One Nice Bug Per Day
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@wayward-will
*clicks his tongue and folds his arms, glancing around at the people watching them with a charming smile* Just want to make sure he eats health.
*pouts out his lower lip as he walks back to the table and settles down, biting into an apple of his own* Sit with me? Please? *motions to the seat next to him and bats his eyelashes*
*pauses and turns back, folding his arms* You shouldn’t worry so much about what I’m going to feel. I’m a lot more pissed when you tell me no than when you fuck up. Go get more food and I’ll sit down when you get back. You’re going to regret this, William, I guarantee you that.
*fidgets nervously before meeting Robyn's gaze with a meek nod* I'm s-sorry sir, I guess I'm still learning and I didn't mean to make you upset. *flinches at being called William and scrambles up from his seat* Okay I'll be back as fast as I can... If it means you won't leave again I'll take whatever punishment you decide to give me. *chews his lip as he runs off to get more food*
Fine. *stands and brushes off his jeans* I didn’t ask for an update. I told you to do something and you’re defying me. Clearly you don’t care about me half as much as you claimed or you wouldn’t test me like this. If I’m the only one that gives you what you need then you’re fucked. I’m done. I won’t be ignored. You’re replaceable.
*blinks rapidly in confusion and feels his bottom lip start to tremble* I didn't-I wasn't... I just wanted to tell you so I didn't get sick and make you mad. I'm sorry please don't go I didn't mean it, I'll be good I swear. I barely survived on my own and if you left again *shakes his head with his eyes downcast* I wouldn't make it. I need you and I'll prove to you that I'm worth keeping. Please daddy, sit with me? I'll eat more.
No comment and I don’t remember asking you if you wanted more. Go. Get. More.
Will you’re pushing my patience in a way i don’t think you’ll enjoy. Trust me when i tell you that anything those cunts did to you is nothing compared to what I would do to you if I decided I no longer had need for you. Don’t stoop me to their brutish level.
*throws his fork down and folds his arms stubbornly across his chest.* I told you I'm full and unless you'd like me to be sick all over you I suggest you listen when I say no thanks.
You don't get it. Look, I know what you can do okay? And I'm not questioning how downright terrifying and deadly you can be. It's just that no matter what you do, it's only you that gives me what I need and at the end of the day no one else can even come close. So that makes them all worse and useless to me. You're important, and better by far.
*smirks and rolls his eyes* Go get more food.
*grits his teeth and glares* Or would you like me to show to just how much worst I can be?
*sighs and stares over at Robyn* What no comment? I'm full, I don't want to eat anymore.
No, no I didn't mean it in a bad way. Please don't get upset. I only meant that there are worse people and I'm glad you're not one of them.. They gave me the bruises and didn't take care of me like you do.
You’re lucky this places bores me as much as it does, kitten. That cheeky tongue would get you skinned if it was any other time. I can’t deny that I don’t mind it sometimes though…
Cause there’s no one worse than me.
Oh am I? I don't think that's true, you've always had a soft spot for my cheek. Admit it. You just like what I can do with said tongue... *smirks and takes one final bite, pushing his tray away*
*shakes his head* No, no there are plenty worse. You're the only one for me.
Rude? *tilts his head* Looks like someone found their confidence again… Eat.
*pulls his hand back quickly* Cause you’re mine.
I'm only teasing. You know I like being bossed around.. Is that-is that a good thing? Do you like me being confident? *bites his lip before returning to his food*
*pouts* Always. And you keep the bad guys away.
Which is why I call you that. Don’t question me, damn it.
*smirks and sits back down* Now there’s my good little kitten… *brushes his fingers over Will’s jaw* Good boy.
Of course it is. Hey, it was a genuine question, no need to be rude about it.
*grins and nuzzles into Robyn's hand, biting at his palm weakly* Thank you. It's always better when you're here with me.
I’ll find out when it pleases me, William.
It doesn’t matter what I can do. This is about you. I say eat faster so you better impress me. Unless you think you’re better off without me *starts to stand*
Don't- You know I don't like it when you call me that. Also what exactly does that mean?
No! No, it's fine m'eating now see? Stay. Please. *speaks around a mouthful of food and swallows, grimacing slightly*
*pushes more food towards him* I’d hope you bust your ass to make every time worth my time.
No you’re not. You’re taking too much time to talk kitten. Faster.
*scowls and picks at it with his fork, taking small bites* Hm well I guess you'd never really know would you?
It's not my fault you're being distracting... I don't wanna make myself sick and besides, I fail to see how you could do it any better.
Coming Home || Wibyn
Robyn’s eyebrow quirked, Will’s words signalling something that both pleased him and frustrated him. He wasn’t sure why, maybe it was the way Will had let himself fall to pieces, or maybe it was the cheeky nature that Will had, or maybe it was just Robyn’s general distrust with the world, but Robyn simply did not believe that Will had been without release for those long months. Not completely anyway. He eyed the blue eyed creature beneath him, noting the way he wiggled and nestled into the thin sheets of the asylum bed, the way he pressed himself against him: denim grinding against denim in a way that elicited a sinful purr from Robyn’s lips.
"You missed me…" He mused the words out, holding their power and their threat in one sweat collection of sound. His hips pushed downwards, grinding against the pitiful thing that mewled his contentedness like a kitten first brought to the tit of it’s mother. "You missed me yet you let me find you here like this? Thin and frail and weak? Clearly abused though by who I assume it not safe to wonder just yet. I’m sure punishment for that will come atit’s own time…" He nestled in closer to Will, his nose moving along the line of his collar until he moved upwards to run his nose along the curve of Will’s ear. "But who shall face that punishment?" he purred, letting his lips brush that soft shell, "Shall it be the ones who touched and beat you? Or…" His tongue flicked out to tease the sensitive skin, "Shall it be you? That put yourself in such a position as to be touched?" He laughed darkly, letting the sound rest against the lobe of before leaning back, sitting on his and Will’s legs with all the lightness of the age he truly was.
"Things couldn’t have been all that bad around here," Robyn mused quietly, tapping his chin as he stared up at the pop-corned ceiling above him. His head tilted from one side to the other, hair falling into his eyes and then out again. "I left you in such a wonderful position here. We had our play things that I’m sure were willing to let you continue playing without me. We ran the asylum. Me in charge and you right there next to me, the clear second in command." He chuckled at that thought, green eyes dancing with the light of the florescents that burned overhead. "Hmm.. Perhaps not my second in command." He looked back down at Will, the bones that stuck out from all sides and the bruised marks that decorated his pale skin. "Perhaps you were more the… Iago to my Jafar." He laughed again, darker this time. One hand snaked forward and gripped the other’s chin, forcing him to keep still as Robyn leaned forward to lick gently at the raw and chapped lips of his most faithful pet.
He taunted over those reddened lips with an eager pace. His grip on Will’s chin kept the older boy from moving much at all, but Robyn cared not for the desire of the other: he simply took what it was he wanted with no care in the world. His teeth nipped at tugged at Will’s lips, his tongue pushed between the swollen pillows, licking into his mouth and brushing his tongue, all while his grip tightened and his hips continued their pushing grind against his pet’s lap, the friction nearing on painful. “Fuck!” he growled out, pushing himself from Will in a brutal and disgusted manner. “Enough of this!” he growled, looking down at Will with dark and hard eyes. His hands fell from Will’s face, tightening in his lap for a brief moment and before, without any thought about the action, Robyn’s hand retracted and moved back, slapping against the skin of Will’s cheek with enough force to leave a reddened print there on the skin. Then he was at it again, his hands gripping at Will’s throat, squeezing until he knew Will’s air would be short. All the while his free hand wrestled with the button and fly on his own jeans, pushing them down his hips as best he could. Only then did he release Will, letting his gasp for air before forcing him to meet his eyes once more. “Damn it make use of yourself William! Now!”
The returning warmth that flooded through Will's numb toes and tingling feet was a blessing really, the lumpy mattress beneath his back a welcome relief from the hardness of the ground that had pressed uncomfortably against his every bone. Now he could fully appreciate the solid presence of Robyn above him, rocking him further into the sheets as their bodies met and hips moved together. The furrow to the other boy's brow was a worrisome sign that he happened to be annoyed, at what Will didn't know for certain but the vague and fleeting memories of being bent over in crowded shower stalls, custodian closets, and in strange cells weren't coincidental. His throat locked tight with a low simmer of fear and he struggled to breathe, meeting Robyn's eyes out of self preservation.
He exhaled shakily when there was a hot breath against his neck, a soft pressure of Robyn's nose running along the line of his collar and his clammy palms weekly bunched in the sheets beneath them. Will had to bite down on the inside of his cheek to hold back the panicked sob which threatened to spill, tremors racing across his frail frame from anticipation and not the cold this time around, his head tipped back obediently to give the curly haired boy room to do as he pleased. Each word stung despite the soothing lull of Robyn's voice that poured in his ear as sweet and smooth as honey, so sweet after so long. "Please... I didn't want it, I couldn't fight. You were gone." He whispered, willing his voice not to crack and the tears to not spill. "I was weak and they took advantage. I-I didn't like it, daddy. I couldn't make it stop." Will admitted with a soft, hurt sound and arched up at the feeling of plush lips dragging along the shell of his ear, pleasure sparking hot along his spine. "Nobody can fuck me like you can." He gasped as a final statement on the matter, the honest truth as no one could compare to Robyn and how he made him feel, the way his hands felt on his skin was completely unique. There wasn't a person in this whole world he'd want or ever need as much as he did this boy that claimed him from the very first day.
The mention of a punishment had Will's eyes widening, his pupils blowing out with the possibility of it and what might happen during such a thing. He had to wet his abused lips with his tongue before attempting to answer the many questions Robyn had tempted him with. "Maybe b-both?" Will offered, squeaking slightly as the warmth disappeared from the side of his neck as the younger boy sat up and he met his gaze timidly. He was unsure of what exactly Robyn wanted from him and he was afraid of doing something wrong, digging himself into a deeper hole than he already was in. His mind was a jumbled mess trying to keep up while dealing with the maddening pressure on his hips so close to where he really needed it, thick and hard pressed against the zip of his jeans was beginning to get uncomfortable but he didn't dare act upon it. Will looked away with an embarrassed flush to his cheeks when Robyn continued to speak. "They didn't want to play with a broken toy, nobody did. Not with my permission anyways." He sniffed, feeling sheepish and useless, blinking languidly at the Disney comparison that caught him off guard but didn't insult him any less. Though it did help to stir a little more emotion. "Don't compare me to a bloody bird, I know my voice isn't that annoying." Will muttered childishly with a pout on his lips and only met Robyn's eyes when he was forced too, getting hot under the collar as the slick brush of a tongue eased over his bruised, throbbing lips that began to sting from the treatment.
The first grind of hips had Will crying out and his head tossed back against the pillow, mouth red and puffy as his jaw went slack. He remained still, allowing the other boy to simply take what he wanted and bask in the attention he was receiving, the melding of their lips and tongues as his chin ached from being gripped so tight. It didn't dawn upon him that what he was doing was wrong until Robyn pulled away and cursed, a knot of dread furled in Will's stomach as his glazed eyes focused on the fuming boy sat upon his thighs before the pain of being roughly pushed hit him. His teeth sank down quick and hard into his bottom lip to muffle the pained cry he didn't dare let escape eyes watering and hands curling uselessly at his sides. He barely managed to get his mouth open to begin to apologize when a blazing strike hit his left cheek and the words were knocked right out of him, leaving him stunned and in agony as the tender skin pulsed and burned in the shape of Robyn's hand. The press of fingers curled around his throat startled Will though he supposed it wasn't entirely unexpected considering how unpredictable the other boy was and he raised his hands as if to struggle before he caught himself, wrapping them loosely around Robyn's wrists only to hold on. He was scared and weak, but he'd never push his daddy away. Ever, even as his vision became spotty and his lungs screamed for air, mouth open and gasping for nothing. His eyes were about to roll straight back in his head as darkness seeped in around him when the squeezing stopped and he could take a wheezing breath, chest raising and falling rapidly as he took greedy gulps of air. Will could feel the wetness on his cheeks now, stinging against the bruised imprint left by Robyn.
He flinched sharply at the use of his full name and being shouted at, panic pounding against the inside of his ribs and shaking him to the core. "Okay, okay. Let me..." Will coughed, throat feeling as raw and bruised as the rest of him, staring up at the other boy with pleading eyes before he focused on the task of wiggling out of his own jeans, thankfully looser on him now and helping to make it easier to push down his thighs along with his boxers. He licked his lips and looked down between them at where Robyn was thick and curved towards his hip, mouth watering despite the sheer terror he got simply looking in the taller boy's eyes, knowing they were full of anger and disgust. Will shook his head quickly to get a hold of himself, silently remembering all the times he wouldn't let himself get scared of Robyn and the tender touches they shared, needing to regain his confidence in that this was the same boy he'd given himself over to so easily in the first place. He could do this. He swallowed thickly and lunged up for a blind kiss, the muscles in his stomach cramping from the angle which he had to sit up to even reach Robyn's lips but he ignored it and licked cautiously between the seam of their mouths. An attempt to get the other boy to cave into him and not the anger. His hands found their way to Robyn's hips and he pet over the smooth skin there reverently, fingers curving over the firm lines of muscles as he trailed them further down. "Please. I missed you, missed this." He murmured sweetly against Robyn's lips just as his fingers wrapped around the base of his cock and he urged him with a gentle stroke, a slow drag of his palm upwards as he grinned into the next kiss he placed on the corner of Robyn's mouth. "Missed having my hands on it and feeling you in my mouth, moving inside me and filling me up. Dripping out of me afterwards." Will hummed, easing back into things despite the pain in his cheek and the phantom press of fingertips to his windpipe, focusing instead on twisting his wrist just right and circling Robyn firmly with his fingers, teasing over the head.
*smirks and glances down before looking back up at Will* You’ll blow me no matter what.
Faster. Now.
True, but I’d make this one special and more worth your time. *eyes the apple and looks to Robyn with a raise of his eyebrows, smirking slightly*
I’m going as fast as I can, daddy.
My apple. Down boy.
Now eat. You’ve let yourself go and we can’t have that can we?
*pouts and nudges Robyn's leg under the table with his foot.* But it looks so much nicer than what I have... I'll blow you for it.
Alright, fine. I know we can't have that. I'll eat.
Coming Home || Wibyn
Robyn moved so that he was once more hovering hover Will, green eyes bearing down into blue. Will was reacting in all the right ways to him, sending chills over Robyn’s skin, but the words coming out of his mouth were doing nothing more than pissing Robyn off. Here they were, having not seen each other in month, and all Will could do was whine, whimper, and complain. They were having a moment! “Will…” he chided gently, watching the younger boy shiver beneath him, “I missed you too, but stop.” His voice grew harder, darker, the usual control he had coming back naturally.
He leaned in with a low growl, burying his face in the older ones neck. He placed a few chaste kisses around the soft skin: brushing Will’s Adam’s apple, his carotid artery, the point right behind his ear before finding a spot he liked, right under Will’s jawline, and opening his mouth. He licked at that point a few times, tasting the salt of Will’s sweat, before opening letting his teeth graze the skin, lightly at first then roughly, tugging it cruelly and humming his satisfaction. At the same time his hands wandered Will’s body, brushing over all of the sharp angles and taut skin, letting his nails dig in when he found even just the slightest bit of fat. Not that there was much to be found.
He could feel each goose bump and chill on Will’s skin and for a while he ignored them, letting his hands move around and his teeth nip and tug whatever trace of skin he pleased. Will deserved this, he told himself, he deserved to feel his discomfort because damn it, he wasn’t letting Robyn enjoy himself with his whining and such. As his lips returned to Will’s chest, grazing his collarbone first before returning to Will’s tightened nipples, Robyn let himself dwell on Will’s noises. At the very last moment, Will had commented how badly he wanted Robyn and that was good… But Robyn still couldn’t get into it like he wanted. He bit roughly on Will’s bud, tugging it again until he could taste the sharp iron of Will’s blood. Only then did he release, lowering himself to lay on top of Will, one hand moving under Will’s back to lift him up slightly, and the other bracing Robyn up as he suckled the blood up. Not one for cannibalism, Robyn simply lapped at the blood for the way he knew it had to make Will feel.
Still though, Will shivered.
With a low growl of protest, Robyn released Will completely, standing up and pulling Will with him. Strong arms wrapped around a shivering and frail man, guiding him back towards the bed where Robyn lowered him down, straddling him once more on the bed, taking a moment to nestle the other boy amongst the blankets and sheets. “Is that better now?” he purred, hovering again as he used his knees to push Will’s legs together to better his position over the boy.
Will was hardly in control of his mouth on the best of days, no filter from his brain to words, and today didn't seem to be one of those days. There was too much hurt, anger, and jealousy bubbling up to the surface after such a long time of keeping it suppressed down, he really couldn't help but whine. It's one of only thing he felt he could do right, as much as it seemed to set Robyn off. Perhaps that's why he did it, to get a reaction and make the other punish him like he deserved. It was incredibly satisfying to see the way Robyn's expression darkened and a delicious tingle worked up his spine, growing only more intense when the other boy spoke, every word sparking across his skin and pooling hot in his gut. "M'sorry. I'm sorry." He stammered out, arching up on instinct as his entire body reacted to Robyn's attention and touch as he'd been starved from it for months, he couldn't get enough.
As much as Will loved seeing Robyn being uncharacteristically tender and gentle, it was nothing compared to the way he got with a wicked gleam in his eye and a sharpness to his smile. If there was one thing that never failed to make him wound up and on edge it was that. Knowing how easily Robyn could rip him apart, could take his life away as easy as anything and yet Will trusted him beyond a doubt, depended on him more than anything, more than food even as it turns out. His mouth dropped open with a near silent gasp when there was a sudden heat and a pair of lips on his neck, hands reaching up to helplessly grapple at the muscled lines of Robyn's shoulder blades. His blunt nails dragged and scrabbled for purchase against smooth skin, likely leaving muted red scratches in their wake. "Please... P-please mark me up, Daddy. It's been so long. I want everyone to see and know that I'm yours again." He pleaded desperately, his voice barely above a whisper and he cried out in relief when he felt the bite of teeth, a sweet sting that bordered on too much for him to handle.<\p>
The collar was tight around his neck, a constant and reassuring pressure every time he took a breath or swallowed, reminding him of whom he belonged to and that he was taken care of now. Even thought the coldness seeping into his bones was mildly distracting, the chill was second to the heat flooding his veins at Robyn's rough palms trailing over his body and squeezing hard enough to bruise, making him whine despite his attempts not to. He was weak now whether he acknowledged it or not and his tolerance for pain wasn't what it used to be, his skin too supple and soft, hard edges lying right beneath the surface. Will didn't even notice that he'd been trembling uncontrollably, teeth chattering away and his lips coloured with a blue tinge.<\p>
A shrill cry tore it's way out of his throat when a sharp shock of pain courses through his system and brought him out of his thoughts with a startling clarity, eyes widening and spine bowing up off the cool tiles to meet the heated flesh of Robyn above him. "Oh! Fuck..." Will hissed between gritted teeth and rapidly blinked back the tears welling in his eyes from the intense burn of Robyn's teeth sinking into the sensitive bud of his nipple, bringing intense pain and an ache of pleasure as he felt blood being drawn, his skin tender and swollen, throbbing between Robyn's lips. His head thumped back against the floor, breathing erratic and harsh as he weakly clawed at anything he could of the boy, wishing for the pain to stop and to receive more at the same time. He fisted a hand loosely in Robyn's hair while the other continued to claw at his back and threaten to try to push him away, though he'd never go through with that no matter how great the agony was. "Thank you. I didn't know I'd be this cold." Will babbled uselessly, curving around where Robyn's strong arm remained underneath him and held him up from the ground, a welcome relief to his frigid skin but not a solution. He went easily into Robyn's arms when the younger man swiftly picked him up and deposited him on the bed as if he weighed no more than a feather, a thought which made him even more turned on and restless, the sight of bulging muscles on Robyn's frame making his mouth water.<\p>
Will smiled wide and had the decency to blush, finding Robyn's tone of voice oh so pleasing and he curled his toes into the softness of the sheets beneath him. He nodded eagerly, wriggling around with a comfortable sigh and hitching the blankets up around him to create a nest of sorts to keep the heat in. "Yeah I'm good, thank you." He preened, hair fluffed and lying flat against the pillow he was resting on. His hands find their way to Robyn's hips and he softly squeezed, capturing his bottom lip between his teeth and blinking coquettishly up at Robyn now that is mind is off the cold, focusing in on the growing need between his own thighs as the opportunity to grind his hips up to get some friction presented itself. Yet, he laid still and waited for Robyn to make the first move, to take what he wanted and Will would so graciously give up to him. "I missed you so much. Didn't even touch myself, I couldn't."<\p>
Coming Home || Wibyn
Robyn had to fight tooth and nail with himself to keep from shuddering against the bony feeling of Will’s hand. It as so different than everything he was used to from the boy, but he decided to cling to the similarities, knowing that was what Will needed to get better. Will was still such a blushing mess when it came to Robyn, still so unsure of himself, and that pleased Robyn. When Will got confident it meant he had to be put in his place and as much as Robyn might have enjoyed doing that, it didn’t mean he was going to help matters. What was important right now was getting Will back to him. Finding those soft curves again, that sweet smell, everything that made Will Will.
Robyn let his eyes close as Will’s hands moved over his chest, trying his best to lose himself in the feeling. There was a point to this, he kept telling himself, just put up with this for now and it’ll worth it. Still, it wasn’t like Will’s touch completely repulsed him. No, if his eyes were closed, he could pretend and it wasn’t that difficult. Will’s shy hands felt so gentle, just like they always had, exploring him like he’d never touched another before, and part of Robyn liked to pretend that was true, like each time they were together was Will’s first.
His eyes opened as Will climbed into his laps, his legs straddling the younger boy’s thighs. He tilted his had to one side, smiling and smirking like the Cheshire cat he was. “Confidence…” he whispered, pushing Will onward with his tones as his own hands moved to Will’s hips. He listened to Will’s words with a few silent nods, making a dutiful show of paying attention. A low purr of a sound slipped from Robyn at the feeling of his hair being toyed with, and his eyes started to flutter closed to just let himself enjoy the feeling, but the sensation of being watched kept him from doing so. He opened his eyes back up and studied Will, his head tilting as he waited for a choice to be made. If Will wanted this kiss, Will was going to have to get it himself.
He grinned when Will finally found the nerve, his lips still in their smile, goosebumps forming along his bare back at the feeling of Will’s massaging fingers. It wasn’t until Will started fighting for more that Robyn let himself truly enjoy things. His lips parted to catch Will’s heated gasps for air in his mouth before his tongue pushed forward, his hands tightening around Will’s hips and pulling him closer, his desire starting to build. The feeling of his hair being tugged brought a low growl from his chest and he had to fight to keep himself from tearing Will apart right then. “Easy…” he managed, moving his legs out from beneath him and lifting Will off his lap just enough that he could move to lay Will back on the cool floor, hovering over him with his legs on either side of the other’s waist. “If I had known you missed me this much I would have come back sooner…” He laid a few kisses on Will’s neck, taking a few tinder moments with the bruises that rested there. He also paused at the leather of Will’s collar. His lips rested against it, completely still, just enjoying the smooth of the leather and that his little pet had taken the time to put it on just for his return. ”Then again… Would you have needed me tis much if I was only gone the standard week?” His kisses moved further south: down Will’s collarbone and towards his chest, his tongue reaching the pursed bud of Will’s nipple and flicking across it teasingly. “My little kitten…”
The stark contrast to their body types, Will’s slender and almost sickly looking hand being dwarfed by the broadness of Robyn’s chest, it was more noticeable than he could ever remember it being before. That didn’t help loosen the queasy knot in his stomach which had formed the moment the younger boy had walked in, looking well rested and smug as ever, everything which Will simply was not. He was a shell of what he’d once been and he wasn’t afraid to admit it, the very sight of his own body repulsed him and he couldn’t imagine how Robyn must feel. Coming back home to such a pitiful pet, a disappointment to how good his Daddy had trained him. That being said, the person inside such a frail and weak body was still the same, Will hadn’t changed much apart from maybe being a bit more unstable and anxious from Robyn’s absence, a little unsure of himself without that strong, guiding presence to carry him along.
The need to get better and to please Robyn never went away, in fact it may have gotten stronger during their time apart as the alternative proved to be not so kind to Will, the dark smudges beneath his eyes and unkempt appearance would vouch for that. Despite the overall lack of energy, he had a renewed sense of enthusiasm for the future now that Robyn was here and he had to trust that’s all that he would need, all that mattered. He couldn’t help but feel hopeful when he had his hands finally on Robyn, stroking and tracing the lines of his body as if he’d never done it before, hadn’t had his mouth on the very same skin he was petting, but to him it seemed brand new. All the while Will kept his gaze fixed on the boy kneeing before him, nervous to see any signs of disgust or anger on those defined features of his, bright eyes and red lips that captivated him again like on that very first day.
The feeling of hands covering his hips, now angular and sharp compared to the soft curves they used to be, caught Will’s attention and he shuddered out an exhale at the solid hold Robyn had on him, all warm palms and familiar calloused fingers. His hands weakly fisted in the other’s hair, curled strands slipping along the thin skin of his wrist and he gasped into where their mouths were pressed. It was as if Will had been touching a live wire and his whole body jolted, sparks running up and down his spine while Robyn licked into his mouth, making him struggle to keep up. He could feel a slight tremor working across the skin of his arms as their chests brushed and pressed together, Will barely managing to hold back his wince before he was melting into the kiss again. His tongue worked along Robyn’s and he tentatively managed a small bite to the other boy’s bottom lip, breathing harsh and ragged when they finally parted and he felt himself tipping backwards.
Will’s eyes snapped open in alarm and he made a soft sound in protest, hands dropping to grip at Robyn’s back before he was somewhat uncomfortably settled on the cold floor and without having been dropped like he’d actually expected. The cool tile seeped into his skin and bones rather quickly as he laid there, staring up at the ceiling as to not catch a glance of what he looked like in this position, his ribs likely sticking out and the bones of his hips jutting unattractively where Robyn was perched over him. He swallowed thickly when a pair of lips were on his neck, tilting his chin up to offer more room for him to work with and ran his hands along the length of Robyn’s spine, busying himself with touching the person he missed most helped to distract him from the unpleasant thoughts in his mind. Will gave a humourless laugh and dropped his hands to Robyn’s sides, wriggling ever so slightly to try to get in a position where his shoulder blades weren’t digging into the hard floor. “No you wouldn’t have… You’d want to see how I’d end up and I would have failed, like I did now.” He muttered in reply with a shake of his head, teeth biting down on his lip to hold back any sign of emotion as he gasped and fidgeted from Robyn’s mouth on his bare skin. Will idly petted over the other boy’s waist, feeling the ripple of muscle and smooth skin as his cheeks warmed, his body reacting the same way it always did to Robyn and his wicked mouth, growing hard and needy for his attention. “Of course, I always need you, Daddy. I missed you so much after the first day a-and I don’t want to go through it again, please don’t make me. Don’t leave again.” He pleaded desperately, looking away from the ceiling to stare down at Robyn with unshed tears glittering in his eyes and a sad smile on his lips, those months had been the worst and surely if he ever had to go through that experience another time he would fade into nothing, death being a far more kind option than what he’d endured. His jaw dropped open with a sweet sounding whine when Robyn’s tongue swiped over his nipple, hot and perfect, causing him to arch up and grab uselessly at anything he could. “Oh.. Please, I w-want… I’ll be good for you, so good.” Will panted, teeth starting to chatter partly from the cold and excitement, though it was more the former without Robyn’s big hands on him to keep him warm and he did have a distinct lack of body fat left. It was the fact that he didn’t want to seem too whiny and weak to actually mention how bloody freezing the floor was, he’d waited so long to have Robyn like this and he’d be damned if he did something to risk that.
*follows behind wearing a confident smirk, grabbing only an apple and sitting in front of Will*
Now Will, what would you know about their food? It’s not like you eat it.
*frowns and pokes at the food on his tray, gazing longingly over at the apple Robyn had.*
That’s true, but I am looking at it now and I’m not too broken up over what I’ve missed. Care to trade?
*Grabs his tray of lunch and heads to the far corner table where he usually sits, tucking himself up in his seat.*
You’d think for a place wanting to help people they would serve some better food. *sighs tiredly*
