Geb opened his eyes, rolled over to the edge of the bed and looked at the digits of the alarm o'clock on his nightstand. Two in the morning.
What kind of idiot would be at his door in two o'clock in the morning?
The kind he didn't want to have anything to do with. He put the pillow over his head and decided to ignore it, but the ringing didn't stop, it just went on and on.
Why did people bug him like this? Didn't they know that he was in a bad mood already, and not because he had to spend an evening with his grandmother, Helen, because unlike his brothers and his dad, he had quite a good relationship with her and found the time he spent with her stimulating. He was in a bad mood because he had gotten a call from Michael that the trip to Hanworth Park was cancelled because Michael had to hastily organize a party for Saturday evening. It had something to do with Gabriel and his family, who were also Michael's distant relatives. Michael had explained to him what it was about, but Geb hadn't really listened; he was too preoccupied with wondering why he was so disappointed and annoyed by the cancellation. It was just a fucking trip.
Geb pressed the pillow over his ears in a vain attempt to block out the annoying sound and when the ringing still didn't stopped after five minutes , he jumped out from the bed. That's enough. He stomped through the door into the hallway and toward the foyer. He unlocked the door and swung it open. He opened his mouth to yell at the bastard who dared interrupt his beauty sleep, but at the sight of Robin leaning on the door bell with his eyes closed and his hand down his pants cut any harsh words that might have come out from his mouth. "Robin?"
"I was afraid you weren't home." When Robin opened his eyes, they seemed unfocused and glazed. He stumbled forward.
Geb's arms were suddenly full of warm, hard body. He wrapped one arm around Robin's waist and used the other to close the door.
"You smell so nice." Robin wrapped his arms around Geb. "So delish."
Geb turned them and pressed Robin against the wall. He grabbed Robin's chin and tilted it up. There had to be something wrong with Robin, why else would he appear on his doorstep behaving as if Geb were something from his wet dreams, almost attacking him? "Robin?"
Robin looked down, avoiding Geb's direct gaze, , his face turning redder and redder. He slid his hands down Geb's torso.
"Robin? Could you look at me, please?" Geb caressed Robin's cheek.
"I think somebody put something into my drink." Robin put his hands on Geb's hips, crushing the folds of Geb's shirts between his fingers. "I feel so hot… I'm so hard and…" He looked up, his heavy -lidded eyes intense on Geb. "I want you."
"It just a drug effect," Geb said, even though he would have liked nothing more than to just press Robin against the wall and fuck him hard. But this was Robin, not one of the strangers he brought home for a one-night stand.
"No, it's…" Robin frowned, he looked down, then at Geb, his body slightly swaying. He was rubbing himself gently against Geb, the movement looking like it was not a conscious thing. "I…I don't think it's just a drug."
"You will be sorry tomorrow." Geb ran his fingers through Robin's hair and he couldn't help but grind back against that warm, alluring body.
"No. I won't." Robin wrapped his arm around Geb's neck and pulled him even closer. "I can still think. Sort of. I'm just horny. And I want you. All I can think about right now is you."
"Are you sure?" Geb slid a hand into Robin's already unbuttoned jeans.
"I'm sure." Robin rubbed his cheeks against Geb's, his breath heavy on Geb's skin.
"Really sure?" Geb cupped Robin's erection and started to knead it.
"Yeah, yeah." Robin wrapped himself around Geb. "Really sure."
Geb pressed his lips against Robin's and entangled them into a hot, sloppy kiss full of need. And it felt good, so goddamn good. Robin tasted even better then he remembered. He increased the speed of his rubbing; he thought he should get Robin's erection free and jerk him off properly, but it seemed that this was exactly what Robin needed right now, so he rubbed and squeezed until Robin's body arched and a small amount of sticky substance wetted his fingers. He pulled his hands off Robin's still hard dick and pulled Robin into the bathroom.
"How many times did you come already?" Geb pulled Robin's pants and underwear down, while Robin got rid of his shirt.
"Three, four times." Robin stepped out of his pants and boxers, and wrapped his fingers around his erection. With slow motions he started to pump it. "And it doesn't go down."
Geb threw Robin's boxers into a dirty-clothes basket and folded Robin's pants and shirt; he put them on the cabinet beside the door.
Robin had in the meantime found his way into the big shower stall and turned on the water. Geb could see him through the glass door and the beautiful sight made his dick hard.
Robin leaned on one arm against the wall, the water raining down on his back, sliding over moving muscles, while he took care of his problem.
Geb got rid of his slacks, took lube and condoms from the hanging cabinet above the sink and joined Robin. The gorgeous, horny Robin, who was like something that came straight out of Geb's dreams. He turned Robin around, arranged him so that the water didn't rain down on his front, then slid his palm down over Robin's back, hip and thigh, appreciating the soft, wet skin. He kneeled before him and opened the lube, then put it and the condoms beside him on a slightly higher edge of the shower floor.
He wrapped his fingers around the root of Robin's dick; he experimentally licked the head and tongued the slit.
Robin moaned and put his hands on Geb's shoulders.
Geb put the head in his mouth and sucked on it, then started to slide his lips up and down Robin's erection, while his fingers scooped the lube from the jar on the ground. He rubbed them against Robin's tight ring of muscles, repeatedly, before he slid one finger into Robin.
"So good." Robin fisted Geb's hair and started to rock his hips, fucking himself on Geb's finger and at the same time fucking Geb's mouth.
Wet brown hair was sticking to Robin's forehead and temples and Robin's cheeks were flushed, he had that fuck me look. Geb felt his dick getting even harder. He pushed the second finger into Robin and hummed.
"Oh, god, Geb." Robin leaned with his weight on Geb.
Geb added the third finger, his free hand kneading Robin's balls, while he sucked Robin's dick like his life depended on it. He loved this, loved the taste of Robin in his mouth, loved that he could make Robin moan and grimace in pleasure.
"Oh, god." Robin's body convulsed . "Oh."
A small amount of bitter taste on his tongue Geb swallowed, then he released still hard flesh from his mouth with a pop. He took a condom, tore it open, put it on and greased it with lube.
Robin, who was still leaning on Geb, wanted to slide down and was almost half-down, when Geb stood and pulled him up. He turned him around. "Put your palms on the wall."
Robin did what he was told, his neck and shoulder right under the spray of water; he set his legs wide apart. "Are you going to fuck me?"
"You wanted that, didn't you?" Geb wrapped his arm around Robin's middle and with the head of his dick teased Robin's opening, his hands actually shaking.
"Yeah. I still do," Robin whimpered and pushed back with his ass.
Geb pushed in, and was in one strong thrust sheltered to the hilt into that tight, oh, so wonderful tight heat. He leaned his forehead on the back of Robin's head, his heart beating fast like he had run a marathon.
Robin groaned and Geb gritted his teeth; the muscles in his jaw tensed when he suppressed his need to move and he waited for the body under him to adjust to the intrusion.
Then Robin squeezed his muscles around him and Geb couldn't hold it anymore. He pulled out and then thrust back into that wonderful tightness, the head of his cock battering against those velvet walls, and he rolled his hips.
He put his chin on Robin's shoulders, the water wetted his hair and blurred his vision; he nipped on Robin's ear. "You are so hot and tight." He cupped Robin's erection with one hand, just held the pulsing flesh, while the fingers of the other hand dug into Robin's hip. "So perfect." He plunged into Robin, rolled his hips, pulled back and thrust back in again.
Robin whimpered, his body shivered, telling Geb that he had hit that special spot, his hips pushing back, pushing back until his dick spit a white jet on the blue tiles of the shower. He leaned his whole upper body on the wall before him.
Geb adjusted his stance without interrupting his rhythm, and thrust harder. He gently, almost soothingly slid his fingers up and down Robin's still hard cock, and soon Robin's hips were intercepting his plunges again.
And Robin was making such beautiful sounds, and the way his body held him, convulsed around him…It was driving Geb crazy. He pulled out and slammed back in. "So perfect." And after the third time when Robin's body grasped his cock, spasming around him like Robin was trying to pull him even deeper, Geb finally let go and the shivers of orgasm embraced him.
Leaning on the wall they were gulping for air, and now lukewarm water rained down on them.
Geb reached out with his left hand and turned off the shower, while his right hand was still fisted around Robin's stiff cock. He buried his nose into Robin's wet hair and made a few circles with his thumb on the Robin's lower head. "Hmmm…Still hard. Do you know who gave that drug to you?"
"It was either Gabriel or Marshall." Robin leaned back on Geb. A small moan, before he continued, "After you left and I finished my shift, Gabriel and Marshall dragged me out for a drink."
Geb lowered them down to the floor.
"I started to feel really funny after the second drink. Really bothered and hot."
Geb scooped a small heap of lube and then his fingers were on Robin's erection again, smearing the gel over it, so that the poor thing wouldn't be too abused after their all-night session.
"I went to the bathroom to relieve myself, but it just didn't want go down." Another moan and a big intake of breath. "And then I started to think about you and your touch and your kisses. How they always felt so good. And how much I wanted to fuck you, but you probably wouldn't let me. And that you would only do me. And I wanted you. And Marshall knocked on the door and say you were home. Alone. I ran almost all the way here. You took such a long time. And I was so hard. Almost came before your door…"
Geb smiled. He would have never though to hear Robin babble. With light touches and pats and gentle strokes, he brought Robin to orgasm again, then fucked him hard on the cabinet and then a few times on the bed.
The last time he had Robin's legs wrapped around his waist, with Robin's fingers clawing his shoulders and back, with his cock deep inside Robin, slamming against Robin's gland, he felt like they were one.
And then Robin curled his toes and small trembles shook his body, his face grimaced in sweet agony and his wide-open eyes were staring at Geb.
Geb, enchanted, stared back and he knew then and there that the tightness in his chest and the feeling that bloomed deep in the pit in his stomach that was threatening to sweep him over the brink of sanity wasn't just orgasm or a shallow crush, that it was really love and it terrified him.
But then when it was all over and done, when Robin's cock was finally slackened between his legs, and they cleaned themselves up, Robin rolled over on his stomach and snuggled into the pillow. They lay together, no cuddling, just lying together, their legs touching and then after Geb reached out and wrapped his fingers around Robin's, holding hands. And it was enough, actually it was just what Geb needed, and suddenly he wasn't afraid anymore.