“Dick-”
Said protege slipped his tongue into the young warrior's open mouth and his eyes closed. He heard her gasp and then groan when Robin started to play with her tongue. Becca shivered when Robin's tongue slid on the roof of her mouth. Robin explored the younger's mouth hungrily; he'd missed his little bird so much. His hand slid from Becca's cheek to the back of the girl's neck. Intoxicated por the bird's taste and the feeling of holding her again, Robin felt like he was flying. Robin moved from Becca's mouth to beijar her neck and shoulders. His hand briefly left Becca's neck to unzip her jaqueta in order to receive better access.
“Dick stop. Please.”
Becca's voice was a whimper but Robin knew it was because his young lover was trying not to react. Instead of heeding the girl's wishes, Robin moved back to kiss those perfect lips again. He placed all his amor and passion into that one kiss. And Robin's head began to spin when Becca finally began to kiss him back just as passionately. Robin released the girl's wrists and pulled them both to a sitting position, lips still firmly locked together. Becca wrapped one arm around Robin's neck, the other in his hair. Robin wrapped his free arm around Becca. If there was one thing Robin knew, it was how much the little bird needed him, needed his love.
“Dick,” Becca moaned as their tongues clashed together.
Robin only responded por putting even mais passion into his kiss and touch. He didn't want Becca to leave him again. He didn't want the girl warrior to doubt his amor and he, now mais than ever, wanted to protect his amor from anything that could harm her or her wonderful heart. Becca licked his lips and the older moaned, ecstatic he had his little bird back. They pulled away gently.
“It doesn't matter. We're your family,” he said, referring to their earlier conversation. Robin placed his forehead on hers and took her hands. “You're my family. And, one day, I'll be yours.”
Becca looked down at the ring on her finger. It was covered inside her luva and she realized no one other than her and Robin even knew it existed. Because she hid it.
“You still sure about that? I've been hiding the ring subconsciously. That should be a clue as to what I'm feeling. I'm too scared to have a family.”
“Why? You've been with us for five months. And we haven't turned you away.”
“Soon. On midnight of the sixth dia of the fifth month. That's when you'll turn away. They all did.”
“I have news for you Becca.”
She waited, wondering at the smile on his face.
“It's the seventh dia of the fifth month. Two o'clock am. Welcome to the family.”
Becca froze. Her mind worked through what he said. Was she really a part of this family? Had everything been true? She was silent for several long minutos before beijar her boyfriend again. Though it seemed mais like a peck compared to earlier.
“Thanks for inviting me in,” Becca whispered, pulling away.
“Thank you for entering. Now, how bout we get back to the family? They're probably worried.”
Becca nodded and blue mist covered them again.