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
Robin didn't know how he had gotten off the island, but he didn't really care. All he cared about was finding Slade before he got angry with him. Instincts were carrying him to the docks near Pier 41, the same place where the fake Chronotron Detonator was weeks ago. Or was it months? Robin didn't remember. All he knew was that he had to find Slade soon. It was pouring down rain and Robin was drenched from head to toe. He was shivering from the cold seeing as he lacked shoes and a shirt. Due to the downpour, no one was out walking around. No one would see the poor boy, who still held the mask in his hands. He was holding it as close to his chest as possible, afraid he'd drop it. Almost ten minutes of walking later, Robin found the small, old warehouse with a metal 41 on the door. Walking over to it, he placed his forehead against it. Lifting his left hand, he rested it against the wet metal. "Slade?" There was no answer. Curling his hand into a fist, Robin slammed the door weakly with the bottom of it. "Slade?" Still no answer. There wasn't even sounds of footsteps from inside. Robin sighed and turned to his side. He slid down to sit on the wet concrete. He curled up the best he could, but he still shivered. "Slade, it's cold! Please, let me in!" Robin pleaded. No one answered his pleas. "I came like you told me to! Don't leave me out here all alone! Please…!" Only the harsh pounding of the rain could be heard. Robin shivered and curled up tighter. "I'm sorry if I'm late! I don't know how I got off the island, but I did! Slade?" Still there was no reply. Tears formed in Robin's eyes. Jumping up and stepping back, he practically screamed at the door, getting drenched all over again. His hair lay in dripping spikes over his face. "Slade! I'm sorry! I don't hate you! Please let me in!" Robin paused. He thought he had heard something inside the warehouse, but it vanished. Tears fell down his cheeks. "Slade, please; open the door!" When there was still no answer, Robin looked at the ground with a sad look on his face. He ran his next few sentences a few times in his head. He looked back up with sad, puppy-like eyes. "I want to submit to you again like before! I have no one else left to give me what you can!" Robin was shivering uncontrollably now, his teeth chattering. He shut his eyes tight as more tears fell. "I just want to be with you, master." The door finally slid open. Robin opened his eyes and saw Slade with his arms crossed over his chest. The boy looked back at the ground, shivering. Slade stared emotionless at him. Reaching over, he gripped his wrist and pulled him inside. The door slid shut, leaving the cold and the rain outside. Robin had to jog somewhat to keep up. The sound of his wet feet resounded in the vast space of emptiness. Reaching the end of the room, Slade pushed a button by a door, which slid open to reveal descending stairs. Robin almost stumbled as they went down the steps. They soon reached another door at the bottom, which revealed a large bedroom with a king-sized bed covered in silky, red satin sheets, dimly lit lights that looked like flickering candles on the walls, and an adjoined bathroom behind it. Stopping on the right side of the bed, Slade forced Robin onto it. He curled up and resumed his shivering. The villain stared down at him with an emotionless eye. Robin still held the mask to his chest. "Give me the mask, Robin." Nodding, he handed it to Slade. "Good boy," the man said, taking it from him. Robin shivered as his gloved hand slid across his naked fingers. He set it aside without taking his eyes off him. "Are you cold, Robin?" The boy nodded. "Y-Yes, master." Slade reached up towards the mask on his face. Robin held his breath. Slade's face; it was what he wanted so badly to see, at any cost. Yes, he would do anything to see it… The mask was removed. Robin felt betrayed once the darkness of the room swallowed Slade's face. All he felt was something prickly against his skin as Slade leaned over his body and kissed him hard. He forced his tongue harshly inside his mouth. Robin groaned softly through his nose. Slade didn't stop, causing him to start losing air. His nose was wet from the rain and the cold, therefore he could hardly breathe. He soon started to feel a little dizzy from lack of oxygen. His vision blurred. 'Slade…' The villain broke the kiss off. Robin was still shaking and his eyes were nearly closed. "Still so cold?" Slade asked in a slight, mocking tone. Robin just nodded. "I didn't hear you." "Yes, master…" Robin stammered through his chattering teeth. "Well…then I should do something against that, don't you think?" Slade said, purring into Robin's ear. Robin let out a small moan when he licked the lobe. "Yes, master…" he repeated monotonous. Straddling his legs, Slade trailed his fingers softly over Robin's skin; slowly; tenderly. His insides began to burn with fiery passion. Thousands of moans and groans fell from his tongue. He muttered the man's name over and over again as he trailed soft, intoxicating kisses over his sensitive, goose bumped skin. He passed his stomach when Robin practically screamed. "Slade…!" Slade stripped away the last shred of protection, expelling the last doubt he felt deep inside his body; his friends, his ideals, his self. Everything that was left was him; Slade. Robin moaned in pleasure as he placed his mouth around the tip of his length. Soon his entire mouth was around the head. A white light was covering Robin's mind. Black specks were slowly appearing. He nearly passed out. The feeling was intense; Slade's hot, wet mouth on his most sensitive part… No; that was too much to bear. Robin came in a loud, staggering scream. He felt like his lungs would tear from it. Slade forced his tongue inside his mouth again, forcing his own cum down his throat. Robin gasped hard when the tongue was removed. He could sense Slade smirking. Robin shivered even more than before. He was still dizzy from the overwhelming feeling. He breathed out fast and hard. "Already out of breath, Robin?" Slade asked. "If you want to continue staying here, you will need much more stamina." Unable to find words, Robin just lay there, trembling. "Oh Robin, we're not done." Robin looked a little frightened. He didn't know if he could stand another ride. Slade, meanwhile, was rummaging in the nightstand near the bed. He was obviously searching for something particular. He soon found it. Robin looked at what he had, looking astonished. 'Lubrication?' Robin turned red. Slade dunked three of his fingers deep within the plastic tub. With fast reflexes, he forced two of them harshly inside the boy, making him cry out. Slade spread the two fingers apart before sticking the third one in. Robin cried out again, louder this time. After a while, he got used to the foreign feeling. He was breathing deeply. Slade smirked. Robin could faintly see it, but not his entire face. For a moment he wondered why. His mask was gone, and yet- Slade removed his fingers, which Robin hadn't noticed while in his deep thoughts. They were quickly interrupted from the painful entering of the man's full length. Robin gasped, a quiet scream falling from his tongue. Gripping his sides, Slade started to move all the way in and halfway out of him. Within thirty seconds, he was moaning softly as the boy's muscles tightened around him. Robin moaned too, gripping the dark red sheets with his hands, which were clammy from his own sweat. He thought it would be like all the other times, but it was different. There was no blood and hardly any pain; only heat and passion. Slade's soft moans became rougher, louder. It was like a soft canto of insanity that drove Robin crazy. Deep inside of him, he lost. It was a beautiful loss, but a loss nonetheless. Robin's climax was near as his prostate was hit. Slade's was coming on strong. Gripping him hard, the villain leaned forward and bit, licked, and nuzzled his nipples, making them hard and a darker shade of red. Slade came first, Robin following seconds later, cum splattering his stomach. The man kissed him one last time to cover the sound of their moans. Robin breathed heavily from his nose, still unable to get enough oxygen. Out of nowhere, an awful feeling smashed in his ears. Slade blurred. Robin saw brief flashes of orange and black. He still didn't know why he saw those faded images, but for now, he couldn't care less. Slade spoke, but his voice sounded so far away. "Robin…?" 'No; he died…' Before Robin fell into unconsciousness, he felt a hand run through his wet hair. It felt so soft and caring. 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