Fill: Strawberry 1/3
anonymous
August 20 2011, 14:32:13 UTC
So very rarely does Tim allow himself a moment’s rest. Even in the guise of Tim Drake, adopted son of Bruce Wayne and freshman at Gotham State, he can never stop the racing thoughts trailing back to his late night adventures. Robin has become far too ingrained in his psyche for him to truly be free of it, and he had tried to get that point across to Kon. So far, he’d completely failed
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Fill: Strawberry 2/3
anonymous
August 20 2011, 14:33:57 UTC
To prove his point, Tim flattened his tongue and dragged it around the cone. Once finished, he licked absently at the cream and nibbled on a bit of a strawberry he had captured. Coyly, he looked to Kon and couldn’t help the slight quirk of his lips as he watched Kon’s jaw slacken and eyes widen. Despite their isolation, Tim still wasn’t sold on the idea of having sex in a near public place
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Fill: Strawberry 3/3
anonymous
August 20 2011, 14:35:02 UTC
Cold over took all else for a moment but the unpleasant sensation faded when a second finger joined the first. With his eyes screwed shut, Tim couldn’t quite understand the abnormalities assaulting him, though he could hazard a guess that Kon was using the remnants of his late night summer treat as make-shift lubrication. Any other time he would have protested it but right now, with the burn of Kon’s fingers moving inside him, Tim couldn’t find it in himself to call a stop to it at all. Instead, he swirled his hips and fucked himself on Kon’s fingers, more forceful than sensual
( ... )
FILL - Unmasked (1/3)salmon_pinkAugust 2 2011, 20:07:13 UTC
Went kind of smutty with this...
Robin’s not wearing the mask. That’s just … Shit, that’s just not fair. It’s so ridiculously past the point of ‘not fair’ that it’s bordering on evil. And that has to be it, he has to be evil now, only explanation. Robin’s turned to the dark side and they’re all royally fucked and Robin’s first evil plan as their new arch nemesis is to take off his mask and make Kon’s brain explode inside his skull.
Smiling like it’s no big thing, like he isn’t evil at all, like this isn’t some elaborate and potentially effective attempt on Kon’s life. Saying "hi" in this almost shy little way that has to be a trick, because Robin doesn’t do shy.
His leather jacket hits the door hard enough to swing it shut and then Kon just falls to his knees. And that was actually pretty loud, and he probably just knocked a layer of dust and grime off the ceiling of the room below him, but he’s kind of distracted. God, he needs a new uniform, a redesign, something that doesn’t actually require concentration to take on and off.
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FILL - Unmasked (2/3)salmon_pinkAugust 2 2011, 20:09:27 UTC
Evil fucking Robin, and maybe he’ll be looking for a costume change too, something to reflect his newfound villain status. Cissie said something about evil chicks needing more cleavage and what’s the male equivalent of that? Collar that opens down to his navel maybe, except that didn’t look so much evil as it did hysterical on Nightwing. A little slutty, yeah, but hysterical too, and evil Robin is totally going to want to be taken seriously. Or maybe he’ll show more leg, because Kon’s seen some of those older Robin costumes, and if he has to fight Robin when the bastard is wearing green fucking panties then the world should probably just give up and surrender because Kon totally isn’t going to be able to save it.
And he’s right back to not fair, and he’s wet, so damn wet, cock leaking at the idea of all that naked thigh, and he needs to stop thinking about that, damp spatter as he spurts a little against the floor. But it’s not enough, he’s not there yet, even though he really wants to be. Because he can’t move his hand, and his
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FILL - Unmasked (3/3)salmon_pinkAugust 2 2011, 20:11:09 UTC
He’d sit at Robin’s feet and occasionally Robin would show him images of all the villainous things he’s been doing and then Kon would have to get angry and shout a lot and Robin would have to bend Kon over his throne, because evil Robin is totally going to have a throne, and shit no. No, no, but yes, because Kon’s groaning, feet scraping behind him as he bucks forward, twitching and pulsing and spilling over the floor, and for a moment everything turns white and buzzes inside his head
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[fill] Worship (1/2)sweety8587March 7 2012, 22:51:47 UTC
A lot has changed in the past year. Such is the natural order of things. It hurts to know that so much has changed in the time he was 'dead'. However, he has worked hard to learn and accept every change. And there is one change he can't get his mind wrapped around no matter how much he tries.
He's sitting on the edge of the bed, one hand in the middle of Tim's chest to keep him down. Kon stares at the chest underneath his hand. So different from the one he remembers. The chest he remembers isn't quite so broad or firm with muscles. His fingertips don't remember all these lines marking out the muscles won through hard training. It feels wrong and right at the same time.
"What're you doing?", Tim asks in a whisper.
"Remembering..."
Eyes trail up, going beyond his fingers tracing the clavicle. Jumping from the fading scars to the Adam apple and a small peek of pink flesh behind Tim's neck. The same worried feeling fills him as he fingers the old burn marks hidden by Tim's new hair style. Tim catches his hand between his face and
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Re: [fill] Worship (2/2)sweety8587March 7 2012, 22:52:06 UTC
The old Robin costume had different shaped gloves. They hid Tim's forearms, thin but strong. The new costume accentuates them. The smooth line of muscle is highlighted by red and black, going up over biceps as firm as rocks. The old Tim was more on the thin skin. He'd never say 'scrawny' but...
New!Tim has an actual shape that doesn't make him think 'gangly teenager'. He's all gorgeous lines and strong curves with dangerous angels. They are apparent even when Tim is wearing a his t-shirt and old sweat pants.
He's taller too...it make him smile a bit sadly for some reason. That he missed the small growth spurt that pushed Tim from a little under his chin to a few inches short of eye level. But it makes kissing more comfortable for them so...no arguments there.
"Conner..."
Tim's hands lightly trail up his shoulders, dragging him down beside him. He smiles as the other man leans over to kiss him softly, a foot running against his denim clad leg. Tim hooks his knee behind Kon's and is content to stay there when Kon breaks the kiss. He
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Robin’s not wearing the mask. That’s just … Shit, that’s just not fair. It’s so ridiculously past the point of ‘not fair’ that it’s bordering on evil. And that has to be it, he has to be evil now, only explanation. Robin’s turned to the dark side and they’re all royally fucked and Robin’s first evil plan as their new arch nemesis is to take off his mask and make Kon’s brain explode inside his skull.
Smiling like it’s no big thing, like he isn’t evil at all, like this isn’t some elaborate and potentially effective attempt on Kon’s life. Saying "hi" in this almost shy little way that has to be a trick, because Robin doesn’t do shy.
His leather jacket hits the door hard enough to swing it shut and then Kon just falls to his knees. And that was actually pretty loud, and he probably just knocked a layer of dust and grime off the ceiling of the room below him, but he’s kind of distracted. God, he needs a new uniform, a redesign, something that doesn’t actually require concentration to take on and off. ( ... )
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And he’s right back to not fair, and he’s wet, so damn wet, cock leaking at the idea of all that naked thigh, and he needs to stop thinking about that, damp spatter as he spurts a little against the floor. But it’s not enough, he’s not there yet, even though he really wants to be. Because he can’t move his hand, and his ( ... )
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Kon is really, really fascinated with all the ways Tim's body has changed and grown while Kon was 'dead'
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A lot has changed in the past year. Such is the natural order of things. It hurts to know that so much has changed in the time he was 'dead'. However, he has worked hard to learn and accept every change. And there is one change he can't get his mind wrapped around no matter how much he tries.
He's sitting on the edge of the bed, one hand in the middle of Tim's chest to keep him down. Kon stares at the chest underneath his hand. So different from the one he remembers. The chest he remembers isn't quite so broad or firm with muscles. His fingertips don't remember all these lines marking out the muscles won through hard training. It feels wrong and right at the same time.
"What're you doing?", Tim asks in a whisper.
"Remembering..."
Eyes trail up, going beyond his fingers tracing the clavicle. Jumping from the fading scars to the Adam apple and a small peek of pink flesh behind Tim's neck. The same worried feeling fills him as he fingers the old burn marks hidden by Tim's new hair style. Tim catches his hand between his face and ( ... )
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The old Robin costume had different shaped gloves. They hid Tim's forearms, thin but strong. The new costume accentuates them. The smooth line of muscle is highlighted by red and black, going up over biceps as firm as rocks. The old Tim was more on the thin skin. He'd never say 'scrawny' but...
New!Tim has an actual shape that doesn't make him think 'gangly teenager'. He's all gorgeous lines and strong curves with dangerous angels. They are apparent even when Tim is wearing a his t-shirt and old sweat pants.
He's taller too...it make him smile a bit sadly for some reason. That he missed the small growth spurt that pushed Tim from a little under his chin to a few inches short of eye level. But it makes kissing more comfortable for them so...no arguments there.
"Conner..."
Tim's hands lightly trail up his shoulders, dragging him down beside him. He smiles as the other man leans over to kiss him softly, a foot running against his denim clad leg. Tim hooks his knee behind Kon's and is content to stay there when Kon breaks the kiss. He ( ... )
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