burnt cookies

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ONE - "BURNT COOKIES"
RINNEY

Finney groaned lightly as Robin trailed his hands up his exposed thighs. He wore shorts today, and Robin decided to take advantage of that.
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"Just- roll it into a ball and put it on to the tray. Simple!" Finney yelped as he rolled the cookie dough between his hands. Robin tried to mirror what his boyfriend was doing but failed miserably. Finney had successfully done at least 6 a minute, and they were almost finished with rolling the dough.

Although, they did eat a good chunk of the uncooked cookies.

Robin stepped up behind Finney and trailed his hands down his arms. "How about... we blow off the cookies and do something else?" Robin spoke softly and quietly into Finney's ears; making Finney shudder.

"I have to finish these," Finney demanded, discarding how Robin made him feel. Robin sighed and Finney felt his hot breath on his neck, making him slow down on his task. Robin took note of this, leaving soft and gentle kisses along the back of Finney's neck. "Stop trying to seduce me. It won't work."

"It did last time." Finney could practically feel the smirk that was draped across Robin's lips.

"Maybe it did last time but it won't this time." Finney put the last two of the dough balls on to the tray, then opening the oven and leaving the tray on the rack. He closed the oven then swiftly turned around to see the expected smirk plastered on his boyfriend's face.

"Yeah?" Robin kept his eyes fixed on Finney's lips.

"Y..." Finney started, but never finished as Robin picked him up by his thighs and sat him on the counter.

"Yeah?" Robin cockily repeated. Finney yelped when he felt Robin's hands on his waist. Robin pecked Finney's lips lightly, repeatedly until he didn't break apart from him. Their lips kept locked, and Robin's hand crept to the back of Finney's neck, carefully tangling it in the boy's soft curls.

Finney had his arms wrapped around the other boy's neck, groaning lightly at the hand in his hair and as he heatedly made out with his boyfriend. Finney groaned softly as Robin trailed his hands up his exposed thighs. He wore shorts today, and Robin decided to take advantage of that.

Robin broke apart from Finney's lips and smiled when he saw they were as red to his satisfaction. He licked his lips and decided to move down to Finney's neck. He kept his hands on his boyfriend's thighs, knowing that it was one of Finney's weaknesses.

He also knew that Finney's collarbone was one of his weaknesses, and that's where Robin decided to attack first. Finney squeezed his eyes shut when the other boy's lips encountered his collarbone. It started off with soft kisses, and Finney wasn't having any of it.

"Goddamit Robin! Stop teasing me!" Finney yelped.

Robin smirked against Finney's neck. "Whatever you say, princess."

Right away, Robin started biting and sucking on Finney's neck. Finney went feral. Obviously, Robin noticed this and moved up to his jaw, placing soft kisses then leaving a love bite.

Finney had his eyes squeezed shut, taking note of Robin's little sister who was still in the house. He had his hand over his mouth to quiet the pleased noises he was yearning to make. While Robin was just getting into it, Finney smelled something burning.

Until he realised, while Robin was pleasing Finney with his love bites, there was still cookies in the oven.

"Robin! The – fuck – the cookies!" Robin's head perked up immediately and he stepped aside to let Finney hop off the counter. He quickly opened the oven, taking an oven mit to take the tray out.

Finney and Robin looked at the cookies in dismay, since all around the side of each cookie was a clear cut of burnt cookie. "We can make a new batch?" Robin tried to lighten the mood.

"Nah, just put me on the counter again." 

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