Bleepings

VII: I am his wife too!

He watched her all morning, coming out of the shower with her damp hair up in a ponytail. With her bra on and a tight pink shirt, water still on her legs as she walked into the living room.

And then her skin—oh sweet God, her skin and her eyes…even hotter when she smiled.

Slowly, she scanned the couch for an empty spot and softly walked past him–she sat down in his lap suddenly. She's still a bit wet.

But holy legendary fuck, “hey Koriand'r," she smelled like everything amazing. Her butt sitting down right on top of him, scooting around until she got comfortable.

“Hey Robin," she smiled, “happy to see me?" He smirked and slid his hands around her and squeezed her legs. She put her hands on his and leaned back, uncaring that her wet hair’s in his cheek.

"Can’t say I didn't miss you,” he kissed the back of her neck as she laughed. She sat up and turned around, body before him. Her shirt clung to her damp skin—she never dried with a towel…an issue he never disliked.

She leaned on one of her legs and put her hands on her hips as she smiled down at him. She wore long socks today, "so, how do I look?” He blinked…and then he blushed and she smiled harder and teetered on her feet.

He smiled and shook his head, “you look beautiful Star.” She nodded.

"Yeah, I know,” she sat down beside him this time. "You’re really handsome,” she looked at him as her hand held his. Her other one softly took a hold of his mask and pulled it off.

His dark blue eyes weren't as vibrant as hers…but see them in some sunlight and she'll fall in love all over again. Her slightly wet hand slid along his face as she pulled him in to kiss her, she held him there long.

Before he chuckled and kissed her quickly, “you're stunning as always, Koriand'r." Her tan skin darkened on her cheeks–she was weak to the way he said her name.

"Richard Grayson, you're my boyfriend, it's still really crazy,” She always said his last name the best, even better because her breath smelled like everything nice.

He looked her in her eyes, “why’s it so crazy?" She stared mutely before blinking, shrugging, blushing, and letting him go.

"I don't know,” she pulled his hand and set it between her breasts. Her heart was beating fast, pumping blood throughout her body quickly. She closed her eyes and breathed in, “it's really crazy to me.”

He smiled and pressed his hand down lightly, "I hope the crazy is good.” She smiled and opened her eyes looking at him.

"You just wanna touch my breasts,” she smiled when he turned to face her.

His teeth showed, “they're amazing." She watched as his hands slid along her waist and pulled her into him. She stared at the wall with her chin on his shoulder, her smile slowly dropping. “You're amazing."

“You can hear my heart, can't you," she mumbled with a frown. “It's really loud, sorry."

“Would you believe me if I told you that I like how it sounds?”

"Yeah.”

"Well, I hate it and I think you should rip it out,” she smirked and shook her head. "But you won't because we both like you alive.” And right here. "Hey Star, I love you.”

"I know Robin.” Even if she knew his name, his entire name…she still did like Robin. Her little bird. Her little cute bird. "I love—" her stomach growled lightly, “let's go get something to eat." His hands slid down her waist and settled on her butt, she smiled as her heartbeat shot up. “You're such a boy."

They slid across her shorts and softly squeezed at her skin, “I'm a man, hun." Her stomach growled again, “let's go get something to eat before you starve." She sat back on his legs and his hands.

“Let me put this back on you," she picked up his mask, moved his hair out the way. Her cheeks burned, “close your eyes." She didn't look at him until she was sure they were closed.

And then she put the mask back on…she stared at his shirt, black…really black. Raven bought it for his birthday. She felt him pull his hands from beneath her. "You make me really nervous."

"Koriand'r,” her heart slowed down when he said her name with a smile. "Yesterday, when Cyborg sent me back to the tower, that was because I kept looking at you and Raven." He smiled, “you're really amazing when you're beating up people."

And then…for some odd reason, her hands took a hold of his mask. Softly took it off…and now he's looking at her.

Staring, “do you wanna have sex?” She smiled hard, blushing to a minimum with her head clear—but him. He was also smiling…but his ears were red, his blinking was heavy, and his heart was pretty loud.

“Let's go get something to eat?" His hands slid up her thighs and beneath the legs of her shorts.

“And then after?" They're sixteen now—and they're disbanding in a few months. “I'm your girlfriend, you're my boyfriend, and we haven't had sex all month." The kitchen door opened and Star shoved his mask on quickly.

….also shoving her palm into his nose accidentally, "oooh, sorry.” She snatched her hands from his face. Beast Boy walked in and looked at the two of them oddly.

His lips pursed and he blinked, “sooooo, I'm just gonna…me and Terra have a date so I'll be back tonight.” Robin nodded as Star hugged him tightly.

"Don't forget to send an update of your location.” The changeling nodded and hurried to leave the awkward situation. “After we eat and he leaves…then we'll have the tower to ourselves." She let him go and glared at him.

“Stop making it soft—"

He pushed her to the side and stood up, “let's make some pancakes." She smiled and floated upward.

……

They didn't really have sex…just laid down on the bed. “You're my baby, yes you are," he hugged her bare belly as she rubbed his hair. “Momma has you," she said playfully.

Robin smiled, “you want some milk," they were naked…just hugging. It's really cold as the end of the year grows near.

"Star, I think you're enjoying this way too,” he looked up—

"Shhhh,” she pushed his head back down, "go back to sleep.” She chided until he sat up between her legs, she smiled innocently. “Good morning."

“You're having too much fun."

“You said we can do what I want," she put her hands out, “and I want you to be my baby." He sighed and let her pull him back into her arms—and then she felt him kiss her jaw. “Robin, babies don't—don’t." She stuttered, unable to speak.

"Let's do something else,” he whispered in her ear as her legs closed around his hand.