�Come on, you know you want to,� Rob whispered suggestively, causing Sabu to scowl. Oh, he knew what Rob was trying to achieve.
�No, Rob. Fuck off.�
Fingernails trailed down Sabu�s back, causing the man to arch forward and give a shocked gasp, before teasing the edge of Sabu�s pants, one finger carefully slipping in to teasingly slide over an ass-cheek. Chuckling, Rob started to carefully kiss Sabu�s neck, occasionally nipping it, his breath fanning over the troubled flesh.
�I did it for you.� Rob�s murmur barely registered, it seemed, for Sabu was way too busy trying to ignore the way Rob was leaning into him, his hands everywhere, his mouth making its way from his neck to his throat and eventually his mouth. Engulfing, stifling it was, too distracting to even contemplate a sane answer.
�That was..Heyman,� he ground out, the thought of their rather unattractive boss a temporary way of battling his arousal.
�You liked it, though. Come on��
�Forget it Rob, I am not wearing your damned singlet to the ring tonight!�
Sure of himself, but still distracted. Rob grinned, deftly unbuttoning Sabu�s pants and pushing them down. Sabu tried to leave; knowing whatever Rob had in mind could make him agree to anything, but was soon pushed back by a rather forceful Rob.
�Aww, you�re not being nice,� Rob teased, his hand closing around his partner�s crotch through the thin underwear Sabu was wearing. A gasp was the first response, then a rather whiny attempt to make Rob stop.
�Rob!�
�Please, Sabu?�
�No, Goddamnit!�
Rob tsked at the profanities, mere out of mockery than anything else seeing as he�d been know to be a bit of a potty mouth himself. Sabu seemed incapable of glaring; otherwise he would have, and was busy trying to wriggle free, but getting more aroused by the minute. Something Rob obviously noticed. Enjoying the way Sabu�s breath mixed with his in short gasps, he relaxed into undemanding kisses for a while, before continuing his attack on Sabu�s sanity by slowly � oh so slowly � removing the man�s underwear.
Left with no remaining defences, Sabu closed his eyes, allowing his head to fall back, though he still murmured �no� as Rob asked once more whether he�d wear his ring gear or not.
�By God, you�re stubborn,� Rob muttered, lowering his head to teasingly slowly drop kisses on the other man�s exposed thigh. More gasps, especially when Rob got closer and closer to Sabu�s cock. Rob could feel Sabu�s hand grab a handful of hair, the insistent tugs guiding him along. He knew where Sabu wanted him to go, but he traced around the spot with great care, causing Sabu to pull at him in annoyance, moans and groans getting louder and louder with each passing moment. Rob knew it, he had him now.
Suddenly he abandoned his ministrations, sitting back on his heels and eying Sabu with a smile. Sabu made to grab for him, but Rob caught the man�s hands in his and pinned them down.
�Cocksucking bastard!� Sabu uttered angrily, eyes glazed over and now happily glaring at Rob again. The flustered state of him almost made Rob purr, give in, but he managed to calm himself down. He needed to stay composed.
�That was the plan, yes.�
More glaring. Sabu seemed livid.
�What are you�why are you stopping, damnit?!�
�I want you, in a singlet. Easy as that.�
A loud groan, Sabu�s hands twitching.
�Fuck! Fine, fine! I�ll wear the fucking thing. Just.. ��
Happy with the answer, and not wanting to tease Sabu any further, Rob smiled and did just what Sabu wanted. He�d earned it.