Rinney oneshots🫶🏼

Perv

TW: SEXUAL GESTURES, not smut!!! EXTREMELY AWKWARD.

Robin,

His thighs. His thighs are what inspires me. His thighs are what encourage me to get out of bed in the morning. His thighs-

"Robin!" Finney slammed his hand down on my desk, scaring the shit out of me. "Finney? Yo, what the fuck bro! You scared the shit out o-"

Oh. Oh.

Finney was wearing really short shorts. Very short shorts. My eyes fell down to his thighs, instantly cursing at myself for glancing. I heard him chuckle, my heart skipping a beat.

"Robin, if you wanted to stare you could tell me." He chuckled, letting out a loose grin. "Oh shit, sorry Finn." I said, looking into his eyes.

He was so pretty.
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Finn lead me into his room after school was over. We would usually hang out, playing video games or anything that didn't bore us. But today was different, Finn asked a weird request.

"Hey robin, can we cuddle?" He asked innocently, easing his eyebrow. I felt a deep sensation on my cheeks, already knowing they were burning with red. "Uhm, why do you ask?" I stalled, trying to cover my face with a pillow.

He scooted closer to me, rubbing his temples. "Well, I don't have someone to experience it with, I wanna see how it feels!" He explained, a hint of pink showing on his small cheeks.

I found it awkward, but I'd do literally anything for this boy, so I agreed and laid down. He laid down next to me, trying his best not to be awkward with the bed squeaking.

I wrapped my arms around him awkwardly, him repeating my move. "Ok, never cuddle with anyone ever again." I said to myself.

I felt his hands let go of me, and heard some shuffles. I opened my eyes, seeing finney had rolled over, and was now facing the wall instead of me.

I scolded myself for getting a rotten idea in my head, sighing deeply. He would never see me as someone to do those things with.

But my intrusive thoughts got the best of me. I scooted myself over to finney, defining his pose and curling right up next to him. I could feel him lightly jump, surprised at the sudden action. I folded my hands around his waist, my face in his neck.

I closed my eyes, loving the way his old spice cologne ran through my nostrils. I loved the way his curls poked my eyebrows, leaking onto my face as well as his.

I dug my face deep in his neck, enjoying the position. He was warm and soft, making me cluster with emotions.

I decided to work up some courage.

"Hey finney?" I questioned, stroking his back. "Yea?"

"Would you mind if I- um... touched your thighs?" I spoke awkwardly, covering my face with my hand. I could feel his heart beat speed up as he answered.

"Oh, um.. not at all, no." He said, looking back at me. He was blushing like crazy, but he didn't seem to mind. He moved toward me, sitting up and patting on his thigh.

I hesitated, but eventually came through. I placed my hand down, and felt a soft, warm feeling against my hand. It felt amazing.

I began squishing it, and grabbing it, playing with it as I smiled. It felt nice against my cold hands. It was exactly how I had dreamt.

I declare this moment to be the best moment of all time.

Besides of when we get married, of course.

I started squishing harder, until finney made a noise.

A weird noise. It sounded kind of like a groan, but more soft and light. I stopped suddenly, forgetting the situation.  "Oh shit, sorry finney, ill stop. Did that hurt?" I asked very quickly, taking my hands off.

He chuckled, embarrassed, as he rubbed his face. "No, no, keep going, it's okay." He proceeds, but I don't put my hands down, I just look at him.

He sighs peacefully, before saying, "Please."

I smiled softly, now knowing I didn't hurt him. That was a relief. But instead of doing the same as I did before, I placed my head down.

It felt good, nice.

I loved this feeling, it was like all the gods and goddesses out there rewarding me for something. I cleaned happily, pushing my face down against the soft skin.

I heard finney giggle, beginning to play with my hair.  God, I love his laugh. It made me want to do things to him, that only we would know.

"GOD DAMN IT ROBIN YOU JUST RUINED THE MOMENT. OF COURSE." I cursed to myself, yelling at my thoughts.

But I got jumbled out of them by what finney had said. "Your such a pervert, you look like a fucking tomato.

I sobbed to myself, cursing the gods. "Damn it, I knew you guys hated me." I thought, rolling my eyes.

"But it's okay, I like you like that." Finney added, making me go all dopey and shit.

I smiled up at him, resting my head into the soft core of his skin. He smiled back, nodding. "I love you, you perv." He giggled, placing a kiss on my forehead.

I smiled like a love sick puppy, drifting off to sleep. "Tambien te amo, mi carazón."