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Is this real?	By : evilchild Category: DC Verse Cartoons - Teen Titans > Slash - Male/Male > Robin/Slade Views: 9503 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: 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.

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Evilchild here with the next chapter! I’ve decided to… continue this fic because I want to know how it turns out as well. I think I’m doing well so far but this is only the second chapter so who knows! If you read the first chapter than you know what it, or will eventually, contains. And if you’re are reading the second chapter than you don’t mind this type of fic! I’m glad you like it!!!

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A/N: **…** denotes a dream sequence taking place, *…* means thought, and ~*~*~ means scene change

Disclaimer: see last chapter

Now on with the fic!

**“Robin, well done. You are becoming more like me ever.”
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“I will never be like you, Slade.” Robin said with venom in his voice.
*That’s me. And Slade. So this is a dream? No, I remember this. It happened after my first mission for Slade.*
“Is that so? But you cannot deny the rush you feel when you are on a mission. Can you? The thrill of the hunt, the overwhelming feeling you get when you have your prey right where you want them and they are powerless to stop you…” While saying this, Slade had been slowly making his way over to Robin and was standing face to face with him, their noses almost touching. Slade cupped his face in his much larger hand and rubbed his thumb across a soft, smooth cheek.
Robin shivered and moved away from him. “That’s not true.” he yelled at him.
“You keep believing that lie but deep down you know it’s true.” Slade turned away. “Come, Robin, you must be hungry.”
“I want nothing from you.”
“Maybe you should start listening to me more or do you want your friends to suffer for your disobedience?”
“Fine.” he said through gritted teeth.
“Good boy.” Robin followed Slade to the dining area and sat in a chair.
“Do take your mask off Robin. It’s not fit for the dinner table.”
“No.” he said in a huff. He knew Slade was going to get him to take it off whether or not he wanted to.
“Would it help if I took mine off?”
Robin looked up sharply and his eyes grew wide as Slade took off his mask. Robin was amazed to see the fbehibehind it. Slade had a beautiful face, not something Robin expected to see.
*I remember he showed me his face but I can’t remember what he looked like. All I remember is that he surprised me and he was not ugly at all.*
“Now… Robin it’s your turn.”
Robin turned his face away. “I never agreed to this.” he said softly.
“No but do you have a choice is the question?”
Robin growled then sighed dejectedly. He slowly took off his mask and laid it on the table. “Face me Robin.” Robin turned to face him again and turned bright, baby blue eyes on Slade.
“Happy?”
There was a lecherous gleam in his eye as he smiled. “Very.”
Robin just turned back around and sighed. As long as Slade held his friends lives in his hands, he had to do what ever he wanted him to do. “Can we eat now?”
“Of course.” Slade sat in front of Robin and waited for the food to be brought out. They ate in silence, Robin ate with his head down and Slade openly watched him.
“Can you stop looking at me? It’s quite unnerving.”
“Why? Is there a law against looking at someone? Especially someone as beautiful as you, my dear Robin?”
“No, but there should be.” he grumbled and gulped down the last of his glass of water to wash down the food.
At the end of dinner, he started to feel a little warm so he asked for another glass.
Slade smirked as he saw Robin‘s cheeks were tinged a pink color. “Robin… you look a little flushed. Is there something wrong?”
“Why is it so hot now? Did you turn up the heat?” he asked as he fanned himself.
“No. The temperature is as it’s always been.” Slade got up and walked over to Robin who was currently trying to get out of his clothing to cool down. “Maybe I could help you Robin.” Slade said as he whisked Robin away to his bedroom…**

Robin shot up in his bed and made a mad dash for the bathroom. He came back and threw himself on the bed and nuzzled his pillow. He saw the time on his clock said 5:30 a.m. Robin sighed and thought back to that dream or memory to be more precise. Why had he dreamed that? Did it mean something? Or was it, like everyone else says, just a dream? When he thought about it… he couldn’t remember what happened after that. Maybe he fainted from heat exhaustion and Slade put him to bed... Highly unlikely. Slade probably molested him in his sleep and put back on his clothes as to not arouse suspicion. He didn’t feel like someone had raped him in his sleep. Nothing felt wrong when he woke up the next day. He just felt well rested. That sleep was the best sleep he had ever ha awh awhile. And he slept like that every night he was with Slade. He never took much notice to it until now. Slade did something to him but he didn’t know what yet. Robin sighed again as he felt the sleep overcome him again, another dream already in the making.

**S too took the heated boy to his sleeping quarters and laid him down on the bed. Robin moaned softly as the covers caressed his skin; he had already taken off his shirt in the dining room. Slade looked into Robin’s blue eyes. They were clouded with lust as he breathe through his mouth. “Are you all right, Robin?”
His eyes focused on his face and he closed his eyes as he moaned out. “It’s… so… hot…so… hot… please…”
“Please what?”
“Make it stop… too… hot…” he said breathlessly.
“Do you really want me to help you? I can stop the heat…”
“Yes… please…” Slade kissed Robin’s soft, full, pouty lips. Robin sighed and wrapped his arms around his neck. Robin kissed back fiercely, startling Slade a bit. Slade pulled back and kissed Robin’s neck. “Slade… you’re… making it… worse…”
“Give it time. I promise that you’ll feel better later.” Slade ran his fingers down Robin’s chest and watched as little dusky, pink nipples budded from his ministrations. Robin moaned softly as he felt Slade tongue his nipples and suck them harshly. Robin arched up into his mouth and moaned loudly.
“Slade!” he moaned out in pleasure when Slade fucked his navel with his tongue.
“That’s right, my little Robin, say my name as you scream out in pleasure.” Slade licked up and down his sweaty chest. As he did that, he slowly took off Robin’s pants and threw them away. Robin took little notice to this and just opened his legs wider so Slade could have more room. “You naughty little boy. Want me to take you? Is that why you are so wanton beneath me?”
“Yesss…Please Slade… I want you…” Slade stroRobiRobin’s hard sex as he began to prepare Robin’s entrance. Some time ago, while he was playing with Robin‘s nipples, Slade had slicked up his fingers and was now rubbing around the taut flesh. When he felt it loosen a bit, he slid the tip of one finger into him.

Robin gasped softly as he felt something penetrate his body. “Slade…What are…”
“Shhh… I’m just trying to make you feel better.” Slade pushed his finger in deeper and felt Robin clamp down around him. He kissed his inner thigh then licked the soft flesh and felt him relax a bit. “That’s it Robin. Just let it happen.” He pushed his finger in as far as it would go and crooked his finger. He smirked when he got the desired response out of Robin. Robin cried out in pleasure and arched his back. He whimpered when Slade did it again and he twitched violently around his finger. “How do you feel now Robin?”
“Ahh… so… good…”
“You’re not too hot anymore are you?”
“Uhnn…” R jus just shook his head and moaned.
Slade laughed to himself and asked the question again. “Please…” He grinned and let Robin get away with not answering his question this time. Slade pulled out his finger and pushed two back in and pulled them apart. Robin’s entrance tried to close but couldn’t and just adjusted to the intrusion instead.
“Good boy, Robin. I think you’re ready but just to make sure, I’m going to see how you handle three fingers.” He pushed three fingers into him and pullhem hem apart. Robin gasped and pushed down on those thrusting fingers. His hips began to move on their own accord as he moaned onlyonly.
“More… please…”
“I see you are ready, my little Robin.” Slade quickly took off his clothes and oiled up his drooling sex and placed it in front of Robin’s little, starburst opening. He circled around his entrance before slowly entering him. He only pushed the head inside and ped,ped, waiting to see what Robin’s reaction to him would be.
Robin hissed softly and began to push against Slade, engulfing more of Slade‘s cock in his body. “Need… more… please…”
“Since you asked so nicely I think I will reward you by giving you what you asked for.” Slade pushed in slowly, Robin making little mewling noises and whimpers as he pushed in, and stopped once he was all the way in, allowing Robin to adjust to him. Slade kissed him as to distract him away from the pain he must be feeling. He pulled away and kissed his sweaty neck. “Does it hurt Robin?” he asked softly.
“A… a little…”
“Do you want me to stop?” he smirked when he saw Robin’s eyes snap open and shake his head.
“NO!”
Slade did an experimental thrust and was pleased to see him tip his back and moan softly as he clamped down around him in pleasure.

Pleasure ran through Robin’s body when Slade pulled back and pushed back in and he wanted him to do it again.
“Does it still hurt?”
Robin shook his head in the negative again and moaned when Slade rolled his hips around, causing his sex to brush against Robin’s prostate. Robin let out a surprised gasp when Slade moved again and pressed against something inside of him. “Please… move…”
“You want me to move… away?”
Slade began pulling away from Robin’s body and saw the shocked look he gave him. Robin pulled Slade back down into a kiss and began to thrust against Slade’s pelvis. “No… move… inside me…”
“Oh. Then why didn’t you say so?” Robin whined in annoyance at the question. Slade pulled out till only his tip was still inside and slammed back in, tearing a cry from Robin’s lips. Slade pounded into Robin relentlessly and Robin cried and moaned beneath him.
After awhile, Robin felt something inside of him that wanted to get out and the pressure grew each time Slade drove into his body. “Ahh… Slade…”
Slade nibbled on his ear and flicked the lobe with his tongue. “Yes, Robin?”
“I… there’s something… uhnn… inside of me… ahh!… that wants to get out…” he said between moans.
“Really? Well, let me help it get out.” Slade reached for Robin’s neglected sex and stroked him hard and fast to match his thrusts. Slade felt Robin spasm crazily around him and he gasped.
Robin tensed and held on to Slade tightly as his vision exploded in a flash of bright, white light. Slade grinned to himself as Robin came in his hands. Slade buried his face in his neck and groaned as he filled his smaller body with his seed, since it seemed content on milking every single drop out of him. He sighed and kissed Robin’s neck as Robin breathe harshly. Slade stayed inside of Robin until their bodies calmed down then pulled out slowly; Robin moaning softly at the lost. Robin turned to snuggle up against Slade’s body and promptly fell asleep…**

Robin woke up with a start and sat up. “Why the hell did I dream of Slade like that?!” He moved a bit and noticed that his pants were soaked with his sperm. “I had an orgasm in my sleep?” He laughed to himself. “My first orgasm and it’s in my sleep. I wasn’t even awake to enjoy it.” He walked to his bathroom and cleaned himself. He walked back into his room and looked at the clock. It was seven in the morning. Right about the time he got up any way. He sat on his bed and thought about why he would dream of Slade of all people.
“That dream took place right after I had dinner with Slade that first night I was with him. But that can’t be a memory because I don’t remember sleeping with him. I’m quite sure I wouldn’t forget something like that.” A blush formed on Robin’s cheeks when he remembered what he and Slade did in his dream. The dream was quite arousing when he thought about it. His dream self seemed to be having a good time. He shook himself out that thought frame. “It was just a dream. Nothing more.” he reasoned with himself and went out to face the day. “Just a dream.” Or at least… he hoped it was just a dream.

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*Soon Robin. I will have you in my grasp again. And then together we will rule this city and there will be no one to stop us.* Slade waited in the darkness, thinking of the perfect time to strike. He watched Robie lae last time before putting his plan into action. *We may be seeing each other sooner than you think, my little Robin.*

Tbc

There goes the second chapter! This fic is going better than I thought! Can anyone guess what Slade did to Robin (if you haven’t already guessed. It’s quite obvious what he did to him) and how he did it? It will be revealed later in the story. The next chapter is being written as you read this so it’ll be up soon!
Until then, R&R!
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