OTA: Robin in da club!

[goodfellow]

As much as Robin had enjoyed being in New York with Prometheus, he'd grown restless. And now that he was back in London, he realized how much this really did seem like his home now. He loved the city, he loved running the club. He even appreciated the friends that he had here, as much as he still attempted to keep them at arm's length.

Tonight, he made the rounds at Saturnalia dressed in an impeccable plum colored suit with a silver cashmere scarf hanging from his neck. He was already planning for a New Year's Eve party to celebrate the anniversary of that first "unofficial" opening of the club. Perhaps he could make it even better this time.

He was carrying a bottle of good champagne, still cold, and occasionally stopped those with empty glasses (of anything) and offered to refill them. Though now, he tipped his head back and poured some into his mouth before wiping it and looking pleased with himself.

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[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin grinned, clearly keen to show off, and he held out his cigarette in offering.

"Hold that?" he asked.

[goodfellow]

"Certainly," Robin said, and immediately put the cigarette to his lips to take a drag.

[prince_of_nymphs]

Taking a step back, Fin took a calming breath as he closed his eyes and focused.

It took a moment, but time seemed to slow for a beat as magic engulfed him and then faded away, revealing a small white fox. Fin wasn't sure if Rob would be able to hear him, but he thought as loudly as he could as he sat primly at the puck's feet.

See? Fox. Best fox.

[goodfellow]

"Oh, what a beautiful fox you are," Robin purred, and crouched down. He reached for the fox, to card his fingers through the white fur.

[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin purred, a rumble of sound, leaning into the touch, and then moving away before shifting back into himself. He stumbled a little, clearly not used to it still, and looking just a bit more rumpled than he had before.

"Clever, isn't it?" he grinned.

[goodfellow]

Robin laughed fondly. "Yes. Yes, it is. Though I'm a bit disappointed you didn't have to get naked for it."

[prince_of_nymphs]

"Wouldn't be terribly convenient if I had to be naked for it," Fin grinned.

[goodfellow]

"Is it convenient anyway, turning into a fox?" Robin asked. "It's not as if you can just do it on the street in front of a bunch of random people."

[prince_of_nymphs]

"Well... Alright, perhaps not. It's cool though. I've found I quite like sleeping that way. It's oddly cozy," Fin admitted, aware that was a touch odd.

[goodfellow]

"And very soft," Robin pointed out. Then he moved closer and slid his fingers into Fin's hair. "What do you prefer, being petted as Fin or as a fox?"

[prince_of_nymphs]

"I imagine that depends on who's doing the stroking," Fin grinned, leaning into the touch and taking his cigarette back with a cheeky little smile.

[goodfellow]

Robin's fingers slid down the back of Fin's neck.

"And me?"

[prince_of_nymphs]

"I like you touching me however," Fin purred, taking a long drag as he draped an arm over Rob's shoulder.

[goodfellow]

"Are you sure you didn't come here for a booty call?" Robin teased, and looked back out at the city again.

[prince_of_nymphs]

"I haven't ruled it out as a possibility, but no, I just came to say hello. No ulterior motives, no expectations," Fin promised.

[goodfellow]

"Aw that's very sweet," Robin said, and patted Fin's cheek. Then he kissed him softly. "I missed you, too."

[prince_of_nymphs]

"How much?" Fin teased, finishing his cigarette and then draping both arms around the puck, swaying to a song only he seemed to hear.

[goodfellow]

"Enough that I am terribly tempted to have you right here on the balcony," Robin murmured, and then turned his head to nip at Fin's earlobe with his teeth

[prince_of_nymphs]

Fin grinned, letting out a little moan.

"Such a wicked and tempting offer, but it's a bit too chilly for that tonight. Let's go back inside, hmm?"

[goodfellow]

Robin chuckled. "Where's your sense of adventure?" he teased, but didn't argue as he took Fin's hand and pulled him back inside.

[prince_of_nymphs]

"It tends to vanish anytime we dip under five degrees, I think. I'm not really built for cold weather," Fin laughed, pulling Rob in for a kiss once they were inside again.

[goodfellow]

"I am," Robin said with a smirk when the kiss broke. "We didn't always have heated houses, you know."

[prince_of_nymphs]

"Mmm, and I imagine you had the best ideas when it came to staying warm," Fin chuckled softly

[goodfellow]

Robin laughed. "Yes," he said. "Yes, I usually do. But you don't have any heat magic in your arsenal?"

[prince_of_nymphs]

"Nothing I wouldn't be worried about accidentally setting myself ablaze with," Fin admitted awkwardly, looking a touch embarrassed.