I Won't Love You

Question #29

Hello, people! Your friendly town doctor at hard work here. I want to let you know that we have this year's flu vaccines availables for anyone who wishes to get one. Summer time is when the flu usually peeks its ugly head, so let's get it on the head first, yeah? You can come over to the hospital and I'll take care of everything. I promise, I'll be gentle.

Does it really? I always thought the flu was an autumn/winter sort of ailment. Well, the more you know, yeah?

It was cool, yes. And like I said, I like to take any chance to go at it whenever I can. You never learn to swim? How come? Were you brought up in a place with no water around, or you simply never liked it and never showed any interest in it?

More than far. No, mate, I didn't. No, there's lochs and lakes and such all over, just never had anyone to teach me. You have to have parents who give a shit for that.

I mean, I do appreciate they get the pool to be all nice and warm during the winter, but like you said, it's a lot more enjoyable when it's hot enough outside. More refreshing. I enjoy swimming in general. I was member of the swimming team during high school, so that stuck with me I suppose.

I suppose that's the best way to make the masses happy. I do enjoy a hot tub dip when it's cold out - so there's some logic to it, I agree. Oh yeah? That's cool. I mean, I can keep myself alive for short bursts of time, but it doesn't look pretty. Never learned to swim, as it were.

I'm glad to finally be able to take a dive in the pool with a proper summer weather to enjoy it even more. I'm staying over there until I grow guills.

Yeah, there's something not nearly as enticing about swimming when it's not sweltering hot, right? You normally such a fish, or is this a special occasion?

Somewhere in the logical side of Dally's brain, he was faintly aware that he'd likely have some finger-shaped bruises from where Robin was squeezing his hips, but they both knew he'd wear any mark Robin left on him with pride. Dally panted softly, slowly coming down from his high as he remained contently between Robin's strong frame and the desk below him. "Mmm, yours, Sire." Dallas practically purred, any hint of their roleplay long gone now as he simply enjoyed the warmth of his Dom in the moments after their fun. He chuckled softly at the Dom's words as he turned his head slightly to look back at the man. "So no more letting you fuck me while we're at work then?" He asked, his tone light and clearly teasing as he said it.

"Hey now, let's not go talking crazy," he chuckled against the man, slowly working his way to standing and reluctantly removing himself from Dallas. He made quick work of putting himself together again and turned to face a cleaned up Dallas. "No, no, we will certainly have to do that again. I just think returning to work afer being so deep in your ass will always be nearly impossible," he laughed, replacing his hands back to Dallas' hips and leaning forward to press a kiss to his hairline. "You feeling okay? ANything you need?"

Text from Dally: So, I might have planned a scene with Sam for this weekend.

Text: It's going to be a public scene at the hotel with a focus on pain play and such.

Text: Alright, fair enough.

Dallas was certain he would have resorted to begging for Robin to stop if the Dominant hadn't paused his thrusts long enough for Dallas to even momentarily catch his breathe. It was reasons like that he knew Robin wouldn't ever purposely set him up to truly fail. A soft moan left him as he felt Robin's teeth against his neck, hard enough he was almost certain there would be a mark left there but Dally knew he'd wear any mark Robin left on him with pride and honor. "Mmm, yours, Sire." Dallas confirmed softly, because he was Robin's and happily so. Dallas anticipated feeling Robin for the rest of the day after they were through, but he was looking forward to feeling his Dominant for the rest of the day as he worked.

He knew the second he felt Dallas start to constrict around him, that Robin was going to finish himself. Robin squeezed Dallas' hips and stroked his boy through the orgasm, Dallas' walls constricting against Robin's own cock, milking the Dom's orgasm out of him as well. "Oh fuck, Prince," Robin growled on an exhale, leaning forward against Dallas' back, exhaling wildly as he tried to get his brain to focus once again. "That's my good boy," he moaned softly against Dallas' sweaty skin. "Oh going back to work is going to be so stupid now."

Hell yeah, make that bank and hopefully this walking example of 'affluenza' doesn't take anyone out with his disregard. I grew up pretty spoiled, Mom was the mayor, but she would have slapped me upside the head for acting like that.

At least you can admit it, love. That feels important. Your mum sounds like a total badass

Dally didn't mind roleplay in the slightest, but it rarely lasted the entire time when it came to Robin because they both seemed to lose sight of the scene and slid right back into their normal roles. This time, it was obvious that Dally's slip of the tongue was the turning point as the familiar pet name fell from Robin's lips, signaling they were done playing around and were back into the roles of Dallas and Robin. The familiar teasing of his Dom's words combined with that talented hang along his cock were all toying with Dally in the best, and worst, ways. He was human so, yes, he couldn't deny his body wanted to cum but he and his Dom both knew that he only wanted to truly cum if Robin allowed him to. "Only if it pleases you, Sire." Dally moaned, his body trembling with need that he knew would have him begging Robin to stop so he wouldn't actually cum without permission.

Robin moaned contently, slowing his thrusts to completely enter Dallas and lean forward against the other's back, pressing a firm, biting kiss against the other's neck. "That's my good boy," he cooed hotly. After leaving a few more deep bites to Dallas' neck which were sure to bruise, Robin straightened up again, returning to his hard thrusts and quick strokes of his boy's cock. "It pleases me, Prince," he promised, "Cum for me."

Ooof, he'll probably be back after crashing it in a few months.

More than likely. Which, great for sales. Not so much for my faith in humanity

Dallas was unable to muffle his moans even if he wanted to, and considering he'd not been given any order to be silent, so he had no issues staying in character even as he allowed himself to be vocal about his pleasure. Every deep thrust of Robin's cock inside of him sent jolts of pleasure through him and straight toward his hardening cock between his legs, even as he kept his firm grasp onto the far edge of the desk. For a bit or not, Dally wouldn't touch himself without permission, but clearly Robin was seeing to that himself and Dally couldn't stop the way his moans intensified as Robin's hand stroked his length. "Sire." Dallas gasped, unable to help it as he momentarily slipped out of character with the use of Robin's usual title. "Fuck." Dallas gasped, his fingers tightening their hold onto the desk as he focused on forcing his own pleasure back and instead focused on squeezing around Robin to intensify the Dom's pleasure, because even given their little scene, Dally wouldn't come without permission, unless Robin purposely tried to force one out of him and he knew his Dominant would never actually set him up for failure like that.

Robin wasn't sure he could keep up the ruse if he wanted to. Truth was, he was absolute rubbish at things like roleplay because his attention and focus always dropped at some point. He couldn't think with both heads at the same time, and buried so deep in Dallas became the only thing he could care about in this moment. Hearing his honorific off his boy's toungue caused Robin's growl to echo off the walls, his fingers clench harder into the other's flesh. "That's right Prince," he moaned, this thrusts moving faster along with his strokes along his boy's pulsing cock. "You wanna cum?" he teased, "you want to cum for me?"