Yay! Happy Thanksgiving! Anyway, this is a continue from last years,, so yah, lol

Warnings! - sex, ooc,

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Thanksgiving birds pt 2

Hands flew furiously, throwing a pan across the room, nearly hitting the green pup on the couch, who barley dodged the oncoming attack searching for a much needed strainer.

"Dude!" He screamed, morphing back to his human form.

"Sorry, Beast Boy, I'm looking for the strainer, have you seen it?" The leader asked, looking around, needing it to clean the veggies.

"No, haven't seen it, dude." The leader went back to going through the cabinet, muttering something about there only being pans when a folded piece of paper fell to the ground.

What the-" His eyes went wide.

Meet me at the pier.

Was all it said, though despite their not being a name he knew who it was, him having said last Thanksgiving they would meet again. His breath caught in his throat, making him swallow.

"Robin?" The changeling asked, a hit of concern filling his tone, the rattle of pans, and dangerous fire, having ceased.

"What... Oh, yah I'm fine." The boy stood, holding the note, walking towards his room, task being forgotten, emerald eyes following him out with a raised brow.

Why... He thought, sure he'd contemplated the events of the year before at least a million times in his head, the need to be filled once more consuming him at times, though wanting the touch of an enemy... especially Slade was simply unacceptable. He was a hero, and that wouldn't stand. But his cock grew exited at the thought of a night with- No! No! No! He couldn't go! That was not an option...! But maybe... No! Not an option!

He argued with himself for maybe half an hour before deciding to go, not because he wanted to see the other, but because he needed to make sure the man wasn't up to anything evil, other than preying on young teens... He sighed, looking at the clock, he might as well 'make sure' now...

It was near nine when the Titan arrived at the pier, running a hand through his hair, he must be loosing his mind! He walked around the maze, ready for any attack that may come, heart racing in anticipation, practically having a heart attack as a deep voice cut through the air, making him spin to face the source.

Robin would never in a million years admit to being a bit disappointed as the mercenary was absent, two lowly thugs standing in the place of the tone. He'd know from the beginning it wasn't Slade though, Slade's voice was like silk, while the thugs where ruff like sandpaper. Strange when you think about it... The lower the criminal, the less charming his tone... He didn't just think that. He was forced to focus on the unwanted villains once more when a click was heard, a gun aimed at his head.

"I guess we found our Thanksgiving bird, Jack." One said to the other in a mock tone, looking to his partner, which in retrospect was a bad idea. He only looked away for a moment, but that seemed long enough for the teen to slip away, soon appearing behind the scum yelling a battle cry as his foot made contact with 'Jack's' back, the other quickly taken care of with a bone crushing punch, though not enough to cause any permanent damage. He turned, walking towards the only place he could think to check, Pier 41.

The eerie silence sent a chill down his spine, the feeling of being watched stalking after him. It had to be him. A rustle from an alley made his body jerk around, a large form leaned against a wall, the teen going paled as the memories of the year before flooded his mind, shaking slightly.

"Calm yourself, my little bird..." The mercenary stood, starting to walk towards the stunned Titan.

"Stop." Robin held up a quivering hand, head hanging down, the larger form stilling immediately to his surprise. "I don't want that..." The other didn't make any attempt at grabbing the boy, chuckling darkly.

"Then why, why come to a deserted warehouse, where no other can hear you scream if I did try something such as that? Why?" He asked the teen's eyes going wide.

"That's the exact reason... To find out why... Why me?" His eyes watered behind his mask.

"Your my bird, Robin, and if I can't have fun with you than no one can."

"So your just selfish?" The leader released a laugh, surely he was going mad.

"I suppose, now back to my question, boy, why?" His head lowered once more, growing sad before a blush cover his face.

"I thought so..." A finger lifted his pointed chin, hearing a click as the man's mask was removed, revealing the face he'd been blinded from the year before. The mercenary caressed the side of his face, leaning in to meet thin lips, the teen not sure how to react, lust and common sense fighting for dominance, lust easily winning, arms slinking around his enemy's neck, leaning into the contact.

"Whoa!" The hero stepped away from the villain, his hands having ventured to close for comfort. Slade sighed, folding his arms in annoyance. "I- I'm just not sure I want this..."

"Robin, If you don't want this we won't do it, this is your decision." This sparked something in the boy, causing a fury to burn in his very core.

"What about last year?! It wasn't my choice last year! I didn't want it last year! Coming here was a mistake!" He started to turn, having his arm grabbed, this was it, he was going to be raped again.

"Last year was a mistake... I wasn't thinking."

"Slade, you- you-!" His arms where pulled back, all emotion of the year before rushing to the surface.

"I know... I- Last year was a mistake..." He sighed, he hadn't expected the teen to simply forget about the past, so this was no surprise, though the thought of the year before irritated him to no extent. He had been so idiotic back then, to simply have the boy without his consent had been a horrible idea, luckily the Titan had still decided to meet him despite, but it was obvious he was wishing he hadn't. "Are you sure that was the only reason, boy?" There was a slight purr in his tone making the teen blush lightly. "Exactly." He was pulled into a second rough kiss. His arms where crossed at his front, tears welling in his eyes, the mercenary not noticing, mostly because he was still wearing his mask, kissing farther, harder, tongue invading his cheeks. It wasn't until the boy released a muffled scream when the man noted the despair, releasing the boy's arms turning his body to face him, showing him his hands, which where placed behind his back, mouth moving back to the other, this time the hero kissing back, allowing his arms to wrap around buff shoulders once more.

It wasn't long when the boy started to feel bored, as if he where kissing a dog, pulling the man's hands apart, placing them around his waist, though they quickly fell lower.

Slade broke the kiss, placing a hand to his lips.

"Shh, can I go on...?" The boy hesitated before nodding, he'd already decided he was alright with going farther when he'd moved the man's hands. He was lifted, carried to a random warehouse filled to the brim with boxes, being set to one, a hand touching his chest. The assassin smirked as he lifted his other hand to his mouth, telling the teen to keep quiet.

His shirt was lifted over his head, sitting half nude one hand rubbing his arm, he'd felt self contiguous since the year before, the other running a hand through his hair, he didn't want the bird to feel bad about himself. He moved to place the Titan's arms to his sides, making him shake slightly. The mercenary quickly caught his mouth again, making the shiver stop, distracting him, at least for the time being.

He released a moan as his chest was fondled, pink nubs being pinched and teased. His back arched, actions begging for more, the man deciding to comply, moving lower to cup his thighs, slowly making his way to his half hard extension, rubbing slightly.

Hands finally reached for the lining of his tights, pulling them to the ground, only the thin boxers remaining on the pale form, wait, for the first time during the adventure the man broke the kiss, noting the mask.

"Go ahead..." The hero whispered, noticing the look, the man quickly moving to remove it.

"Are you sure?" The boy nodded, eyes shutting as the glue ripped from his flesh, leaving red marks which soon faded. "Keep them closed as long as you wish." The white haired form went back to his objective, kissing the bird, pulling the under garments off his ankles, throwing them to the side, seeing the already sobbing cock take there place. A moist tongue licked the length of is hardened member, newly reviled eyes shooting open and rolling back, the most delectable sound exiting his throat, encouraging the man farther. The teen's cock was soon consumed in a wet warmth, the man's head bobbing around the pulsing member, which was nearing release. The hero's head leaned back in a silent moan, clawing at the crate, glad he'd decided to come, the pure pleasure coursing through his lethal form, breathing out as his head banged against the warehouse wall.

White erupted from his shaft, filling the other's mouth with the salted substance, which was quickly swallowed. As quickly as he'd felt his release his mouth was caught in another ruff kiss, the ever going lust in the teen's glazed eyes made the man's cock twitch, pulling the boy into his arms, having removed his gloves, holding the boy in a way to where he was able to dip a finger into the plump end, hearing a screech of surprise from his toy.

"Go- ahead..." The hero panted, face flushed in a light red as the mercenary's pointer sunk to knuckle, head hitting the wall with the oh so familiar bang, he was glad this was an 'abandoned' pier. A second digit joined the first, the Titan seeming consumed in a pool of list once more, vision unfocused as he looked to the ceiling.

"Nahh! M- more!" Despite the pleas, the fingers retreated, a whine sounding from the begging, making the assassin chuckle slightly.

The metallic belt fell to the ground, the owner positioning himself under his bird. The head poking past his entry, a slight scream exiting the boy's parted lips, eyes watering as the man sunk deeper, going at a slow pace. Soon he reached base, hero shaking slightly, feeling the process repeat, each entry being quicker than the last, brushing his wall, frantic moans filling the air, soon pounding his prostate.

"Slade!" His back arched as they came at nearly the same time, warmth filling his hole, chest being painted as the climax passed, breathing heavily, being set back to the wooden box, falling to his back.

"That- was- great..." His chest raise and fell the other smirked down on the slim boy. "Same time... Next year...?"

"This is my favorite meal, boy." The hero laughed, this was so much better than the year before.

"Dude! Where did you disappear to?!" Beast Boy asked from his place on the sofa. The leader having just left without telling anyone where he was going.

"I had some... Business to take care of..." He rubbed the back of his matted hair, a goofy smile paying his lips.

"Why are you all messy looking?"

"Uhh... Criminals?" The green changeling seemed to accept this, allowing the boy to pass without any farther questioning.

In the hall he barely avoided bumping arms with the dark enchantress, though she stopped him nonetheless.

"I think you should see something..." He was pulled to the computer, Beast Boy putting up a bit of a fight before getting a dark glare from the girl, who quickly ran the teen out of the room.

She pulled up the internet, going to the google homepage before a news site popped up, the front page making the boy blush a bright crimson. It was clear what the picture was of, him having his arms wrapped around the mercenary's neck, fighting for dominance in the wet kiss.

"Have more fun than last year?" She smirked, crossing her arms in amusement, despite her tone being neutral.

"Robin! Batman's on the phone!" He heard from the other room, a loud gulp sounding.

Lol, I had to do this on my tablet, so it took a bit longer than expected, but tell me what you thought.

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