Clementinelee

I’m a eighteen year old who likes writing cats, and indie games im a diverse fan you’d see me dabble in history but mostly stories

[saldisher]

Robert Robinson smut now this story contains mature themes such as intimacy under the influence but this is about a fictional character

Don’t MEET YOUR HEROS

It’s only been a week since his first day his coworkers invited him to a night out of free drinks and free curly fries under a guarantee they get to know more about their mysterious coworker Robert Robinson and despite his usual lack of enthusiasm to socialize Robert was tempted by the offer maybe today was the night to loosen a bit make new friends? He accepted the invitation and after his shift ended Robert yanked his coat off his chair and he walked into establishment it wasn’t loud there was faint music playing and idle chatter amongst people that he figured knew each other Robert sat down in a stool and gestured to get the waiters attention “whiskey ,rocks thanks “ his voice deep as usual the waiter simply nodded the cup hit the wood with a clank Robert felt like a throbbing thumb , sore and out of place there he was looking around wandering over his coworkers to see if any of them were ready to talk while he was deep in thought he felt a arm sling around his shoulder his first instinct was to flinch “yo! Robert let me get you a drink” a man said with a smile while that was slightly disarming Robert turns towards the guy with a forced smile “thanks man why not” he chatted with him for a while until a group started to form he watched as everyone began to flirt and well ignore him part of him was relieved after all he wasn’t one for small talk by his lonesome he sat back down into a stool until he heard the voice of a woman. You “hey” you said cheerfully feeling slightly out of place Robert turned to the sound of the voice he offered a crooked smile flickering over your choice in attire not subtle for sure “hey there” his tone calm” he set his drink down “making a late night?” He asked curiously you simply chuckle at his question and nod no looking down at your lap idle banter kept you two busy for a while “bad day” You asked seeing how he swallowed the liquor in hole “I don’t need a bad day as an excuse” part of you was charmed by that even if you shouldn’t have loose tongued and buzzed you squint at his face “you look familiar” Robert’s eyes raised slightly he shot you yet other crooked smirk “familiar eh?” You tilt your head trying to place where you seen him before and your eyes lit up “your mecha man!” Robert grip tightened on his glass at your sudden outburst he composed himself with other gulp his cool demeanor cracked for just a moment before he responded “yeah you caught me”his tone dripped with a hint of bitterness “the one and only” he watched as your eyes lit up he put a hand up as if to stop you “calm down calm down it’s just me remember?” He took other casual sip but he couldn’t help but find your fan girling slightly endearing “how’d you figure me out huh.” His tone curious as he attempted to be indifferent “your voice - your face.. your erm body” you confessed with a chuckle the kind that bubbles in your throat “oh my body” he repeated with a exaggerated raise of his eyebrow he eyed you for a moment longer before responded “your lucky I’m flattered and not offended” you chuckle sheepishly before confessing putting your hand underneath your chin “I had a poster of you on my wall as a teenager” Robert paused as he processed what you said “oh hell no” he muttered into his glass with amusement “you - had a poster? Please tell me I wasn’t wearing that stupid cape” you shook your head attempting to reassure him “I was a huge fan , you taught me anyone can be a hero even me-“ Robert’s amusement gave away to something more serious at your vulnerable confession you idolized him his smirk softened “just a guy” he repeated his tone soft it was tinged with a mixture of registration before he put his drink down “I’m flattered really kid but I’m not some. Hero or some god just a guy with some fancy tech and a few tricks” you huffed because he was so much more then just a dude.. “your way more then that your mecha man”you gave him a coy flirtatious look from your eyelashes the kind not even a man like Robert can ignore he let out a slow exhale and adjusted attempting to hide his erection “your trouble” he said 

you just got up the chair shuffled at the sound of your weight “I-um gotta use the bathroom” you smiled and touched his shoulder letting it linger as an invitation his smirk faltered thinking he misread that “uh huh” he forced himself to say he took other sip before muttering “definitely trouble” after a moment he threw down a couple twenties and followed after the click of the door seemed to echo approaching you from behind his steps slow and deliberate his fingers shook slightly as they hitched up your dress messaging your thighs you moan without much patience he kisses at your neck and yanks your panties to the ground he pressed you harder against the sink one your back aches slightly hand on your thigh the other fisted your dress As he was contemplating on tearing it off you he whimpered pathetically into your neck as your hand made its way down his zipper he squeezed your face his calloused hands not at all gentle “your very drunk” he teased softly his eyes roaming over your face his grip softened as well as his eyes “your going to remember this in the morning?” He asked and you just nodded after all who would pass up a chance like this one “I better make it worth remembering then” he sat you on top of the sink and undid his boxers spreading your legs with a bruising touch “fuck”he groaned as he sank into you the sudden tightness makes his hips stutter your eyebrows knit together as a grimace he seems to notice this as he moves it was deep slow rolls of his hips every second he got rougher he picked you up off the sink held you to the wall now you were pressed up against the surface your chest and cheek against it “y-you gotta be quiet sweetheart” he shushed you as you moaned loudly as the cold tile touched your nipple your dress hitched up and dragged down Robert’s hand flew up to grasp at nothing but tile your body shook as you finished you gasp weakly as you felt hot ropes of fluid fill you Robert collapsed his manhood going soft poking at your thigh thats where he stood for a while until he zipped up his pants the bathroom was quiet except the sounds of your rhythmic breathing it made your head spin finally he opened his mouth to speak “what do you say we do back out there before they send a search party” you smiled and took his extended hand he saw you sway in place god he did a number on you didn’t he “easy there kid can you walk?”

[saldisher]

Water boy smut this is seventeen plus I can’t say eighteen plus that would be hypocritical of me hope you enjoy my story there’s a warning for mature themes story in first person I know it wrote it that seemed like he was soo big but I Regret that now he’s probably just average being a average dude

Dilemmas

Firsr time you got there you thought Herman was a hot mess constantly drenching the place but there was something about him that grew on you intrigue maybe? , it was late not dark but not quite normal hours you put in some extra training you huff as you punch the bag with such velocity you decide your done it isn’t until then you realized you pushed yourself to your limit your breath came out in puffs you push yourself off your knees and to where your water bottle sat you took a eager sip only to realize your out. you look up as you heard other persons presence it was Herman he froze midstep when he saw you his fingers tightened around the rusted handle of the tool box “u-uh sorry” he stammered and immediately looked away from your scrutinizing gaze “did he even work out?” “I just came to fix this” your gaze softened as you realized he was just doing his job and not creeping you watched lazily as he fumbled with the tool box a few screws Clank as they hit the floor “you alright?” He mumbled and looked away like it was an afterthought you realized you must look insane huffing and puffing like this he must have noticed too he gestured to his palm with a nervous grin like it was a peace offering “is it clean” you ask skeptical though you didn’t have a choice to be picky water was water clearly you were gonna talk to Robert about fixing some of the machines just not today “uh yes..?” He said not sounding at all confident in his statement it was a mix of nervous sweat and water dripping from the tip of his fingers he quickly rubbed them on work pants and gave you a what he was hoping to be a reassuring smile but it looked more of a grimace “a-it should be clean yeah! Totally clean , clean water..” you shrug deciding to believe him and held out your water bottle towards him watching as he clumsily filled it water splashed on your workout shoes then he extended it towards you like a grenade and not a water bottle “no weird janitor cooties or anything” he joked but soon scoffed under his breath as if to chide himself for being lame you stare into the cup that seemed more like a daunting void more then anything you decide to just take a tentative sip Herman’s shoulders tighten as if he’s watching you swallow poison watching anxiously his gaze flickering to you and his hands trying to gauge your reaction “thanks” you said with appreciation you did hate when you ran out of water especially in the gym it seemed like a death sentence his shoulders relax and he sighed “your welcome..” after a bit of silence he broke it “it’s kinda late” he shifted his foot when you did you nod with agreement “yeah Robert is making us do this new training schedule he said if I wanna be on the team I gotta be good” you murmured not wanting to confess it but you sounded slightly self conscious “Robert is just trying to help you know? That’s important for hero’s and gaining muscle is hard” he trailed off realizing he was rambling again “yeah” you chuckle your cheeks flush at the mention of Robert after all it was no surprise everyone had sort of something for mecha man whether that be curiosity or attraction that seemed apparent to Herman his eyebrows shot up and he had to bite back a smirk “you.. like him don’t you” he asked causally pretending to be uncaring by tinkering with the fountain your cheeks flush “what no!” You said with protest that sounded a lot like defensiveness even Robert winced and put his hands up in a placating gesture that made your embarrassed stew “he talks about you a lot he mentioned your strength and your potential” your shoulders relax and your flattered by the adjectives that were placed on you despite how uncaring you seem Robert’s approval does often affect you in and outside the SND building “he does huh” you murmur a reluctant smile appears on your face Herman’s eyes soften as he realized Robert didn’t feel the same “he’s an idiot” Herman mumbled with sudden confidence that surprised even him he froze his face got comically red “n- not that I’m calling him an idiot just uh!” He attempted to backtrack before he coughed

Awkwardly into his fist before muttering “he’s just stupid for not noticing you” the second the words left his mouth a rare expression of vulnerability appeared on your face it felt nice to have someone’s approval even if it wasn’t Robert’s you felt this would do “really thanks waterboy” you said his nickname teasingly and walked out slowly he didn’t dare turn back but his face flushed as he imagined what you must have looked like he fumbled with the wrench and dropped it on his foot “crap!” He hissed. Robert threw a party for the Z team everyone was having a great time well except for you before that day you told Robert about your feelings and no surprise he shut it down you watched as he danced with blonde blazer envy striking you harder then you’d like to admit you caught a glimpse of invisigirl guess he broke other heart as well you shrug off the table and look at the candidates you shouldn’t be so sad about it you told yourself to take a look around and see who else attracted you maybe pretend to be unstoppable even if it was for one night “wanna dance” Herman’s face turned a light shade of red “what me.” You sneaked a glance at Robert and back at you “I don’t dance ..”he admits his foot twitched inside his shoes despite his protests you tugged him on the dance floor in which he stumbled lightly at first but a bit of encouragement he loosened up instead of frantically apologizing he was laughing at his mishaps “I must look like an idiot” he murmured you two got closer his wet palms grazed your hip your hand touched his chest then you popped the question “wanna go somewhere not here?” First kiss was uncoordinated but enthusiastic the second ended you up on his slightly drenched bed you bit your lip wincing as you took him in he bottomed out attempting to go slow but the first was a deep thrusts that made you realize you couldn’t handle him you grabbed onto his stomach with a whimper maybe you were way over your head I mean this wasn’t a test drive “shit sorry Herman” you whispered underneath you he let out a shaky breath “don’t apologize just - just look at me”he said hoarsely and took your face to his gently you looked down at him his face was slick hair drenched with a expression of longing that was too much for you to handle . Then you began to move your hips back the pain dulling to something more pleasant then you’d like to admit so you look away “no- you-you look at me” he said panting his voice rough with command “look at me . Please” his voice sounded rough not quite what you were used to but the whine in the end reassured you there was a uncharacteristic wave of obedience that hit you and you listen tears prick your eyes as you wrestle with embarrassment to stare into his eyes while you two please each other you two were both drenched in water and sweat his small apartment echoed with lewd sounds of sex Herman’s grip tightens on your waist his expression a mix of emotions “holy!” He gripped at you breast , thighs anything to regain his composure “your gonna- I oh god” he groaned trying to form a coherent thought but how can he when your riding him like that your breath grew shallow your thrusts sloppy Herman was quick to switch positions you hit your knees his chest pressed up against your back his scrawny arms closed in at his attempt at a thrust he roughly jack rabbits inside you shortly after finishing silence you two just laid on each other limbs tangled up catching your breath before mumbling “shit” Herman just looked wide eyed “crap- your - okay right” he said worriedly water dripping from his jaw “more then Alright” .. “alright , okay” he replied shyly