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Symbols
By : Owlgirl
Category: DC Verse Comics > Teen Titans
Views: 3713 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0Disclaimer: I do not own Teen Titans, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. - Chapter List
- 1
Robin is surprised by the odd thing Slade dangles from one hand in front of him. Its smooth black surface seems to glow in the pale light of the monitors and the small piece of metal hanging from it has Slade’s symbol on it, complete with the contrast of orange and black. The teen chokes down deep in his throat, Slade notices.
“What’s wrong, my bird?”
“Slade that’s a…,” the apprentice points a finger at the object.
“A collar.”
Robin brings his lips together in a tight line; he knows the action takes away the attractive fullness Slade loves. “Yes and why do you have one?”
“You’re smart enough to know, Grayson.”
Of course, Dick knows it’s for him; it would be foolish to believe Slade was getting a dog when he has a bird.
“Why?”
Slade lets out a deep laugh, “Let’s say it’s a training exercise.”
He undoes the collar and slips it around Robin’s neck, making sure it isn’t too tight and the small tag hangs in front on Dick’s collarbone. When Slade removes his hands, the teen runs a hand over the smooth piece of “jewelry”. He lets his lips fall open a bit and Slade slides a gloved thumb over them.
“Hmmm, it looks very good on you. I wonder…did Batman ever put a collar on you?”
No, that would be stupid, I’m not his toy, I’m his partner, Dick doesn’t say. But by the way he brings his face into a grimace, Slade knows the answer.
“There’s a first time for everything,” and Slade removes his heavy mask, his eye never leaving Dick’s face though the teen turns his attention to a wall and lets out a sigh. “You should be use to these things by now.”
But he’s not when Slade turns his head and kisses him, it will always be like the first time. Slade kisses hard and fast, grabbing the leash hook and pulling the bird towards him. Robin wraps his arms around the man’s neck, getting up on the tips of his toes; he can only comply with the man’s wishes.
He whimpers when Slade bites his lower lip and his master kisses his way along the left side of his jaw and down his neck but he hits the top of Robin’s uniform. And that’s certainly a problem for the man; he finds the catches fast and undoes the teen’s uniform. It doesn’t take long for the rest of his costume to follow the shirt to the floor of the monitoring room.
Dick chirps when Slade picks him up, and carries him off naked to the bedroom he shares with Slade and he has the funniest thought, Slade could have just put a leash on him, but he by no means wants to encourage the man. He says nothing and lets Slade throw him onto the bed.
He removes the heavy armor of his chest, Robin watches wide eyed behind the lenses of his domino mask. “Come here.”
Dick moves on his hands and knees to the edge of the bed where Slade stands and he’s rewarded with a hand running gently along his cheek into his hair. When Slade acts so gently to him, Dick always cherishes it, though he knows it doesn’t last forever.
But Slade doesn’t buck too hard into his mouth, but he still chokes when the man comes groaning. Slade picks him up quickly and kisses him, resting his hand on Dick’s neck over the collar.
Of course the collar is only a sign of Dick’s submission to Slade, he doesn’t need a thin piece of leather around his neck to get him to rest his head on a pillow and push his hips into the air, waiting, wanting. It doesn’t change anything; it only makes it easier for Slade to pull him into another thrust and another kiss.
Dick shudders when Slade runs a hand down his stomach to grab his erection. The man’s calluses are always so perfect on the sensitive skin and Dick has to buck into the fist when Slade starts pumping.
It’s a wonderful feeling to come as Slade kisses the back of his neck, his fist squeezing his emptying cock. Dick smiles mentally and turns around in Slade’s arms to be met with a kiss. He’s grown use to the collar, like a second skin, like it’s meant to be there. Slade wraps his arms around Dick and whispers, “my gorgeous little bird.” And everything seems to fit into place.- 1
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