domrobinxgardner

[domrobinxgardner]

More than far. No, mate, I didn't. No, there's lochs and lakes and such all over, just never had anyone to teach me. You have to have parents who give a shit for that.

It was cool, yes. And like I said, I like to take any chance to go at it whenever I can. You never learn to swim? How come? Were you brought up in a place with no water around, or you simply never liked it and never showed any interest in it?

[domrobinxgardner]

I suppose that's the best way to make the masses happy. I do enjoy a hot tub dip when it's cold out - so there's some logic to it, I agree. Oh yeah? That's cool. I mean, I can keep myself alive for short bursts of time, but it doesn't look pretty. Never learned to swim, as it were.

I mean, I do appreciate they get the pool to be all nice and warm during the winter, but like you said, it's a lot more enjoyable when it's hot enough outside. More refreshing. I enjoy swimming in general. I was member of the swimming team during high school, so that stuck with me I suppose.

[domrobinxgardner]

Yeah, there's something not nearly as enticing about swimming when it's not sweltering hot, right? You normally such a fish, or is this a special occasion?

I'm glad to finally be able to take a dive in the pool with a proper summer weather to enjoy it even more. I'm staying over there until I grow guills.

[domrobinxgardner]

"Hey now, let's not go talking crazy," he chuckled against the man, slowly working his way to standing and reluctantly removing himself from Dallas. He made quick work of putting himself together again and turned to face a cleaned up Dallas. "No, no, we will certainly have to do that again. I just think returning to work afer being so deep in your ass will always be nearly impossible," he laughed, replacing his hands back to Dallas' hips and leaning forward to press a kiss to his hairline. "You feeling okay? ANything you need?"

Somewhere in the logical side of Dally's brain, he was faintly aware that he'd likely have some finger-shaped bruises from where Robin was squeezing his hips, but they both knew he'd wear any mark Robin left on him with pride. Dally panted softly, slowly coming down from his high as he remained contently between Robin's strong frame and the desk below him. "Mmm, yours, Sire." Dallas practically purred, any hint of their roleplay long gone now as he simply enjoyed the warmth of his Dom in the moments after their fun. He chuckled softly at the Dom's words as he turned his head slightly to look back at the man. "So no more letting you fuck me while we're at work then?" He asked, his tone light and clearly teasing as he said it.

[domrobinxgardner]

Text: Alright, fair enough.

Text: I'm sure that can be arranged, Prince. What kind of show did you have in mind?

Text from Dally: So, I might have planned a scene with Sam for this weekend.

Text: Yeah? What kind of scene?

@dallasevans-gardner

[domrobinxgardner]

Text from Dally: So, I might have planned a scene with Sam for this weekend.

Text: Yeah? What kind of scene?

@dallasevans-gardner

[domrobinxgardner]

He knew the second he felt Dallas start to constrict around him, that Robin was going to finish himself. Robin squeezed Dallas' hips and stroked his boy through the orgasm, Dallas' walls constricting against Robin's own cock, milking the Dom's orgasm out of him as well. "Oh fuck, Prince," Robin growled on an exhale, leaning forward against Dallas' back, exhaling wildly as he tried to get his brain to focus once again. "That's my good boy," he moaned softly against Dallas' sweaty skin. "Oh going back to work is going to be so stupid now."

Dallas was certain he would have resorted to begging for Robin to stop if the Dominant hadn't paused his thrusts long enough for Dallas to even momentarily catch his breathe. It was reasons like that he knew Robin wouldn't ever purposely set him up to truly fail. A soft moan left him as he felt Robin's teeth against his neck, hard enough he was almost certain there would be a mark left there but Dally knew he'd wear any mark Robin left on him with pride and honor. "Mmm, yours, Sire." Dallas confirmed softly, because he was Robin's and happily so. Dallas anticipated feeling Robin for the rest of the day after they were through, but he was looking forward to feeling his Dominant for the rest of the day as he worked.

He kept his release at bay, thankful for the brief reprieve, until he heard Robin not only say it would please him, but direct permission to cum for him. "Thank you, Sire." Dallas moaned, and it was only a few seconds more before Dally's entire body shuddered as he came undone. His moans were loud enough he didn't doubt someone outside had heard as he came hard, clenching around Robin's cock as his release hit Robin's hand and the Dominant's desk in front of him.

[domrobinxgardner]

At least you can admit it, love. That feels important. Your mum sounds like a total badass

Hell yeah, make that bank and hopefully this walking example of 'affluenza' doesn't take anyone out with his disregard. I grew up pretty spoiled, Mom was the mayor, but she would have slapped me upside the head for acting like that.

[domrobinxgardner]

Robin moaned contently, slowing his thrusts to completely enter Dallas and lean forward against the other's back, pressing a firm, biting kiss against the other's neck. "That's my good boy," he cooed hotly. After leaving a few more deep bites to Dallas' neck which were sure to bruise, Robin straightened up again, returning to his hard thrusts and quick strokes of his boy's cock. "It pleases me, Prince," he promised, "Cum for me."

Dally didn't mind roleplay in the slightest, but it rarely lasted the entire time when it came to Robin because they both seemed to lose sight of the scene and slid right back into their normal roles. This time, it was obvious that Dally's slip of the tongue was the turning point as the familiar pet name fell from Robin's lips, signaling they were done playing around and were back into the roles of Dallas and Robin. The familiar teasing of his Dom's words combined with that talented hang along his cock were all toying with Dally in the best, and worst, ways. He was human so, yes, he couldn't deny his body wanted to cum but he and his Dom both knew that he only wanted to truly cum if Robin allowed him to. "Only if it pleases you, Sire." Dally moaned, his body trembling with need that he knew would have him begging Robin to stop so he wouldn't actually cum without permission.

[domrobinxgardner]

Robin's eyes slitted for only a moment after his shake was not returned, but was happy to shrug it off as nerves. Maybe this guy had a germ thing, or just didn't like touching other people. It wasn't that weird, honestly. Hell, if Harper came to the house and saw there wasn't a single closet door in sight, he might find that weirder than this. Robin flashed him a smile and a light head nod in greeting. "No, they certainly aren't. That's kinda of the problem, honestly, all these luxury cars make people think more about themselves than is really true. And then the over look tride and true models," he said, noticing Harper's eyes lock on the Blackwing. Robin casually walked over to it, covertly showcasing it as he spoke. "I mean, you can't really go wrong with a cadillac. Little heavy on the petrol needed, but these things were made to last. Also, easy to find parts and most mechanics don't immediately hate the engineers who designed them."

And luckily it seemed that the man had been looking out for him. Harper looked at the hand and knew how thoroughly mad he was being, but simply smiled and nodded his head attempting to somehow communicate friendliness despite the breach of manners. "Mr. Gardner... Robin. Pleasure to meet you." And it was. The man was handsome to be sure, terribly handsome and extremely charming. He was certain that most people found it difficult not to like him. Hopefully his own inability to something as simple as a handshake didn't put him on the back foot. Not that he was overly interested in striking a bargain. "We both know that those 'fancy' Italian cars aren't always all their cracked up to be don't we. I'm still interested in the Honda and the Toyotas as well. I'm looking for a manual transmission with an eye to being friendly to a beginner. Good gas mileage, but if it has a bit of zip, I won't be mad." He walked around the three cars in the showroom. Despite what he'd said he found himself drawn to the Cadillac Blackwing. It was a bit more posh and the lines were just a bit more refined than you would get with the Honda. He'd never driven one though. "What do you think about the Blackwing?" He asked dragging a finger along the bonnet.

[domrobinxgardner]

F2F:

Robin looked up through the large store room window as the barely familiar boy got out of the car and made his way towards the door as the other came in. "Hey Harper," he said, extending his hand to offer a shake. "Nice to see ya, mate," he beamed. He really couldn't turn off his charm if he wanted to, but for certain customers he was happy to put it on a bit thicker. "So, as you can see," he said, using his hand to present the very few cars in the show room, "We don't do fancy italian here. Honestly, these three cars are here seeing as they're the poshest ones we've got. Everything else is out on the lot. Did you come up with where you might want to start?"

Ah no. Not really. At my last job they barely let me touch the cars except behind the wheel. Ha, alright fair play. I'm old fashioned that way. Or as my brother would say, I'm a twat that way. No, I'm a Dom. Alright then, Robin, I'll see you tomorrow then. F2F: The car service dropped him off the next afternoon after classes. It was much like any car showroom he'd ever visited, though perhaps a bit less fancy than that one time he'd gone to the Lamborghini showroom in Dubai. However the fanciness hadn't come close to tempting him to buying one. That Stefan had put out the ridiculous amount of money for the stupidly impractical vehicle should have been the red flag that it was. No, this place felt warmer, more welcoming. It smelt of motor oil, fresh paint, and rubber. Exactly how it should. He'd left the cane at home, wanting to portray a stronger image while making a deal. It was also a simple fact that he was getting much better with the prosthetic and didn't always need it. So it was with a bit of confidence that only cars could bring, that he pushed open the door hoping to find Robin quickly.

[domrobinxgardner]

More than likely. Which, great for sales. Not so much for my faith in humanity

Ooof, he'll probably be back after crashing it in a few months.

[domrobinxgardner]

Robin wasn't sure he could keep up the ruse if he wanted to. Truth was, he was absolute rubbish at things like roleplay because his attention and focus always dropped at some point. He couldn't think with both heads at the same time, and buried so deep in Dallas became the only thing he could care about in this moment. Hearing his honorific off his boy's toungue caused Robin's growl to echo off the walls, his fingers clench harder into the other's flesh. "That's right Prince," he moaned, this thrusts moving faster along with his strokes along his boy's pulsing cock. "You wanna cum?" he teased, "you want to cum for me?"

Dallas was unable to muffle his moans even if he wanted to, and considering he'd not been given any order to be silent, so he had no issues staying in character even as he allowed himself to be vocal about his pleasure. Every deep thrust of Robin's cock inside of him sent jolts of pleasure through him and straight toward his hardening cock between his legs, even as he kept his firm grasp onto the far edge of the desk. For a bit or not, Dally wouldn't touch himself without permission, but clearly Robin was seeing to that himself and Dally couldn't stop the way his moans intensified as Robin's hand stroked his length. "Sire." Dallas gasped, unable to help it as he momentarily slipped out of character with the use of Robin's usual title. "Fuck." Dallas gasped, his fingers tightening their hold onto the desk as he focused on forcing his own pleasure back and instead focused on squeezing around Robin to intensify the Dom's pleasure, because even given their little scene, Dally wouldn't come without permission, unless Robin purposely tried to force one out of him and he knew his Dominant would never actually set him up for failure like that.

[domrobinxgardner]

Yeah? You got some mechanical skills burning beneatht he skin, huh? Oh, Robin, please. I will never feel old or mature enough for Mister. Though, if you're a switch or a sub, I'm going to have to insist on Sir.

That's lovely. Good choice. I don't think you could do better than a mechanic... I'm a bit biased though, in another life, I would have chosen that path myself. Thank you Mr. Gardner, I appreciate it.

[domrobinxgardner]

"Mm-hmm," he hummed as he watched her walk closer, "Oh yes, please do keep it up," he snarked as she walked up to him, undressed from Dallas' clothes. "You totally owe him a week's worth of laundry duties, by the way," Robin added quickly before his eyes raked over her perfect, naked body. "Mmm, I'm sure you don't," he said, sitting down on the edge of the bed and patting his lap. "Over my lap. Right now. The longer it takes you the more I'm going to spank your ass."

"Do what, bro?" Kat asked, throwing her hands out to the side as she sauntered over to him. With a grin on her face, she undressed as she was instructed to do, taking more care than usual with the garments. They weren't hers, and she didn't want her joke to cause Dallas any issues. Once she was naked she faced Robin and cocked her head to one side. "I've not the faintest idea what you mean," she said, innocence dripping from her voice.

[domrobinxgardner]

"Fuck, yes it does," Robin moaned in response, quickening his rhythm until he could hear the desk bang against the floor. Each thrust into Dallas brought a more feral groan out of Robin. His fingers gripped harder, pulling Dallas' body closer towards him with each thrust inside, hitting his boy as deeply as he could. "Mmm, so fucking hot, mate," he growled again, a hand reaching under Dallas' body, slowly stroking his length.

Dallas was unable to help the moan of pleasure that left him as he felt Robin's hand tangle into his hair. They both knew Dallas enjoyed hair hair pulled as much as he enjoyed when Robin would just comb his fingers through it. The submissive continued to worship Robin's cock, and only stopped when Robin physically pulled him back, raising to his feet with some assistance from the Dom as Robin made short work of undoing Dallas' pants and pushing them down. A soft grunt left Dally as Robin pushed him against the desk even as Dallas reached across the desk to grasp the other side. A soft, needy, moan left Dallas as Robin slapped each cheek and he resisted the urge to arch backwards in search of more, especially as he felt Robin's fingers at his entrance and pushing in, earning another moan of desire. "Mhm, it'll feel like a vice on your cock, Sir." Dally teased, this time unable to stop himself from pushing backwards against Robin's fingers.

[domrobinxgardner]

Yeah, he's my mechanic, my submissive, my everything. 100% always trust the mechanic. Well, that particular mechanic anyway, can't suppose I can speak for all of them. Yeah, sure thing, be happy to help you out.

Sounds like I'll be in good hands. Dallas? You're mechanic I'm assuming. If so, I've always trust the word of a mechanic so I'll steer clear of the Kia. Perhaps I could come down tomorrow and have a look? I must admit I haven't seen too many driving around. Apparently Ohio has good taste.