kids next dorm ; tbp chatfic

suicidal characters

whippedcream : finney
sexuallyunactive : bruce
thefunnyone : billy
adhdhoe : robin
emo : vance
pining : griffin
girlboss : gwen
smellyprettythings : donna
uptop : penelope
thegcbigsister : molly
thegcmother : maria
rose : rose
sofia : sofia
addie : addie

HOTEL ROOM

JULY 29TH, 00:09 AM (12:09 AM)

no smut but heated makeout

Maria had generously paid for a beautiful hotel room for Finney and Robin. She specifically said 'no funny business' but both boys knew there would be funny business. Hilarious business, if you will.

Finney and Robin walked into the room without a care in the world, their bags thrown to the side as they quickly shut the door behind them. Robin's hands immediately travelled down Finney's sides, trailing along his body until they met the boy's waist. "Oh, my god. If you keep stalling and don't kiss me, I'm gonna go back in time and say I don't." Finney teased.

Robin lifted a hand and tucked a stray hair behind Finney's ear. Finney looked at him in anticipation. You could cut the eye contact with a knife. "You're just," Robin started, placing a light kiss on Finney's neck. "so," kiss. "pretty." kiss. He lifted his head and looked up at Finney who was visibly mentally cursing at himself.

Robin unexpectedly lifted him up by the thighs, carrying him to the bed in the corner of the room. He gently tossed him onto it and climbed on top of him, leaning down to place soft kisses against Finney's neck. "Robin..." Finney whispered.

Robin knew fine well the effect he had on Finney. Hell, even just a simple glance would send Finney into overdrive. He also knew how desperately impatient he was, and what better night than tonight to take advantage of both of those things. He continued placing soft and light kisses across Finney's neck. "Blazer." Robin said.

Finney immediately knew what he meant. He leaned up and took his blazer off, throwing it on the floor. Robin smiled and started unbuttoning his shirt, while Finney did the same. Both blazers and shirts and ties were now on the floor next to the bed, and Robin was now trailing down Finney's body with his lips and his hands.

Robin sat up for a moment and admired Finney. "It honestly amazes me how genuinely breathtaking you are, amor," Finney smiled brightly and covered his face with his hands. Robin leaned forward close to his face and moved his hands away. "I mean it." he whispered.

"Shut up." Finney retaliated.

"Careful now." Robin leaned forward and gently kissed Finney's lips. Finney wanted him, and when I say wanted I mean he needed him. He leaned forward to deepen the kiss, but Robin leaned back. Finney sighed and slumped back on the pillows behind him.

"I'm actually gonna run out of here if you don't do some- oh my God." Finney started, but was cut off by a sharp bite on his collarbone. Robin trailed his way across Finney's collarbone, making as many marks as he can. Finney squirmed and moved around but was quickly stopped by a hand holding down his waist.

"Stay still." Finney could practically feel the grin on Robin's face. He was making marks down his stomach and his chest, just everywhere he could. Until he got to Finney's lower stomach. He put his hands on Finney's belt and looked up at him for consent. Finney nodded immensely, and Robin unbuckled his belt. He threw it in the pile of clothes next to the bed, and pushed Finney's thighs apart.

He kept his grip on Finney's waist to hold him down and keep him still. He unbuttoned Finney's pants with a grin. "You're sure?" Robin paused.

"Oh my god Robin fucking Arellano if you don't go down on me in the next minute I will be a runaway bride." Finney shot back.