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Far Back In Time	By : SladinForever Category: DC Verse Cartoons - Teen Titans > Slash - Male/Male > Robin/Slade Views: 2816 -:- 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 two OCs in the future, so leave them be; they're mine, all mine! evil laugh

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Disclaimer: See chapter 1
After a long day and restless night, Robin was coming off the stairs, stretching and yawning. Before bed, he and Slade had discussed their escape plan. Robin was on his way to complete Phase 1. Going to the door that led into the basement, he took a deep breath, grabbed the knob, and turned it. He opened the door and silently descended the stairs. It didn't take him long to reach the bottom. Over at his workstation, Edmund was slowly and carefully putting pieces of a hand-held device together. Robin approached him without a word, replaying what he would say to him in his head. Stopping next to him, he leaned in close, staring at the rectangular object with curiosity. Edmund ignored him, either because he was still angry at him or was concentrating with all his might. Robin stood back straight and smiled.
"Uh, sorry to bother you, Travis, but can I talk to you for a minute?"
Edmund snorted. "That's Dr. Edmund to you, brat."
Robin held back the urge to punch him. "Sorry, doctor. Anyway, there's something I have to say. Is it okay if we talked face-to-face?"
Suddenly stopping what he was doing, Edmund closed his eyes in annoyance. "Just get on with it. I'm busy!"
Placing the top of his fist to his mouth, Robin coughed. "Right, well, I just came down to apologize to you profusely, sir."
Opening his eyes, Edmund glanced at him. "Is that so?"
Robin grinned. "Yep!"
This managed to get Edmund's attention. Putting his tools down, he turned in his chair to face him fully. "Alright, Robin, I'm all ears."
Robin gave a nod. "I'm really sorry about arguing with you about Teddy yesterday. For the rest of the day and all last night I thought about your plan again and came to the conclusion that maybe it wouldn't turn out badly. Maybe you have more control over Teddy than I first thought. So I wanted to say sorry for jumping to conclusions and to let you know that it will never happen again. Again, I'm really sorry for everything I said, erm, yelled at you. Teddy is your property and if you want to take him home, then I have no objections. Besides, it would be unfair to let me take Samael back home and you have to leave Teddy. I hadn't been thinking clearly. So I'm sorry, for everything."
Edmund observed him silently for a long time. Robin continued to smile apologetically, hoping beyond hope that he'd accept it. After a few more seconds, Edmund smiled.
"I forgive you, m'boy."
Robin sighed in relief. "I'm very glad! How's the machine coming?"
Turning back to his work, Edmund picked up his tools again. "I just have to wire everything and put it together, test it, and it will be ready for use. Then I have to grab some important things, including Teddy, and we can be on our way back to your time. So I give or take three more hours."
Robin nodded. "Thanks for letting me know. I'm gonna let Slade know so we can be ready when you are."
"You do that."
With another nod and a thanks, Robin turned and headed for the staircase, a triumphant smirk on his face. Reaching the door five seconds later, he pulled it open and stepped up onto the landing. He then closed it gently behind him.
"Well?"
Stopping. Robin looked up at Slade, smirking. "He bought it. And we're in luck. Edmund said we only have to wait three more hours until we're ready to leave. And the best part, the time machine is a hand-held reader. It's similar to a calculator, meaning it has numbered buttons and a screen. So now we don't have to lug around a giant machine. We'll be let off Scott free soon."
Slade gave his own little smirk. "Good. Now, what should we do while we wait?"
Robin shrugged. "I don't know. I took a shower yesterday, so there's no point taking one again."
Slade pretended to be thinking as he said, "Hmmm, what can we do to make us both happy…? Oh, I know-"
Robin's eyes turned to slits and a throb appeared on his temple. "How about we do some gardening instead," he said behind gritted teeth.
Slade actually laughed. Robin opened his eyes to glance at him. After a few more seconds, a small smile tugged at the corner of his mouth and then he joined in. From the living room, Samael came rushing in, wondering what the two were laughing about. Sensing him there, Robin stopped mid-laugh, looked down at him, and then crouched to pet him. Slade also stopped laughing soon after and watched as he talked to him. His smile slowly faded and his eyes narrowed softly. He listened as Robin spoke softly to Samael about having a new life back in their time and that he hopes he will like it there. He then hugged him while patting his back gently. Samael turned his head around to lick him in the ear. Robin shivered and chuckled from it tickling.
Turning his back on them, Slade said, "I'll be in the shower."
"Kay."
Robin obviously didn't hear the soft tone to Slade's voice. Once he was out of ear shot upstairs, he sighed. He hated his feelings for reasons like this. He didn't even know which emotions he was feeling. Did he care about Robin or was it simply lust for his young body? It did feel amazing on his skin and cock when he touched and fucked him. Slade still didn't know what to think at this point. What did he really want from Robin? Could he possibly, dare he say it, love him?
During his thoughts, Slade had already gotten in the hot shower. He shook his head hard at the thought of loving his ex-apprentice. Sure Robin was a good lay, but he wasn't relationship material. The thought of calling himself a boyfriend was absurd. Slade didn't hold hands, he didn't kiss a cheek just as a caring gesture, and he definitely didn't go on dates. He was a murderer and a cheat, making good people suffer because he was paid to do it. That was what he was and forever would be. Then why didn't Slade believe it?

Robin was grinning from ear-to-ear. After two and a half weeks of being in this hellish jungle, they were almost ready to go home. Edmund, Slade, Robin, and Samael were in front of the house with a lot of Edmund's stuff. The red sports car was idling next to them.
"I have located Teddy," Edmund said. "He's a few miles from where we left him when we rescued Robin. Slade, I need you to drive me to him so that he can follow you while I ride him."
Robin blinked a few times. How was Edmund supposed to sit on a T-Rex? Slade nodded. The two men got in the car and drove away. Robin sat down with Samael, petting his head.
"Don't worry Sam. That murdering T-Rex won't be coming with us. Slade and I have a plan to get the three of us out of here without Edmund and his stupid pet." Samael rubbed his head into Robin's palm, making him smile. "You'll like our time, Sam. And you'll have a friend named Silkie at the tower."
Robin continued to talk to Samael, explaining what was so great about the twenty-first century, while they waited. About forty minutes later and they felt the ground quake. Looking up, Robin saw the car being followed by Teddy. On the top of his head, holding onto one of its tall, thick spikes was Edmund. Standing up, Robin shielded Samael from view. Slade soon pulled up and got out, leaving the car on. Taking out a device from his pocket, Edmund pushed a button. Electricity sparked around Teddy's head and shoulders. It roared, taking a sudden step back. Edmund held on tight so that he didn't fall off. Taking the time machine remote out of his pocket, he threw it down to Slade, who caught it one handed.
"Alright, Robin, while Slade fixes the time and date on the time machine, I want you to get everything in the car, including Samael!" Edmund yelled down. "I have to stay on Teddy to keep control of him!" Nodding, Robin started getting the boxes and supplies into the trunk and back seat of the car. Slade managed to figure out how to reset the time and date during that whole time. He put it twenty minutes before the time they actually left Jump City and 2012. "Ready?"
Slade locked the time machine in place and then gave it to Robin. "Just push the red button on my signal," he said so only Robin could see and hear. Nodding, he sat in the front seat of the car while Slade loaded Samael in the back. He kept the door open as he turned to Edmund and Teddy. "Are you sure you have everything you want to take back?"
"I can't think of anything else, no! Are we ready to go to your time then?"
Robin pulled his legs into the car, set the remote on the stick shift console, and swallowed hard. This had better work… Slade put his hand on the back door. Samael had his head poked in between the front seats to look at Robin. He could feel the tension around him. He made a small whimper sound. Robin pet his head and whispered that it would be okay.
"Before we go, Edmund," Slade said loudly, "I have a question!"
"Yes?"
Robin grabbed the steering wheel and moved his foot to the gas pedal. It hovered over it, shaking slightly from anticipation. Slade smirked.
"Are you feeling lucky?"
Edmund looked astounded for a moment, wondering what any of this had to do with anything. "Wha-?" Before Edmund could register what was happening, Robin put his foot to the gas pedal. There was a screeching of tires as it stayed where it was. Slade practically threw himself into the back seat and then yanked the shift stick into drive. In just one second flat, the car lurched forward, leaving an indent in the ground from the tires. "HEY!"
Slade's door slammed shut on its own. Robin felt the car hit the hill slightly before it climbed towards the top. Pushing the button to start the electrical currents, Edmund made Teddy chase after them. With a very loud roar, the Tyrannosaurus Rex took a long stride in their direction. Once Slade and Robin reached the top of the hill before it leveled out, the car flew high into the air and then descended gradually for a few seconds. Robin braced himself as the front hit the ground, sending dirt and weeds through the air. It vibrated horribly because of how fast the car was going.
"I-I can't believe it worked!" he yelled in excitement and joy. "What a fucking idiot!"
"It's not time to celebrate just yet," Slade said, trying to shove unneeded stuff out the rolled down window. "We need to lose them first."
Not too far behind them was Teddy. He was pretty fast for a big dumb dinosaur. Edmund was pissed off like there was no tomorrow. He couldn't believe he had been so easily tricked. For a minute Robin kept going straight and picking up even more speed. The car bounced and shuddered as it hit the rocky ground.
"When do we hit the button?"
Slade grabbed the time machine and hovered his thumb over the button. "We need to get as far away from them as we can! Edmund said the currents from the machine can stretch up to eight hundred feet! They're still too close!"
"Okay!" Wanting to get a bit more distance, Robin looked around and found a slightly wide trail that could make it hard for Teddy to catch up. He quickly jerked the wheel to the right, forcing Slade and Samael to the other side of the back seat. "Sorry!"
Slade got back up and glared at him. "I knew I should have been the one to drive…"
Robin glanced back, his vision blurry since the car was bouncing so badly as they sped through the clearing. He could barely make out Teddy running as fast as he could to catch up to them. Trees were knocked around and sometimes tipped over as his giant body crashed into them. Looking back ahead, Robin noticed the path getting narrower. Soon, it got very dark and was getting hard to see.
"How are we doing?" he called back.
Slade looked behind him and noticed the tops of trees being shoved aside, but it was hard to see Teddy and Edmund. Even all the way from here, he could sense how pissed off the insane scientist was. It actually made Slade smirk.
"We're doing just fine," he said as he grabbed Samael and tried getting in the front seat.
Robin gripped the steering wheel tight, trying not to lose control. The car was jolting and was probably getting dented and scratched up. As Slade was halfway in the seat, the trees and plants were pushed tightly together and a tiny light was up ahead. The car went off a slight hill in the path, so they practically soared. It soon crashed back down and the wheel swerved slightly. Slade crashed into the door, hitting his head on the glass. Quickly getting into a good position, he grabbed the top of the steering wheel with his hand and helped Robin steady it.
"Be careful!"
Looking at him with his eyes closed, Robin grinned sheepishly and sweat dropped. "S-Sorry…" Looking back out the windshield, he saw the light getting bigger and bigger. He grinned. "I think we're reaching a clearing!"
Slade had the sinking feeling that it wasn't that. It actually could be- The car barreled towards the brightening white light. Robin was so excited now that they were so close to gaining lots of distance from Teddy that he hardly paid attention to the nose of the car coming out of the trees. His eyes suddenly widened in shock when he saw a clear blue sky and water. Gripping the wheel tight, Robin screamed as they sky rocketed off the edge of a cliff and straight for the ocean. Samael cowered under the dashboard when they began to plummet. Slade had his hands flat on the seat as he tried to stay in it. In retrospect, they probably should have been wearing seat belts.
After a few seconds, the nose tilted down and then it hit the water with a very loud splash. It started to go under and, with the windows in the back seat down, water poured in quickly. Robin's scream had died down and he was panting from the shock of the fall. Adrenaline coursed through his veins as they continued to sink.
"Holy…crap… That was fucking…awesome!"
Slade glanced in the back seat and saw the water filling the car. "It won't be awesome if we drown."
Robin looked back too, his eyes widening again. "Shit, shit, shit!"
"Stop swearing!"
Letting go of the wheel, Robin turned slightly to face Slade. "Then push the damn button!"
They glared at each other for a few seconds, forgetting for just a moment that water was reaching their shoulders. Samael was floating and trying to get himself onto the dashboard. He made a loud cry of despair at them. Remembering what they were supposed to be doing, Slade moved towards the passenger door and shoved it open. Robin grabbed Samael and held his breath before the water filled the car completely. They were trying to swim out of the car so that they didn't have to take it with them. Slade kicked himself around when he was out and saw Robin shove Samael out. He then jerked himself out of the car and kicked his feet to reach them. Looking down at his hand when they were ten feet from the sinking vehicle, Slade pushed the button.
Meanwhile, back on the island, Edmund forced Teddy to skid to a stop. They almost fell off the edge and into the water, where Edmund would surely die from the fall. He had seen the back of his shiny red car at the top of the water's surface for just a few seconds before it disappeared. In a rage, he started hitting and kicking Teddy's horns and the top of his head. The T-Rex felt him stamp his feet, making him angry. Teddy swiftly turned, jerking his tail around and knocking rocks off. Edmund suddenly lost his balance and crashed into a horn. Roaring, Teddy thrashed around, wanting to get whatever it was on his head off. He was about to take a step when something weird happened.
The island suddenly jolted and the ground shook violently. Being too close to the edge, Teddy lost his balance and started to fall over backwards. He roared loudly as his giant feet left the ground, causing a few pterodactyls to fly out of the tops of trees. Rolling onto his hands and knees, Edmund lifted his head and his eyes instantly widened. Wind rushed through his scraggly hair as he and Teddy fell towards the ocean. There was a ripple several feet away, indicating that Slade, Robin, Samael, and the car were going home to their time. Without having a horn to hold on to, Edmund started to flip and come off Teddy's head. He screamed as he plummeted towards the water.
Meanwhile, high above a beach, Slade, Robin, and Samael appeared, lots of water surrounding them. They fell towards the sand quickly. Grabbing Samael, Slade rolled into a protective ball and waited for the impact. Robin fell from a few feet away, blacking out as he crashed into the beach.

The wind blew harshly into a head of black hair. Lying on his stomach with his arms stretched out above his head, Robin was coming around. Clenching his eyes shut tight, he slowly opened them and then blinked. There was a lot of water around him, turning the golden sand brown. Taking a sharp inhale and holding it, he slowly rolled over and let it out. His arms lay straight out above his head. His eyes were closed as he tried to regain his breath. Robin soon felt something lick his right hand. His fingers twitched and then were licked again. Grumbling, he turned his head and slowly opened his eyes. Samael licked the palm of his hand before looking up at him.
"He's making sure you're alright." Lifting his head, Robin saw Slade resting against a tree. He was drenched from head-to-toe in ocean water. An awkward circle of damp sand lay around him. "Are you?"
Groaning, Robin closed his eyes and lowered his head back down. "I crashed a car that could go one hundred and seventy-five miles an hour into the ocean, after flying off a cliff, and survived." Turning his head and lifting his hand, Robin ran it over Samael's nose and in between his eyes. "I think I'll be alright."
Samael closed his eyes happily, pressing his head harder into Robin's hand. He smiled at him. Coughing and then clearing his throat, Slade reached into his belt and pulled out his slightly wet communicator. He turned it on and found the map tool. Pressing the button, a map appeared along with an orange dot. Slade enlarged the map and found where they were. They were currently on Isla Guadalupe, a tiny island off the coast of Mexico.
"Good, we're not far from home," Slade said, turning the communicator off and putting it back in his belt. "I have a small safe house nearby. If we leave now, we can get there before it gets too dark. Then we can return to Jump City in the morning."
Robin lowered his hand and then slowly sat up. Sand fell off his wet back. He shook his head, water and sand flying off. Slade stood up, placed his hands on the small of his back, and then tilted his body backwards, cracking his back. After picking up the time machine, he walked over to Robin and Samael and held his hand out. Lifting his own hand, Robin grabbed it and let Slade help him to his feet. Samael stepped up to the side of his leg and pressed his head against it. Robin looked down at him.
"You ready?" Samael rubbed his head against his leg, his eyes closed. "You're a good boy Samael." The baby dinosaur made his small, cute cry, turned, and then started to run. "Hey, wait up! You don't know where you're going silly!"
"He's heading in the right direction."
Placing his hand on his shoulder, Slade turned him around and pushed him gently forward. They then followed after Sam. For the next ten minutes, they walked away from the ocean in silence, looking for Slade's safe house. They soon walked through a thicket of tropical trees and vines. A small, metal cabin-like building appeared a few minutes later, hidden by tree branches, moss, and thick vines. Slade stepped up to the front door, which was covered in vines, and tested the hand device on the right side. Miraculously, it read his palm and granted access. The door slid open slowly, years of vines and rust making it stick. It hardly opened even halfway.
"How old is this place?" Robin asked, picking up Samael before he could walk away.
"About twelve years I think," Slade said, putting the remote in his belt and then working on pushing the door open more. It wasn't too hard. Once they could fit through, he pulled the time machine back out and they went inside. The door managed to close behind them. "It should be as clean as it was when I last stayed."
And it sure was. They had entered a large living room with a high ceiling. A short hall led into the kitchen on the left. Across from them was a hall going horizontally. Beyond that was a large bedroom with added bathroom. The cabin was dark. Robin put Samael down and allowed him to roam. Looking around, he sighed in content.
"I'm so glad to be back in this time."
Going into the living room, Slade set the time machine on the coffee table. "Same here." He turned to Robin, who was watching Samael explore the various objects and items in the room. "Would you like to freshen up and then relax?"
Looking at him, Robin smiled. "I thought you'd never ask."
Nodding, Slade walked towards the bedroom. "You can take a shower in the bedroom. I will see about getting Samael some food while we wait." Robin followed Slade into the room. Going to a dresser, he shifted through it. He pulled out a pair of black boxers and threw them to Robin. "There are towels in the closet. You can toss your wet clothes in here by the door. The shower is pretty spacious. The plumbing should work too."
Robin entered the bathroom, setting the boxers on the closed toilet. As he began to undress, Slade closed the door and walked away. He found Samael curled between the couch and coffee table. Deciding to let him rest after his little adventure, Slade left the cabin to gather food. For an hour Robin washed up in the shower and then relaxed, letting the hot water rain all over him. He felt more refreshed than he had in a while. Once fully clean, Robin turned off the shower and opened the door. He got out, grabbed his towel, and dried his body with it. He then used the toilet and pulled the boxers on. Once he was ready, Robin turned off the light and opened the door.
Samael was lying on the bed. Slade sat beside him, watching him eat the leafy greens he brought in from outside. Robin walked over to the side of the bed and ran his hand over his head. Samael was chowing down, leaves hanging out of his mouth. Robin chuckled.
"You sure were hungry."
Slade got off the bed. "I'm going to shower. You can scour the kitchen for something to eat. Despite being unused for seven years, the canned food will still be good."
"Okay."
Slade grabbed boxers and shorts from his dresser and then entered the bathroom. After making sure Samael would be alright alone, Robin left and went to the kitchen. He looked for anything edible. There were tons of soup cans and a few unopened bottles of Gatorade and bottles of water. Not actually that hungry, Robin went back to the bedroom and laid down with Samael, who had his eyes closed. His head was stretched out on the pillow in front of him. Yawning, Robin curled up on his side and closed his eyes. Half an hour later, Slade walked out of the bathroom and saw Robin and Samael on the bed. He smiled softly. Going to the bed, he carefully picked Samael up and laid him on the floor. He went to the closet and found extra bedding. After situating the baby to be comfortable, Slade turned off the light and went to the bed. He got on, lying on his back next to Robin. He stared up at the ceiling, thinking back on their journey back in time. The trip had been unintentional, full of complications and dangers, and one Slade would never take again.
Slade glanced at his companion. Robin looked very peaceful lying beside him. The trip had taken a lot out of him. Robin deserved a long break from crime and his energetic friends. Maybe Slade could convince him to have them stay for a few days? Well, it was better than commanding him to stay, like he was his apprentice again. That dream had long since been buried and Slade wasn't about to dig it back up.
You have a different dream now. This one might not come true either.
No, it had all been a fluke, brought out by Robin's raging hormones. He would rather slit his own wrists than be in any kind of relationship with Slade. That tore his heart into pieces for some reason. He didn't love anything or anyone, especially not Robin. It was just lust he supposed. But was that such a bad thing?
"You're thinking pretty hard, aren't you?"
Slade came out of his thoughts. Turning his head, he saw Robin staring at him with a blank look. "Yes, a bit."
"About what?"
Slade stared at him for a few seconds in silence. "Thinking about you and me."
Robin reverted his gaze. "Oh. I see." Slade's eyes closed a bit. There was a long pause. "It's getting more complicated."
Slade turned his gaze back to the ceiling. "The longer we stay together, then, yes, it is getting more complicated."
Robin's eyes moved back and forth a few times before he rolled over onto his back and stared up at the ceiling. He rested his left hand on his chest, the other behind his head.
"What do you suggest we do about it?"
Slade thought about it for a few seconds. He slowly turned his head to look at him again. Robin turned his head to look at him too. "Let it get more complicated."
Robin blinked a few times. Taking his hand out from behind his head, he placed it to Slade's forehead. "Are you sick?"
Slade snorted softly at the silly question. Grabbing his hand, he pulled it away and then maneuvered onto his side to look at him fully. Slade held his hand down by the side of his head. Robin swallowed.
"No, I'm just madly filled with lust for you."
Robin was silent for a moment. "We should probably fix that."
They stared at each other silently for a long time. Lowering his hand from his chest, Robin started to sit up. Slade let go of his other hand, rolled over, and then backed up towards the wall, the upper part of his back resting against it. Robin removed his boxers, throwing them to the floor. Slade removed his shorts and boxers as well and waited for him to make the next move. Robin moved closer to him, aligning his rear next to his crotch. Pushing his hands into the bed, he lifted himself up and moved over top of him. Robin spread his own cheeks with his hands and moved back. Grabbing his hips, Slade helped him onto his slowly forming erection. They were almost ready to go.
Grabbing Slade's left hand, Robin lifted it to his chest and placed his palm over his breast. Knowing what he wanted him to do, Slade gripped his pink nipple with his thumb and pointer finger and pinched it. Robin placed his other hand to the left edge of his stomach, just above his hip bone, and then turned his waist and legs a few inches to the right. Inhaling deeply, Robin bent his knees and used his feet to help lift his ass halfway off Slade's penis. He dropped back down and repeated the process. While he did that, Slade gripped his side firmly and watched him. He pinched and rolled the bud in his fingers. Robin's pace quickened, as did his breathing. It grew louder and he had to open his mouth to get rid of the suffocating feeling. He released a short cry when Slade bucked his hips to join his drops. He soon began to pant and moan when his prostate was hit.
Grabbing his arm, Slade placed it around the back of his neck. Robin gripped the hair on the back of his head. Closing his eyes, he used his other hand to grip his penis and move it up and down. Robin tilted his head back and moaned loudly. Slade was licking and sucking on his left breast while he tweaked the other one. He breathed hot air on his skin, making him sweat. Robin placed the side of his face against the top of his head, panting and moaning loudly. Their bodies were moving in perfect sync.
"S-Slade, wh-when you c-cum, don't…d-don't stop…" Robin said, almost breathlessly. "Ah, I d-don't want you to s-stop…" Jerking his head back around, Robin cried out. Slade licked his nipple, which he had bitten. Robin moaned. "Ah, a-again." Slade bit his nipple a little harder and then began to suck on his breast. Robin's jerking hand moved faster on his shaft as pre-cum started bursting out in hot streams. His grip on Slade's hair tightened. "A-Ah, S-Slade…!"
Robin cried out when Slade finished his orgasm. He felt the delicious, hot streams burst deep inside of him. Lowering his hands, Slade placed them on his inner thighs and spread his legs out to the sides. Robin leaned all the way back and lowered his arms, his hands resting on Slade's, stronger, muscled ones. Slade continued to thrust upward, faster and harder. Robin moaned with each hit. Slade licked the side of his neck, trailing up to speak huskily in his ear.
"I n-now know that I n-need you. G-Go back to your f-friends, but know th-that I want you as…m-mine. I w-want you to say it. Scream it out to m-me." Robin was so out of breath that he didn't know if he could. Did he even want to? "S-Say what I want so b-badly to hear."
Robin thought back to their long journey together. They had been through so much in just a few weeks. Slade had helped him with his hormonal problems, had given him the ride of his life, and had saved him. Robin had to pay him back for everything he had done for him somehow. Was he just going to pretend that nothing had happened between them and move on? Or was he going to give Slade the one thing he always wanted?
"I…I-I…" Robin could feel Slade reaching his second orgasm. "I-I am y-yours…m-master…"
"S-Scream it…"
"M-Master I'm yours."
"Louder."
Slade hit Robin's prostate.
"Master I'm y-yours!"
"A-Again…"
"M-Master I'm forever yours! AAAAAH!"
Slade fell back heavily, relaxing after he came. Robin's arms dropped in exhaustion. He was panting loud and hard, his heart beating so fast that he heard it in his ears. Slade's hands relaxed their grip and they slid along Robin's thighs gently. His legs fell around Slade's, the pain in his tight muscles slipping away. When their breaths were back to normal, they lay there in silence for a long time. Eyes drooping, Robin saw his world darken around him.

Robin felt the warmest he had ever been in three weeks. He was halfway between awake and asleep. His arms were tucked under a pillow as he lay on his stomach. A light gray, satin sheet covered up to his shoulder blades. It traced the contours of his body, showing off every detailed muscle. His head was turned to the side. He breathed softly through his partly open mouth. When he felt the bed shift, his eyes slowly fluttered open. Samael had his head craned down in order to see his tired face. Clenching his eyes shut when he yawned, Robin slowly pushed himself up sideways with his elbow. He smiled at the baby Apatosaurus.
"Morning Samael." The baby made his tiny, happy cry and then head butted Robin's chest gently. He fell over sideways, landing on his back. The sheet tangled around his legs and waist. Samael started to lick his face, making him have to shut his eyes. "H-Hey!" Robin started to laugh and splutter as Samael continued attacking him. His head suddenly jerked and he spit in the baby's face. "Ew, yuck! Not in my mouth!"
Slade stepped through the door from the living room hall. "What's in your mouth?"
Robin scrambled to sit up, spitting and coughing. "Samael put his tongue in my mouth." He wiped his tongue with his fingertips. "Tasted like dirt."
Slade chuckled as he practically crawled onto the bed. Samael was rolling around on it, liking the soft texture of the sheets. Robin rubbed his tough tummy for a few seconds, patted it gently, and then rubbed it again. Slade was sitting down by his legs. He had his body propped up with his right hand. With the other, he softly caressed Robin's sheet-covered leg and knee.
"I went into the small town a few miles from here for breakfast food. It's waiting for you."
Robin patted Samael's side before looking at him. "Then are we going home?"
Slade looked up at his curious face. "I was hoping we could stay here for a few days."
"Why?" Robin asked. Slade just stared. "I've been homesick for weeks. Yeah it's only the next day from the first day we actually left, but it still feels like a long time."
Slade looked back at his leg. He helped untangle the sheet. "I just want you to relax from fighting crime and your friends for a few days after all we've been through, that's all."
Robin smiled softly at him. "Heh, that's nice of you." He pulled his legs towards him when they were free. "Okay, if you really insist."
Slade moved closer to him until they were almost face-to-face. "Oh, I do." Turning his head, Slade kissed him gently. Robin kissed back. They held it for a few seconds before parting with a quiet smack. Slade then licked his lips. "Yes, Samael's tongue tastes like dirt." Tilting his body back a bit, Robin laughed. Slade got off the bed and headed for the door. "Come on. Your food is getting cold."
"Coming." Robin slowly got out of bed. He stretched and yawned before running his hand through his hair. Grabbing his boxers, he slipped them on, used the bathroom and washed his hands, and then walked out of the bedroom. "Come on Sam."
Samael's head jerked up and he craned it around. He saw Robin walking away. Rolling over quickly, he ran after him. They entered the kitchen. Slade took a plate out of the microwave and set it at the table. Robin sat down and was glad to see normal breakfast food for once. Slade chuckled as he started scarfing down his scrambled eggs.
"Yes, they are real chicken eggs."
"Fank you!"
Slade shook his head in amusement. He sat down and watched him eat. Samael lifted his front legs, placing them next to Slade's leg. They slipped and fell.
"Raah!"
Glancing down, Slade lowered his hand and started petting him. Samael closed his eyes and rubbed the palm of his hand with the top of his head. Robin finally slowed down his eating after finishing his eggs. He ate his jellied toast and then his strips of bacon. When the plate was empty except for crumbs, Robin watched Samael lick Slade's fingers. He was quiet for a few seconds.
"So, about last night." Slade glanced up at him. "When you meant you wanted me as yours, does that mean I could only want you in a sexual relationship? Or just yours in general?"
Slade pulled his hand away after Samael walked around to Robin's chair. He tried to get onto his lap, but fell. Robin helped him up when he tried again. Slade turned to fully face him.
"Well, it isn't like we're in love. All it is is lust for each other. You can love whoever you want."
"Well, what if I wanted to have sex with the person I loved?" Robin asked, gripping Samael around his legs so that he wouldn't fall or wobble. "Would you stop it from happening?"
"Probably not," Slade said. "Though I guess it all depends. Do you want sex with someone you love?"
Robin smiled nervously. "I thought about it. We're old enough."
"And who is we?"
Robin blushed a deep shade of red. He looked at Samael, looking nervous. "I'm not telling you."
Slade smirked. "If you belong to me, then you need to reveal your secrets. But if you tell me you look at gay porno magazines, this relationship is over quite indefinitely."
Looking up, Robin chortled lightly at his little joke. "No, I don't look at porn. Well, maybe I accidentally found one of Batman's Playboy magazines once when I was thirteen. I got in big trouble for that one."
"Too bad I wasn't there to see him or Alfred spank you," Slade said. Robin snorted behind a playful glare. "Anyway, who do you love? And be honest."
Robin rubbed the back of his head, smiling sheepishly. "Like you don't already know."
"Hard to tell. You look at Starfire and Raven the same way at times."
Robin snorted. "Since when have I looked at Raven funny?"
"Oh I vaguely remember you swinging in to catch her on her birthday to save her. I saw the look on your face."
"She was falling from the top of a skyscraper! Of course I was going to save her!"
"At the library you held her hands while you comforted her," Slade added. Robin cleared his throat, not sure what to say. Slade smirked. "Now who is it? Raven or Starfire?"
Robin tilted his head back for a few seconds, sighing heavily. "Hokay! It's Johnny Rancid. I really want to do him."
Slade let out a soft, short laugh. "You little liar."
Robin chuckled. "Okay, fine. I'll stop beating around the bush. I want to have sex and make babies with Starfire. You happy now?"
"Yes, very." Robin smiled at him. "So you want a family with your best friend?" Robin nodded. "Possibly get married?"
"Yes, definitely."
"Well, then it better be an open marriage," Slade said, standing. Robin made Samael land on the floor before pushing his chair back and leaning backwards. His arms were on the arm rests. Slade put most of his weight on his right foot as he hovered over him, gently holding his hands down. "If you're willing to."
Robin hummed softly in thought. "I'm not sure how well that would go for the others."
"They wouldn't approve?"
"Probably not. Well, most likely not."
Slade hummed. "That is a problem."
Robin looked at his thighs. "I'm not sure I can keep secrets from them anymore. Especially not after the first time. They hated me for weeks after that." Robin looked up at him. "I don't think I can keep the things we did out of the story when I tell them where we went."
Slade stared deeply into Robin's eyes, seeing the tiny battle raging inside of him. Letting go of his wrists, he stepped back. "I won't hold you back if you want to tell them the whole truth. I don't think they would judge you too harshly knowing the facts. But it's ultimately your decision, not mine."
Robin nodded. "We'll see." Slade picked up Robin's plate and went to wash it. Robin stood up and pushed his chair in. "So what are we going to do now?"
Slade dried his plate and fork and put them away before turning to him. "You decide if we stay for a few days or go."
Robin thought about it long and hard. The thought of relaxing for a few days was tempting, but he was missing his friends terribly. They had to be worried about him by now. He smiled weakly at Slade.
"I'd like to go home."

The jet ride lasted two hours. Samael didn't like flying. Robin was dressed in clean clothes. They had gone to town to get them and jet fuel. Titans Tower was looming into view. Taking out his communicator, Slade turned off the alarm for the roof and then buckled his seat belt. Robin did the same. He held Samael on his lap tightly so he didn't fall. Within minutes, they descended onto the landing circle in the middle of the roof. Once they were entirely still, Slade turned off the engine and removed his seat belt. They sat there for a few minutes in silence. He glanced at Robin, who carefully lowered Samael to the floor.
"Do you want me to go in?"
Robin looked at the roof access door. Samael was trying to look out the windshield to see his new surroundings, but with no such luck. "It will be easier for me to explain if you do," he said softly.
"Alright."
Slade started to rise. Robin unbuckled his seat belt and stood up. Moving Samael towards the back of the jet, he and Slade walked towards the back. The villain opened it. The ramp lowered, revealing the roof. They walked out and headed for the door. It slid open after Robin typed in the code. They walked onto the elevator. Turning to the buttons, he pushed the Main Room button. The door closed and started to lower. Within seconds it stopped and the doors opened.
The main room was very busy. Cyborg was at the computer, typing at the keyboard. Raven was meditating intently. Beast Boy was on the phone, talking frantically. Starfire was talking into her communicator, wishing for Robin to respond. No one noticed them, even as they entered the room.
"Well check again dude!" Beast Boy yelled into the phone.
"I still can't find his signal," Cyborg said.
"Robin, please respond. I do not wish for you to be hurt."
Raven had stopped meditating long ago. Robin grinned nervously at her when she quirked an eyebrow at the strange trio. Turning to the others a few seconds later, she darkened Cyborg's screen and took the phone and communicator from Starfire and Beast Boy's hands. They all looked at her.
"I can't see the screen, Raven."
"Yeah, and the guy is about to answer my question," Beast Boy said, annoyed.
Starfire wasn't looking at Raven. Her green eyes were wide as she stared at Robin. He smiled at her.
"Robin!" Starfire quickly flew towards him and hugged him to the point of his head inflating and turning blue. He almost fell over backwards from her attack. "I knew we would find you!"
"Star, let him breathe," Raven said. Starfire ended the hug and stepped back. "Mind telling us why Slade is with you and- Is that a dinosaur behind you?"
Robin chuckled. "I have a lot to explain."
"Well duh!" Beast Boy said. "You were gone almost twenty-four hours. Then you show up with Slade, dressed casually, and you have a baby dinosaur with you," he added, repeating everything Raven just said.
Raven shot him a glare. "Let Robin explain." She turned to him. "Go ahead."
Robin nodded. "It would probably be best if you sat down. There are a few…personal events that you shouldn't be standing for."
Everyone but Slade retired to the couch. Starfire, Raven, Beast Boy, and Cyborg sat down while Robin stood in front of them. Samael stayed behind him, acting shy around so many strange-looking people. Taking a deep breath, Robin began to tell his story, starting from the very beginning at the science facility. It took almost an hour to explain it all. The Titans all looked stunned, especially since he didn't leave anything out. Starfire and Beast Boy kept trying to interrupt a few times, but Raven had shot each of them a warning glare to be quiet. When he was done, silence filled the tower.
"Please say something. Anything."
The Titans were very stunned. Raven was the first to recover and speak. "What happens now?"
Robin shrugged. "I don't know."
His friends looked at each other briefly before looking back at him. Raven stood up a few seconds later.
"We understand why you did the things you did with Slade. You were the only two for company and, with your hormones running strongly, there's not much you can do about it. I can't ever forgive him for the past, but, if he's willing to change, then we will show him respect. Right?"
Raven looked at everyone when she said this. Slade was leaning against the wall that separated the kitchen and living room. His arms were folded and his eyes were closed as he listened.
"I do not believe in the holding of grudges, so I am respectful," Starfire said with a smile.
"Yeah man, same here," Cyborg said with a wink.
Beast Boy took a while to respond. "I can't forgive him either for what he did to Terra and Raven, but if he was nice to you the whole time you were gone, then I will be forgiving. I mean, he did save your life from tar pits."
"I also respect him for helping you," Raven said. "You wouldn't be here if it wasn't for him."
Robin looked at every Titan in turn. He smiled softly at all of them. "Thanks guys. That means a lot."
There was a short pause. Slade opened his eyes and looked at them. "This is not like me, but I apologize for the past." Everyone looked at him, almost forgetting that he was there. "I'm sorry I pitted Robin against all of you, held your lives in my hands, turned Terra towards hatred and ordered her to kill you, and helped Trigon take over the world. As for the future, I will leave for a while and let everything return to normal. I can't guarantee or promise that I won't commit any crimes while I'm away, but I will try my best. All I ask is that if and when I return, you will still respect me. You can continue to hate me for the things I did, but don't let it effect anything Robin and I do in the future. I don't want you treating him any differently either. As far as I'm concerned, he is still the same Robin that you've always known. Our trip back in time didn't change any of that. We may have done some unspeakable things, but he hasn't judged me on them. I hope you do the same, for Robin's sake."
The room became eerily quiet. Robin was smiling at Slade, feeling the utmost respect for him. His words had meant a lot to him.
"Slade?" The villain looked at him. Robin gave a soft nod. "Thank you."
Slade nodded before pushing away from the wall. "I will be leaving now. I might come back to Jump City someday to check up on you."
"I'll hold you to it." Nodding one last time, Slade returned to the elevator and left. After a few seconds, Robin turned to his friends and grinned nervously. "Okay! Who wants pizza?"
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