Lost | By : UncleBert9731 Category: DC Verse Cartoons - Teen Titans > Slash - Male/Male > Robin/Slade Views: 4834 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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I don't know if I have to do a disclaimer for each chapter... but just in case...
DISCLAIMER!!! I don't own anything of the teen titans and am not getting anything for this... except the writing exerience :p ....
short chapter, sorry guys!
Chapter 3:
Robin stood there looking up into the dry night sky. The moonless night staring back at him. His witness. He feared Slade. He hated him. He didn’t dare think it possible to love him. It had crossed his mind though, but what did he want besides sex. He did love the feel of it, but he needed more. Kicking a nearby box, he paced the alley for a moment, still hot from the action he had gotten. Running his fingers over his neck, he tried to find the hickey that marked him as Red X’s property. He hadn’t even try to find the hickey he marked Red X with.
At that moment Beastboy burst through the back door, smoke and music pouring through thick into the alley. The lights from within the club swirling thought the smoke. “Robin! My god man! Cyborg got two girls to take their shirts off! But he won’t let me near them! You gotta help me out dude!” Robin stood there staring at him, having not heard what Beastboy had said. Still contemplating on whether or not he should visit Slade. “YO! Robin! Come on man! Help me out!”
Turning away from Beastboy he readjusted his belt, looking out from the alley into the street. “Deal with it…”
“What? Dude! What’s your problem?!” Beastboy called after him as he took off running, leaving the alley behind him.
It was a further distance from the club to Slade’s layer, than it was from Titan tower. But he didn’t seem to notice. The new moon had begun, shining little light with it’s barely visible crescent body across the valley. Shadows around him continued to play tricks but he paid them no attention. His mind continued to flash back to the incident in the alley with Red X. his vision became distant and his skin burned from the memories of being touched, he needed to be touched again. Slade’s layer met his view with as much enormity as usual. Towering on the edge of a cliff with a fifty foot drop on the other side, the pale crescent moon appeared over the top of Slade’s layer.
Robin ran up to the door of the building completely disregarding the bell panel and pounding his fists upon the heavy steel door called out, “SLADE! The door almost immediately opened, startling Robin causing him to freeze. He didn’t really know what he was going to do. He knew the question on his mind, but not how to present it.
Entering slowly as usual he made his way toward the stairs, the heavy door closing behind him. Making his way down the stairs he looked all around trying to locate Slade. The sudden bursts of steam continued around him, making him turn every which way. He hit the lower level stepping into the light over head. A bang sounded behind him and he spun around to find no presence other than his own. Turning again he found himself face to face with that wall that haunted his dreams.
“You’ve returned. Rather sooner than I had expected.” Slade stepped closer to Robin placing his hand under his chin. Lifting Robin’s head he raised his hand to the mask that separated him from the truth.
“Wait…” Robin Grabbed Slade’s hand. A mistake he recognized too late. Slade reached his other hand behind Robin pulling him against his body, but froze suddenly. Lifting robin’s head uncomfortably higher, he pulled down the neck of Robin’s outfit. Robin suddenly realized what Slade had discovered, and feeling an enormous hand wrap around his neck he was lifted from the floor.
Robin lost all the breath in his lungs when Slade slammed him up against the wall. “Slade!” Robin tried to breath out through the tiny pathway left. He coughed and gasped but nothing would come in or out. “Wait!” his voice squeaked and was otherwise inaudible.
“WHO WAS IT?!” Slade breathed hot breath across his face, tightening his grip. Robin kicked at him furiously, squirming, trying to hold onto his arm for elevation, but Slade’s grip would allow for no air flow. Robin continued to gasp with no success.
“What did she do?!” Robin opened his eyes which began to water looking at Slade, he loosened his grip allowing Robin to talk. “Or was it he?!” Robin took a deep gasp of air, looking away from Slade.
“Did he touch you?” Slade leaned against Robin pushing his hardened member into Robin’s thigh. Robin froze suddenly at the feel of it, closing his eyes again. “did he tease you?” running his finger up Robin’s leg feeling him twitch slightly. “Did he kiss you?” Robin looked at Slade in response.
That was it.
He waited for Slade to make a move. The two remained against the wall motionless. Robin began to grow dizzy, what little air he was able to gain wasn’t enough.
Slade stood there not sure of what to do. Growing frustrated he took Robin in his arms and took off down the hall. Hitting the wall with his elbow he triggered a button and a door next to them slid open.
This room was dark and empty but for a sky light and a bed in the corner. Robin gasped for air still as he was taken into the room and thrown onto the bed. He lay there in the position in which he landed, gasping for air still, and slowly turned his head to see Slade, quickly removing his clothes. He approached Robin who was still dizzy, and grabbed his cape pulling him up off the bed.
“Slade…” Robin tried to get away but Slade pulled Robin’s suit off with ease ripping the flexible fabric from his enemy. “Please… I don’t” Robin tried to push him away only to have his arms pinned above his head. Slade’s dark unmasked face was above him, inches from his.
Robin stared up at it frozen again, waiting. Slade looked at him, trapped once again. Robin relaxed still looking at him. Leaning up to Slade he seized the older man’s lips and kissed him almost pushing his need to the edge.
The contact between their lips made Robin want to scream. But Slade pulled back releasing his hands. He sat there straddling Robin for a moment, then he grabbed Robin again and flipping him over grabbed hold of his ass “Slade PLEASE!” finding what he could for lube Slade forced his way in, sending a jolt of pain up Robin’s spine, “AH!” Robin grabbed the head board of the bed trying to pull himself away but Slade grabbed hold of his hair pulling him back until his neck felt it would break. Robin coughed as he gasped ruggedly, reaching for Slade’s grip. His nails digging deep into Robin’s lower back, the lack of gentleness paralyzing the surface of his body.
Still weak from his dizzy state he soon gave up, falling out of mind and body completely. Slade had noticed Robin’s surrender and leaned down to him, “Are you thinking of him?” he spat in Robin’s ear who didn’t respond. He only lay there allowing Slade to steal from him what only fueled his hatred.
He couldn’t remember ever feeling so numb to something so extreme. Falling to the back of his mind, his vision became clouded and distant the scene in front of him slowed to a dying pulse, the sound around him faded, he could barely here Slade’s grunts and moans. Robin’s breathing had become louder in his head, his breaths echoed within his consciousness like an empty void.
It was only then he became aware of his own moans and cries. He felt Slade’s hand run over his shoulder and around his neck, it brushed the sensitive mark Keidan had left earlier. He noticed how sensitive his skin was at the moment. A trail of tiny needle pricks followed Slade’s touch. Drips of sweat ran down over his sides, he couldn’t tell if they were his or Slade’s, but he could be sure that the blood was his.
He suddenly felt a pressure building up on the back of his neck. His hearing began to return to him, still a little distant, but he could hear Slade behind him. Right behind him. He turned his head slightly seeing out of the corner of his eye Slade’s figure leaning down over him, his efforts had lost their violence and he slowly slid in and out of Robin, which had an almost instant affect. Robin arched his back raising his head and neck into Slade’s mouth as he marked him.
Robin held onto the arm that wrapped around him loosely. He joined Slade in the rhythm he had created allowing it to caress him, to hit deep within him. The white flashes returned to him and almost instantly he felt himself hardening. His breathing became unsteady again and he moaned when Slade tightened his grip around his shoulders. Gasping a bit louder Robin bucked back into Slade allowing a higher moan to escape him as he felt Slade meet him slowly. Continuing to buck back he felt Slade sit up right again for a better purchase against Robin’s bucking.
Slade’s thrusts had become quicker and he met them each hard and moaning each time his vision clouded with white mists. Calling out to Slade he pushed back even further and Slade pushed into him harder feeling Robin’s muscles twisting and churning around his cock, his moans became louder as well. The two of them, both moaning simultaneously began to shiver, they both held their breaths allowing the build to reach it’s maximum. All at once Robin felt Slade explode inside him. He felt the hot liquids seeping into every crack of his consciousness. Slade let out his breath, rough. He shook and collapsed as he felt Robin shaking as well. The two of them laid there. Breathing vocally, their chests heaving up and down. Slade rolled off of Robin and onto his side, allowing Robin to breath deeply letting out a shudder. Slade’s breathing had become careless, and he gasped suddenly.
After a moment of catching his breath, Slade sat up in bed. Robin turned over watching him. Slade didn’t notice his mind was elsewhere. Robin reached his hand out to Slade’s but Slade leapt up suddenly grabbing the comforter from the bed, and wrapping it around himself walked out of the room. Robin stared after him, hoping he would return. After a while Robin gave up and rolled over again onto his side. He rolled onto a fresh wound, and winced at the flash back of Slade holding him against the wall. He had been so frightened. But when Slade had calmed down he was gentle with him. He could almost feel Slade, but did he want to have to go through such torture to see that side of Slade again? He curled up, pulling the sheet up over his naked body. Hiding his head in his arms he began to convulse with pain and grief. Keidan had shown him so much more without the torture. He couldn’t understand what he wanted with Slade. Love. But he couldn’t see Slade as the type to give love.
Above the boy wonder a shadow loomed in the sky light. Watching his body shiver with unwelcome tears. The glass in between him and his enemy was all that held him back from holding Robin close to him once again. Keidan looked over him seeing what he could of Robin from the high distance and the little light the crescent moon provided. He clenched his painfully frozen fists as he noticed the dark mark on the back of Robin’s neck. He did not remember Robin placing a mark on Slade, so he may be safe. But Slade probably doesn’t believe in such childish games. He placed his hand upon the glass, watching Robin’s erratic movement cease only to be replaced by the slow rising and falling of his form as he fell into a dark slumber.
Red X remained atop the structure until he heard something behind him, “It’s not polite to eavesdrop!” he swung around finding himself face to face with Slade. His mask hung across his face but his chest was bare. Loose sweats hung from his hips. He lunged forward towards Red X knocking him off the top of the building. Falling down towards the ground he caught a branch slowing his force of movement. Landing hard on the ground still he recomposed himself and took off through trees as fast as he could.
Slade followed him to the end of the forest, putting forth no real effort to catching him. He couldn’t understand why Red X was running from him when Robin was sleeping in his bed. “So you’re the one…” his laughter rang out through the trees, “My dear Robin, could you not keep your secret mistake from the common criminals?” He walked back to his layer finding Robin heading towards him, but his head was down. “You should rest.”
Robin jumped at the sound of Slade’s voice, it was different. “I need to get back to the others. I didn’t leave them in good temper. I think I pissed off Beastboy.” He walked up to Slade looking up at him.
Slade watched Robin as he slowed to a stop in front of him, waiting. “Right then.” He stepped to the side passing Robin and heading back to his layer. Robin watched him as he disappeared into the forest. Then turned to head his own way, fighting the sudden urge to cry again. He did not look forward to another cold shower.
AW--RIGH! so I got a request to put more breaks, and I sorta just did that, super last minute. so what do ya think? I was gonna change it but I was kinda lazy and couldn't wait to post it! O.o .................. but please review, I want to know where to go next. I do know where I wan to go... but maybe little things?
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