may we (ME ACTUALLYđ€) get a robby or langdon fic for how they celebrate valentineâs day? RATED-R ⊠with some convincing from the girlies at work robby/langdon may book that hotel!
happy valentineâs day to all the black people! đ„č
itâs not like robby didnât know valentineâs day was coming. itâs really the only thing he knew since youâve been talking about it all month.
âwhatcha getting [đđ] for valentine?â dana asked puffing her cigarette before turning to look at robby as he bashfully rubbed his neck (his signature).
he sighed âwe havenât talked much about itâ with a shrug.
that earned a incredulous look from the nurse leaderââthe hell you mean? get her a dress or a uh, do a movie nightââ she gasps as if she had figured out the perfect idea. which she did.
âget a room. just you and her, make it look all pretty anâ dressed up.â the blonde woman snuffed out the light at the end of the cigarette, âim telling you, sheâll love it.â
and if there was ever a time robby looked dumbfounded, itâd be now.
he wasnât the..romantic type per se but, he didnât wanna mess things up with his girl.
at the end of robbyâs shift, he picked you up.
âcome on, why wonât you tell me?â you whined rubbing the manâs beard, âbecause itâs a surprise, sweetheart.â he groaned adjusting himself, his crotch area, specifically.
âwhenâd you decide to get spontaneous?â
that got a laugh out of himââwell, itâs valentineâs weekend.âïżŒ
once you two arrived at..well you were blindfolded so, where ever the hell you were, robby got out of the car walked around to your side and unlocked the door.
âalright, grab my handâ the man instructed to which you listened as he guided you to the destination.
âsince weâre already here, canât you tell me where we are?â he chuckled âyouâll see soon enoughâ
âyou did this yourself?â you questioned slightly shocked at how good the room looked. maybe some part of him was all mushy.
you walked around the room looking at the decorations.
âim glad you like it, princessâ michael told watching you gaze around the room. as he was folding the blindfold to put up, he heard you say; âready for your gift?â.
you were laying on your back looking down as robby lapped you up.
âoh fuck.â you sighed at the feeling of his nose nudging against your clit. robby was naked laying on his stomach, his hands hooked under your thighs, with his face buried between your them.
he didnât say anything other than the occasional âfuckâ.
you reached down to guide his head over to where you wanted it. âyou taste amazing, baby.â he told as he placed his fingers on top of your nub and started rubbing.
âshit.â you whined tilting your head back against the bedframe. it wasnât long before you heard a string of groans slip from robbyâs mouth.
you thought it was restrained arousal but soon found out, it wasnât so restrained. michael had been jerking off the entire time. from the looks of it, he was pretty ruined.
âwait no, i want us to finish together.â you whined in a tone that told just how fucked out you were.
michael erupted in a hearty chuckle before ceasing his touch to himself. âalright princess, itâs all about you tonight anyhow.â.
since he had two free hands now, he leeched his mouth onto your clit, and slid two fingers in you.
âoh my god!â you exclaimed at the sensation of both; his mouth and fingers working together.
the man licked and sucked with a quickly, his fingers moving the same pace. âoh fuckâ youâd moan arching your back and throwing your arm across your eyes.
he gazed up from between your legs and smirked when he seen you.
âplease keep going, pleaseâ you begged feeling the pending orgasm. robby heard your plea and continued his ministrations, he just upped the pace a bit.
his mouth was now sucking vigorously while his fingers worked overtime to bring you to your orgasm.
âright there, mikey. keep going please!â you sound exasperated. you were so close, robby could feel it.
and just as he figured, you ended up cumming..on his beard.
he resumed his masturbating while you watched as his hand worked quickly along his length. heâd sputter broken sentences and curses before finishing on your pussy.
âoh damn,â the man started âlooks like i have to clean you up.â with a smug grin on face that told he wasnât as remorseful as he sounded.
