“Dick-”
detto protege slipped his tongue into the young warrior's open mouth and his eyes closed. He heard her gasp and then groan when Robin started to play with her tongue. Becca shivered when Robin's tongue slid on the roof of her mouth. Robin explored the younger's mouth hungrily; he'd missed his little bird so much. His hand slid from Becca's cheek to the back of the girl's neck. Intoxicated da the bird's taste and the feeling of holding her again, Robin felt like he was flying. Robin moved from Becca's mouth to baciare her neck and shoulders. His hand briefly left Becca's neck to unzip her giacca in order to receive better access.
“Dick stop. Please.”
Becca's voice was a whimper but Robin knew it was because his young lover was trying not to react. Instead of heeding the girl's wishes, Robin moved back to baciare those perfect lips again. He placed all his Amore and passion into that one kiss. And Robin's head began to spin when Becca finally began to baciare him back just as passionately. Robin released the girl's wrists and pulled them both to a sitting position, lips still firmly locked together. Becca wrapped one arm around Robin's neck, the other in his hair. Robin wrapped his free arm around Becca. If there was one thing Robin knew, it was how much the little bird needed him, needed his love.
“Dick,” Becca moaned as their tongues clashed together.
Robin only responded da putting even più passion into his baciare and touch. He didn't want Becca to leave him again. He didn't want the girl warrior to doubt his Amore and he, now più than ever, wanted to protect his Amore from anything that could harm her o her wonderful heart. Becca licked his lips and the older moaned, ecstatic he had his little bird back. They pulled away gently.
“It doesn't matter. We're your family,” he said, referring to their earlier conversation. Robin placed his forehead on hers and took her hands. “You're my family. And, one day, I'll be yours.”
Becca looked down at the ring on her finger. It was covered inside her guanto and she realized no one other than her and Robin even knew it existed. Because she hid it.
“You still sure about that? I've been hiding the ring subconsciously. That should be a clue as to what I'm feeling. I'm too scared to have a family.”
“Why? You've been with us for five months. And we haven't turned te away.”
“Soon. On midnight of the sixth giorno of the fifth month. That's when you'll turn away. They all did.”
“I have news for te Becca.”
She waited, wondering at the smile on his face.
“It's the seventh giorno of the fifth month. Two o'clock am. Welcome to the family.”
Becca froze. Her mind worked through what he said. Was she really a part of this family? Had everything been true? She was silent for several long minuti before baciare her boyfriend again. Though it seemed più like a peck compared to earlier.
“Thanks for inviting me in,” Becca whispered, pulling away.
“Thank te for entering. Now, how bout we get back to the family? They're probably worried.”
Becca nodded and blue mist covered them again.