting more
It didn't matter that they didn't know each other, that was the adventure of the entire thing. The danger…Both felt their pulses burst to life. Robin growled sexually, pulling the man towards him and wrapping a leg around him, grinding his already hard cock against Slade's equally hard shaft, both moving to the song. The one-eyed God gripped the young man's leather clad ass, purring out a sound of arousal.
Cause I may be bad
But I'm perfectly good at it
Sex in the air
I don't care
I love the smell of it
Sticks and stones
May break my bones…
"…But chains and whips excite me," Robin sang along, his blue eyes piercing into a leering steel one. The raven-haired man gripped Slade's cock through his jeans and moaned hotly, arching backwards, causing the taller of the two to turn the man around, ass-to-front, and proceeded to thrust to the beat of the music. Robin gasped, wrapping his arms around the man's neck, his back to the Slade's chest as they practically fucked. Too bad for the clothing.
Na na na na
Come on
Come on
Come on
I like it…
"I like it," Robin whispered into Slade's ear. Slade nipped at his neck, moving one of his hands to tweak a hard nipple. The hand began to travel downwards now, both still grinding to the beat, before a leather zipper was pulled down.
Cause I may be bad
But I'm perfectly good at it
Sex in the air
I don't care
I love the smell of it
Sticks and stones
May break my bones
But chains and whips
Excite me
Robin groaned into the man's ear, almost coming undone when Slade gripped his bare cock, stroking it slowly, only switching when the song picked up in beat. The raven-haired youth grasped onto Slade's jeans thrusting hard against him. The fact that they were in public, surrounded by at least a hundred people didn't matter. It was only them.
S...S...S
And
M...M...M
S...S...S
And
M...M...M
Robin felt close to coming, and Slade seemed to notice that. He didn't slow down in his rhythm, but sped up. The teen threw his hands outwards, just now realizing that they were against a far wall now. The one-eyed man must have pushed them towards it, no matter, it just gave Robin something to lean against as he sped towards competition.
"Oh," Robin gasped.
I love the feeling
You bring to me
Oh, you turn me on
It's exactly what
I've been yearning for
Give it to me strong
"Yes," the raven-haired beauty arched. Slade growled into the man's ear, flush against his back.
Cause I may be bad
But I'm perfectly good at it
Sex in the air
I don't care
I love the smell of it
Sticks and stones
May break my bones
But chains and whips…
"…excite me!" Robin came, his orgasm crashing over him, his cry drowned out by the music and numerous people. Slade smirked, knowing that the young dancer would be glad that he was wearing leather, since they wiped clean…Well, that was until he wasn't wearing them. Then Robin would have a lot more to worry about, but he was sure that he wouldn't mind.
S...S...S
And
M...M...M
S...S...S
And
M...M...M
S...S...S
And
M...M...M...
A/N: ;)
/Jay