Robin Kissing Batman Novels & Stories

Yuan felt the carnal need, so he was forced to stop kissing Robin just to catch the hem of his shirt and undress him. As soon as Robin was topless, Yuan dived down to ravish the younger guy's exposed neck. Yuan sucked the skin until a red spot was formed, leaving a hickey. ''What was that for?'' Robin asked. ''A remembrance... After I'm done with you...'' Yuan went down and trailed butterfly kisses on Robin's chest. When they stood up, Yuan used his strength to raise Robin from the chair and push him down on the white clinical bed inside the room.

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Robin boasted with a wide grin. "I can not wait to see her again, but how would she know where we are?" Lacey pointed out. "I know how," Robin said. "Remove the barrier around us, Sia." After the barrier was brought down, Robin chirped lowly, mimicking a bird cry. Soon, a bird landed on his open palm. He touched the head with his finger and the bird leaned into his hand. He began caressing the small head of the bird. He lifted the bird to his lips and whispered some things to it before allowing it to fly away.

“I couldn't have done this without you. We were a team. Not to sound too cheesy, but where would Batman be without Robin?” I laughed. “I think Batman would have been just fine.” “No way,” he said. “While Batman was out there taking all the glory, Robin was handling the little things. He was making sure everything went smoothly. You're my Robin.” It was a strange metaphor for our working relationship, but I actually found it endearing and cute. We stood there for a moment, just the two of us, in the privacy of the break room. It was silent except for our breathing and the faint sound of the air conditioner.

His substance partially liquified then resolidified, allowing blessed weapons to pass through harmlessly before he counterattacked with bone-reinforced precision. Sub-Inquisitor Roderick proved more challenging. His weapon's blessing created genuine disruption when it contacted the Shadow Knight's transformed substance, causing momentary dissolution where edge connected with living shadow. The Inquisitor fought with trained efficiency, each movement following established patterns designed to combat heretical manifestations.

"Robin, you can't let her fool you! Look at my injuries…" "I see them," Robin said, walking toward her. He looked at her like she was a clown in a circus. "Isabella, if you're going to put on a show, at least commit to the role." He pointed to her swollen cheek. "Did you know," he said, his voice dangerously low, "that a self-inflicted slap leaves a completely different mark than one from someone else's hand?"

Robin shut the laptop down and made a place near him to sit her but Alka sat on his lap. She snaked her arms around his neck. Robin was stunned to even move with her gesture. She smiled and kissed him on forehead, then left cheek, then right cheek and at last she placed her warm lips on his cold ones. Time stopped and so did Robin’s world. He didn’t respond first so she started to retreat back but Robin tightened his hold around her tiny waist. They were kissing softly with love, passion and dedication. Robin was on cloud nine. It was worth his love. Her first kiss which she gave him with her own will.

This was how close the two of us were. “Robin? What’s wrong?” “I saw her,” I said, breathless. “Who?” “Her. Jamie. The ex. The demon in heels.” “Oh no.” “She was kissing him, Kat.” There was a pause. “Wait. Who was kissing whom?” “I don’t know!” I snapped. “She kissed him, he didn’t exactly shove her off, and then I ran back inside before I threw up on the hydrangeas.” “Okay, deep breaths—”

I'm going to come, Robin I'm— but he didn't pull off, just looked up at me with those dark eyes and took me deeper. I came hard, my vision whiting out as Robin swallowed around me. When I could finally focus again he was licking me clean, making obscene pleased sounds. You taste so good, he said, crawling up my body to kiss me. Love the way you taste, could do that all night. We might actually die if you do that all night. I pulled him down for another kiss. But what a way to go. We lay there tangled together, catching our breath and trading kisses. Robin's hand traced patterns on my chest and I played with his hair.

Robin contemplated his answer, she noticed his jaw tick in annoyance when he replied but decided not to dig too deep for the answer. "When did you have your first kiss?" Andrew asked. "Yesterday, with you. Don't feel too awesome that you're my first kiss, I was saving it for my true love and you just had to come and take it by force." "You liked it didn't you? I could kiss you again if you want, you just have to ask," Andrew made kissing noises and laughed loudly. Robin was angry at first, but his laugh was just so contagious, she found herself laughing along with him.