#robinsno1lesbian drabbles

[robinsno1lesbian]

𝐫𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫!𝐫𝐨𝐛𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬 - 𝐑.𝐁.

𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: rockstar robin™️ thoughts

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 18+ mature content! (MDNI), mention of alcohol & weed, nipple play, oral, fingering & finger sucking, strap-on-sex, phone sex, mutual (?) masturbation, semi-public sex, hair pulling, implied voyeurism & exhibitionism, light spanking, didn’t beta-read and it’s showing.

𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞: god damn that’s a long list of warnings. anyway, thank you @aylasology for your rockstar!robin content and for bringing me back to tumblr. definitely check out ayla’s rockstar robin content here !! :)

⭒ hear me out: her signing your tits. anyway-

⭒ rockstar!robin eating you out from behind. that’s it. that’s the thought.

⭒ like???? her hands massaging your ass, her rings leaving marks on your skin while she’s absolutely devouring you: hair up in a messy bun, her tongue buried deep inside of you, spit and slick drooling down her chin.

⭒ good girls go to heaven, bad girls go backstage type of situation.

⭒ rockstar!robin has her nipples pierced idc 👁️👁️

⭒ the way she has to be at least a little bit muscular from spending hour on stage, jumping while holding her guitar and shit…

⭒ she will lift you up and pin you against a wall.

⭒ and fuck you against it while she’s holding your legs.

⭒ eating her out in the back of her tour bus? yes.

⭒ her hand guiding you by the back of your head, occasionally pulling your hair, while the other is holding a joint.

⭒ “yes. a little lower…yeah- fuck, right there!”

⭒ and she is vocal. letting you hear all those low groans and praise for you while you’re making her feel good.

⭒ her fucking you in front of a full length mirror in the backstage area???? putting her fingers in your mouth and watching you gag on them??? while she’s pounding you from behind???

⭒ no but what if i said ruined orgasm? her leaving you on the edge as she goes up on stage?

⭒ i mean?? imagine her rasping “stay here, i’ll be right back” against your lips?!

⭒ and when she does come back, sweat stained and breathless and ready for you, she lays you down and makes sure to make up by putting her mouth on you.

⭒ even with her head between your thighs she still talks dirty.

⭒ “fuck you taste so good. you’re so wet for me too, god. waited all this time for me to come back and fuck you so good”

⭒ kissing her tattoos? kissing her tattoos!

⭒ the phone sex when she’s on tour and you’re waiting for her to come back? fucking phenomenal.

⭒ she calls you whenever you’re not with her so she can hear your voice and so she can hear you cum through the phone

⭒ her voice is more than enough to get you off.

⭒ “that’s it, that’s a good girl. touch yourself for me, hm?”

⭒ but she prefers to take you on tour with her, prefers it when you’re around so she can ruin you in various hotel rooms. or her tour bus. or the dressing rooms.

⭒ oh and the eye contact while she’s performing??

⭒ she knows how much you love to watch her perform: her long, delicate fingers around the guitar neck, the way she moves, the way her muscles flex.

⭒ and you record all of her performances on your camcorder.

⭒ that same camcorder that has a video of her fucking you on it.

⭒ “so good for me. god you’re so fucking pretty like this”

⭒ imagine her taking her rings off to fuck you, sliding them off of her fingers one by one.

⭒ she’s definitely into leaving marks all over your body. whether it’s hickeys on your neck or love bites all over your thighs while whispering “mine” against your skin.

⭒ plus her nails will always leave crescent shaped marks in your hips & thighs after she’s done eating you out.

⭒ sucking rockstar!robin off backstage.

⭒ “such a good girl, getting that strap ready for your pretty pussy”

⭒ she definitely enjoys to make you beg for it. on your knees, with mascara staining your cheeks and her hand on your cheek.

⭒ “you want it bad, don’t you pretty girl? come on, say it. say it for me. tell me what you want”

⭒ she definitely enjoys watching you.

⭒ and it’s your favorite way of getting her attention too.

⭒ she’s sitting on a bed in a motel room, trying to write down new songs?? you will start humping one of her pillows until she gives you the attention you desperately crave. she’s pacing back and forth, trying to figure out a guitar riff?? you will sit down on the edge of a table and spread your legs for her. she’s rolling a joint?? you will sit on her lap and ride her thigh.

⭒ you’re always wearing her clothes or tour merch and she fucking loves it.

⭒ she prefers taking it off though.

⭒ and fucking you in nothing but her band shirt, pulling you back by the hair as she snaps her hips forward over and over again.

⭒ her mumbling “take it” in your ear as she pulls your back flush against her front by the hair???

⭒ she takes you to the recording studio sometimes. to “motivate her”, she claims.

⭒ when, in reality, it’s just so she can drag you into the nearest bathroom and finger fuck you while covering your mouth with her hand.

⭒ “we don’t want them to hear how much of a desperate slut you are, do we?”

⭒ she stuffs your lace panties into her pocket when she’s done, leaving you flustered and with no other option but to go commando for the rest of the day.

⭒ easier access for her though….

⭒ she takes you to most of her shows so you can watch her perform, plays her newest songs for you on her guitar and dedicates them all to you <3<3

⭒ when the scratch marks on her back are showing through her tank top on stage >>>

⭒ that woman cannot keep her mouth shut and you love it.

⭒ literally talks you through it over and over again until you’re an overstimulated mess for her.

⭒ “oh, right there? yeah? want me to keep going? use your words for me baby”

⭒ she carries polaroid pictures of you with her wherever she goes.

⭒ plus she constantly takes more pictures for her collection: your body in pretty lingerie she got you or in nothing but one of her oversized shirts, the marks on your thighs, you bent over her lap…

⭒ you love how rough she gets with you after a long night out.

⭒ (after you spent half the night teasing her, grinding your ass against her while you’re dancing, only for you to feel the hard bulge of her strap through her pants.)

⭒ both of you slightly tipsy as she pushes you against the wall the second you’re behind closed doors, lifting one of your legs around her hip as you grind against her desperately.

⭒ “such a dirty slut. can’t stop yourself from grinding your ass against me all night. did you want this? hm? bet you wanted me to fuck you right there on the dance floor for everyone to see!”

⭒ and while she would never actually do it, she loves to be vocal about her fantasies in moments like these.

⭒ “bet you would love to get fucked in front of all of them hm? next time i might bend you over on stage, let them see your face when you cum all over my strap. they all suspect that you’re my girlfriend already. they should know you’re my pretty slut too”

⭒ and then she spins you around, bends you over and fucks you against the wall with her hands holding you by the hair.

⭒ and slapping your ass whenever you’re squirming for her.

⭒ “hold still, pretty girl. let me make you feel good”

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[maladaptive-day-dreams]

oh you want more filthy robin thoughts?? BET i’ve got plenty…🤭

(so i’m literally my history course right now which had me thinking);

studying with robin for an upcoming exam but she has something else in mind. she doesn’t want to study. she wants to press you into the pillows and fuck you until you’re sore.

but you just shake your head when she places a hand on your thigh, declining her what she wants.

she raises her brow at your refusal.

“robbie we have to study for this…we can’t…”

“no?”

just a couple of minutes later you’re on your stomach, the notes still in front of you. but robin is behind you, pounding into you with her strap.

“oh but you wanted to study didn’t you? why can’t I hear you then? read!”

and she will continue this, make you cum around her plastic cock while you try and read the notes for her.

ABDUSJWHDUWBZJ I CANT DO THIS I JUST WOKE UP🥵you’re killing me oml

ALSO THIS GOT WAY OUT OF HAND AND IS KINDA LONG OOPS SORRY (I was almost late to work writing this too how dare you send this to me so early (pls keep sending me things))

But like what about how you got in that position

(established cnc, fingering, strap-on, multiple orgasms, mommy kink, overuse of mommy and good girl (if that’s even possible))

You were both sitting on your bed, you were up by your headboard book in your lap and Robin was on her stomach by your side. Her one hand was keeping her place in the history book and the other was drawing lazy lines up your leg beside her. The strokes on your leg kept moving higher and higher making you want to squirm at how close she was getting to the juncture of your thighs. Until she did, brushing her fingers over your short sofee shorts that were bunched up at the top of your legs with how you were sitting.

You shivered and your hand jolted out, grabbing her wrist. “Robbie we have to study for this,” you breathe. “We can’t…”

“No?” She huffs out a breath and takes her hand back, but you can’t deny the wetness pooling at your center from her touches.

“Alright, I’m gonna grab a snack and water do you want anything?” asks moving off the bed.

“A water would be great baby,” you smile. “Thank you.” She gives you a quick peck on the lips before moving to the kitchen. 

Once she leaves the room you straighten your legs and squeeze your thighs together trying to release a little of the pressure there and hoping that your wet panties won’t show through your shorts. You decide to shift positions, scooting down the bed a bit and moving to your stomach, resting in your elbows so you can still read your notes. Your legs sway in the air for a bit before you just set them down.

Robin pops back in the room and taking you in—short shorts barely covering your ass, back arched because you’re up on your elbows, and your tank top scrunched up so she can see a small sliver of your tummy as it rests on the comforter. She sets down your waters and her snack on the bedside table and presses another quick kiss to your head, “I’m going to the bathroom and then I’ll be back out ok?”

“Okay,” you smile up at her.

The bathroom door is directly in front of your bed so you don’t see her go in, or come out. But you did hear the toilet flush and the door open. “He really put a lot of stuff on this test I hope it’s not too hard,” you say when you feel the bed dip behind you. 

You feel the heat of Robin’s body above your back and shiver as she leans down to press a kiss on your right shoulder.

“Robbie…”

She places another kiss to your left and you lean your head down to take in a shuddering breath. She takes the opening and nips at the base of your neck at the same time that she grinds her hips into your backside. You feel the familiar form of her strap and involuntary push your hips back into her with a moan.

“Robbie we can’t, we have to-“

“I never said we’d stop studying,” she says between kisses to your shoulders. “You can read your notes out loud while I make you feel good yeah?”

“Yeah…” you breathe.

“Good girl, start reading ok?”

So you do, starting from the top page of your current notes, trying not to get distracted by the weight of Robins strap while one of her hands circles your waist and finds it way between your body and the comforter. Her hand slips it’s way past the waistband of your shorts and your panties and her hand moves to cup your pussy causing you to jolt upward in the bed a little.

“Keep reading,” Robin says, words laced with a smile as she runs two fingers up your slit. “Damn baby, you’re already so wet.”

You moan and grind your cunt into her hand as one of her wet fingers enters you and her thumb finds a rhythm on your clit. Your pussy clenches around the one digit as she starts to finger you, your mouth dropped open in a silent breath.

“Fuck.”

“I don’t think that’s part of your notes,” Robin chuckles, adding a second finger into your sopping cunt. A shudder runs through your body as she fucks you with her fingers and grinds her strap on into your ass. “Keep going baby, we have to study.”

The coil in your stomach is wrapping tighter and tighter with every thrust of her fingers and every circle of her thumb and only a few bullet points later you’ve swapped note reading for moans as you cum around her fingers.

“Your pussy’s gripping my fingers so good baby, you’re gonna take my cock so well huh?”

It’s a rhetorical question but you answer anyway with a breathy, “yes mommy.”

“Be a good girl and keep reading ok?” She pulls her hand from your panties and sits back on her heels.

You can’t see her smile but you know it’s there when she runs a finger over your clothed cunt and watches your sofee shorts grow darker as your release soaks them.

“So fucking pretty,” Robin whispers as her hands find your waist. She places kisses on your lower back where your tank top has ridden up and slowly pulls both your shorts and panties over the roundness off your ass and down your legs. She drops the cum covered fabric to the floor and places kisses to both of your ass cheeks before biting them and leaving her mark on you. You try to shift up on your knees more so you can grind into her but she pushes you down with one hand on your lower back. “Ah ah ah, no distractions baby, keep reading.”

You whine but do as your told and go back to reading your notes aloud. You gasp over a handful of words when you feel the tip of Robins strap tap at your clit and run up your folds before she slowly pushes it into you. You drop your head and let out a moan as she bottoms out in you, your pussy clenching around her cock.

“Not gonna move until you start reading again baby.”

So you do, and Robin starts an agonizingly slow pace. Pulling back and grinding forward into you at a snails pace that has your toes curling and you wishing you could grind back into her to speed up the pace but her hand on your back keeps you at her mercy.

“Faster, please,” you beg.

“That’s definitely not part of your notes,” Robin replies with a smack to your ass. The noise that follows the slap is a mix of a gasp and a moan, and despite the spanking she does as you asked and starts to piston into you. The tip of her strap hitting the spot in you that has the coil in your stomach tightening and tightening. You do your best to keep reading, Robin making sure every end of a word lines up with a deep thrust of her cock, but stop and replace your notes with whimpers, gasps and moans of “Robin,” “yes,” “fuck,” “mommy,” and “please.” 

“Oh but you wanted to study didn’t you? Why can’t I hear your then? Read.”

“Can’t,” you moan out with a particularly deep thrust. “Please, mommy, need to cum.”

“I don’t know baby, you’re not doing as your told,” Robin says the hand on your back keeps you pinned still but her other hand snakes around your waist again and her fingers find your clit.

You let out a scream with the new friction and shudder as you soak her strap on. She keeps fucking you through your orgasm, finger still circling your engorged and sensitive clit.

You whine and try to move away from her hand and her cock but she uses the hand that was on your clit to pull you up so your back is to her front and you’re sitting in her perched knees. Her strap still buried in your cunt, and the new position making it hit just that much deeper.

“You weren’t a very good girl, not doing as your told,” she whispered into your ear, her hand coming up to grip your throat lightly. She finishes each phrase with a thrust up into you. “You stopped reading.” Thrust. “You came without asking.” Thrust. “What should I do with you huh?” Thrust.

“Fuck me mommy, please, need your cock again,” you whimper.

“Hm but that seems like a reward.” Thrust. “Bad girls don’t get rewarded.” Thrust.

“I’ll be good for you, I’ll be good, please?” You beg as tears start falling.

“Oh my baby, you wanna be mommy’s good girl again that bad but you need my cock first?”

You nod your head.

“Alright then, I’ll give you my cock but you have to promise to be a good girl or else you’ll get a spanking ok?”

All you can do is nod your head as Robin starts thrusting up into you, the hand on your neck still there  while her other one moves to your clit again. The tip of her strap hits the right spot with every piston of her hips so your third orgasm approaches quickly.

“‘m gonna cum, mommy,” you whimper. “Can I cum please?”

“Go ahead baby, be a good girl and cum for mommy.”

You do as your told this time, cumming around Robin’s strap for the second time and soaking her thighs under you in your release.

A string of “fuck, Robin, oh fuck” leaves your lips with every shudder of your body as you ride out your high on her cock. She peppers kisses along your shoulders and neck and whispers how much of a “good girl” you were for her before slowly lifting you off of her strap.

“Let’s grab a shower ok?” she asks. You simply nod your head and let her help you get to the bathroom on wobbly legs, noticing how her strap and thighs glisten with your release.

You repay her with your mouth on her pussy under the hot water.

Studying is forgotten.

[robinsno1lesbian]

Hii Beth just wanted to say how much I love your neighbor robin drabbles!❤️

If it’s not too much trouble, can you do where the reader has been begging for Robbins attention all day, and is acting like a brat  and when she finally gets her attention from Robin, she can’t handle it can you use the words “You can take” “panting like a bitch in heat or “already going dumb on my strap, but we’re just getting started” and maybe the use of handcuffs and maybe with appearance with Nancy

Thank you hope you see this :)

neighbor!robin x fem!reader 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 1.7k

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 18+ mature content (MDNI), implied age gap (reader is 18+!), strap-ons, use of "slut" and "good girl", bondage play, very detailed dirty talk, spanking (once), overstimulation, implied threesome, can you tell i haven't written smut in a bit and gave this my all?

𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞: i haven't written anything in a hot minute but today i had a full-on meltdown and had to go home early so i have some spare time lmao- anyway thank you so much!! i reaaally appreciate this and i really hope you like what i came up with <3

"robin" you whine. your handsome neighbor/sort-of-girlfriend had been ignoring your need for attention for the entire day. she had always made up some excuse about "having to work" which, truth be told, she had to. but robin had proven her ability to multitask plenty of times before. you knew there were ways to work and satisfy your needs. robin just seems to be in the mood to get you into a desperate state. worse than that is probably the fact that it's working and that it has been working all day. you didn't think you could get this worked up in such a short time but here you are: whining on her lap, hips grinding down against her thigh for some sort of friction. robin is sitting by her desk and your body is most definitely in the way, covering up the laptop screen she's trying to work on.

you couldn't care less though, caging her in with your arms dangling down from the back of her neck while staring down at her hungrily. "you've been working for hours" you continue. "come one. take a break. you could..." you tap your chin, pretending to me in thought. "take me instead?" the taller woman beneath you chuckles and shakes her head. "what do you think you're doing y/n?" she raps and reaches out to push your body aside and reach her laptop. "robin" you pout and move up and down once to emphasize the importance of your horniness. robin, however, just raises a brow at you.

"fine" you move away from her and cross your arms over your chest like a stubborn child. "i can take care of myself" and with that, you stomp out of the room and move to where her bedroom is. you know where she's hiding her toys and you damn well know how to look after yourself if she doesn't want to. you enter in a haze -don't even bother to close the door on your way in- and get down in front of the bedside table. your hands grab through the different vibrators in a rush until you have found your favorite. of course, it's better when robin is using it on you; she makes you cum in mere minutes with it while whispering dirty things into your ear. but she isn't there to help you out, so you're willing to do that on your own. you fall back onto the bed and make quick work of the buttons of your pants before kicking them off of your legs and spreading them wide. the door is still wide open, so when you turn on the vibrator, you make sure to put it in the highest setting. like this, you think, robin is definitely gonna hear what she is missing out on. you gasp when the toy presses against your cloth-covered center and tease yourself for a while before pushing your underwear aside and pressing it against your clit for the first time. a loud moan falls from your lips when you finally get some of the relief you have been yearning for all day. "fuck" you cry out when the vibrations run through your entire body. "robin" a wicked smirk flashes over your face when you hear robin's chair moving down the hall. you seem to have caught her attention. finally. with your lower abdomen coiling in pleasure and the noise of the other woman walking toward the room you're in, you choose to be even bolder with your actions: you quickly push down the panties and reveal your bare cunt to robin, who has reached the doorway by the time you look up again. you watch her through hazy, lust-filled eyes before throwing your head back. you're slightly exaggerating, if only for the sake of robin finally touching you and replacing the vibrator with her fingers or mouth. "what are you doing?" she asks sharply and leans against the doorframe. you can tell by the sound of her voice that she's upset with you and still can't bring yourself to care, far too absorbed in the pleasure you're experiencing. she's the one who has been neglecting you the whole day. she's the one who didn't want to fuck you in the first place. she's- her fingers on your jaw and cheeks snap you back to reality.

"what are you doing?" she hisses through gritted teeth. not even the toy between your thigh can stop your mind from going completely blank at the harsh undertone of her voice. robin moves your head in her hands so that you're looking up at her. "did i tell you you could just leave and fuck yourself like the little slut you are?" you visibly gulp and drop your hand. the vibrator keeps buzzing on the mattress as you stare at her. robin leans in slowly and her grip tightens. "i asked you a question, slut" she whispers. "i- i- uh-" it's like all of your confidence to do this has been knocked out of your at once. "of course" robin chuckles "just what i thought" you can't help yourself but whine and buck your hips up.

robin's eyes glare down at the sudden movement while her hands remain on your face. a grin forms on her lips when she looks back up at you. "so you're really that desperate huh?" it's embarrassing how you nod immediately and whine in response. she drops her hand down and points to the bed. "turn around" she commands. when you don't immediately obey, too occupied with her sudden change of attitude, she gets closer to your face again. "did i stutter?" robin gives you a push, a gentle one really, but you didn't expect it and so you stumble backward and drop onto the bed. "that's better" she mutters before stripping out of her own clothes.

that's how you end up on your stomach, face pressed into the pillows to muffle your borderline-human screams while robin is kneeling behind you. she has taken all of her clothes off, before ripping your shirt and bra off as well.

the only thing she is still wearing is the harness of the strap attached to her hips. it's not like you can see it though, with your face in the soft pillows and her hand keeping you in place. you didn't realize at first when robin tied your wrists together and made you turn around, but now you have an understanding of just how restricted you are. she has fucked you through two orgasms already, but she is relentless. robin's body is strong and you know she's got stamina. there's no way for you to get out of this, for you to escape the harsh thrusts of her hips and delicious stretch of your cunt around the toy. "fuck, fuck, fuck" you whimper "robin please- please 's so much" you know that if you wanted to stop, you could just use the safe word and she would stop immediately. but you don't and that's the thing, you don't want to stop. you don't want her to slow down her thrusts or leave you empty and wanting. "ow" robin leans forward so that her lips are close to your ear "is it too much? yeah? weren't you so eager to get fucked filthy huh?"

each word is followed by a short thrust of her hips that drives the strap against your g-spot. "take it" she whispers before leaning back again, giving her body the space it requires to pound into you in all the right ways. "fucking take it like a bitch in heat" robin pants, proving that the constant, strong movement does have an effect on her. your eyes roll back in your head and your mouth hangs open wide, spit drooling all over her bedding. unable to form a proper sentence, you just moan and moan. "look at you" the woman behind you continues. her words are causing your head to spin. "fuck, already going dumb on my strap and we're only getting started" her hands find your waist to slam your ass back against her. she grunts in sync with our high-pitched, embarrassingly loud moans. if you keep this up, the whole neighborhood is gonna know about the two of you. "who knows" she mumbles absentmindedly. "maybe next time I'll ask nancy to join us, would you like that?" your cheeks flush and your grip on the sheets tightens, which is enough of an answer for robin. "oh you would wouldn't you sweet thing?" oh, how you hate the way you don't feel ashamed of the arousal dripping out of your fucked out pussy as robin speaks. "yeah that's what i thought" a hard smack lands on your ass and you whine. "you want to get fucked by two pretty women don't you? yeah? one just isn't enough for you, greedy thing" your whole body is moving with her and the bed is creaking so loudly it would concern you under different circumstances. "wanna show me how badly you crave us? wanna cum for me?" "hmh" you manage while getting entirely wrapped up in the intense pleasure she is giving you. "then do it" she groans from behind. "do it, do it, do it. cum for me. gush around this cock like a good girl, come on" so you do. the pleasure racks through your entire body and makes you see literal stars as it reaches its peak. each nerve in your body feels like it is on fire and your arms give out entirely underneath you. the last things you sense are the loud scream erupting from your throat and robin's praise while she keeps up the pace she has set. your entire body goes slack and even your legs can't hold you anymore. the air around you is hot and your hair is sticking to your sweat-soaked skin. the release-soaked toy is still stroking against your inner walls but robin has slowed down significantly. you whimper when the pleasure fades and it's becoming too much for you to handle. robin must know, by the way you tense beneath her and pulls out slowly. "shhh" she whispers and spins you around gently. you haven't even noticed but you've cried while cumming, your mascara evidently running down your cheeks. "come here" robin tells you and sits you up against herself, already handing you a glass of water that sits on her bedside table. "it's okay, i'm here" she assures and massages your sore muscles. "you did so good you know?" you hum in acknowledgment and enjoy the feeling of her fingers combing through your hair. you could stay this way forever; positively fucked out and with robin taking such good care of you.

[robinsno1lesbian]

How about phone sex with neighbor!robin while she’s away on a trip somewhere? Like her whispering filthy things down the phone and telling you exactly what she wants you to do?

neighbor!robin x fem!reader 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 1460

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 18+ mature content (MDNI), phone sex, mutual masturbation, dirty talk, reader is horny and sex-deprived lmao, use of "good girl", i think that's it? (oh not proofread of course, but that's nothing new)

𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞: i'm going on another little vacation at like 01.00am tonight, i'm ready to stay up all night and write fanfic until my plane goes in the morning lmao

when your phone rings you jump. this is the call you've been waiting for all day. it's almost 10pm and you've been pacing back and forth for the past hours, waiting for her to finally call you. you pick up the phone and hold it to your ear quickly. "robin?!" her familiar, raspy voice at the other end of the line chuckles. "hi sweet girl" she whispers and shivers run down your spine. it's been less than 24 hours since she last called but that's been enough for you to miss the sound of her, the presence of your girlfriend that you feel through the phone. "missed me?" "so much" you answer truthfully and pick up the phone to walk over and lay on your bed. your eyes dart to her room, lights off and empty, where she would normally sit now. it's a sad sight, really. robin is only on a one-week trip, but this week seems to be stretching endlessly with no end in sight. "your room is empty" you whine into the speaker. "hmh" she hums "that's because i'm not there, honey" "i know" you roll over to look at something other than the house robin lives in. "how have you been?" "it's a little stressful-" robin tells you. you want to listen to her words, but the sound of her voice, that low rasp and the little cracks it carries, makes it impossible to focus on anything other than that "y/n? you still there?" "oh!" you exclaim "y-yeah- yeah of course. uh- what did you say?" robin laughs and even though you can't see her, you can picture the sight very well. "someone got distracted?" "it's just- god your voice" you trail off, leaving the rest to her imagination. robin falls silent for a moment before she clears her throat. "how have you been doing over there?" after a second, she adds: "without me...?" there's a familiar pull between your legs and you bite your lip, already holding back the urge to run your fingers down your body, over the swell of your breasts, and down to your center where hers would normally go. "terrible" you mumble. you don't bother to hide how breathless you sound. "and would you...want to do anything about that?" a grin flashes over your face. this is what you've been waiting for. "come on baby, answer me" robin whispers huskily. "do you want to touch yourself? want to ride your fingers as if there were mine while i get to listen to your pretty moans?" "fuck" you whimper.

"thought so" she says quickly and there's a rustling sound, as if she was taking off clothes herself. "why don't you tell me what you're wearing?"

you look down at yourself and bite your lip. not much, that's for sure. "i'm just in my underwear" "oh really?" you nod and then, because she obviously can't see, tell her: "your favorite. the red set..." robin exhales into her phone. her reaction makes you feel proud to have such an effect on her. "i wish i could see you" she mumbles absentmindedly "i wish i could be there for you" "what would you do?" robin scoffs and you scoot up on the pillows to sit with your legs bent at the knees. you run your palm over your breasts, enjoying the feeling of your nipples hardening against the lacy, thin fabric. when you take one between your index and your thumb, your head falls back and a shaky moan erupts from your throat. "what was that...?" she whispers teasingly. "what are you doing over there hm?" "i- i'm just- uh- i'm playing with my nipples" robin hums in satisfaction. "good girl" she tells you and you moan again. "imagine it was me yeah? imagine it's me playing with those pretty tits of yours okay? god you're so pretty, you know that? i want to see you so bad" "what would you do robin? please i- oh- gotta know" "i would take my time with you" she explains and you can't help but whine. "hmh, yeah...i would lay you down and touch you all over, can you do that? run your hands over your sides and hips?" you do as you're told; hold the phone against your ear with your shoulder while you run your hands down your body like robin has asked of you. a shuddered breath falls from your lips and robin chuckles. "feels nice doesn't it?" you confirm it with an embarrassingly whiny noise that you can't seem to feel ashamed of, not when robin curses under her breath when she hears it. "please" you whimper. "please let me touch myself robin-" she sighs through the speaker and you swear there is a slight shake in her breathing. you're almost certain you can hear the sound of her touching herself echoing in the background. almost. "please" you repeat and finally, robin gives in. "alright" she says firmly. "trail a hand down that pretty body of yours okay? but don't move too fast. make it slow, yeah?" "oh thank you" you whine and do as she has told you. you run your flat palm down between your breasts slowly, goosebumps rising as your fingertips brush by. eventually, you're practically cupping yourself through your panties. the heat that has been growing between your legs sits damp against your fingers now.

"what- what now?" you can hear robin's heavy breathing. by now you're sure she is touching herself already and that she is one step ahead of you. "now" she mumbles "i want you to take care of yourself for me. come on. be a good girl and fuck that pretty pussy of yours for me" you whine loudly when you finally have her permission. you push your panties aside and insert two fingers into the dripping heat. you moan when you feel so wonderfully full for the first time in so long. just a couple of strokes are enough for you to know that you won't last long like that. "just like that" robin's voice whispers into your ear "just like that pretty girl. pump those fingers like you'd want me to fuck you" a whimper is the only thing you manage when you pick up the pace of your hand. "are you- ah fuck- are you-?" robin makes somewhat of a giggling noise that is cut off by a groan on her end. "of course sweet girl. do you think i could just sit here and listen to you playing with your pretty cunt without doing anything to myself, do you?" "fuck" you arch your back and grind down into your hand, causing your palm to brush past your clit in all the right ways. "just like that baby, just like that" robin pants "god, just wait until i get home. gonna fuck you so good, fuck-" "please, please fuck me" you're just babbling, desperately chasing your orgasm on your own fingers. "you want me to fuck you?" you can hear the squelching that is coming from between robin's thighs through the phone and you're certain she can hear yours too. "then be a good girl and fuck yourself just like you'd want me to. let me hear how you want it" you pick up the pace of your fingers, each stroke driving the heel of your hand against your clit at the same time. your arm is growing sore but you can't even think of stopping, only trying to mimick the way robin would fuck you normally. "god, i can hear it baby" she praises breathlessly. "good girl" "robin" you whisper "robin i think- fuck- i'm close" the woman groans in response "good me too, me too" your breath hitches in your throat and nothing but a high-pitched noise comes past your lips. "fuck, fuck, fuck" you cry and squirm on your sweat-soaked sheets. "i'm gonna cum y/n. come on. cum for me" that is when you lose it. the last thing you manage is an uncontrolled "i'm cumming" before your vision goes white and the pleasure rips through your body. you briefly sense robin's moans and groans from out of the phone and the sensation of your cum flowing out between your fingers but that is about it. you drop your head back and just let the pleasure take over. you're sure that, at some point, you scream out her name, but you can't seem to remember properly when the first aftershocks cause your legs to shake around your hand. once you have caught your breath enough to speak, you hold the phone closer to your ear again. "robin?" you whisper almost shyly. "fucking hell y/n" robin groans. "you're so in for the best sex ever once i get back, you hear me?"

[robinsno1lesbian]

Have we thought about going down on neighbor!robin and finding out she isn't as quiet as you thought she'd be?

okay so i wrote this on my phone because i was out when i saw this ask and i just HAD TO.

anyway i’m too lazy to fix the format now so i better apologize for that beforehand! anyway, i hope you like this anon <3

(smut below the cut, MDNI)

you didn’t expect her to actually let you do this.

sure, you had been dying to do this but you had never found the courage to actually ask her or give any signals in regards to your little fantasy.

so when you start kissing down her bare body after she has made you cum, your release still warm against your inner thighs, you're surprised that she doesn't immediately pull you back by the hair.

instead, robin lays back and wiggles her shoulders to get more comfortable on her bed.

you raise your brows but choose not to mention it, too scared to let this opportunity go to waste.

you gently place your palm against her inner thigh, your eyes wide when you feel the warmth that awaits you between her legs.

she gets the hint and, with her eyes closed, spreads her legs a little wider for you.

you gasp quietly but quickly gain your composure back.

you slip your fingers under the waistline of her boxers and look up. robin is looking down at you with excitement in her eyes.

she nods once, but firmly and with certainty. she wants this and, oh, how you want it too.

you quickly get back to work and pull down her underwear, exposing her body to yours entirely.

of course, you have seen her naked before, but this is different.

you've never been this close to her, you've never had your mouth on her, never had the chance to taste her.

until now.

robin has her arms above her head and her breath comes in short, quick puffs.

her eyes are closed and her lips are curled up into a faint smile.

and then there's her body: bare and in all its glory for you to touch.

you inhale sharply while running your fingertips over her abs, down to where a faint line of hair leads to where she's wet and wanting for you.

"fuck" you breathe shakily and robin chuckles above you, her voice low and raspy.

your eyes shoot up, scared to find disapproval in robin's. but she is smiling at you sweetly.

this feels so different from all the other times you've shared with her.

you love her when she takes you rough and hard when her lips are searing and hungry for more.

yet this feels more intimate. you've never felt closer to the older woman.

she reaches out and strokes your face with a look of adoration.

"you gonna show me what that pretty mouth of yours can do?" she whispers and runs her thumb over our lower lip.

eager to obey, you nod and scoot down the bed to get comfortable laying between her legs.

suddenly, realization hits you that you have never actually gone down on someone.

you have, however, some experience on what you like yourself, from the countless times robin has put her mouth on you.

so you choose to make some use of that knowledge and start kissing up her legs.

pride swells in your chest when goosebumps rise beneath your lips and the woman shivers in anticipation.

"come on" she mumbles. "don't be a tease"

you take this as a sign, take a deep breath in and put your mouth on her.

you start with kitten-licks on her clit, like she does it whenever she's going down on you, before moving your tongue down to her dripping entrance and gathering her arousal on your tongue.

she tastes salty, quite similar to how you taste on her fingers and tongue, but with something that is entirely her own too.

you gasp at the first actual taste of her and her hand comes running up your forehead to hold your hair back and guide you.

you then press your flat tongue against her clit before wrapping your lips around it.

her body tenses and when you look up, she takes you by surprise: she parts her lips and moans. loud.

you have never heard her actually moan, especially not this loud.

you press your thighs together and grind down for friction when she does it again.

her voice still carries the familiar cracks with it, it's still low and raspy.

but there's something new to it, something desperate and unhinged. something you like.

you lean forward, hungry for more and bury your tongue between her wet folds.

her grip on your hair tightens ad you briefly notice her thighs clenching around your head. you wouldn't mind suffocating like this, between robin buckley's thighs and with a mouth full of pussy.

her body seems more tense too, while moans fall from her lips steadily.

"fuck, y/n, just like that" robin whispers huskily.

you grind down once again and moan when your center finds one of her many pillows to grind against while you're sucking on her clit.

she moans out loud at one particular harsh suck and then keeps a steady flow of moans all while you alternate between sucking and licking.

her fingers run through your hair as if to tell you that she's enjoying what you're doing to her but she is unable to form a proper sentence.

you notice how her voice is growing more high-pitched too, in ways you've never heard before.

she sounds so desperate, so wanting. and all that just for you.

it encourages you to slowly pick up the pace of your tongue, to grab her thighs and keep her open for you while you eat her out, until you're doing nothing but lapping at her.

robin doesn't mind one bit, of course. she has a hand holding onto the back of your head and guiding you while her hips are bucking up against her.

"you're- you're doing such a good job" she praises. "so fucking good, fuck"

your head is spinning from her praise, her touch, her taste.

it's so much and yet could never be enough.

robin's back arches up in a beautiful bend and her legs shake around our head like your own legs do whenever you're close to cumming.

it tells you everything you need to know.

"don't stop" she calls out from above. "don't stop, don't stop, god-"

you would not dare to stop now.

instead, you continue what you're doing, keep up the rhythm that seems to be working for her until you have her right on the edge, right where she wants you to take her.

and then you push her over the edge.

her fingers curl up in your hair and she moans beautifully while rolling her hips against your face and riding out her orgasm on your tongue.

she whispers sweet words of praise while moaning for you in ways that have you clenching around nothing for her and your grip on her thighs only tightens with each passing second.

her release tastes sweet on your tongue and you're happy to have finally given her what she has been giving you for the longest time.

you smile when she pulls you back up and kisses your lips sweetly, calling you a good girl and holding you close.

[robinsno1lesbian]

Thigh riding with Nancy trying not to get caught

i've been trying to work through my inbox for the longest time, but whenever i try i get new asks that give me a random burst of energy to write...

anyway!

(smut below the cut, MDNI)

"shut up" she hisses against your lips. all adoration and sweetness from the previous makeout session had vanished, replaced by harsh, desperate desire and want. the fabric of your button-up shirt dangles loosely around your shoulders, revealing your tight bra to her. you had worn it with purpose, but not the kind that would leave you fucked out in the bathroom of steve harrington's house. you had wanted to surprise her, wanted to see that look of sudden desire flash over her soft features when she would undress you -later that night. you had bought the set a couple of days before steve's birthday party at his place, hoping to get a chance to show her as soon as possible. but then again, you hadn't intended for that to be at his party.

you really thought you could wait until later.

but instead, you had chosen to tease her on the dancefloor.

truth be told, you already had some drinks then, but it really wasn't your fault that nancy was holding your hips like that. that she was roaming your sides freely, allowing your fingers to dig into your soft flesh while she swayed you back and forth and from side to side.  so you decided to tease her back.  it had been all fun and games: you had grounded your backside against her slowly; your ass pressing into her front purposefully while you two were dancing.  you had tried not to be too obvious too, covering it up by moving to the rhythm of the beat.  one of your hands sat on her cheek when you turned around to catch a glimpse of her face. 

that was when you knew that you were in trouble:  nancy had glared at you in slight disbelief with her lips parted and her chest rising and falling rapidly.  her pupils, even under the dimmed lights, were blown wide leaving little of the blue in her eyes.  you had heard her soft gasp in your ear, a smile of satisfaction tugging at the corner of your lips when her fingers tightened on your waist. 

everything else happened in a bit of a blur: one second you were on the dancefloor, and the next she was dragging you away by the arm. 

"nancy" you had whined playfully "where are we going? don't you wanna dance?"  but your girlfriend was relentless and pulled you upstairs and into the huge bathroom down the hall. 

she had locked the door on your way in, which caused you to gulp audibly. you didn't know what exactly was to come, but you could imagine by the way she shoved you up against the door and pinned your hands above your head by the wrists.  "what was that about?" she whispered and yet all you could do was whimper, your lips chasing her own desperately. 

nancy leaned back and chuckled. "already do desperate huh?"  she didn't break the eye contact when her fingers made their way down your torso and she started working on the buttons.  hot blush crept up your cheeks at the realization of what she was about to discover but you didn't dare to move, even kept your hands above your head; excited to see how your girlfriend would react if she saw how you attended this party.

her eyes widened when her gaze fell upon your now exposed chest.  you just smirked and raised a brow at her. "like what you see?"  "shit, baby" she breathed and ran her fingertips over the lacy fabric. "you're so gorgeous"  that was when she leaned back in, her lips chasing your own while she pressed the entire length of her body against your own.  her hands found yours again, only that she didn't grab your wrists this time but linked your fingers together and held you while her lips moved in sync with your own. 

her mouth slowly traced down your jaw and you dropped your head back against the door.  "nancy" you whispered. your hand buried itself in her dark curls on its own accord, while the other girl started kissing down your neck.  you knew by the way she was sucking at the soft skin that it would bruise, leaving red marks all over you, but you couldn't bring yourself to care. 

"so fucking gorgeous" nancy mumbled and her hands ran up and down your sides until they finally rested on your hips "i want you so much right now"  you leaned back slowly, poking your tongue against the inside of your cheek at the words she just said.  "nancy wheeler" you spoke "we're- we're at steve's. i want you so much. but i'm sure he wouldn't appreciate it if we fucked in his bathroom " "who said anything about fucking?"  you opened your mouth again to speak, but the only thing that came out was a desperate noise, caused by nancy's thigh which she suddenly shoved between your own. 

she tilted her head to the side, studying the way your facial features tensed up in pleasure. "hm? what do you think? this isn't fucking is it? it technically isn't and if you're quiet, no one will ever know"  you knew damn well steve would kill you, if he caught you like this. but the aching want between your thighs was only growing with each passing second and the way the denim of her pants sat against your panty-covered center, easily exposed by the skirt you chose to wear, wasn't helping. 

so you gave in.  which was precisely how you had gotten yourself into the current situation: thighs spread for nancy to keep hers between them, grinding back and forth desperately and getting your arousal all over her clothes. 

what started as softly making out while you were getting yourself off on her thigh has slowly escalated: now, just a couple of minutes later, you're panting, desperately holding onto her back while your hips are moving back and forth. nancy has one hand on your hip as well, steadying you and supporting you in your movements.  "fuck" you whine, both of your eyes closed in concentration. "fuck, fuck, fuck" "shh" nancy hushes you harshly and leans in to capture your lips in a searing kiss. her mouth is on yours in an instant and her lips part to let her tongue into your mouth. 

you can taste her in your mouth, can feel the hard, flexed muscle of her thigh against your center. it's so much, it's nearly making you forget about the party that is going on right in front of the bathroom door. the music and the noise of people talking have faded to nothing but a soft buzz in the back of your mind, nothing compared to the sensation of nancy's touch.  "nancy" you gasp at a particular hard roll of your hips against her, causing you to feel your lower half coiling in the pleasure. 

you can feel your soaked cunt contracting around nothing when you release through your panties and onto her thigh.  you could scream right then and there but nancy's mouth presses up against your own the moment she feels your body tensing and shaking in pleasure and swallows all noise that might escape your lips. 

"yeah sweet girl" she whispers. "just like that, just like that" 

[robinsno1lesbian]

Payback for the one you just sent me about Robin getting pleasure from your pleasure. This is what you get😤

Studying scenario to make it a lil harder for you to concentrate BUT

just imagine you’re laying on the bed holding a book above you to read and trying to concentrate but Robin’s just lazily licking and kissing on your cunt. Her head between your thighs, eyes closed as she runs slow circles around your clit with her tongue.

She’s been in that position for at least 30 minutes now, slowly pulling orgasm after orgasm out of you without even trying or touching you elsewhere. Her own hand is in her panties rubbing herself as she continues to eat you out and get you off.

Imagine her falling asleep there after a particularly rough orgasm for both of y’all and then you wake up every time she shifts slightly because her nose nudges your sensitive clit. And then you try to make it so subtle how you rub against her nose trying to get yourself to finish again but she wakes up and smiles into you pussy before licking at you and fucking you with her tongue again

And then the cycle repeats, repeats, repeats

(SORRY BUT YOU DID THIS TO YOURSELF)

𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 1162

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 18+ mature content (MDNI), oral, masturbation, established cnc, face riding, not proofread as always

𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞: get ready for a little robin spam because my inbox is FULL of robin content and today i finally have the time to write some drabbles for you (yes, i did in fact, write 2 drabbles yesterday but i technically didn't have the time to do that lmao) also @maladaptive-day-dreams your requests are just so AAAH

you open your eyes to the feeling of robin's nose nudging up against your clit. it is almost strange, really, how you can go from mindlessly fucking on your bed to falling asleep to the sound of each other's breathing peacefully. how you are comfortable enough for her to sleep with her face right in front of your pussy. you never thought this would ever happen to you, but here you are. robin's hair is spread out messily and her body heaves with every soft inhale. one of her hands is on your thigh, while the other is beneath her body from the previous actions. you chuckle to yourself. all you had planned was an afternoon of studying; you even went grocery shopping the day before to ensure that you had plenty of snacks and drinks around the house to make sure you would stay hydrated and with enough food during your study session. you had it all planned out, a perfectly timed plan that left enough free time, but also included the revising that had to be done. well, your girlfriend had other plans for you. you don't even make it through 15 minutes of reading through your books and notes spread out on your blankets before she flips you over on your back and starts kissing down your neck. the back of your head lands on all of your notes and you can make out the sound of paper crumbling beneath you. "oh don't you worry y/n, you can study" she assures when you raise your brows at the things she's doing. "but-" she cuts you off. "i just need to get a taste...can i?" you roll your eyes, but you don't actually mean it. you want her right now, as much as you hate to admit that. and maybe she's right, maybe you can actually study while she does whatever she plans on doing.

so you give robin a firm nod and she grins sheepishly before unbuttoning your shorts. "but make it quick" you remind her sharply. "we really have to study" and with that, you focus your attention back on the book and your eyes move away from robin. the last thing you see from her is the way her fingers hook around your panties before you glare at the text above you. and the next thing you do is feel her. her tongue presses against your cunt firmly and she licks through you. you nearly drop the book right on top of your face, the sensation drawing a soft moan from your lips. "oh god robin" her grin widens at your reaction and she keeps her tongue at a steady pace while she's eating you out. not too fast to make you cum yet, but just right for you to feel it in every cell of your body. she just keeps licking and sucking at all the right places. after years of experience, robin knows where to touch you to make you see stars. you tend to lose all track of time when the two of you get like this and it's no surprise when you check the clock on your bedside table and notice that 15 minutes have already passed with her tongue circling your clit. and sure, you can feel it by the way your cunt is throbbing almost painfully with anticipation of getting just a little bit more from her, but it surprises you nonetheless. "r-robin- gotta study" you mumble and squirm on the bed at another, particularly deep stroke of her tongue. "please" she rasps. "let me take care of you. you're so stressed about this exam...just relax" you could never deny yourself the pleasure you get from this. so you nod your head and she picks up her pace. you arch your back when you finally come, moaning her name against the palm you bring up over your mouth. your body finally relaxes after your orgasm has washed over you.

"so pretty when you cum like this" robin mumbles in amazement "shit, so pretty" your eyes finally dart away from the page and back at her, her head still propped between your thighs. and before you know it she goes back to kissing your cunt. if that sight isn't enough for you to moan, seeing the way she grinds down onto the matters most definitely is. robin moans softly, getting almost as much pleasure from making you feel good as you are. the grinding onto your bed just adds a little extra friction to how good this makes her feel. "touch yourself robin" you hiss. "want to cum with you" she is pleased to hear that and eager to do exactly as she is told. one of her hands disappears in her pants while the other keeps your thighs apart. unfortunately, you can't see her pretty pussy but you can hear the exact second when she pushes her fingers into herself. not just by the way her eyes roll back and her tongue stops working on you for a moment, but also by the loud squelching noise. "fuck" you moan. "fuck robin- that's oh- so fucking hot" you close your eyes, the book still lingering above you, you don't even know where your body has found the strength to keep holding it. all you can hear is her tongue fucking into you while her own fingers pump into her own, needy cunt. "y/n" she moans, mouth full of your arousal. and even after both of you have cum together, she doesn't stop. she keeps going until you can hardly keep your eyes open from the sensitivity and exhaustion these orgasms have cost you. that is the last thing you remember before your eyes open again, her nose against your clit. she must've fallen asleep with you, her breathing peacefully against your thighs, making you feel the places where your skin is covered in your slick. you wonder what would happen if she got a little bit closer, if she would press her face just a bit more into you... you involuntarily roll your hips into her face at the thought of that, causing the tip of her nose to rub over your clit just right. "fuck just like that" you breathe, more to yourself than her, before you continue. you can't even fully comprehend it, your brain still sleepy, while you chase your own orgasm on her face. robin only wakes up when you moan her name extra loud. when consciousness ripples through her, she is greeted by the wonderful image of you riding her face. you're moaning beautifully too, this time without a book covering half of your face. she smiles and your eyes meet hers. "fuck" you mutter but she shakes her head with a smile and a kiss to your clit. "what a needy girl you are" robin whispers. "didn't have enough yet?" and with that she sticks her tongue back between your folds, allowing you to ride it out however you please.

[robinsno1lesbian]

Neighbor!Robin fucking you crazy to the point you want to scream but you can’t cause you have to stay quiet (maybe at a party)

older!neighbor!robin x reader

𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 1717

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 18+ mature content (MDNI), strap-on, semi-public sex, fingering, light choking, use of the word 'slut', spanking, mommy kink...yeah this is just filthy bathroom sex, also not proofread lmao

𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞: i'm kind of in love with older!neighbor!robin ngl...also i know you said reader has to be quiet and all but i got a little carried away so- yeah

this is not what you had envisioned when you invited her over to your house. you knew she would hear about your birthday party one way or another, and while you did know that this couldn't end well, you also knew that she would come around one way or another. so, why not invite her yourself, you had thought. in a vivid state of gaslighting yourself into thinking that this wouldn't end the way it always did. you can control yourself, as you told yourself when you approached her house and rang the doorbell. you can keep your hands off each other for one damn night, the words like a mantra in your brain. well, look at you now. your house was packed with people and yet the second she walked through the front door she was all you could look at. in her black blazer and matching slacks. and, god, are those heels? you didn't even know where to look when she approached you. and of course, it didn't end there. of course, she had to comment on your dress, lean in and whisper how sexy it looks on you. it didn't end with her hands on your waist either, or with her eyes upon your body in a hungry glare. it ends with you in the bathroom, pressed up against the door while robin towers over you. with her lips against yours, kissing you filthy. you have your arms wrapped around her neck as you lean back, allowing her to kiss you however she wants to. "look at you" she hisses. "look at what you're wearing" you can't help yourself but grin at the quick remark. this might've been the only reason why you chose to get the short black dress you are wearing. just to get a reaction out of her. "is that why you wanted me here huh? wanted me to see that little dress and fuck you in it?" you gasp at the knowledge of what's to come. "answer me" robin growls, her kisses wandering down your neck, lower and lower, until she is sucking the skin right above your collarbones. "i- uhm- no-" "fucking liar" the taller woman spins you around, your back against her front as she presses you up against the door. her hands fumble with the hem of your dress and she pushes it up your legs and over your ass. she hums delighted when she sees you're bare beneath, your cunt already throbbing for her. robin leans in as close as she possibly could, letting you feel the prominent bulge in her slacks as she does so, before whispering into your ear. "i knew it" her voice sends shivers down your spine. "i fucking knew it. but, you see, you're not the only one who came prepared doll" you nod your head hard, desperate for her to finally give you something. robin chuckles and you can see her shaking her head from the corner of your eyes. "such a desperate thing" she mumbles. "such a desperate slut" at the last word, she lands a hard smack on your bare ass that has your knees bucking and nearly giving in beneath you. the only thing that keeps you from falling is her other hand on your hip. "oh you liked that?" your lower lip is trembling, and so are your thighs, that is how good this hurts. you nod and are rewarded by another spank. "that's what you get for acting like such a fucking slut" she rasps. you nod again, taking it all for her. you are positive that her spanking is already leaving marks on your pale skin. "and that" she adds. "is what you get for looking so fucking pretty in that dress" her fingers find your entrance with ease and she pushes into your wet cunt with two of her digits. you take her easily. "fuck you're so wet for me" she whispers as she thrusts them into you. "i don't even think i have to get you ready to take my strap"

you shake your head to confirm her theory. "no you don't- p-please-" you can hear the smirk in her voice when she asks; "what do you want doll?" not once stopping her fingers from pumping into you purposefully. "want your strap-" you whisper, head down in pleasure and both palms up against the door. "what? i can't hear you pretty girl...you're gonna have to speak up" "mommy please" you moan, knowing damn well that this will make up. "give me your strap please" robin runs her hands over the back of your head softly, and you almost fall for it. you almost lean into her. almost. but then she grabs a fistful of your hair and yanks you back until your head is right next to yours. "you sound so pretty when you beg for me" "fuck" you whimper, pushing your ass into her hips further. finally, you hear her undoing her belt, her pants dropping to the floor before she steps out of them, her heels clicking against the tiles. "who am i to deny a pretty thing like you?" your eyes flutter shut and your lips part when a hand reaches between both of your bodies and lines up the tip of the strap with your entrance. "holy shit" robin mumbles in thought. "you're dripping" "all for you" "oh yeah?" she chuckles. "well i better make good use of that then, don't you think?" you don't think. in fact, you don't do anything but moan when she pushes it into you. your hands tighten to fists against the door and your eyes roll back. the stretch is immense and you're almost certain it is a new strap she hasn't shown you yet. but why show you, when you can feel it? "oh fuck" you finally manage. "you take me so well" she coos, guiding the shaft into you "you're almost there" you nod with your eyes shut tightly. "please" she grabs you by the hips and closes the last bits of distance by simply pushing you down against her. you whimper with your cheek against the door. robin remains like this for a second, allowing you to get used to the size. then, she pulls it out of your pussy, right before pushing it back inside, much more forcefully this time -just how you like it. "god fuck" she grunts when she begins rolling her hips, pushing the dildo deeper into you with each thrust. you know she can't feel the way your walls flutter around her cock, you know it. but the way she's panting after just a couple of thrusts has you wishing she could. you moan against the door, over and over again. the music outside is blasting loud but your moans are louder. if someone was to walk by, they would probably hear your obscene noises drawn from your throat. "that's right" she growls. "let them all hear how good i can make you feel. let them hear!" her voice is breathless already but there is no hint of mercy in the way she's thrusting into you, her strap hitting your g-spot each time. your nod your head erratically against the door, your lips parted in a silent "o". you are almost certain that you are drooling for her, but you have lost all control over that. the feeling of her body behind yours and the way she's currently pounding into you have you rolling your eyes back in your head, your back arching even further in a beautiful bend for her. "robin..." you whimper. "robin...fuck me harder" "oh glady doll" she still somehow finds the strength in her own body to chuckle at that, even after minutes of constantly fucking into you at such a pace. "that's what you want isn't it? to get fucked like the slut you are..." again, you nod your head, only that she doesn't let you get away with it this time. one hand remains on your hips while the other sneaks its way around your body and presses against your throat, forcing you backward against her until you're almost upright, at least as far as the dildo allows. "oh god, robin- oh-" she keeps her hand wrapped around your neck and tilts your head sideways, sucking marks onto your neck. "make me cum please"

"don't worry" she whispers against your marked-up skin. "because i will..." and then you're shoved against the flat surface again, your back arched even more than before while she fucks you. this time she really fucks you. without a hint of exhaustion in the way her hips slam against your ass while the strap stretches you out deliciously. she goes on like this for several more minutes, until her voice is the last thing grounding you to this earth. and even with that, you are still absolutely losing it around her. you have a hand between your thighs, circling your clit for extra pleasure when you feel the build-up of your first orgasm. you slam your hands against the door for any kind of control, just for something to hold onto, when you feel a knot tightening in your lower abdomen. "fuck- oh god- shit I'm gonna cum robin-" her raspy "cum for me" is all it takes. the strength of your climax takes both you and robin by surpise. your walls clench around the strap and you scream out her name in ecstasy. your legs quite literally give out underneath the weight of your body and if it wasn't for her strong hands, you would have dropped onto the ground, where your arousal and cum is pooling already, still dripping out of you as you come down from your height. but don't you dare think she is done with you. you can see it in her eyes when she spins you around, your gaze immediately falling upon the new toy. and, god it looks so good attached to her hips like that. she is only getting started and you know it, especially when she orders you to put a foot on top of the closed toilet, giving her a whole new angle to pump the strap into you. that is when you know you won't get out of here for a long, long time. it's not like you're complaining...

[robinsno1lesbian]

a part two of scissoring neighbour!robin, where she takes her sweet time with reader like she promised? i love how you write robin girl 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

sure thing anon! i haven't been too active lately, these past weeks have been something. so i'm really sorry about this, have a little bit of robin smut to make up. part 1 <3

(smut below the cut, MDNI)

you know this time will be different when she first lays her hands upon you: her touch, typically rough and fast, feels unusually soft and sensual. you love robin when she gets rough with you, of course. you love it when her fingers tear through clothes and buttons until you're naked beneath her.

still, you can't help but like this new thing. her mouth wanders down your neck so slowly while she is linking your fingers together on the sheet. you hiss in pain when her teeth sink into the soft flesh but she soothes the mark with her tongue and the hiss morphs into a moan of pleasure. robin hums in approval, the low noise vibrating against your skin while her lips keep on kissing you over and over. "robin" you breathe. you both know this won't be enough.

"remember what we did the other day?" she husks against your pulse point. the memories sent immediate heatwaves down to your center. of course, you remember: the thought of robin between your legs, head thrown back while she is rocking her hips back and forth, has burnt itself into your head permanently. "yeah" you nod, slowly getting what she's up to. the woman slowly starts moving up again until her face is just lingering inches away from your own. "i want that" robin rasps "fuck, i want to feel you against me" you exhale a long, audible noise that's heavy with want. "me too" you finally manage. a smirk creeps up her cheeks and before you know it, she starts undressing you. she's slow and sensual and each movement is exactly how you need it.

she pushes each button open slowly and takes her time to run her index over the newly exposed skin. she sits you up on top of her once she has taken off the shirt and roams your sides. robin looks up at you as if this is her first time seeing you like this. she always does. her hands run up your back and find the bra, only to unclasp it. you smile down at her and stroke her cheeks when the piece of fabric makes the fall and you find yourself topless on top of her. robin glares at you in amazement before stripping out of her own top too, leaving you both in an equal state of undressing.

her lips wrap around your nipple and you hold her close when she gently sucks on your sensitive skin. when her free hand comes to grab your other breast, you let your head fall against her shoulder and moan freely. "holy shit" you moan "robin- so good" she keeps this up for a while before she finally spins you around and lays you down slowly. "gonna make you feel so good okay?" she whispers and sits up on the bed to unzip her pants and kick them off. your own follow shortly after, carelessly thrown across the room by robin, who can't wait to feel you against her. once that is done, your girlfriend makes sure you're all wet and wanting for her: runs a hand down your body, flicks your clit with her fingers, and kisses your lips hungrily. only when you can feel the arousal practically dripping out of you and leaving a wet patch on the sheets, does she stop to pull her boxer shorts down her legs. she then positions herself between your legs and takes your hand in her own, gives you a gentle squeeze right before her center rubs against yours for the first time. your clutching the bedsheets at the very first contact and can't help yourself but moan for her immediately. "robin" you moan "god, please, robin" and how could she ever deny you? so instead of teasing you or rutting against you to make you both cum as soon as possible, robin starts moving exactly how you want her to: with slow but hard rolls of her hips, her cunt leaking arousal and rubbing it up against your own. she applies just the right amount of pressure and uses just the right pace to make you feel as good as you possibly can. you can feel your own eyes rolling back in your head and she is only just getting started with you. you can feel the velvet of her wet center moving in sync with your own too, giving you all the pleasure right now. robin truly makes it hard for you not to cum right then and there. when she does make you cum for the first time, not too long after she got between your legs, it's loud and yet gentle and loving just like all about this moment is. when robin makes you cum, she holds you through it and waits until your release fades before giving in to the pleasure herself. she strokes your thighs and encourages you to moan for her, loving every second of you against her. she lets out soft noises herself when she feels your release against herself, and still, she doesn't cum until you're done and the last bits of aftershocks have faded. only then, robin allows herself to feel good with your support.

[robinsno1lesbian]

Quick Neighbor!Robin thot hehe

Asking Robin for nudes and her sending a pic of her wearing her strap🤭

OK BYE ENJOY YOUR TRIP

ceebs you know what? it’s 06.00am, i haven’t had a minute of sleep yet and i can’t get this out of my head so have my thoughts on this so i can peacefully sleep (you’re welcome).

(smut below the cut, MDNI)

you’re normally not the one to be asking robin for pictures. normally, it’s the opposite.

normally, you’re the one who spends all evening pacing through your room to find the perfect spot, to get the lighting just right, to capture the perfect picture of your bare body to surprise robin with a little message in the middle of the night.

one that will show off your chest, your ass or your entire bare body with your back arched for the camera just slightly.

those usually lead up to her walking to her window with her phone in hand, glaring into your room with widened eyes to find you spread on your sheets for her, ready and wanting.

but today is different.

you’re not home, far from home actually. and you long to see your girlfriends body. two things that can only coexist if she’d be so kind and send you the type of picture you normally take for her.

after trying to push away the one urge to text her all day long, you finally give in.

the sun has just set and you’re laying on the damp sheets of a bed that isn’t robin’s, wishing for her presence and her touch. you want her firm hands on you, on your hips while she grounds you down on her tongue or your ass, with her towering behind you and pounding you with her strap…

so, before you can second guess yourself, you send her a message. you try not to seem all to desperate for her, and throw the phone away from you once you’ve pressed the “send” button.

you cover your face with a pillow and groan.

only when your phone buzzes about 5 minutes later, you remove the pillow from your eyes to try and catch a glimpse of what you’ve received.

seeing robin’s name light up on the screen is enough to make your heart race in your chest.

she has sent a single text and there’s a picture attached as well. you sigh in relief and scan the text quickly, eager to see her body in all its glory.

“someone misses me huh?”

robin wrote and you roll your eyes playfully. of course you’re missing her, how couldn’t you?

your eyes threaten to roll back again the second you lay eyes upon the picture.

“fuck” you shiver and inhale sharply.

robin is naked in the picture, aside from the harness that is attached to her hips. that, and the strap that sits against her proudly.

the hint of abs on her stomach only add onto the heat that pools between your legs.

you allow yourself to take it all in: the swell of her breasts, the muscles under her skin, the mole right over her hipbone. the mole that you normally stroke with your thumbs whenever she’s wearing the strap around you. the mole that you can’t help but admire while you’re on your knees for her, with the toy disappearing past your lips and down your throat.

her hands are in it too, her strong, beautiful hands, that are capable of grounding you down against the plastic cock when you can’t keep up anymore. of pulling your hair and pushing it further into your mouth until tears are burning in your eyes and you’re grinding down against absolutely nothing.

you must’ve been gotten lost in your own thoughts because your phone vibrates in your hand and your gaze falls back on the screen. a new message has popped up on your screen.

“enjoying yourself?”

you have just enough time to read it before another message comes in. a video, you notice.

you scoot back on the pillows and get comfy, legs bending at the knees and head held by the softness of said pillows, and tap on it with a curious look on your face.

your jaw drops when the video of robin starts playing, taking over your entire screen.

it’s filmed from a rather low angle, putting the toy in the focus of the camera. but that’s ultimately not what makes your jaw drop, though it would be enough. it isn’t robin’s hand either, at least not at first. because at first, she just holds it up a little, just like she would if you were kneeling in front of her, to tap it against your tongue.

what leaves your mouth agape and your already soaked cunt clenching around nothing is the string of saliva she spits upon the head of the strap.

you suck in a breath, but robin isn’t done yet.

she uses the hand she held the strap with to wrap around the head and stroke the toy. her head drops back and you can hear a raspy, low groan falling from her lips in the background. she repeats both the motion and the action of spitting on it, before the video cuts off.

“oh my god” you whisper to yourself “oh my god”

you press your thighs together to avoid clenching around nothing again but there’s no point. you want her. need her. need her to fill you up, need her to pound into you form whatever angle she pleases until you’re sore. spit on it like she’s done in the video and fuck it back into you.

you look back down at the video. your mouth still hangs open and you’re sure you’re resembling a fish on land.

but your phone screen has changed. it doesn’t show the video no longer. now there’s something else.

an incoming call from robin.

[robinsno1lesbian]

Im v much in a somno w/neighbor robin mood so….

Imagine her waking reader up with her strap🫣🫣🫣-🍓

older!neighbor!robin x fem!reader

𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 1374

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 18+ mature content (MDNI), somno w/neighbor!robin, established cnc, strap-ons, finger sucking, use of petnames, dirty talk, very light overstimulation, not proofread and written while @maladaptive-day-dreams & vix were both distracting me with their robin thoughts so...

𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞: your asks are driving me crazy oh my god. lord have mercy.

robin knows this is wrong. of course she knows. you've fallen asleep right next to her, breathing peacefully as you sleep out the aftershocks of the previous orgasms she has given you. your back is up against her front and she can't see your face. all she can hear are the quiet snoring noises from your lips. you look so lovely, almost at pure peace from where she is laying, with both of her strong arms wrapped around you. and, god, as much as she loves you, right now all she can think about is how badly she needs to ruin you. how she needs to pound into you until you're squirming beneath her. so yes, robin knows this is wrong. but she knows she needs this. the strap is still attached to her hips, covered in your cum from earlier that night. she did not have the time to clean it yet, you fell asleep almost immediately and she chose to let you. until now. robin sits up slowly, untangling your body from her arms. she is careful not to wake you up when she puts one hand over you to support her own weight and check whether or not you are still sleeping. you are. your hair has fallen over your eyes and your cheek is squished up against the mattress beneath. the image makes robin's heart ache. you look so sweet, so innocent. as if you weren't riding her strap just half an hour ago, chasing one orgasm after the other with no end in sight. only the memory of your cries and moans makes robin clench against the harness of her strap. she reaches out and wipes the hair away from your face, allowing her to see your face entirely. "fuck" she breathes softly, her fingers lingering on your skin for a second. "gonna make you feel really good yeah?" she lays back down behind you and lifts the blanket that covers you. the fact that you are still completely bare beneath allows her to have a much easier access. robin runs her fingers down your spine, over the swell of your ass, and between your thighs. she can feel you shiver even in your sleep. her index and middle finger form a v-shape as she opens you up for her. robin mutters a couple of curses under her breath when she feels just how wet you are still. "oh my god y/n" she moves her fingers down to your entrance and is delighted to feel even more of your arousal pooling there, awaiting her. "fucking hell" robin rasps. she brings her fingers back up your body and runs them over your chest. you have taken off your bra hours ago and she smiles to herself when she senses your nipples hardening under the touch. she rolls them between her fingers, careful not to pinch them too hard for you to actually wake up. just enough for the effect it has on your body... and the one it has on her own body of course. only the sensation of your hard nipples between her fingers is enough to get her off. after she has played with both of your breasts for a bit, making sure to give them both an equal treatment, she kisses your shoulder blades while her hands find their way down again. robin spreads you open for her again, only that she brings her strap between your thighs this time.

she strokes the shaft of the dildo through you slowly, collecting the wetness that has gathered there. "oh god" she groans quietly. she can't feel it, of course, but this sight has her wishing she could. the way your wetness covers her so easily, allowing her to use it as lube around the strap. robin gives her hips a couple of experimental rolls, causing the strap to stroke through you, the tip hitting your clit in ways that would leave you begging for more in a conscious state. she smiles to herself sweetly, as if she is not about to ruin you. slowly, she wraps her fingers around the strap and guides it to your entrance. you even turn slightly in your sleep, allowing her to see even more of your throbbing cunt. "yeah" she whispers to herself. "yeah like that" and then she pushes the tip inside, spreading you open further by holding your legs apart with her palms. once she has gotten past the first initial stretch, your body takes her with ease. yet robin moves slowly, so very slowly, especially after you move once again. she only stops once her hips meet your ass and she is all the way inside of you. robin's fingers run through your hair to soothe you when she pushes back out of you. with all that's going on, consciousness slowly makes its way into your head. your eyes only flutter at first. you're sure you are just imagining that - the leftovers of a very lucid dream that is somehow in your system.

for a dream, this seems a little too good though. you roll your hips backward, feeling something hitting your g-spot. immediately, you whimper softly at the sensation, too tired to care how real this all feels. all you care about is to feel that again, so you throw yourself back again. you're rewarded by that same feeling again. "robin" you mumble sleepily. "fuck" but when you sense hands around your waist, hear robin's quickened breathing and -most importantly- feel her inside of you, you understand. your eyes fly open at the same time as a loud moan falls from your lips. your hand clutches the bedsheets beneath you and you moan. "fuck robin!" "someone's up huh?" she whispers against the back of her neck. "y-yes" you mumble. "fuck yes" "shhh" robin hushes you, her face right next to yours, lingering inches above your skin. "don't worry...let me take care of you yeah? take me so well" and all you can really do is nod your head while you move your hips backward, begging for her to take you harder. a desperate "please" is the only response you can muster when she picks up the pace of her thrusts. one of your hands meets her cheek to hold you close, while she has both of her hands placed firmly on your waist, guiding you back against her. just when you think this couldn't possibly get any better, the hand that has been holding onto you creeps up your front. her voice is raspy when she whispers "open up" into your ear. at first, you don't get it, but then she runs her index along your lower lip. you obey within seconds, parting your lips for her fingers and sucking them into your mouth eagerly. "oh you like that hm?" she chuckles and leans in even closer. "fuck- you like getting two of your holes used like a fucking slut that you are?" and, god, you can't even respond with how her strap is pounding into you while she is pressing her digits down on your tongue.

all you can do is force back the tears when she pushes them into your mouth further. "robin-" you moan out her name when another particular deep thrust nearly has you gagging around her. "what? use your words" your words ultimately leave you when she uses her spit-coated fingers to circle your clit at the same time as she's thrusting into you. that is when you're left without any other choice but to grab for her arm and take all that she is giving you. and, oh, you do. robin groans from behind you, her hips meeting your ass at a slightly different angle now, which has her thrusting into you much deeper now. with how sensitive your cunt is from the previous orgasms, you can feel your walls fluttering around her strap already. "robin...robin, oh-oh my god-" "gonna cum for me?" she whispers and you nod your head frantically and when you do, it's loud and hard. your hips stutter against her but she guides you through it until you're practically shaking from the overstimulation. and she doesn't stop. not until you're shaking and squirming and she has coaxed another two orgasms out of you.

[robinsno1lesbian]

𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐓 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋 - 𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐱 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 1400

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: fluff, fluff, FLUFF!, maybe mention of surgery?, reader is still a little high on medication lmao

𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞: emergency, i repeat, emergency. our beloved @maladaptive-day-dreams is recovering from surgery and has asked me for this. i hope this helps with your recovery? <3 i wrote this in a biiiiig rush because i wanted you to have something asap so be prepared for that lmao sorry

nancy had rushed to your apartment the minute you had called her to let her know that you were back home. this, the calling, had only worked because the two girls had made a plan for you to follow once you would get back home. your face was all swollen and talking was already painful. so, nancy had urged you to just call her. she told you you wouldn't have to do any talking at all, just sit there and wait for her to pick up. once she had answered the phone, you did mumble a weak "nance" but your girlfriend was quick to cut you off. "you're home sweetheart?" she coed softly.

"hmh" you had nodded your head too, a weak and uncoordinated gesture that nancy couldn't see through the speaker. "it's okay, it's okay" nancy assured "i'm practically on my way already, alright? just wait a minute and I'll be there" you knew she had told you not to speak but you couldn't help yourself, maybe because of the remains of the drugs that were still running through your system. either way, you mumbled: "robbie...?" nancy on the other end just chuckled and you would've sworn to see the smile on her lips. "oh honey, robin is still at work. but I'll call them and let her know to come over right away once her shift is over okay?" this was, ultimately, how you ended up in the current situation. you're laying on your couch, trying to nap out both the pain and the leftovers of the medication when you hear the front door falling shut. one hand is laying against your temple, though this is not where your face stings when nancy comes walking in. "ow, y/n" she says and stops in the doorway to the living room. "what?" you try to speak. your cheeks are red and swollen and you know from the short time you spent in the bathroom that it is red too. "you look so cute" nancy adds and walks towards you. "you think my suffering is cute?" it is hard to understand you, with the gauze pads that are stuffed over the surgery wounds in your mouth but nancy does anyway. the brunette kneels down on the floor next to you to get a better look at the situation. she smiles and presses a kiss to your forehead while she whispers: "of course not, but you do look really sweet like this" you pout and nancy chuckles. "oh baby" she covers her mouth to oppress the laughter "i'm sorry, but that's just how it is" she gets up and moves your legs up so she can sit down as well. her hands rest on your knees when she leans back on the couch and watches you through her blue doe eyes. "seriously though, how are you feeling? how was the surgery?" "terrible" you manage and drop your head back dramatically "can you believe they took my teeth...?" "well, toothless" nancy claps her hands together "you're lucky i'm here because i-" she gets up again and strokes your hair out of your face right before pressing another kiss to your forehead. "-will be taking good care of you, okay?" and then, while she gently brushes her fingertips over the bride of your nose with a smile, she adds. "you're super brave you know that?" you look up at her. you can't help but find that she looks a bit funny like this, upside down, with her breath puffing against your skin warmly. but you don't tell her that. instead, you press down onto her nose with your index and giggle. "oh someone is still high on medication, huh?" nancy laughs. "it's alright. it'll pass and besides, i'm here now yeah?" you nod your head again, just as uncoordinated before and your girlfriend jumps to her feet. "alright, let's see what i brought for you, okay?" she turns but your whining makes her turn on her heel. "don't leave" you say and add your best puppy-dog eyes. "i'm not leaving, just walking over to get my bag" still, even though it is only for a minute, it feels too long. once she has returned, you cling to her hips while she runs you through the movies she has brought and the wisdom teeth removal friendly food she has found in her fridge on the way. "not yet" she reminds you when she catches you staring at the yogurt with wide, hungry eyes. you end up curled up on the couch against nancy. she has wrapped you up in blankets and pillows and is now sitting behind you with both arms around your body. she is occasionally leaning forward to make sure you're still up while the movie you have chosen is playing in the background. and while you are sleepy, you offer her little smiles whenever her face appears in the corner of your eyes to show that you're still up. her hands sit on your hips in a comforting manner and nancy kisses the back of your head gently every now and then all while whispering sweet nothings into your hair.

"you're so brave, you know?" she breathes and you hum in response. "you managed that surgery so well and-" the front door falls shut again and both of your heads turn in the direction of the hallway to find robin practically sprinting into the living room. she is still in her family video suit and her short, strawberry-blonde bob is all messy. she must've run all the way from the store down to your apartment, judging by the way she leans over her knees and pants while looking at both of her girlfriends cuddled up together. "hi there" she says and waves at you from where she's still standing. "robbie!" you call out happily, immediately wincing from the pain of jumping up like that and calling out to her. you simply can't help yourself, being surrounded by both of your best girls now. she walks towards you and smiles. "i came as quickly as possible" she points over her shoulder with her thumb "but there were like so many people out there somehow and i'm not the best runner. i'm the worst actually, so-" "robin" nancy smiles. she loves the other girl's rambles, but you're obviously growing impatient and she nods in your direction with her chin. "oh yeah" robin nods "of course." her gaze turns to you and an adoring smile flashes over her face when she catches the first glimpse of your swollen face. "look at you" she smiles and stops in front of you "did nancy take good care of your?" you nod your head a couple of times and nancy chuckles behind you. robin then turns to look at the tv. "oh my god, star wars?! without me? seriously?" she looks down at both of you in disbelief. "hey" nancy laughs "our post-surgery baby wanted to watch it. you can hardly get mad at her now, can you?" robin looks at you again, as if to make sure but then joins nancy in her laughter. "of course not" she bends over and gives nancy a quick peck on the lips before kissing your forehead as well. "unfair" you grumble and cross your arms. "don't worry" nancy assures "once you're healed we're gonna make up okay baby?" "you better" you cross your arms over your chest and robin smiles. "oh we will" she squeezes your hand. you spend the rest of the day curled up between your girlfriends. they take turns in holding you, since the couch won't fit 3 people, until your eyes threaten to fall shut. that is when you move away from the tv and into your bedroom. they help you change and switch the pads out in your mouth before laying you down gently. you're a little squished between both of their bodies but you don't mind as long as they're just close to you. when you wake up in the next morning, the pain is still there but your head feels less dizzy. the smell of coffee lingers upon your apartment and, as you make your way out of your bedroom, you're greeted by the lovely sight of nancy and robin preparing breakfast. they turn when they hear you lean against the doorframe and beckon you over. you know today is gonna be better when they both wrap their arms around you and pull you in a comforting hug.

[robinsno1lesbian]

scissoring neighbor!robin would be so hot like can’t get ur hands off of each other.. super rushed and in the moment🤭

no because you're onto something there anon, i KNOW it... (smut below the cut, mdni!!)

your neighbor, robin, who loves to take her sweet time with you. who loves to get you right on the edge, to a point where you can feel your incoming orgasm in every cell of your body -only to leave you there. who won't stop until you're squirming and begging for her to finally make you cum. robin, who can have a whole different side too. who will make love to you slowly, with your fingers linked on the sheets while she's rocking her thigh against you. robin who needs time to fuck you. but then there are times when you simply do not have the time she requires. when you have to go out somewhere or have people coming over to her/your place. so, robin has to find a different way to make both of you feel good in the little time you have left... robin, who throws you down on the bed and practically rips your clothes off, hungry hands tearing through fabric and buttons. robin, who takes her own clothes off too, revealing soft skin and strong arms that lay beneath. robin who lifts your leg up with her hand, leaving you irritated for a moment, while she swiftly positions herself between them. and she doesn't stop there, of course not. robin, whose center suddenly presses against your own, leaving you breathless and gasping for air while the woman starts moving her hips back and forth. and you, just moaning and crying, gripping for the sheets beneath your heated body, reaching out for robin's hands while your head is spinning with pleasure. you, with all of your strength leaving you, still somehow managing to call out robin's name, over and over like a prayer. and then again robin, head dropped forward as she pants, hips moving quickly and uncoordinated. robin who knows she'll gotta do this again when you have the time, but who is also aware that you have to be quick. robin whose only mission is to make you cum against her. robin who doesn't cum until you do. who grabs your wrists and squeezes to let you know that she's close. who still manages to nod and whisper sweet praise and: "cum for me. be a good girl and cum for me, come on". robin who watches you while she fucks you, who only lets herself go once you have reached your height. robin who moans softly, who holds onto you while her cum flows out of her. robin who helps you get dressed and again afterward, who makes sure you're alright and ready. who leans in and kisses you on the cheek and whispers: "oh, we have to do this again when there are no guests on the way to come and see us, yes doll?"

[robinsno1lesbian]

Omg I’m down tremendous for cowgirl Robbie 😩 plz plz plz I need more of her <33

𝐂𝐎𝐖𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋!𝐑𝐎𝐁𝐈𝐍 - 𝐑.𝐁.

(mature content below the cut, MDNI!)

to all the people in my inbox asking for more cowgirl!robin: i promise i see you and she will be back. i’m currently in a mood for some good old moodboards so have one for cowgirl!robin as well while i work on something for you!! <3

also have a spoiler for some upcoming drabbles, since we’re on it already:

“it’s easy, really” she rasps, her lips right next to your ear, her breath tickling your skin softly. “it’s easier than driving a car even, slower too and there’s not so much you gotta pay attention to”

you wonder how she does it: how she keeps track of things so easily, how she can explain how her tractor works, as if her strap isn’t buried deep in your cunt.

“first you gotta release the parking break” robin explains and points to where the break sits. she doesn’t actually release it though, apparently that is something she doesn’t trust herself with, for safety reasons.

it’s not like you’re paying attention to what she’s saying anyway, too occupied with the way the toy is massaging your g-spot from behind. your nails dig into her bare thighs and you suck in a breath.

“what’s wrong sugar?” robin suddenly asks. “you’ve been awfully quiet”

you can’t even get the words out, can’t talk about how good she’s making you feel. when you part your lips, nothing but a desperate moan comes out.

“hmh i see” she chuckles. the vibration of the noise, this close to your neck, send shivers down your spine.

“so fucked out you can’t even get the words out?”

you want to answer her, you really do and, fuck, it’s embarrassing that you physically can’t

instead, you muster a desperate, whining noise of “please” that echoes over the field where the tractor stands.

you’re out in the open, sitting on the strap of the most handsome woman you’ve ever laid eyes on, knees weak from arousal and the sheer want for her. you’re almost certain you’re dripping for her. but it’s not like you have the strength to care now.

you throw yourself back against her, taking the whole toy in all at once.

“shhh” robin tries to soothe you and runs her hands up your back “don’t worry sweet girl, i’ll make sure you’ll feel really good okay?”

she leans in a little further, kissing the back of your neck slowly.

her voice tickles against your earlobe: “i’ll fuck you so good”.

[robinsno1lesbian]

omgg neighbour robin straddling you and grinding on you while she pins your hands behind your head 🫠

older!neighbor!robin x reader 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 1185

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 18+ mature content (MDNI), implied age gap (reader is 18+), thigh riding, some praise every now and then, dirty talk, idk how to label it but robin holds reader down/restricts movements etc., implied choking?, 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞: okay i'm SO tired but i really wanted to write something today, so have this little robin drabble, written by a sleep-deprived lesbian.

she sounds just as pretty as she looks, when she rolls her hips over the length of your thigh for the first time. for once, you're completely, utterly speechless. for someone who normally always has something to say or at least think, your mind is entirely blank. you're normally quite a pillow princess for robin, and when you do go down on her, she always tells you what to do and where to touch her. but, god, how you love it. so this, whatever it is, is new: the fact that for once she isn't touching you all over, roaming your body with her hands and fucking into your with at least two of her fingers. instead, robin is straddling your lap, with you laying on your back while she towers above you. just a second ago, she was kissing down your jaw with a hand wrapped around your throat. she was whispering sweet nothings, telling you how she couldn't wait to get a taste of you. now she has sat up though. it's a glorious sight really; she has stripped out of her shirt, leaving her in nothing but her boxer shorts and a bra, and her hair is falling down her shoulders loosely. you're in an equal state of getting undressed: your top has been thrown across the room earlier this night and you're in a matching set of underwear. and now robin is grinding down against your thigh. you freeze and your eyes widen when you notice the soft sensation; the creaking of the bed beneath you, her labored breathing, and finally the way her hips stutter against you. she has never done this before; you're usually the one to chase your release all over her. seeing the way she inhales sharply through her nose and the way her lips part in pleasure is so new to you. not that you're complaining though, because she looks so good.

"robin...?" you whisper through the thick silence that has fallen upon you. she hushes you with her raspy voice, signalizing you to be quiet while she is rutting against you. "sh" she rasps and puts her index over her lips for a moment, before her head drops back and she closes her eyes in concentration while she's panting. for a while, you lay there and watch her. your throat has gone completely dry after just a couple of seconds and your need to touch her grows the longer she rides you like this.

you partly get it now, even though you know she is still the one in control after all. but you understand why she loves it so much when you ride her thigh, why she is always either palming your breasts or guiding your hips. eventually, you can't hold it back any longer. you reach out and hold her hips, trying to support her the same way she likes to do it whenever you're the one grinding against her. but robin has other plans and that is when she snaps. she grabs both of your wrists and leans forward again, her upper body lingering over yours while she pins your hands over your head.

"i said don't" she hisses through gritted teeth. her harsh tone goes straight to your center and you whimper when she holds onto your arms. oh, how you love it when she gets like that. her eyes are fixated on yours and she gives you somewhat of a warning glare. "don't touch me" robin rasps "just be a good girl and let me use that pretty body of yours however i please, okay?" your lashes flutter. her words have your cunt clenching around nothing and you nod your head helplessly. it only gets better when she starts rolling up against you again, at a slow but steady pace. "say it" she orders, the words half a moan. "u-use me" you whine "god, please robin, use me" a smile creeps up her face regardless of her actions when she hears the words from you.

"good girl" she murmurs "so good for doing this, fuck, you look so fucking pretty too" robin keeps your wrists in her strong hand, pinning you against the bed while she picks up the pace again and grinds herself against you. you feel yourself growing wetter and wetter the longer she moves, each moan and groan that passes her lips coaxing a desperate whimper from you as well. you want to touch her, you really do, and it only gets harder as she continues. watching robin is not enough, you need to feel her, no matter how. but robin is relentless and she has made her point clear, even though you're certain that getting you this desperate had been her mission from the start. she doesn't want your touch, she just wants your body. the thought shouldn't turn you on like this. it shouldn't make you want her even more than you already are. her free hand comes to take your chin and turn her face so that you're staring up at her. her pupils are blown wide, taking over all the blue in her eyes and replacing it with dark lust. "look at me, pretty girl" the fact that her breaths are coming heavier than ever tells you that you're not the only one who is beyond turned on by this. "look at me and watch me cum" your eyes widen and you moan at her words, which earns you an airy chuckle from robin before she picks up her pace. her face lingers inches above your own and she doesn't break the eye contact when she starts riding you faster and harder than she has before, her clothed cunt running over your leg.

you can feel her wetness through the boxers and you can see it glistening too, in the dim light of the room.

the bed gives a loud creak underneath you at one particularly hard roll of her hips and you would love to be concerned for the furniture but then her orgasm rolls over her and everything else becomes irrelevant to you. your mouth hangs open when robin starts moaning, softly at first but the volume is increasing steadily until she's louder than you've ever heard. her grip tightens around your arm and she cries out in pleasure when she cums. the feeling of her cunt clenching against your thigh is simply just the cherry on the fucking top and you can't help but moan along as she rides it out on you. this might be a rare occasion but you'll never get tired of the way she looks when she orgasms. how her eyes fall shut tightly while her mouth opens and she lets the moans come out. eventually, her body goes slack and she drops forward against you, her face buried in your neck. robin's hands let go of your wrists and come down to hold your jaw when she starts peppering kisses all over it. "you did so good for me" she hums. "made me feel so fucking good, you deserve a reward for that, don't you think...?"

[robinsno1lesbian]

What about the nsfw alphabet with neighbour!robin??

𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐖 𝐀𝐋𝐏𝐇𝐀𝐁𝐄𝐓 - 𝐧𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐛𝐨𝐫! 𝐑.𝐁.

𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: i think the title is pretty self explanatory!

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 18+ mature content (MDNI), implied age gap (reader is 18+), fingering, oral (fem!receiving obviously), strap-ons, implied mommy kink, implied spanking, let me know if I missed anything! :)

𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞: guys i’m alive i promise!! i’m currently on holiday and silly me forgot to bring her laptop. which means this was written on my phone. so if the formatting sucks or there are some weird errors, ignore the first part and blame the second on my weird autocorrection lmaoo-

a = aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

robin is so gentle with you after she has made you cum, especially because sex with her can be rough when the occasion calls for it. she always has a glass of water ready for you on the bedside table and holds you close to her through the aftershocks.she also peppers soft kisses all over your body, over the marks she has left on your neck and thighs etc.

b = body part (their favorite part of theirs and also their partner’s)

neighbor!robin loves her hand. she knows what they can do and knows just how strong they are. robin couldn’t choose when it comes to you. she loves everything about your body, loves to lay on top of you and kiss every inch of your body, loves to worship you and tell you how gorgeous you are.

c = cum (anything to do with cum basically)

robin loves to make you cum all over her face. she will eat the cum out of your pussy until you’re shaking on top of her.

(that’s also why one of her favorite ways to make you cum is on her face/over her mouth)

d = dirty secret (pretty self-explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

once, before you had officially gotten together, you lost your diary and couldn’t find it for days. that’s because it had been laying on robin’s bedside table, and robin had read through all of your dirty fantasies with a hand down her own shorts

(read about that here :) )

e = experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

since robin is older than you, she has definitely had sex with other women before. she knows her way around the female anatomy that’s for sure.

f = favorite position (this goes without saying)

robin just loves to bend you over any surface she can find and fuck you from behind until you’re a babbling mess for her, begging for her strap to go just a little bit faster.

g = goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous?)

robin’s whole persona can shift when she’s inside you. so she’s definitely more of the serious kind. yet when you let her know that something’s too much or that you’re genuinely too sensitive to continue, that changes immediately!

h = hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

for herself, as well as for her partner’s, robin really couldn’t care less. she will go down on you and fuck you into oblivion, whether you’re shaved or not. whatever your preference is really. as for herself, i’d say she shaves every now and then but still has that same dirty blonde hair down there.

i = intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

robin can be a real romantic with you, when that is what you need. with candles, slow music and sensual kisses and all. she will hold you as you cum all around her fingers and moan into her mouth when you’ve had a rough day and need her to.

j = jack of (masturbation hc)

robin definitely has got plenty of toys in store. and if there isn’t anyone around to help her out, she will use those on herself. i also think she’s an underwear-thief type of women and will use your panties in some sort of way to get herself off.

k = kink (one more of their kinks)

mommy kink, bondage, overstimulation/multiple orgasms, a bit of spanking every now and then you know the drill. i could also imagine neighbor!robin with a slight innocence kink tbh…

l = location (favorite places to do the do)

of course she loves to have you beneath her in bed, but robin can honestly work with everything.

m = motivation (what turns them on? what gets them going?)

i believe that varies depending on the situation. she definitely loves to see you in those short, little summer dresses you wear when the heat gets too suffocating.

n = no (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

robin is petty experimentally and there’s definitely not a whole lot she would say no to. she’s willing to discuss and try everything you might want to try out and won’t shame you for it etc.

o = oral (preference in giving or receiving, skills etc.)

robin is a great giver and besides, you’re her pillow princess for most parts anyway. she’s skilled with her tongue and could easily coax multiple orgasms out of you while she’s got her hear buried between your thighs.

p = pace (are they fast and rough? or slow and sensual?)

oh robin loves to get rough with you. she loves to have you on all fours for her, thrusting into you hard and fast. she also loves to mark you up, leaving hickeys and small bites all over your skin in the places where no one can see.

q = quickie (their opinion on quickies, how often etc.)

robin likes to take her time with you whenever you’re having sex. that doesn’t mean she won’t drag you into bathrooms at parties or finger you underneath the table top when she’s in the mood for that.

r = risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks etc.?)

your whole relationship is already risky, so pretty much everything you do comes with a certain risk. one that is most definitely worth the taking. again: robin will touch you underneath the table while you’re having dinner with friends/family or cover your mouth in the bathroom so that no one in the house will hear your desperate moans.

s = stamina (how many rounds can they go? how long do they last?)

during sex, robin definitely proves that her muscles aren’t just for show. she can easily fuck you through multiple orgasms without getting tired of it and, when she sees that you need more than she has given you, she will give it to you, no matter what. her skin might be sweat stained and she might be panting and groaning due to her sore muscles but she won’t stop until you’ve cum for her.

t = toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on their partner or themselves?)

robin owns plenty of toys, most of them for you though. her favorite is probably her strap (she definitely has multiple straps as well!).

u = unfair (how much they like to tease)

so much. she loves to have you squirming for her, loves to see the way your body trembles when she runs her tongue over your nipples while her fingers are spreading you open for her without any penetration just yet. overall, it’s fair to say that robin loves to tease you, to see just how much she can make you want her.

v = volume (how loud are they? the sounds they make etc.)

it is a rather rare occasion that you go down on robin, she definitely gets off from getting you off. the moans and groans she lets out while she’s fucking you don’t go unnoticed. besides that, you often catch her with a hand down her underwear whenever she’s eating you out, fucking herself to the taste of you.when you do get to fuck her, you’re surprised to see that she is far from quiet. even though it’s mostly praise for you, robin does moan for you. and when she does it, it’s loud, low and beautiful.

w = wildcard (a random headcanon for the character)

oh neighbor!robin loves to watch you play with yourself: sitting back on her bed and watching you riding your fingers, begging for her touch, walking in on you humping one of her pillows…

x = x-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

well as said before, robin is build athletically, has slight abs and muscles etc. honestly not much to say about that.

y = yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

she has a high sex drive. if she didn’t have you, she wouldn’t know what to do. probably pass out due to horny-overload.

when she’s away for work, she makes sure to call you and touch herself to the sound of your voice while she’s whispering dirty things through the speaker.

z = zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

she always makes sure you’re sleeping first. she holds you in her arms, covers you in blankets and makes sure you’re all warm and safe. only then, when you’re peacefully sleeping, can she go to sleep herself.