Felix Harrowgate

A wordless, soft sigh of appreciation escaped Felix's throat. He sank back down to Robin's lap, still fully clothed, and curled one elegant hand around Robin's cock with very nearly a sound of relief. Magic crackled lightly along his fingertips as he gripped that impressive thickness in one hand, and stroked him slowly up once, and down once. Felix's mouth found Robin's again, his tongue seeking Robin's hungrily.