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[waits]

[ Oh, how patient you are being this evening, dear fox. Puck hands the microphone back to the actual singer and leaps down from the stage, sweaty and wild with the exhiliration of performing, adrenaline rushing through him and making the edges of the world look sharper.

He always was a bard at heart, in his element when he is singing or making poetry. He smiles at reynard, damp curls clinging to his forehead and breath coming fast and hard, he'd been giving it his all up there, dancing like a madman under a full moon as he sang. ]

[Eh, he can be patient for a good show. And Puck is always good for a good show. At the very least. And he loved his Bran, Robin, Puck singing, had from the start.

So it's no wonder that once he comes from the stage to be just his again, he immediately slung one arm around his waist, hand curling around his hips, while his fingers ran through Robin's hair and he pressed their foreheads together.]

Everyone wants you now.

[ Robin laughs, grabbing hold of Reynard's head to give him a rough kiss, pressing himself shamelessly against his lover. ]

And I only want you.

[Kisses back, smiles into the kiss and even wider at the words, hands sliding down to Robin's ass so he can pull him close properly.]

Sucks to be them.

[Kisses again.]

Could still get drunk on your voice, raven.

[ Robin is drunk, or might as well be because tonight he is experiencing a rare moment of pure happiness. There is no shadow over his smile as he loses himself in the blue heat of Reynard's eyes. ]

If I don't have anyone else in mind, it's always you I sing for. Even when you're not there.

[ It would have been a lie to say it was always Rey, Robin did have this habit of calling for people through song. ]

That's a compliment as if I came up with it. Why, fairest, if I don't have anyone else in mind, it's you in there, too.

[He's just teasing, kissing Robin's lips again and again because he can and because he loves him, so it feels good to see him this happy for once.]

Your voice is amazing, did you know? Definitely a way to catch a fox's attention. No wonder I can't stop listening to all you say and sing.

[ Robin kisses him back each and every time, smiling widely whenever their lips part.

He has such a capacity for joy, when he can break free of the shackles on his soul, as passionate and intense in that as he is about everything else. ]

Considering how you keep rubbing yourself all over me, are you that surprised that a thing or two rubs off?

[ He bumps his nose against Reynard's lightly. ]

You have quite the voice yourself, so long as you don't sing.

I'd not say surprised, amused, more likely.

[He smiles when their noses touch and wrinkles his own before leaning in for a kiss and then trailing his lips along his jaw, nipping and licking and what not.]

Not very melodic, no. Though in my true form and when I'm frisky, I can howl with the best of them. Might not be too terribly alluring for you, however, lest you're a vixen and just never bothered telling me that.

[Pulling back just so he can catch his eyes and smile and then move to kiss his nose.]

Will you sing more?

Pretty sure my cock stays in place even when I turn into a fox.

[ Robin's turn to wrinkle his nose when it gets kissed. ]

Maybe. Would you like me to?

We'll have to test the theory some time.

[He's cute when his nose wrinkles, so it gets kissed once more.]

I'd love it, y'know that. Turns me on and makes my heart hurt.

I'd like to call you a pervert for that, but you are a fox after all so I can't.

[ Getting more nosewrinkling. ]

Then I will, because you turn me on and make my heart hurt just by showing up.

You may call me a pervert regardless, I assure you I am even if that part of me isn't. However, in my defense, last I recall you did turn into a most handsome fox.

So sing for me, fairest.

Of course, cariad.

[ Time to take the stage again, with a very cocky grin and a large dose of laughing at himself (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=onNW94mpUcE), once more putting on as good a show as he can for his love. ]