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Mother Nature	By : SladinForever Category: DC Verse Cartoons - Teen Titans > Slash - Male/Male > Robin/Slade Views: 5749 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Teen Titans or the characters affiliated with it. I make no profit off these stories, because that would be called stealing ;) There are some OCs in the future, so leave them be; they're mine, all mine! evil laugh

Chapter List
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- 12
Disclaimer: See chapter 1
Not Mother Nature related, but I wanted to send this link to you guys of Sladin story WIPs that I started over the years but will probably never finish. They are on my Tumblr and linked by story. Here's the link to check out: sladinforever.tumblr.com/Sladin%20Story%20WIPs Enjoy!
PS: Switching updates to Wednesday because that's my long day for work and posting will be helpful since I need to unwind. Wednesday's a perf day for updates anyway!
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The next morning, Robin awoke in Slade's bed again. He lay there staring at the ceiling for several minutes without a word. Slade himself was at his desk, too engrossed in what he was reading to notice him. Robin was thinking deeply, still trying to figure things out. About what, Slade would soon find out. After a few more minutes, he got up slowly and then headed for the bathroom. Slade just continued to scroll through the news article he had received from one of his old associates that still kept in touch. He was going to show it to Robin later, knowing he'd be very interested in it.
After doing his business, Robin came back out and went back to the bed. He sat down, grabbed his pillow to place it up against the headboard, and leaned back against it. His tail was wrapped securely around his waist. He scratched the back of his right ear, his left tilting to the side. After lowering his arm to the bed beside him, he stared at the back of Slade's head and blinked a few times before speaking.
"Slade?"
"Hm?"
Slade didn't take his eyes off the screen as Robin continued. "Do you remember that time as your apprentice where I had to complete that obstacle course? You know, the one that tested me on my reflexes and the way I should react when an unknown enemy appeared before me? You even commented on the fact that I hate surprises before I began."
Slade multitasked, reading and thinking back at the same time. "Hmm, I vaguely remember that, yes."
"And do you remember that I fell into a tank of water filled with robots with laser guns after a beam severed my grapple wire?"
Finishing the last sentence of the article, Slade closed out of it and then turned the chair around to see Robin. He stared back, his face blank.
"I do."
"Well, I had to fight them off while swimming to get to the other side of the tank, getting hit several times. I got scratched and burned quite a bit. I finished the track with only seconds to spare. Do you remember that?"
Slade's eyes narrowed slightly in confusion. "And you're telling me all this because…?"
"Because I have a confession to make," Robin said simply. "I…I lied."
Slade raised his eyebrow imperceptibly in question. "Lied? About what, exactly?"
"What I dreamed about yesterday."
"Ah."
Robin rubbed the back of his head. "You were right, I was dreaming about you. The only reason I told you I dreamed about Starfire was because I didn't want to hurt your feelings after what I said before you asked what I was actually dreaming about. I was trying to lighten the mood, in which you took the bait and made a joke. My dream was that memory of the obstacle course, but instead of me finishing the track, you dove in and saved me all by yourself. You were holding me, probably thinking I was unconscious since I hadn't said anything. To thank you for saving me, I asked for a kiss. And you did. Then, as I was coming out of my sleep, you and I really were kissing. All last night I've been thinking about it, trying to figure out what it all meant. And I think I finally figured it out."
In Slade's head, he was in chibi form, doing the Snoopy dance. He was entirely composed physically though. "Did you now?"
Robin looked down. "Yeah. I think…" He slowly looked back up at him. "I think I want to try it out some more. I feel…different about it, and I think I'm finally ready."
Slade and Robin stared at each other in silence for a long time, neither breaking eye contact. After a few seconds, Slade stood up and approached his bedside. Robin was a bit nervous as he got closer, not knowing what was going to happen next. But he was going to be ready for it, whether he liked it or not. It was about time he did something new with his life anyway. Stopping beside him, Slade sat down on the edge of the bed and placed his hand on top of his. Robin didn't take his eyes off his face, deciding to just wait and see what happened.
"How do you want to go about it?"
Robin shrugged. "I haven't gotten that far yet. Any ideas?"
"How about a date?"
Robin smiled comically. "You? A romantic? Never." Slade actually chuckled at that. "In all seriousness though, that sounds like a good place to start. But I don't want to go out in public like this. So what do you suppose we do?"
Slade smiled. "We can go wherever you want to go. If you want to stay here, we can. I'll even make dinner."
Robin laughed. "I'd love to see how that turns out. I've never seen you cook a large meal in my life."
Slade patted his hand. "I make a mean lasagna, trust me."
"'Kay, I'll take your word for it," Robin said. "Dinner outside under the stars sounds like a great idea."
Slade nodded. "I'll go shopping later. What do you want to do in the meantime?"
Robin suddenly blushed. Slade tried not to smile at it. "Erm, well, maybe we could-?"
Robin couldn't say it. He was still nervous about everything. Slade came up with a solution.
"I'll go make you breakfast. You can eat it in here. You should shower while I do that."
"Okay."
Getting up, Slade headed out while Robin turned to place his feet on the floor. He got up, retrieved boxers from the closet—Slade had given him dresser and closet bar space there—and went back into the bathroom to take a nice, hot shower. Fifteen minutes later and he came out with a limp tail and wet ears. He rubbed them with his towel for quite a long time, but they were still slightly damp. Robin hated that when it came to being part wolf especially. Luckily it didn't drip. The fur usually absorbed it quite well. Not wanting to get the bed wet, he wrapped a new towel around his tail and sat down on the covers. Slade came in a few minutes later with a plate of two buttered toast slices, scrambled eggs with melted cheese, a bowl of fruit, and a glass of orange juice. Robin's mouth began to water. Stepping up beside him, Slade held the plate out to him.
"Breakfast is served, my little bird."
Grabbing the plate, Robin placed it on his lap. "Thanks. But don't call me 'little bird'. No pet names, or I'll be forced to call you Bob."
Going to the other side of the bed, Slade sat beside him. "Interesting name choice. I always associate the name Bob with tiny, cute things."
Grabbing a slice of toast, Robin bit into it. "Ith's the beth one I gotsh."
Slade chuckled, but let him eat in silence. When Robin plopped the last grape into his mouth, he felt content and full. Slade took his plate away and set it on the bedside table.
"Are you going to finish your orange juice?"
"Nah. I don't drink juice if I already had fruit. It just doesn't taste good to me."
Taking the glass, Slade drank the rest and then set it with the plate. He looked back at Robin. "What would you like to do now?"
Robin smiled weakly at him. "You decide."
Slade finally smirked. "You might regret making that choice."
"Oh really? How so?"
Rolling onto his side, Slade placed his right arm over his body, leaned in, and touched his mouth with his lips. Robin knew he had to get used to his kiss sometime, but a warning would have been nice. Slade stopped when he didn't kiss back.
"I know you know how to kiss."
Robin snorted. "Yeah, well, I'm still getting used to you doing something so un-Slade-like, that's all."
"Then picture me as someone else."
"Oh yeah? Like who?"
"Red X."
Robin barked out a laugh. "That's not going to work! I've never seen his face!"
"Then picture one," Slade suggested. "Or close your eyes."
"Okay."
Robin closed his eyes and lowered himself down a bit. Slade waited several seconds before lowering his head and kissing him again. It didn't seem like his new lover was going to return the kiss, but he was patient. And Robin did. He parted his lips two centimeters and Slade kissed him again. After a few more soft ones, he kissed harder, prodding Robin's lips with the tip of his tongue. He opened his mouth wider, letting the wet appendage in. As the kissing grew more fervent, Slade lifted his right hand and placed it on the side of his neck. He tilted his head, kissed hard, and then moved to his neck. Robin tensed, a shuddering breath escaping him. He gasped faintly when Slade lightly nipped his skin with his teeth. Stopping his next kiss, he chuckled lightly, Robin feeling the vibrations in his neck.
"Did you like that?" He licked him. "Or do you prefer that?" Robin swallowed. "Perhaps I should lick something else?"
Slade slowly began to lower his hand down his chest. Robin grabbed his fingers when they touched his left pectoral.
"Don't-"
Slade chuckled against his throat again before kissing it. "Do you want to know a secret?"
"Wh-What?" Slade lowered his mouth to Robin's collarbone and engulfed the muscle that connected the limbs together. He sucked and licked for a half a minute before lowering himself down more, kissing almost every inch of skin. Robin's whole body shivered at the foreign contact. Reaching his nipple, Slade nipped it with his teeth. "S-Slade…" Slade rolled his tongue around the bud, causing it to harden. Robin half-whined, half-moaned as the nerves traveled through his chest and stomach. Slade then moved lower still, licking the whole way. Robin whined. "O-Okay, that's f-far enough."
Slade kissed his stomach. Robin almost kicked him because he was getting too close to a sensitive area. Maybe he knew that and was trying to be a tease. It was working, he realized, since Robin felt a familiar feeling that all teenagers felt down below. What a dirty trick.
Robin eeped when Slade grabbed his hips, pushed him up, and continued lower. He was hesitant to let him start pulling his boxers off his hips. Slade didn't pull them completely off, but just enough to expose his average-sized, teenage manhood hanging between his legs. Robin felt a deep blush form on his cheeks, even though he was aware that Slade had seen him butt naked before, after he helped turn him back to a human so long ago. The air was slightly cold against his bare skin and he wanted desperately to cover up again.
"A-h…"
Slade was licking right below his stomach, close to his crotch. His left hand gripped his hip gently while his right traveled up the left half of his stomach and then started massaging his breast. Robin's ears twitched uncontrollably and his tail was trying to free itself from the towel. He suddenly let out a yelp when he felt Slade's warm, wet mouth engulf his penis and start sucking on it. Out of reflex, he lowered his hands to his head and gripped his soft, white hair. Robin was panting softly now as he felt his penis harden and become erect. Soon, he was a moaning mess, gripping Slade's hair tight and tensing his legs with each lick. The man's tongue would wrap around his penis in both directions and then extend towards his balls. He didn't stop massaging his chest with his large hand as he worked. If anything, it coaxed Robin further. He couldn't help but start muttering nonsense to him as he worked his magic. Soon, he started wanting him to suck faster and harder, the need to release heavy on his mind. Robin never did have a lot of time to masturbate since he held such a busy schedule back when he led his team. He suspected that the mouth was way better than a hand, since he had never felt anything like it. It was amazing to put it simply. Robin wished he had experienced it a lot sooner, whether with another man or Starfire.
Robin mentally scolded himself. He would never have the courage to ask Starfire to give him head. She probably didn't even know what that was. Why was he even thinking about her at a time like this?
'What the fuck is wrong with me?' he thought.
Robin put Starfire out of his mind. He could feel his release coming, no pun intended. He returned his thoughts to Slade and his mouth. He noted the way he handled him. He was firm with his sucking, but was slow. The way Robin saw it—or felt it, as it were—Slade was prolonging the oral sex so that he could like it longer. Who wanted to last just a few seconds anyway? Robin wished this amazing feeling wouldn't end. He almost couldn't believe how loud his moaning was at this point. And, for some reason, he thought of Slade's hair, which he still gripped tightly, like a child not wanting their parent to take a new toy they wanted but couldn't have out of their hands.
'Brain, shut up!'
If Robin had said that out loud, he didn't care. All that mattered was his release, which seemed to be taking much longer than he thought possible for his first time. Why wasn't he coming yet? Was Slade doing something to him?
"F-F-Finish…i-it…" Robin whined. Slade was indeed doing something to him. His left hand held the base of his penis tightly, preventing him from bursting. "Oh Slade, p-please…" Under his hand, Slade felt Robin quiver as the blockage to his urethra stayed for far too long. He was waiting for the right moment to let go. When that time came, Robin would have felt the most amazing feeling ever in his, so far, short life. Any second now… "AH GOD!"
Slade felt Robin's hand grip tighten on his hair after he finally let go and came with a loud, staggering scream. His cum burst deep into his throat. He swallowed it, his muscles tightening around the deflating organ. Robin's hips bucked when the last drop of cum came out and was finally empty. He simply could not believe how wonderful everything had been. The grip on Slade's hair relaxed as his body started to shut down. Robin panted heavily, trying to regain his breath. Slade slowly lifted his head, saliva dripping down his penis. His mouth came off the head, but he licked it. Robin jerked in response as his nerves responded to the touch. Slade swallowed whatever was left before moving back up the bed. Lying half on top of him, he ran his hand through his sweating hair. Robin was still panting with his eyes closed, but they were disappearing. With a deep breath, he lay still and then slowly opened his eyes.
"Well?" Slade asked before kissing his neck.
Robin swallowed to find his voice. "A-Amazing…"
Slade chuckled in his ear. "You haven't felt amazing yet. Just wait until we get to the butt sex."
Robin groaned at his choice of words. Quickly rolling over, he turned his back to Slade. "Don't say that. I don't even think I'm going to go that far."
Slade moved up against him, placing his arm around his chest. "Why not?"
"Because I'm-" Robin sighed heavily, looking at the floor out of the corner of his eye. "It's stupid…"
Slade kissed his shoulder. "What is?"
"It's stupid that I'm scared."
Grabbing his shoulder, Slade pulled Robin onto his back. "It isn't stupid, it's rational. I would think something was wrong with you if you weren't afraid."
"Why would anyone be afraid of penetration?" Robin asked. "That doesn't seem normal to me."
Slade ran his hand through his hair. "Here's a fact: even I was afraid to have sex for the first time."
Robin looked disbelieving. "What? You, afraid? I don't believe you."
Slade smiled. "Oh trust me, I was. The first person I had sex with was with my deceased wife."
Robin's eyes widened slightly. "You had a wife?"
"Yes, I did. I had two sons with her. My oldest sadly passed away after she did. My youngest became mute after a rival of mine slit his throat. My wife is the reason my eye is gone. She shot me after finding out I took on the persona Deathstroke. I was a mercenary for hire. If I hadn't been him, I'd still be with them and my sons would be perfectly okay. I don't hate her for taking them away from me. It was my fault after all. Before I came out of a coma from losing my eye, she was already gone. That's about the time I simply became Slade and started terrorizing Jump City." Robin was dumbstruck. Not just by the fact Slade had fallen in love with a much younger male, but that he was once married, had kids, and had revealed part of his past to him. Robin opened and closed his mouth several times, not really sure what to say. Slade chuckled at him. "What?"
Robin shook his head to clear his brain. "It's just so… You just revealed your past to me. That's a huge step. That and I'm surprised you had a wife. I guess you aren't straight like I thought you were."
Slade snorted, amused. "You are so hell bent on sexual preferences, aren't you?"
"I can't help it! One second I think you're straight, another I think you're gay, and now this? Somehow my brain cannot comprehend. And what the heck does you revealing your past have to do with you being scared of sex for the first time?"
Slade gripped Robin's hair gently as he stared deeply at his face. "I was afraid of hurting her. Growing up, I'd been with quite a few women, but she was the first virgin woman I'd ever slept with. I loved her so much that I was afraid of hurting her. Sadly, in the end, I did, but never in a way I expected. Even the bravest of men get scared sometimes."
Robin stared longingly at Slade for a long time, not knowing what to say or think. He was slowly knowing him more and more, like he had wanted to do when he first heard his name. It was a little overwhelming for him though. Looking away from his face finally, Robin lifted his hand and stared at it.
"You're really something else, Slade. There are three sides of you that I now know of. It makes me wonder how many more there are. You seemed so kind before we met. I almost wonder what would have happened if you hadn't been searching for an apprentice."
Slade's hand came into view and grabbed his. Robin looked up at him. "After my wife left, I had become very bitter and cold. That contributed to the pain I put you and your friends through. But times have changed." Slade kissed his hand and then looked back at him. "I once was heartless, but now I'm not. I don't love you, but I care about you, and I hope that'll be enough."
Lowering their hands, Slade leaned forward and kissed him. Robin kissed back, finally feeling at ease. But how long was it going to last?

To Be Continued…
- 10
- 11
- 12
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