Sorry for taking so long to update! Too much homework and all that...On with the story!

Robin froze, his hand half way up her top. Next to him, Starfire stood wide eyed as she stared at him, not even breathing. The door creaked open slowly, along with unmistakable murmuring of two people...they sounded familiar...somehow. Robin pushed Starfire against the wardrobe next to them, hoping that the shadow it created would cover them both. Sounds of kissing started, shortly followed by the creaking of the bed. Robin dropped his gaze to Starfire, who was looking up at him with a mixture of horror and deep amusement.

"We can't leave now" she whispered, Robin nodded

"We have to wait until they settle down...or get too busy to notice us" he agreed, resisting the urge to laugh at the look on her face.

"Oh" She said, her eyes growing even bigger. Robin leaned in closer to her, and she could almost feel the sensual smile in his voice

"They sound as though they're having fun...we should try it sometime" She playfully whacked his shoulder

"You're not a kid, so stop acting like one"

"No" he agreed, his mouth curving into a wicked smile "Want the proof?" he pulled her waist foward to meet his, and she blushed when she felt something male, and very, very hard. He grinned, his hands pulling her as close to him as humanly possible.

"We're not alone" she hissed, her eyes widening in an adorable way. He traced the outline of her lips with his fingers

"But they are too busy to notice us" He captured her mouth in a hot, open-mouthed kiss, not even giving her the chance to protest. When she next spoke, her voice was barely a whisper

"They may be...too busy" she gasped. He grinned, his thumb caressing her cheek

"I'm always right" She narrowed her eyes

"You know too much, about too many things" His grin got wider

"I'm supposed to. I am a villain" she grinned

"What?" he asked, suspicion heavy in his voice

"I love to see my brother's reaction right now" he frowned

"Your little one?"

"No" she said, then glared at him

"What now?"

"I still need to kill you, from that time you tried to kill my brother" He pressed her up against the wardrobe, grinning again as her eyes widened

"I'm stronger and bigger. How on Earth do you think you could kill me?" he asked casually. She rolled her eyes

"It was a figure of speech. But if you had shot at my brother..." she stopped, thinking "You would have been in the hospital" she cocked her head to the side "Do you think they let villians into hospitals" she asked innocently. He glared at her, though the sides of his mouth twitched upwards

"Very nicely said...But one more remark about me being a villian...You'll be wishing that I wasn't one" his mouth travelled down her neck as he said it. She gasped as he licked the base of her throat. His mouth travelled back up to her neck, then her mouth, his hands moulding her body to his. His hands went up the sides of her body to cup her breasts, and even under the fabric of her clothes they tensed under his touch

"Not now" she gasped, her fists clutching the front of his shirt. He sounded out of breath when he spoke, and very, very annoyed

"Do you think we could knock them out unconcious for a while?" she looked up at him, expecting to see his grinning down at her, but what she saw was him glaring at the general direction of the sounds. She grinned

"You're the villian, why don't you do it?" He narrowed his eyes at her

"I warned you...No more cheeky remarks" She gasped as pulled up her skirt. He stopped, still allowing her some time to protest, when she didn't he slowly inserted a finger inside her. She moaned softly as he slowly, rythmically stroked inside her. His mouth captured hers, his tounge mimicking his fingers. His tounge duelled with hers, while his free hand cupped her breast.

"You're wet" he murmured against her mouth "For me"

"Robin-"

"Ssh" Her nails dug into his shoulders to stop herself from moaning, and his hand went up her top, tugging her bra down. He slowly pulled pulled his finger out from inside her and licked them while she slowly slid to the ground. He looked down at her, his eyes black with lust, then bent down to become level with her. He tilted her chin up, noting with male appreciation the way her breasts rose and fell with each breath.

"Are you alright?" he asked after some hesitation. She cocked her head to the side, something Robin found extremely endearing and incredibly sexy at the same time.

"Why wouldn't I be?" she said, though she still sounded out of breath. She bent over, trying to see where their visitors were. Robin's eyes widened under his mask, her body truly was wonderful, with every curve in place and soft in all the right places. She was bending over Robin, and he could feel her thighs brushing against his while his eyes were level with her breasts.

"I can't see them" she declared, shaking her head sadly

"You can't?" he repeated, only half heartedly listening to her. The other half was focused on her body.

"Why don't you try" she said, then added "You've obviously had more experience than me" her eyes widened as she said it, annd thankfully Robin wasn't looking at that part of the body to notice

"What did you say?" he asked, biting back a grin. She just gave him another excuse to pounce on her

"Nothing" she replied. He looked up at her and she looked back innocently. She'd make a great actress, he'd give her that. He moved closer to her, his hands sliding around her waist, pressing him against her, and both of them against the wardrobe

"Funny...I could have sworn I heard you say something" he murmured against her throat, his lips moving against her skin. She took in a deep breath before she spoke

"You were probably imagning it" she said, though it sounded like more of a question to her. Her breasts were touching his chest, and he could feel them rise and fall. He didn't know how good his restraint was. His mouth moved lower, and he heard her gasp

"I could have...But I really don't think so"

"You did" her voice rang with conviction, and if he didn't know her better, he'd believe her.

"No" he nibbled the side of her neck "I'm pretty sure I didn't...I don't imagne things" he grinned when she huffed and glared at him, pushing his head away

"You know I've said it so stop pretending" She glared at him even harder, reminding him of the first time they met. He widened his eyes in feigned innocence

"You lied? I-" she punched him on the chest, causing him to lose balance. With one small gasp, she fell down with him, her hands on his chest to stop herself from completely falling. He grinned up at her, but then again, he would, wouldn't he? She couldn't know how beautiful she looked, her auburn hair spilled out all over her, her green eyes huge and bright, her lips partly open. His eyes drifted lower, her breasts were pushing against his chest, her softness against his muscular frame. He resisted the urge to tear all her clothes off then and there, but only by a litle bit. He looked up as she gasped, and followed the direction of her eyes. He started when he realised who the other people were

"You!"