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[For Robin: Lara]

Lara strode down the hall to her newest toy's room, barely acknowledging the guards with a nod as she unlocked the door and let herself in. She'd just finished a strategy meeting with her sisters and her father, and the whole time she'd been thinking of Robin in the back of her mind, looking forward to visiting him, to continuing to break him. It was a very enjoyable process, after all.

She closed the door behind her, glancing toward the bed with a smirk as she undid the white silk kimono she was wearing, letting it fall open to reveal her naked body, slipping out of her white heels. "Hello, pet. Did you miss me?" she purred.

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Lara released his chin, dragging her finger along his jaw. "Yes, it was," she agreed, but her expression was thoughtful, clearly not entirely convinced.

She moved away, to the head of the bed, sat down and swung her long, shapely legs onto it, stretching them out into Robin's personal space. "Rub my feet," she commanded, folding her arms behind her head and watching him closely for the slightest sign that he was anything but genuinely and sincerely obedient.

Oh yeah, this was fucking killing him.

Suddenly Robin thought of the conversation he'd had with Dick, in which he'd explained how he felt about dominance and submission. He liked to be dominated, but not to submit. He wanted to be forced. His pride was too much for him to enjoy the obedience for pure pleasure.

But now, having spent the last several hours going through these kinds of scenarios in his head, he barely hesitated. He scrambled a little on the bed to her feet, and reached down, sliding his hands down onto them. And made a little noise as if just touching her gave him pleasure.

Which, actually, it did, a little.

Lara sighed, pleased by his willing obedience. She had begun to wonder if he could be fully tamed without being broken. Now she was starting to think she'd managed it, after all. She watched him in silence for a minute, smiling a little as her eyes lightened.

"I'm surprised," she mused, as if simply making conversation, "that Tommy hasn't been in touch. Perhaps he doesn't value you as much as I thought he did." But she was watching every inch of him very closely for any sign of a reaction, especially to her brother's name.

Robin looked down at her feet as he rubbed them, partly because it seemed appropriately demure, and also because he thought her not seeing his face might help him, even though he tried to school away any reaction as much as possible.

"You value me, don't you?"

There wasn't much reaction, but more than Lara cared for. She sighed again, this time in resignation. Not quite there yet, then. "Oh, my sweet puck. I find you entertaining," she answered honestly. "You have not yet proved your value, though. We shall see."

Robin's hands stilled and he looked up at her, affecting an almost wild desperation. "What can I do? What do you need?"

Lara smiled and sat up, cupping his cheek. "Your time to shine has not yet come, pet. For now, I just need you to be patient." And to make her scream. Yes, she could see why Thomas liked this one. The sex was even better than it usually was, which was saying something, for a Raith. "Now come here. I'm Hungry." She smirked and leaned in to close the distance between them, kissing Robin deeply, possessively.

Robin kissed her back, moaning into it shamelessly. Though honestly that part wasn't really an act. Fuck but it felt good.

Do anything she wants do anything she wants do anything she wants.

Lara pulled away slowly, then lay back, resting her hands above her head and rolling her back, breasts heaving invitingly. "Show me how you missed me, puckling."

Robin immediately rolled on top of her and dropped his mouth to her breast, moaning and sliding his hands over her body, his cock rubbing against one of her thighs. He raised his head just long enough to ask, "Is there something you want, or may I use my imagination?" before lowering his mouth to her other breast.

Lara gasped softly, arching toward his mouth. "Use your imagination," she answered breathlessly, her eyes a radiant white as she smiled and squirmed beneath him. She wanted to see what he could do.

Robin immediately slid down her body, sighing as his hands slid down her stomach, and spread her legs, lowering his head between them. He started to lick her with skill but eager abandon.

"Ohhh..." Lara's moan was pure pleasure as she spread her legs wider, her hands finding Robin's hair, fingernails scratching lightly over his scalp as she ran her fingers through it, much as one would scratch a beloved pet's head. "Oh yes..."

There was absolutely no doubt that Robin was enjoying what he was doing, and he knew that Lara would be able to feel it. He went about his task with gusto, moaning shamelessly as he sucked at her clit.

Lara drank from him as she felt his desire swelling, finding it easier each time to feed from him, as he became more and more willing. That, more than anything, convinced her that this was working.

She rolled her hips a little, heels digging into the bed as she gasped and moaned, his tongue doing things to her that she had not felt in far too long. Really, she needed to start finding a higher class of thrall, clearly. And Robin would be her crown jewel.

Determined enough to make her come, to show how much he wanted to please her, Robin kept going and at the same time ground his own hips against the mattress a little to get friction on his cock, shuddering with even more pleasure, knowing she would feel that as well.

Lara had been hungering (and Hungering) for him for hours now, and with his skill and enthusiasm it didn't take too much longer before she was arching up toward his mouth with a scream and a shudder of release. She slowly sagged back onto the bed, breathing heavily, her eyes closed as she drifted in the afterglow of her orgasm. "Mmmm, Robin," she whispered, smiling, reaching down to scratch lightly behind his ear with her fingernails.

Robin lifted his head and looked at her, affecting an expression of pleased expectantness, as if he were hoping to be praised. "Lara," he said, her name almost a sigh. And then bit his lip and made a soft, sexual sound as if he were having trouble controlling himself but was forcing himself to.

Lara's eyes fluttered open and her smile widened. "Come here," she murmured, crooking her finger playfully and licking her lips.

Robin went, climbing on top of her and looking down as if expecting instructions, his eyes heavy lidded.

Lara wrapped her legs around him, fingertip tracing Robin's lips. "Now do it again, sweet," she whispered, rubbing against his cock invitingly.

Robin didn't even hesitate, he just thrust inside her and let out a keening sound as he did so, pleasure bright and sharp sparking through him.

"Empty Night," Lara gasped, tightening her legs around him as she rocked up to meet his thrusts, whimpering with each movement. Oh yes, she liked her new toy. She liked him a lot.

Robin just thrust harder, and he couldn't deny that there was a part of him that was impressed with himself for clearly being good for her. In the same way he loved that he was so good for Thomas.

Lara groaned, leaning up to find Robin's mouth and kiss him eagerly. She gave her demon free reign, though she didn't exert any extra effort to dominate him, not this time. He was nearly hers now, she didn't have to do anything more than continue to have sex with him and he would soon be loyal, faithful....and would forget all about Thomas. And then her bargaining power with her brother would be as strong as it had been in a long while. Perhaps she'd even have him move back home where she could keep a closer eye on him, make him close up that silly little shop of his.

But she would ponder that more later. Right now she wanted to stay in this moment, feel every thrust and slide, feel Robin's desire for her grow and build until it was all he could think about. Not that there was far to go, by now.

As Robin continued to fuck her, harder and faster, every bit of acting dropped away. All he could think about was getting off, getting off because of her, and when he orgasm hit him he cried out her name and it was completely genuine.

The glut of energy from his climax was enough to push Lara over the edge with another scream, louder this time. Her nails dug into his shoulders, leaving red half-moons on his skin as she clung to him, an occasional tremor running through her body. "Exquisitely done, pet," she whispered breathlessly, her eyes slowly fading from white to silver to a light grey as she opened them to look at him.

Robin breathed heavily for a moment before rolling off of her and then looking back, putting on an expectant expression. "You're not leaving are you?"

Lara stretched and looked at him, rolling onto her side to face him. "My work is never done. I have many things to attend to. But you'll see me again soon." She smiled and tapped a finger against the tip of his nose.

"Oh, good," Robin said, sounding relieved. "It's really... boring in here, Lara."

"Awwww." It almost sounded like her sympathy might be sincere. "What would you like for entertainment, pet?" she cooed like she was talking to a poodle, asking it 'who's a good boy'.

"Well..." Robin began, as if reluctant to ask for anything. "You could come visit me more, but... when you're not with me, I don't suppose there's somewhere I could go besides this room?"

Lara shook her head with an exaggeratedly mournful expression. "I'm afraid not. Not yet. But..." she lifted her head, smiling indulgently. "I'll get you a television and a DVD player. Some of my films. Then you can see me, even when I'm not here." She sat up and laid a hand on his head briefly. "How would you like that?"

Godfuckingdamnitalltohell.

"Okay," said Robin.

Obviously this was going to take longer than he'd hoped, but he told himself that there was clearly some progress at least.

"Good boy." Lara leaned in and kissed him once more, then rose to her feet and sauntered over to her kimono, picking it up and shaking it out before she slipped her arms into the sleeves and started fastening it closed. "I'll send someone in as soon as I can with your entertainment."

"Thanks," said Robin, and turned over onto his stomach as he watched her. "Come back soon?"

"Of course." Lara smiled and bent to slip her shoes back on, then rapped sharply at the door and slipped out once the locks were released. She was very pleased with his progress, she thought as she headed toward her room to shower and get back to work.

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