"'m...h-hungry...."
AHEM-
Robin, perfect, stunning, captivating Robin was sitting in the lap of someone, long honey legs cast over the armrest and mouth working eagerly at their collarbone as he cuddled into them. The man's arm snaked around his waist, holding him possessively as he smirked triumphantly.
Janus had looked away for two seconds and Robin had found himself in the lap of the fucking Erlking.


