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Robin sighed as she watched Slade get dressed and ready. She hated when he had to leave, especially after a good round of sex. She was just wearing a blue Lacey bra that Slade bought, the matching underwear lost somewhere in her apartment when they began their night. Even though he liked playing with her breasts, he liked it when she kept her bra on.
Slade turned his head and looked at her with a raised eyebrow.
“ Is there something you want to say little bird?”
Robin bit her bottom lip and let one hand glide down her body to play with her clit as the other one came to play with her left laced covered breast.
“ Play with me,” she whined.
Slade sighed and walked over, sitting on the side of the bed. As if it were a big deal that he had to do it. But it really never was. He inserted a finger with no preamble, feeling around her hole. Robin gasped in surprise.
“hmm… are you wet for me, little bird?” He said in a sultry voice.
Robin nodded.
“ Such a good little bird, still so wet for me even after wringing me dry.”
Robin giggled. The man had a stamina of a meta human. She doesn’t understand how an older man could be so Virile.
“ Only for you Slade.”
He reached up a hand to play with her breast, pushing the cup up to reveal a perky nipple.
“ Such a shit hole of a city, yet I keep coming back. Want to know why?”
Robin squealed as he felt another finger make its way into her entrance.
“ I asked a question little bird.” A third finger went in and he pumped them in and out.
“ I…I don’t know,” she said as she moved her hips with the fingers inside of her.
“ Because I have a very pretty bird, that will take my cock.”
Robin moaned as Slade’s thumb pushed down against her clit.
“You like taking my cock little bird?”
Robin nodded her head vigorously. “ Yes I love it.”
Slade smirked. “ Of course you do.”
He pumped his fingers faster and meanly twisted her nipple and Robin felt herself orgasm. She whined in displeasure. She was trying to hold out so he would stay longer, but it looks like it wasn’t going to happen.
Slade leaned down and kissed her forehead as he removed his fingers.
“ I would love to stay pretty bird, but I have a work contract. I promise to buy you something pretty and make sure that you won’t leave your bed.”
Robin sighed sadly, “ I wish you didn’t have to go.”
“ me too baby, but I have to.” He stroked her face with the hand that was in her breast.
“ you always leave for a long time and I get lonely.” Robin hated to sound needy, but. She really
Missed Slade when he left.
“ We can do that video thing and you can show me how much you miss me.”
Robin giggled, “ You mean FaceTime?”
Slade rolled his eyes, the right one not moving as well. “ What ever you young people call it.” Slade said it didn’t move much because of an accident, but could see pretty well from it.
Robin at up to kiss Slade on the lips.
“ Please stay safe.”
Slade kissed her back, “ You’re the one living in Gotham, anywhere is safer than here.”
-/-
Slade had promised to call when he got settled, but Robin knew she would not be able to answer it.
Not like this anyway. And the one time her dad let her go without guards she gets captured. She’s Nightwing god damn it! She could take care of herself. But then these brats got the jump on her because she was busy checking her phone to see if Slade had texted.
She glared at the three assholes from her position on the floor with her hands handcuffed in front of her and her mouth duct taped. Her feet were also handcuffed together. That happened after she had kicked the Jackal. She recognized these guys from her dad’s dossier: Jackal, Jericho and Ravager. Jackal was clearly the leader of the three by his posturing and how the others followed his lead.
Jackal had her phone in his hand, scrolling through her apps. “ You know I would have thought daddy would have called by now as you have been missing for a few hours. But I gotta say, you probably could have a real good career as a lingerie model.”
Robin glared. Her dad was probably looking. But not as Bruce Wayne. She would love to she her brothers kick this guys ass.
The phone began to vibrate and ring in a happy tune.
“ Bae?” Jackal asked.
Ravager looked over Jackals shoulder. “ It’s bae with two hearts. “ she corrected.
“ Well Bae Called you like 5 times. I’m guessing he’s the one getting your lingerie photos.”
“ Or she.” Ravager said.
Jackal shrugged.
“Oh there’s a notification.” He said in excitement.
Robin doesn’t believe in murder but these fuckers are quickly changing her beliefs. She could apologize to her dad later.
Ravager looked interested in the picture. “ That’s cute.”
“ Maybe on anyone but you. You have no ass to fill it out.”
Ravager set her mouth in a thin angry line and seemed to be glaring at Jackal.
Jericho came over to peer over the other two, apparently curious.
“ I wonder how much something like this cost?”
“ Why ? So you could dress up your blow up doll?” Jackal pushed Ravager roughly at the comment, but she seemed unfazed.
The phone rang again.
“ Like seriously, does this guy have control issues or something ?” Ravager asked.
“ Must be ugly as fuck or just plain bad in bed. He wouldn’t be this worried if his girl wasn’t calling him back if he was semi decent looking. I mean she’s hot as hell and all, but she ain’t going to leave if you’re doing something right in end.”
Robin huffed. She wa s going to borrow one of Jason’s guns.
“ oh he left a voicemail.”
“ Well play it.”
Jericho just nodded.
Robin raised an eyebrow. That was interesting. He hadn’t said a word yet. Was this really who caught her unaware? She was going to be the butt of her siblings jokes for months to come. Not to mention her dad was going to find out that she is dating someone. He had a fit when he decided to help Alfred with the laundry and found out she had started wearing thongs. Now if he found out she was dating a man much older than her and older than himself? He would go nuclear.
Robin heard Slade’s soft breathing. “ Hello pretty bird,” his sultry voice filled the room. The three kidnappers stiffened. Did they not expect her “bae” to be older ?
“ I know you were disappointed to see me go, but I found something pretty for you as promised. Maybe you can get on that video app tonight and you can show me how you look in that new little outfit you bought. And I can tell how how much I miss you.”
The voicemail cut out.
“ I think I’m going to be sick.” Jackal said hoarsely.
Robin rolled her eyes. As if they never heard someone flirting before. So what her boyfriend (well they hadn’t officially said they were dating, but it has been two years) was older. Younger people date older people all the time. And Slade….Well Slade made his case that he could keep her sexually satisfied on plenty occasions. He had more endurance than Wally, and he was a Meta!
The three knuckleheads congregated into a corner to talk among themselves. Like seriously this wasn’t a big deal.
Robin remembered when Slade first came up to her. She had been out by herself at a bar and was west a dark blue cocktail dress with no back. She had accidentally bumped into Slade and he caught her by her waist. She had originally thought that she was a mark for some scheme but it became apparent that was not the case and he was actually quite annoyed that she bumped into him. She had snapped at him and their little verbal tiff somehow led them into falling into bed with one another. Robin remembered Riding him hard and quipping how such an older man couldn’t keep her satisfied. Well she was proven wrong. Several times.
It would have just ended at that but then they ran into each (literally) at the grocery store and then again ( with Slade falling on top of her) at another bar and for some reason they felt the need to get engage in sex each time.
It was probably after their 5th encounter that Slade noticed a bruise on her neck, that she had tried to hide from the public. Ivy had gotten a cheap shot in and the damn vine had wrapped around her neck. He had become concerned and made her stay over to monitor her from her strangulation injury. It had actually been nice to be waited on hand and foot and he had been very sweet and then he had taken her phone to look for the name of the guy who did that to her. As creepy as it was, Robin felt Slade meant well. She had told him to knock it off and Slade had made it his mission to keep her by his side. Now two years later, she had some of her belongings at his place and Slade….well he made it a point that he wanted her out of her “unsafe and filthy” Bludhaven apartment and had packed some of her clothes ( mainly lingerie) and brought it over to his place. Because of course Slade would prioritize his lingerie over the more comfortable sweat pants and sweaters that she loved to wear.
When it couldn’t get any more awkward,fucking Deathstroke had to walk in. The man was carrying what appeared to be take out and had stopped abruptly when he saw Robin tied up. He seemed to pause and turned to look at her three captors. He looked at the phone that was still in Jackal’s hand. Jackal looked down at it and quickly hid it behind his back much like a toddler who got caught with a cookie in his hand by his father. Deathstroke was probably close enough to see the screen which was probably still on her lingerie pictures to Slade.
“ Which one of you want to explain?”
They all shook their heads quickly.
“ Well one of you knuckleheads must have balls to defy a direct order or you’re stupid enough to disregard a command. “
“‘We are stupid. So very stupid.,” Jackal said quickly.
Deathstroke held out his hand and Jackal put the phone in it. He put it in his pocket. He strode over to Robin and sighed.
“ Now let’s get you home before your daddy knows your missing.”
-/-
So Bruce still ended finding out because the bastard had a security camera right outside her place and Deathstroke had insisted on waking her up the steps to the building in his whole get up. It was night and Bludhaven, which was like Gotham was the home of strange personalities in costumes, but come on.
Bruce had drove in over with Tim, Jason, and Damian in tow, all fussing over her like she was a helpless princess rather than a vigilante.
Robin rolled her eyes at their antics
as Bruce once again tried to convince her why she should be back at the Manor and how he could pay for her to stay at some pent house suite.
Well at least they didn’t see those photos.
-/-
“ Maybe you should move in.”
Robin sighed again from her place in front of the kitchen cabinets. She needed to stress eat with how much stress Slade was causing her.
Slade had found out Robin had been kidnapped as her dad thought it was necessary to hold a press conference on how his children should be left out of corporate espionage and black mail.
“ We talked about this. I don’t really need to move in.”
“ It would save you money in rent.”
“ And my dad will find out and I’m sure you want to avoid him.”
Slade shrugged. “ I think I can handle Bruce Wayne.”
‘But can you handle Batman’ Robin thought.
“My place is really secured. And let’s be honest, my place is a lot more hygienic. We can also move to some pent house in Gotham if it makes your dad happy.”
“ Then why were you at my place so much?” Robin turned to look at Slade with a raised eyebrow. He was standing behind her. When did he move?
“ Well I had a enticing reason,” he curled his arms around her brought one hand down to squeeze her bottom.
Robin smiled and placed a chaste kiss on his lips. “ Was the reason me?”
“ Well actually no, there was a pretty good coffee shop down the street.” He said teasingly.
Robin giggle and playfully slapped at his chest.
Slade gave a gruff laughed and leaned down to kiss her forehead.
“ Oh uh-“
Robin looked up and saw an young Asian girl with white hair looking at them in shock. Robin hadn’t even heard her walk in.
Slade gave an exasperated sigh, “ It’s common courtesy to call.”
“ I didn’t know you had company.”
“ That’s why you call.”
Robin looked up at Slade as he felt his grip tighten.
“ This is my daughter, Rose, and I thought I taught her some manners but looks like I was mistaken.”
Rose rolled her eyes. “ Correction Billy taught me. He said you don’t have a polite bone in your body.”
Slade huffed as Robin broke out from Slade’s grasp and held out her hand. Rose tentatively took it and gave it a small shake.
“ It’s nice to meet you. I’m Robin.” She said with a smile. Slade mentioned he had children but he didn’t talk much about them.
“ Wow shes so much politer than you daddy. I already think she’s way out of your league.”
Slade glared and was about to reply when Rose interrupted again.
“ I’m hungry, why don’t you cook us something?” With that she strode out.
Well, that was one way to meet one of his children.