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Written by @emkat99 on ao3

Smut

Robin gasped as Nancy pushed her against the wall of Steve's bathroom. She distantly heard the sound of David Bowie playing from outside by the pool where the rest of the group was hanging out, however, Robin was focused on the feeling of Nancy's lips moving against her own.

Nancy kissed her fervently, like she couldn't get enough of Robin. Her hands were everywhere — gripping at Robin's shirt, tangling in her short locks, dipping down to grip her ass. Robin gasped, panting as she willed her mind to catch up with what was happening. She was putty in Nancy's hands. She knew it. Nancy knew it. And neither one of them minded one bit. Nancy attached her mouth to the smooth, pale skin of Robin's neck, and Robin let out a breathy moan.

" Fuck , Nancy."

She could feel the brunette grin against her skin as she continued her merciless attack, leaving a mark that Robin knew would be noticeable, but couldn't find it in herself to care.

"God, Robin. You're so hot like this," Nancy groaned out and Robin shivered at the feeling of her breath against her skin. "The way you were looking at me out there — I just couldn't help myself."

"You're one to talk," Robin gasped out, "You were looking at me like you wanted to eat me or something."

Nancy pulled back, an amused look on her face.

"Eat you?"

Robin blushed. "I don't know. You had this hungry look in your eyes."

Nancy chuckled, then her eyes darkened, glinting mischievously.

"Well, there is one thing I wouldn't mind eating ."

Oh my God , Robin thought. "Oh really?" She managed to squeak out, her face flushed and her nerves on fire. Nancy leaned in, her soft lips brushing against the shell of Robin's ear.

"Definitely."

Robin trembled and Nancy paused, pulling back to look at Robin, her eyes questioning and full of care. "Is that okay?"

Robin didn't think she'd ever nodded so quickly in her life.

"Are you sure?" Nancy asked gently, tucking a strand of Robin's now messy hair behind her ear.

"Yes Nancy. Please."

The grin on Nancy's face was nothing short of devilish, and before Robin could even process what was happening, Nancy was pulling Robin's shirt up and over her head, immediately attacking the skin revealed with her mouth.

Robin gripped at the brown curls that adorned Nancy's head as Nancy pulled down the cup of her bra and attached her lips to Robin's nipple.

"Goddamn, Nance," she moaned, liquid fire running through her veins. Nancy's tongue on her breast felt extravagant. As she switched to the other breast, Robin stood helplessly against the wall, whining and panting as her arousal built and built. Then, Nancy was lowering herself to her knees, pressing light kisses down the length of Robin's stomach, and Robin was convinced she must've died and gone to heaven. Nancy looked up at her and smiled sweetly as her fingers made their way to the button of Robin's jeans.

"You gotta be quiet, okay?" she murmured, looking at Robin pointedly, "We don't want anyone to hear us."

Robin nodded, willing to do anything Nancy Wheeler asked of her at this point.

Nancy smiled seductively, her fingers undoing the high waisted jeans Robin wore and tugged them down her long legs. She helped Robin step out of them, and spread the taller girls legs for better access to what she wanted.