As the night darkened, the boys decided to rest at an abandoned in, having no choice considering there weren't any inns for quite some time and Robin had been ready to fall asleep.

Conner'd been resting in a room beside Richard's, only to have his sleep be stirred.

"Y'like that~?"

His tried to ignore the sounds, only to have his eyes snap open in realization.

"W..wally..right there.."

"Does it feel good, song bird?"

Conner groaned, holding his hand over his ears. "Insensitive prick. . ." Conner covered his mouth, not being a particular fan of ill-tongue, only to hear the irish man do so.

"Fuck.."

"Wally not there..."

"C'mon y'love it." More giggling came from their room as Conner jumped out of his bed to burst down the other's door.

"Sir Wallace! You'd think after all Richard has been through you'd give him a break from your disgusting arousal!" He looked up to see Wally'd only been massaging the other's shoulders.

"Conner!" Robin yelled.

"I-I'm sorry, I misunderstood."

"Regardless!" he began, "Whether Wallace and I get intimate is none of your business!"

"I-I'm sorry!" he repeated, dropping to his knees, hiding his face. Robin walked over, Wallace simply watched as the other kissed him on the forehead.

"I'm thankful you're so protective of me, Conner. But I have my prince now, and I trust him." Conner glanced down, smiling.

"Alright." He said, turning away, "Rest well. . ."

As Conner made it to his room, reality hit, Richard no longer needed him. . .and didn't have to pretend he did either.

In the bedroom, Wallace pet the brunette until he slept, creeping out of the room.

"Your highness?" he asked, knocking on the door. Conner opened it.

"Yes?"

"Might I have a word?" Conner glanced at the other and nodded, opening the door and stepping out. "Y'know, it's not definate that his highness will allow. . . this between Richard and I. . ." he glanced down, "If it don't...promise you'll take care of him."

"I suppose you're saying this to make me feel better?"

"Maybe. . ." He smirked, the prince shoved his shoulder. "Heh, Robin threw a fit y'know. He didn't wanna sleep."

"Why?"

"Well. . . er, y'know.." Conner's face went red. "Heh..y'know what?" Wallace began to whisper in the other's ear, only earning hushed yells.

In his room, Robin lie soundly, snoring a bit, stirring as his neck was kissed, "Hnn, wally~" He giggled.

"Not exactly." Conner whispered.

"C-Conner! What are you doing!? Wally's going to-"

"I'm going to what, love?" Wally smirked, climbing over. Robin's face went red as each boy took one for his wrists, holding it up.

"Look at that. . ." Wally smirked, "Poor little Robin." Conner glanced aside every so often, his own face red.

"Conner! You have to play the dominant part!" Wally yelled.

"I can't this is embarrassing!"

"Oh would you prefer being in Rob's place!?"

"No! I just-" Conner was cut off by the other's snickering.

"Wally, Con.." Robin giggled, "You two don't need to do this.." He smiled, kissing both of them on the cheek, "It's sweet but honestly." Robin pinched Wally's cheek, "This was your idea. Conner, don't do this. Save yourself for the one."

"But-

"But you love me, I know, but I am not the one." Robin smiled, laying down, "Let's sleep alright? Tomorrow you'll be heroes and we'll be home."

"I'd rather leave you two be." Conner smiled, "It looks like Wallace isn't ready to sleep."

Wally grumbled, his face red as he nodded at the prince who left.

"Heh.." Wally smirked, "Has it ever been this awkward?" Robin shrugged, climbing into the other's lap.

"It's late."

"Oh don't tease."

"I was thinking. . . perhaps we can wait until our...our wedding night?"

Wally glanced up.

"That is if you'll marry me of course."

"Y..you're proposing?"

" Am I?"

Though they'd never planned on getting married, neither of them officially proposed.

"Then..Richard Grayson-Wayne. . ." he glanced down, "Please allow me to do this when I ask for you to honor and bless me with your hand in marriage." Robin began to hic as he wrapped his arms around the red-head.

"I love you, Wally!"

"I love you too, Robin." his lips met the other's. "Okay."

"Okay?"

"Every time we've done. . . it, it's been in the heat of the moment...passionate, hot. . ." he bit his lip, trying not to become aroused, "It's been..sexy and violent on occasion.." Robin looked him in the eyes, lips slightly parted, "You always make me a beast..."

"Your accent gets thicker...you're tone is deeper. . ."

"Your eyes seem to smolder, and your legs seem so creamy and smooth. . ."

"Your lips get so hot. . . and your bites make me wanna..." Robin pressed his lips onto the other's, "F..fuck one more night."

Wally's eyes widened at the prince's cursing, his arousal growing as Robin pushed his chest down, straddling him. Wally ran his hands up the other's bottom, squeezing before realizing what he was getting at.

"I mean...it's always like this, and I love it so much, but you're right about us waiting the next time we do it, it can be planned."

"Sounds kind of boring." Robin giggled.

"And romantic." Wally smiled, holding the other's face. Robin leaned down, rubbing his nose to the other's.

"Alright.." he smiled, kissing the other on the lips before laying on his chest to sleep.

"I love you. . ." Wally sighed, glancing down at the other who was already asleep. "I'm sorry. . ." Wally whispered, the events of the day began to haunt his mind, "Everything. . .has been my fault..you got so hurt.." his chest ached, recalling the state his lover was in, he gulped as tears ran down his face. The man he loved was beaten and raped, everything was his fault. "Am I a danger to you?" he asked, tracing his lovers sleeping face.

It began to haunt him, and Joker was right. . . he won, even in his death he's destroying the knight's mind. "I swear to god, I shan't ever allow anything to hurt you my beloved." he whispered, resting himself.

Robin blinked, a tear falling onto his lover's chest, "You did nothing wrong..."

Of course Wallace didn't hear that.