fic: Private Party

Apr 10, 2010 22:54


Title: Private Party

Author: darthbatgirl

Rating: NC-17

Disclaimer: I own nothing

Characters: Roy/Tim

Summary: Roy and Tim's first time together

Word Count: 1168

Warnings: boy kissing, sex, very badly written sex scene

A/N: written for the Spring Porn Fest, and for shiny_glor_chan  Roy needs more love challenge uses the prompt of jewelry.. Also is a “missing scene” from Birdwatching, taking place at the end of part two.



The lamp by the side of the bed was the only light in the room. Roy and Tim stood at the foot of the bed holding each other in a loose embrace. Tim leaned up and kissed along Roy's jawline, making the archer moan in desire and bury his face in Tim's silky hair.

Roy kissed the spot behind Tim's ear and then kissed up along his jawline, cupping Tim's cheek to hold his head at the angle Roy wanted. Slowly Roy kissed Tim, pushing his tongue into the welcoming mouth, tasting cake and champagne once more.

Tim's hands slipped underneath Roy's shirt, tracing the archer's abs and ribs with nimble fingers, pushing the shirt up so Tim could have better access. Roy grinned and stepped back, eliciting a moan of protest from Tim. “Shh Beautiful, just want to get this out of the way,” Roy said as he took off his shirt and tossed it to the ground.

“Nice,” Tim crooned appreciatively as his eyes roamed over Roy.

Roy grinned as he reached for Tim again, resuming their kiss while his fingers started to unbutton Tim's shirt. Tim rose up onto the balls of his feet as he kissed Roy again, wrapping one arm around Roy's neck as his other hand untucked his shirt

Roy pushed off the shirt, letting it drop to the floor. Tim went to take off his pendant, only to have Roy stop him. “Leave it on,” he murmured as he guided Tim's hands back down to his hips

Roy clutched at Tim as he laid kisses on Tim's shoulder as the Boy Wonder fingers trailed up and down Roy's back, making nonsensical patterns. Roy walked them backwards till the back of his knees hit the bed and he tumbled them both onto the bed. He rolled them both over till they were laying on their side facing each other. For a moment all Roy did was stare at Tim, it was like it was on the balcony, everything dropped away but Tim. A light blush had crossed his face and traveled down his neck and across his chest. He couldn't remember seeing anything as beautiful as Tim, couldn't remember wanting anything more than Tim.

Roy started lightly kissing Tim. Light kisses on his eyelids, the tip of the nose, a light teasing brush against his lips. He ducked down further and kissed Tim's pulse point, nibbled along his collarbone. Tim arched up under Roy's mouth, eager for more of those light kisses, he pushed on Roy's shoulder, encouraging him lower.

Roy smiled against the warm flesh he was nuzzling. He continued kissing his way down Tim's stomach till he got to Tim's pants and suddenly wanted them off now. Quickly Roy unsnapped and unzipped them and moved away far enough to pull them and the underwear off along with the shoes and socks that Tim had on.

For a moment Roy just knelt next to Tim on the bed. He let his eyes just drink in the sight of Tim, stretched out, naked except for the pendant of a Robin holding an arrow hanging around Tim's neck.

Tim propped himself up on his elbow, “You stopped,” he pouted.

Roy smirked, “Just enjoying the view Beautiful,”

Tim blush darkened at the complement and ducked his head down. Roy chuckled and licked his lips hungrily, wanting to very much be out of his own pants right now. He slides off the bed and undoes his pants and pushes them down, kicking them off. “So damn beautiful,” Roy murmurs as he crawls back on the bed. “All you have to do is stand there and I want you,”

He pushed Tim back down and covers him with his body and kissed him again. This time the kiss is more; deeper, passionate, possessive, and needy. Roy grounded his hips against Tim's, rubbing their erections together until Tim was whimpering into Roy's mouth.

“My Beauty. My Tim,” Roy murmured as he nipped at Tim's jawline.

“And my Archer,” Tim whispered back lovingly as he wriggled out from beneath Roy and rolled over to the nightstand and grabbed out some lube and condoms Roy moved over and molded himself to Tim's back, taking the items from Tim and sucking on the side of his neck.

Tim moaned as he reached back and held Roy's head in place. “Oh Roy.”

“So, so pretty,” came the reply as Roy rolled on a condom and spread the lube over his fingers. “Want to hear you sing. Want to hear you call my name,” he purred as his fingers dipped between Tim's legs.

Tim's breath hitched and he arched his back as the first finger entered.

“Breath,” Roy ordered as he sucked on an ear lobe and he gave a nipple a pinch. Tim let out the breath of air he had been holding and reached for his dripping cock and slowly began to stroke it in time to Roy's thrusting finger. Roy twisted his finger and brushed up against the bundle of nerves he had been seeking.

“Roy! Oh oh Roy!” Tim gasped as he faltered on his stroking.

“Keep moving your hand,” Roy encouraged as he slipped in another finger as Tim shakily began moving his hand again.

“Yes, yes,” Roy said as he rolled Tim's nipple with his fingers. Tim's breath came in gasps as he matched Roy's thrusting. When Roy thought that Tim was ready he carefully withdrew his fingers, accompanied by a whimper from Tim, and encouraged him to his knees.

Roy grabbed the lube again and liberally applied it to his cock and pushed in slowly to the hilt. Roy pressed his forehead to Tim's back as he felt his lover surround him.

“Breath,” Tim ordered, his voice high and breathless.

Roy chuckled and kisses over Tim's neck and slowly pulled out and then thrust back in. Tim's breath caught at the movement and then bucked back to meet the next thrust. Roy groaned as he thrust again kissing everything part of Tim neck and back that he could reach and he sped up, burying himself in Tim.

“Your gorgeous,” Roy crooned. “So very gorgeous. “

Tim was reduced to chanting Roy's name as he jerked himself off, trying to keep up with the thrusts. With a shout Tim came over his hand.

Despite Tim's order Roy lost his breath as he felt Tim clench around him, with a final thrust Roy came with a shout of Tim's name.

Later Roy and Tim laid intertwined together. Roy's ear pressed against Tim's heart. The steady beat soothing to him. His fingers toyed with the pendant. “Roy?'

Roy lifted his head to look at Tim, “Yeah?”

Tim reached out and traced Roy's eyebrows cheek bones, ran his fingers through Roy's hair, cupping his chin, and whispered “Love you.”

“Love you too Beautiful,” Roy said smiling.



tim, red arrow, roy, robin, birdwatching, roy/tim

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