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It was early in the evening for Saturnalia, London's hottest new nightclub. Early enough that most showing up at the door were getting in, and the music was only just loud enough to be heard through the open door guarded by an incredibly attractive, well-muscled bouncer wearing a toga. Yes, it was gimmicky. Robin didn't care; it worked. He was making money hand-over-fist in this place. Not that that was why he was doing it, but it was a nice metric for success, which was something that interested him. Also he was getting laid spectacularly and as often as he liked.

He'd just arrived for the evening, and was lingering outside first, watching the line of people, watching the reactions from passersby who looked but didn't stop.

He dangled a cigarette between his lips, not because he was smoking it, but because the appearance of smoking made him look less conspicuous just standing outside on the sidewalk.

"Come on in, the water's fine," he offered with a lascivious smirk to the next person to walk by, not even paying attention to who it was. What did it matter? He wanted all of London in his club.

Date: 2016-08-01 01:45 pm (UTC)
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"I'm more of a wine person," Anael replied good-naturedly, if he could even be said to be a person at all. He did stop by Robin, smiling at him. "How are you, Robin?"

Date: 2016-08-01 03:08 pm (UTC)
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"As well as ever," Anael replied, although it wasn't strictly true. But the weight that dragged at his heart since the day he had come to Fin's help wasn't something he would share at the drop of a hat. "Are cigarettes the latest fashion accessory?" he asked curiously, amused.

Date: 2016-08-01 06:01 pm (UTC)
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"I thought your club was somewhere around here, and I was hoping I'd see you," Anael confirmed easily.

Date: 2016-08-01 10:33 pm (UTC)
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Anael laughed happily, his hand curling on Robin's hip. "Do you know," he started, turning his head to look Robin in the eye, his own twinkling with good humour, "I often think of you when I'm in Heaven? Where I can't do anything about it." It wasn't a physical realm, after all.

Date: 2016-08-01 10:44 pm (UTC)
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"I can't see to your soul," Anael replied with a shrug. "And you know that I love your heart." Hey, Robin had been asking for it, and Anael rarely would resist the temptation of telling someone he loved them.

Date: 2016-08-01 10:53 pm (UTC)
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"Why limit myself?" Anael asked, smiling unrepentantly at the puck. "Your arse is quite splendid as well."

Date: 2016-08-02 02:00 am (UTC)
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"Just the one?" Anael challenged, and raised a hand to stroke a thumb under that beautiful grin. "Your mouth, and the words it shapes. Your voice, and the sounds it makes. Your eyes, and the way you look at me." His hand slid down the puck's chest slowly. "Your hands, and the way they touch me." He grinned, knowing he was about to please Robin. "And yes, your cock, and the way it feels inside me."

Date: 2016-08-02 02:24 am (UTC)
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"It's been a little while, hasn't it?" Anael asked, rather than shed Robin's illusion that the mere thought of his various body parts had got him out of Heaven. The truth was he'd wanted a little stroll in the physical world, and once here had thought about the puck, and decided that it had been too long. However long it had actually been; Anael was fairly terrible at judging the passing of time.

Date: 2016-08-02 01:17 pm (UTC)
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Anael brought his hand back to the puck's face, a tender gesture as he cupped it, turning his head so that he would be speaking against Robin's ear, this time. "I'd love to fuck you, Robin," he stated in Sumerian, the sounds of the old language full of intimacy and playful desire.

Date: 2016-08-02 07:04 pm (UTC)
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Anael laughed happily at that promise, eagerly following Robin inside, waiting to see where the puck would take him.

In more than one sense of the word, hopefully.

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