Just fuck me already. ROBIN BUCKLEY ⚠️

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WARNINGS: smut. Small use of pet names. Y/n dom, Robin sub, Fingering, nipple play, kissing, teasing, etc.

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"Hey dingus your children are here." Robin called out.

Steve burst through the door throwing his hands in the air, He had a childish grin on his face as he playfully approached Dustin.

Robin and I shared a look before turning back to Steve and Dustin.

"You got the job!" Dustin smiled.

"I got the job!" Steve followed.

The duo enjoyed each others company as they giggled at one another's actions.

"How many children are you friends with?" Robin asked.

Steve gestured over to Robin, she just looked at him weirdly before giving a slight sarcastic smile. I loved Robin for her sarcasm, she was so funny for it. We both enjoyed picking on Steve and his dumb choices, it was our highlight of the day.

We all went back to scooping ice-cream and serving the customers. Robin and I would often glance at each other, ever since what happened last week I hadn't been able to clear my mind off of what happened.

Flashback:

"Please." She whined.

"You sure?" I asked.

"Yes, I need this." She moaned.

I smiled, I hovered over her, peppering kisses all over her neck. She was breathing heavily, enjoying my touch. I didn't want this to end.

(End of flashback.)

I realised I was standing there like an idiot, I was frozen.

"Robin." I whispered so only I heard.

I turned to look at her, she was serving ice-cream to people. Her smile, her lips, her freckles. I loved every inch of her, she was perfect.

I looked up to the clock and read '5:56pm.' 4 more minutes till my shift ended. Thinking about Robin only made my day go by faster.

By 6 o'clock, I was restocking the cups and cones. Packing away the ice-cream, making sure it doesn't melt. I couldn't help but feel eyes burning in the back of my head, Robin?

I turned around to see Robin looking over to me. I gave her a slight smile before she looked away, I frowned.

Does she not like me?

10 minutes later, Robin and I were the only ones left. I was hesitant to talk to her, but the tension between us was noticeable.

"Robin." I said slightly regretting it.

"Oh uh, yeah?" She quickly replied.

"Can we talk?" I asked.

Robin looked down. She took a deep breath before looking back at me.

"Yeah of course." She said.

"Okay, you wanna come over to mine?" I wondered.

"Uh yeah, okay!" She blurted.

"Great!" I said as I picked my bag up, throwing it over my shoulders.

I watched Robin put her bag on, I just couldn't take my eye off her. I began to walk out of the shop, Turning around to check if she was following. It was an awkward silence during the walk to my car, I couldn't help but feel weird.

As we reached outside, I pulled out my keys.

"You drive a car?" Robin questioned.

"Yep, this right here was my 16th birthday present." I smiled.

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