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The Nightmares Inside	By : SladinForever Category: DC Verse Cartoons - Teen Titans > Slash - Male/Male > Robin/Slade Views: 3619 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Disclaimer: See chapter 1
Momentarily forgetting that he was in the ventilation system, Robin hit his head on the top of the shaft. Slade's footsteps stopped right underneath where he was hiding. He instantly held his breath.
"Where oh where could my little Robin be?" Slade asked in a mocking tone. Robin shut his eyes tight, clamping a hand over his mouth to prevent a sob from escaping him. "Come on out pretty bird. Your master is here."
Robin held both of his palms over his ears, trying to drown out Slade's voice. 'Go away.' The bottom of the shaft suddenly shook. Looking up, Robin saw a red laser beam cut through the metal in front of him. His masked eyes widened. The bottom soon collapsed, making him fall with it. Instead of hitting the hard floor that would surely cause more damage, he landed in a strong pair of arms. He struggled to get free when they held him almost painfully tight. "Leave me alone!" he shouted, tears forming in his eyes. "Go away!"
"But why, pretty bird?" Slade asked, faking a hurt voice. "You're displeasing your master, Robin."
"Shut up!"
Tears fell out from underneath Robin's masked eyes. Slade stared down at his crying form. He had stopped struggling, knowing it was futile, and sobbed. Slade's eye narrowed. Crouching down, he placed Robin on the cold floor. The hero curled up into a protective ball, his body shaking. Slade stared down at him in disappointment.
"I will retrieve you another time when you're fully healed, Robin. I wouldn't want you in pain next time I make you moan."
With that said, Slade turned around and left Robin bleeding on the cold, hard floor. Pain shot through his lower region like a stabbing knife. His body soon relaxed once he fell into oblivion.

"Was it Slade that did it again?"
"I'm not sure."
"But we found him scratched up and bleeding again. How can you not be sure?"
Beast Boy was practically yelling at Raven, demanding to know if he needed to tear the psychotic villain to shreds.
"His previous wounds could have reopened when he was trying to flee from Slade," Raven said. "I highly doubt he would do anything while Robin is this hurt."
Starfire was crying, holding her fallen friend's hand and squeezing it lightly. "Will friend Robin be all right?" she asked her mechanical friend.
Cyborg placed a reassuring hand on Starfire's shoulder. "He will, eventually. His wounds will heal over time, but mentally, well…"
Starfire gave him a slightly quizzical look.
"What Cyborg is trying to say, Star, is that Robin will probably be mentally ill for a very long time," Raven explained. "Meaning that he won't easily forget what happened to him. Those horrible nightmares and memories will always be deep within his subconscious. Most likely he'll have terrible nightmares every night until Slade is gone for good."
Starfire nodded in understanding.
"Is Robin dreaming now?" Beast Boy asked, sounding overly concerned about his leader.
Raven closed her eyes briefly before reopening them. "For now, he is at peace with his mind."
Everyone became silent then. The heart monitor was the only thing making noise currently.
"We need to leave this guy to sleep," Cyborg said seconds later. "The cameras will help us keep an eye on him until he wakes up."
Nodding in understanding, every Titan except Starfire left the infirmary. The Tameranian Princess stayed behind to look at Robin one last time before leaving him in peace. One simple thought did cross her mind.
'I will never leave you, Robin.'

"Robin?" The Boy Wonder spun around and stumbled back. He fell over the edge of the tower. Starfire easily caught him in her arms. She flew him back up to the roof, placing him back on his feet. Robin shook his head. "Is everything all right?" All Robin did was shake his head. "Friend Robin, you must speak sooner or later. I worry about you too much. If you wish to say something, then I will listen."
Robin looked at her thoughtfully for a minute. "St-Starfire?"
"Yes?"
"Can you promise me something?"
"Yes, Robin," Starfire replied. "What do you wish for me to promise?"
Robin looked at the floor. "Promise you will never leave me," he whispered.
Starfire missed it. "I did not catch that friend."
Robin looked up and rubbed the back of his head, feeling slightly sheepish. "Promise you'll never leave me alone again," he repeated a little louder.
There was a short pause before Starfire smiled. "I promise, Robin. I will never leave you, no matter what happens."
A small smile slowly formed on Robin's lips. "Thank you, Star."
The alien smiled back. "We will find Slade, friend Robin. He will do the paying for what he did to you. I will never leave you alone again."
Starfire hugged him. Robin was hesitant for a few seconds before hugging back, wanting to never let go. Darkness was slowly starting to consume them…

Something felt so very wrong…
Robin's eyes opened from feeling cold air on his bare skin. He tried to move, but couldn't. Tilting his head as far back as he could, he saw that his hands were chained with shackles to a bed headboard above his head. His stomach fell. He tried moving his legs together, but they, too, were chained to the bed. He struggled fruitlessly, panic rising within him, his heart beating twice as fast.
"Robin, Robin, Robin. When will you ever learn that you can't escape?"
Robin shivered at the voice of his enemy and from the cold. He had goose bumps all along his naked body. "Slade, you asshole! Let me go!"
Slade appeared out of the darkness to stand by Robin's side. His face was the only part shrouded in darkness. Robin saw that he, too, was naked. That could only mean one thing-
"Not now, not ever," Slade purred. "I still have yet to see the fear in your eyes. And you will show it to me, Robin."
The boy closed his eyes tight, tears forming behind his mask. "No! Please! Don't take my mask! I-!"
Robin stopped when he felt Slade straddle his legs. He leaned in towards his face. "Let me see your fear." Robin shook his head. He pulled on his bonds, but they wouldn't loosen. Slade closed the gap between them with a kiss. He wanted in, but Robin wouldn't allow him. He pulled away a few inches. "Open up, Robin. I want to taste you again."
Robin shook his head. Slade grasped his chin and pried his lips and clenched teeth apart. He quickly slipped his tongue in and coaxed the boy's own. Robin tried to move away, but Slade's grip was too strong. His body gave in as pleasure took over. He moaned into Slade's mouth; his tongue was so intoxicating.
Slade broke from the kiss and attacked Robin's neck instead. He bit into the skin, drawing blood. Robin gasped and tried breaking through his bonds again. 'No use!' Slade held onto Robin's sides while he kissed him on the lips again. He shivered from his touch. Slade then trailed down Robin's chest with his wet tongue, making him shiver again. He paused to stare at his navel. He quickly attacked it with his tongue. Robin's stomach caved in an act to avoid it; useless act to be precise. His head arched back when Slade covered his mouth over his length. His hips bucked slightly. "Ahh, Slade, please; n-not…again."
Slade kept a hold of Robin's hips as he tried to buck farther into his mouth; he was pretty deep throat already. Time slowly ticked on by. Robin's breathing was ragged as he felt the villain's throat against the head of his hard cock. A few seconds later, a blinding flash of white light appeared behind his eyes as he came right into Slade's mouth. He quivered in his release. After pulling back slowly and teasingly, Slade swallowed most of Robin's cum, but decided to put the rest right into his open mouth. Straddling his legs once more, he clamped a strong and forceful hand over his mouth and nose, forcing him to swallow. He did, shaking violently as the taste of slime trickled down his throat. Once Robin's mouth was open again, Slade kissed his lips roughly, threatening to bruise them. Out of nowhere, a small moan escaped from Slade's throat when Robin unwillingly bucked his crotch into him. The villain pulled away to stare down at him in satisfaction.
"It seems you want this more than anything. Am I right, Robin?"
Tears escaped from beneath Robin's mask. Lust and pleasure took over his brain, his hormones skyrocketing. He opened his eyes.
"Y-Yes," he whispered sadly.
Slade leaned in towards his ear. "Speak up, Robin. Scream it out to me." Slade lightly grasped his throat when he leaned very close to Robin's ear. He felt his hot breath against his cold skin while he added in a seductive whisper, "You want this, don't you?"
Robin couldn't take it anymore. He cracked. "Y-Yes, Slade! I-I want it! J-Just, p-please…I-I want, I-!"
Robin gasped when Slade chuckled darkly into his ear. The villain lightly licked the lobe, sending a jolt down his neck and spine.
"That's my boy," he whispered into his ear.
Parting the skin around Robin's tight hole, Slade forced his hardened cock relentlessly into him. Robin screamed out in pain as his already tender flesh tore open once more. He felt blood underneath him instantly, providing some lubrication for Slade to slip in until balls met flesh. Tears streamed heavily down Robin's face from the pain.
"NO!"

"NO!" Robin bolted up from his pillow. He held the top of his head with his hands, his eyes clenched shut. "No, no, no, no, NO! Stay out of my head! I don't want it! I don't WANT IT!"
"Then what do you want, Robin?"
Robin froze, his masked eyes wide. 'God, please no!' Robin slowly looked up and saw Slade leaning back against the locked door of the infirmary. Unable to stand the sight of him, Robin broke down crying. "I want you to leave me ALONE! Go away! You've had your sick fun! Get out! Get out!" Robin slammed his fists against the tops of his legs. Slade pushed off against the door and walked towards him. Robin hung his head, tears streaming past the bottoms of his mask. "I hate you! I hate you, Slade!"
Gripping his messy spikes tightly, Slade forced Robin's head back, kissing him at that instant. Robin stopped crying instantly as shock overcame him. He felt Slade's tongue against his own. Then he slowly pulled back, Robin's tongue trying to follow. Slade stared right into Robin's masked eyes. Even though he was just inches away, he still couldn’t see his face.
"That is what you want, Robin."
Despite Robin's shock, he managed to punch Slade in the face. He fell back, almost losing his balance.
"You don't know what I want! You know nothing!"
Robin was breathing deeply. He suddenly felt lightheaded and sick. Slade just stared at him. Robin then leaned over the bed and vomited up his meager breakfast. He coughed violently, almost falling off. Slade grabbed him in his arms just in time before he further damaged himself. Robin was weak from fatigue. He had no energy left to push Slade away as he sat down. He cradled Robin in his arms. His right hand rested on his forehead while his left was on his stomach. Robin shut his eyes tight. Tears fell down his face. Slade stared down at him.
"No, Robin. It is you that doesn't know what you want," he said, purring in his ear. "I can give you exactly what you need." The hand on Robin's stomach slowly traveled down to his groin. "I can give you release." Slade lightly stroked Robin's entire length with his thumb, which was covered by his black boxers. "Allow me to give it to you."
Robin's body was tense, trying to drown out the feeling Slade created against his flushed skin. "I-I don't…"
Slade ran the hand on Robin's forehead gently across his hair, pushing sweaty bangs caused by the fever off his skin. His hand was actually cold and refreshing.
"Shh, Robin." The boy shivered at the surprisingly gentle touch of his enemy. "You want release more than anything. Only I can give it to you. You have kept it bottled up inside for far too long."
Tears streamed down Robin's face. Slade rubbed soothing circles over his quivering stomach, no ounce of tease behind the touch. This got the boy to start talking.
"I-I…I want…"
Robin's moan, caused by Slade's hand brushing the tip of his penis, answered for him. Lifting him up from his lap, he managed to pull down his boxers from the back with one hand. Robin turned his head so that his forehead was resting against Slade's neck plate. He whimpered. Gently grasping the base of his length, the villain lightly and gently pumped his shaft, all forms of teasing gone.
"I won't hurt you this time, Robin," Slade said. "I am merely here to give you some comfort before I leave you for a little while. The day I see your fear behind your eyes will be the day you are in full strength."
Robin spilled all over Slade's gloved hand suddenly. He was waiting for the cum-covered fingers to come to his mouth, but none did. There was a short pause before Slade stood up to place Robin back on the bed. After pulling his boxers over his waist, he pulled the covers over his shivering body. Robin whimpered while he tucked the covers under his sides, legs, and feet.
"S-Slade…?"
The villain pushed his bangs off his forehead before planting a soft kiss there. "Another day, Robin," he whispered into his ear, "another day."
Robin felt something prick his upper arm before sliding back out. Soon, darkness started to cloud his mind, forcing him into blissful oblivion.
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