Anael

Anael made a wanton noise into the kiss at that first, lovely, smooth breach of Robin's finger inside him. His hips pushed down as if to encourage more of it inside him, and his hand came to cup Robin's face as they kissed, legs spreading to accommodate Robin as easily as possible. It was as if the sex outside had just been foreplay, right now, for all that it had felt so impossibly good already. But even what had happened earlier was not enough to surpass Robin giving in and letting himself show the affection he felt, making everything that much better for the angel.