From the Vaults, What Starfire Said Over Breakfast One Morning, Part 3 of 4
Authors Note/Disclaimer:
This is a work of fan fiction. I don’t own the Teen Titans, I just have lots of fun playing with them. I make no money from this work. This is a parody of sorts: I can see this kind of stuff going on off camera. Five teenagers with no chaperone living together - come on folks.
Warnings: Graphic sex, Minor, M/F, F/F, M/M/F, Interspecies if aliens count, Anal, and um…Toys? Not sure how to categorize some of the insanity…you’ll see. Please assume all these kids are of age wherever you live. The show wasn’t all that specific, but do consider that they lived alone and were old enough to at least drive.
Since I consider dialogue a weak point of mine, I have written this first chapter as mostly dialogue. I think it came out rather well. Let me know what you think.
I had just finished writing a very long, very dark Nightcrawler/OC fic and I so needed to cleanse my brain of all serious thought. Enjoy. Let the sillyness commence!
Chapter 3: Sacrificing Virgins 101
Raven led Beast Boy down the hall to her room, moving quickly and listening to his eager steps behind her.
“Hey Raven! You're not really gonna sacrifice me are you?”
“Having second thoughts?” She stopped in front of her door and turned around to look at him.
“Umm…sort of.” He stopped a few feet away from her and looked at her door anxiously. Bad things usually happened to people who went in there. Raven grabbed him by the front of his uniform and pulled him close for another breath-stealing kiss. After a long moment, she released him.
“No. I’m not going to hurt you, Garfield.” Beast Boy blinked as reality slowly returned. Kind of. “As long as you behave yourself, that is.” She opened the door and pulled him inside. He looked around curiously at the dimly lit room, his eyes lighting on her bed, draped in midnight blue.
“What about your powers? I thought you couldn’t…well...feel things?” He watched as she moved around the room, placing the book open on a pedestal and lighting candles here and there.
“I’ve come to the conclusion that suppressing all of my…urges…may be causing me more trouble than it’s worth. Besides, with a little preparation, I can contain anything that might accidentally get loose.” A curtain of dark energy rose in a circle surrounding the bed, the bookstand and the candles, blotting it from view. Raven stood just outside the circle.
Beast Boy looked rather young and frightened now as he shifted from foot to foot. Raven looked him over critically, noticing the bulge in his tights had subsided. He was blushing under her scrutiny. She sighed and pulled off her cloak, she folded it carefully and laid it on a chair.
“Come here, Garfield.” She beckoned him over with one hand and waited. He hesitated then walked quickly over to stand in front of her, eyes cast down to look at his feet. “Are you afraid of me?”
“No…yes… a little. I don’t understand. You don’t even like me.” He glanced up at her through his green eyelashes before returning his gaze to the floor. Raven reached to cup his chin in one cool hand and raised it until his eyes met hers.
“I do like you, Garfield.” Her voice was gentle, almost warm. “Sometimes you annoy me, it’s true. But there is no one else I would want to share this with more than you.”
“What about Aqualad?” Beast Boy couldn’t believe she would choose him if she had another choice. “Or is this spell thing gonna suck me dry or turn me into a zombie or something?” That made more sense to him.
“Aqualad’s had more men and women than you’ve had tofu-burgers. I want to be more than just a face in the crowd.” She slid her other hand up to touch his cheek. “I want you. Not to turn you into a zombie or some mindless slave. I want you to be Garfield.”
“Oh.” Beast Boy thought about that a moment. “Aqualad swings both ways?”
“Duh!” Raven rolled her eyes. “Besides, he’s disqualified. This is a virgins only party. Hmm?” Raven drew closer and began to trail kisses along the side of his neck, turning his head gently to the side and dropping one hand to rest on his hip. Beast Boy shivered at the sensations she was causing. Her words filtered slowly through his mind.
“Hey! You mean you’re a virgin?” He turned to look at her and she glared at him. “Oh. I just thought…you seem to know what you’re doing and I don’t. That’s all.”
“I read a lot.” Raven explained. “Now, shut up and kiss me. You’re killing the mood.”
“Sorry.” Beast Boy tried his best to return her kisses, attempting to copy what she had done earlier. It seemed to be working as Raven pressed closer against him. He was vaguely aware that small objects had begun to whirl around them. “Um…Raven?”
“What?” Raven sounded a little annoyed.
“Not to interrupt, but stuff’s kinda flying around.” In answer, Raven started tugging him backwards towards the curtain of black energy. As they passed through it, it felt like falling into a pool of frigid water. The sensation passed as soon as they were through it. Inside it was eerily silent and it was dimly lit by the candles she had placed earlier.
“Get undressed.” Raven turned him around and gave him a small shove towards the bed. Then she walked over to the book stand and began to read aloud. The strange words were harsh-sounding and Beast Boy listened nervously. He began to peel off his uniform as he watched her raise her hands, a form of fire in the shape of a raven flashed briefly between them. She lowered her hands and stepped back. Then she removed her belt and laid it across the book before slipping her leotard off.
Beast Boy froze, one boot in his hand. He watched open-mouthed as she revealed her pale, flawless skin. Her breasts were small and high, the nipples pink and already hard. She glanced at him and he blushed. He returned to pulling off his uniform as she slid out of her tights. He balled up his clothes and held them on his lap and sat gingerly on the foot of her bed. Raven was now naked and his eyes flickered between her breasts and the wisp of purplish hair between her legs. Unable to decide where he should look, his gaze dropped to his hands.
“Look at me, Garfield.” He looked up at her as she walked toward him. She seemed perfectly comfortable in nothing but skin. He blushed even more deeply. She stood right before him and reached to take his clothes from him, revealing the erection he’d been hiding.
“Wow.” Beat Boy breathed, unable to think of anything else to say.
“Stand up.” She told him and dark energy snatched his clothes from his hands to deposit them next to hers. He did as he was told, balling his hands at his sides to keep himself from doing anything stupid. She looked him up and down, her eyes resting on his cock long enough to make him sweat. In his uniform he’d looked so young, little more than a child, but underneath, his body was well muscled. There was a fine dusting of green hairs on his chest and down his belly where it became thicker around the base of his cock which was purplish-green with blood. Raven reached out and touched the head with her finger and he jumped.
“Calm down, it’s just me.” Raven looked at him, amazed at how nervous he was, wondering where the wise-cracking Beast Boy had gone. “Here.” She took his right hand in hers and lifted it to rest on her breast. “Touch me. I won’t bite.”
“Are you sure?” His voice cracked, but his hand squeezed gently. His other hand reached out tentatively to rest on her hip. Raven moved closer and began to stroke his chest, letting the head of his cock rest against her belly.
“Not this time at least.” She said as their lips met. Her hands began to roam across his body insistently and Beast Boy clumsily followed suit, growing more confident as each moment passed. When she grasped his cock in her hand and stroked it, he thought his knees would buckle.
“That feels so good…” He let Raven push him back on the bed. He stroked and kissed every part he could reach as she climbed onto the bed beside him, hand still stroking him steadily. She leaned over him to kiss him again and he groaned. He felt himself quickly approaching the edge and he pushed her away, afraid of what she would do if he came all over her hand and her bed.
“What?” Raven’s face was flushed and a faint blush could be seen across her chest as she looked at him in puzzlement.
“I’m getting close…like really, really close.”
“Oh.” Raven chuckled. She lay back on the bed. “Then it’s your turn for a while.”
Beast Boy leaned over her to kiss her, trailing kisses from her lips, down her neck. He nibbled experimentally and she moaned, seeming to like it. Encouraged he continued lower until he could take her nipple into his mouth. She sank her fingers into his hair and urged him to suck harder. He bit down carefully and she arched under him, breath ragged. He let go and raised his head.
“Don’t stop.” Raven panted. Beast Boy shifted so he could reach the other nipple with his mouth. Raven was moaning and running her hands through his hair and across his shoulders. Getting more confident, he began to knead her other breast with one hand, then slid his hand down her smooth belly until he reached the small patch of coarse hair. He slid his hand a little lower until he felt something warm and wet. Raven shivered under him and he began to rub between her legs cautiously.
“More.” Raven’s voice was hoarse and she pulled his face from her breast to kiss him again. He rubbed a little harder and faster and her hips began to rock in time with his hand. Her body went rigid and she gave a long shuddering cry.
His hand was now slick with her juices and he could smell her scent all around him. The scent was driving him crazy and he knew he couldn’t wait much longer. He shifted until he could slip one leg between hers and let his erection rest against her hip, fingers still exploring her wetness. He slowed his hand, paying attention to what he felt now. Still kissing her deeply, he placed a finger at her entrance. He was stopped by Raven’s hand covering his own.
“No.” He froze.
“What’s the matter?”
“I…we only get one shot at this spell. No fingers.” Raven pressed him backwards onto the bed as she sat up.
“Oh yeah. The spell.” He sounded disappointed. She looked at him quizzically.
“What’s wrong?”
“Nothing. I just forgot for a moment.”
“You’re lying.”
“I just thought. Maybe - you know what you said about Aqualad. Not being just a face in the crowd. It’s my first time too.”
“Oh.” Raven leaned on an elbow and drew lazy circles on his chest with one finger. “I’m sorry. I’m not used to this…emotional stuff. I...uh…I haven’t tried this spell because there wasn’t anyone I wanted to do this with. Until now.”
“Why now?”
“I think I’ve been waiting for you to grow up. I didn’t realize you had until you kissed me.”
“You’ve been waiting for me?” His voice cracked on the last word.
“Yeah.” She shrugged.
“What’s this spell supposed to do anyway?”
“It will…bind us Titans together. It will split part of my power between all of you and I will always know where you are and if you need help.”
“Oh. Cool. I think.” Raven’s hand drifted lower again, still drawing lazy circles until she touched his partially softened cock. It swiftly hardened again under her touch.
“Ready?” Raven stroked him one more time as she looked at his face again.
“Wait. Don’t we need…um…a rubber?”
“I’ve been on the pill for six months. Haven’t you noticed I’m not quite so…moody?”
“No I hadn’t…Ouch!” Raven pinched his inner thigh. Then she patted his erection affectionately. It twitched under her touch.
Raven then rose to straddle his hips; she reached between them to guide him to her entrance, biting her lip. Beast Boy slipped his hands up her outer thighs to grasp her hips. He waited as she slowly began to lower herself. He felt her tight wetness enclose the head, and then she stopped as they felt resistance.
“Don’t move.” She whispered. She took a deep breath and pressed herself downward, he felt something give way and she made a small noise. She was slick and tight around him and he fought the urge to move his hips as she slowly lowered herself. Finally, their bodies met and she let out her breath slowly.
“Can I move now?”
“Uh huh. Slowly.” Raven rested her hands on his chest. He looked up at her, her face was flushed, her eyes large and dark. Her expression was…vulnerable? He grasped her hips and began to slowly pump his hips. After a few moments, she seemed to relax and began to move with him. Her hands moved slightly until she could pinch his nipples. He bucked under her and she gasped.
“I thought you said go slow!”
“Faster. Now.” He began to pump faster, watching her breasts bouncing above him. She was gasping and moaning as she moved with him. Suddenly, her body arched and she shuddered. “Gar…”
He waited for her to relax again, then began to pump harder and faster. Something inside him seemed to wake up from a deep slumber and he heard himself growling. Raven’s moans were louder now and her scent seemed to fill his senses. He gripped her hips harder and thrust wildly; Raven struggled to keep up with his pace. Her panting grunts were almost frantic now and only served to excite him more.
Suddenly he felt his balls tighten and he shouted her name as he came hard. White light flashed from his eyes and he seemed to feel as if his very life force were feeding itself into her body. Just when he thought he couldn’t take it anymore, it stopped. He watched as Raven shot to her knees and seemed to glow white-hot for a moment. Then tendrils of dark energy shot from her chest, one hit him in the chest and he lay transfixed as power poured into him. More tendrils shot from her body, reaching through the curtain into the distance. After a long moment, the tendril released him and Raven collapsed on top of him.
“Six? There were only supposed to be four!” She mumbled in his ear, and then promptly passed out.
This is a work of fan fiction. I don’t own the Teen Titans, I just have lots of fun playing with them. I make no money from this work. This is a parody of sorts: I can see this kind of stuff going on off camera. Five teenagers with no chaperone living together - come on folks.
Warnings: Graphic sex, Minor, M/F, F/F, M/M/F, Interspecies if aliens count, Anal, and um…Toys? Not sure how to categorize some of the insanity…you’ll see. Please assume all these kids are of age wherever you live. The show wasn’t all that specific, but do consider that they lived alone and were old enough to at least drive.
Since I consider dialogue a weak point of mine, I have written this first chapter as mostly dialogue. I think it came out rather well. Let me know what you think.
I had just finished writing a very long, very dark Nightcrawler/OC fic and I so needed to cleanse my brain of all serious thought. Enjoy. Let the sillyness commence!
Chapter 3: Sacrificing Virgins 101
Raven led Beast Boy down the hall to her room, moving quickly and listening to his eager steps behind her.
“Hey Raven! You're not really gonna sacrifice me are you?”
“Having second thoughts?” She stopped in front of her door and turned around to look at him.
“Umm…sort of.” He stopped a few feet away from her and looked at her door anxiously. Bad things usually happened to people who went in there. Raven grabbed him by the front of his uniform and pulled him close for another breath-stealing kiss. After a long moment, she released him.
“No. I’m not going to hurt you, Garfield.” Beast Boy blinked as reality slowly returned. Kind of. “As long as you behave yourself, that is.” She opened the door and pulled him inside. He looked around curiously at the dimly lit room, his eyes lighting on her bed, draped in midnight blue.
“What about your powers? I thought you couldn’t…well...feel things?” He watched as she moved around the room, placing the book open on a pedestal and lighting candles here and there.
“I’ve come to the conclusion that suppressing all of my…urges…may be causing me more trouble than it’s worth. Besides, with a little preparation, I can contain anything that might accidentally get loose.” A curtain of dark energy rose in a circle surrounding the bed, the bookstand and the candles, blotting it from view. Raven stood just outside the circle.
Beast Boy looked rather young and frightened now as he shifted from foot to foot. Raven looked him over critically, noticing the bulge in his tights had subsided. He was blushing under her scrutiny. She sighed and pulled off her cloak, she folded it carefully and laid it on a chair.
“Come here, Garfield.” She beckoned him over with one hand and waited. He hesitated then walked quickly over to stand in front of her, eyes cast down to look at his feet. “Are you afraid of me?”
“No…yes… a little. I don’t understand. You don’t even like me.” He glanced up at her through his green eyelashes before returning his gaze to the floor. Raven reached to cup his chin in one cool hand and raised it until his eyes met hers.
“I do like you, Garfield.” Her voice was gentle, almost warm. “Sometimes you annoy me, it’s true. But there is no one else I would want to share this with more than you.”
“What about Aqualad?” Beast Boy couldn’t believe she would choose him if she had another choice. “Or is this spell thing gonna suck me dry or turn me into a zombie or something?” That made more sense to him.
“Aqualad’s had more men and women than you’ve had tofu-burgers. I want to be more than just a face in the crowd.” She slid her other hand up to touch his cheek. “I want you. Not to turn you into a zombie or some mindless slave. I want you to be Garfield.”
“Oh.” Beast Boy thought about that a moment. “Aqualad swings both ways?”
“Duh!” Raven rolled her eyes. “Besides, he’s disqualified. This is a virgins only party. Hmm?” Raven drew closer and began to trail kisses along the side of his neck, turning his head gently to the side and dropping one hand to rest on his hip. Beast Boy shivered at the sensations she was causing. Her words filtered slowly through his mind.
“Hey! You mean you’re a virgin?” He turned to look at her and she glared at him. “Oh. I just thought…you seem to know what you’re doing and I don’t. That’s all.”
“I read a lot.” Raven explained. “Now, shut up and kiss me. You’re killing the mood.”
“Sorry.” Beast Boy tried his best to return her kisses, attempting to copy what she had done earlier. It seemed to be working as Raven pressed closer against him. He was vaguely aware that small objects had begun to whirl around them. “Um…Raven?”
“What?” Raven sounded a little annoyed.
“Not to interrupt, but stuff’s kinda flying around.” In answer, Raven started tugging him backwards towards the curtain of black energy. As they passed through it, it felt like falling into a pool of frigid water. The sensation passed as soon as they were through it. Inside it was eerily silent and it was dimly lit by the candles she had placed earlier.
“Get undressed.” Raven turned him around and gave him a small shove towards the bed. Then she walked over to the book stand and began to read aloud. The strange words were harsh-sounding and Beast Boy listened nervously. He began to peel off his uniform as he watched her raise her hands, a form of fire in the shape of a raven flashed briefly between them. She lowered her hands and stepped back. Then she removed her belt and laid it across the book before slipping her leotard off.
Beast Boy froze, one boot in his hand. He watched open-mouthed as she revealed her pale, flawless skin. Her breasts were small and high, the nipples pink and already hard. She glanced at him and he blushed. He returned to pulling off his uniform as she slid out of her tights. He balled up his clothes and held them on his lap and sat gingerly on the foot of her bed. Raven was now naked and his eyes flickered between her breasts and the wisp of purplish hair between her legs. Unable to decide where he should look, his gaze dropped to his hands.
“Look at me, Garfield.” He looked up at her as she walked toward him. She seemed perfectly comfortable in nothing but skin. He blushed even more deeply. She stood right before him and reached to take his clothes from him, revealing the erection he’d been hiding.
“Wow.” Beat Boy breathed, unable to think of anything else to say.
“Stand up.” She told him and dark energy snatched his clothes from his hands to deposit them next to hers. He did as he was told, balling his hands at his sides to keep himself from doing anything stupid. She looked him up and down, her eyes resting on his cock long enough to make him sweat. In his uniform he’d looked so young, little more than a child, but underneath, his body was well muscled. There was a fine dusting of green hairs on his chest and down his belly where it became thicker around the base of his cock which was purplish-green with blood. Raven reached out and touched the head with her finger and he jumped.
“Calm down, it’s just me.” Raven looked at him, amazed at how nervous he was, wondering where the wise-cracking Beast Boy had gone. “Here.” She took his right hand in hers and lifted it to rest on her breast. “Touch me. I won’t bite.”
“Are you sure?” His voice cracked, but his hand squeezed gently. His other hand reached out tentatively to rest on her hip. Raven moved closer and began to stroke his chest, letting the head of his cock rest against her belly.
“Not this time at least.” She said as their lips met. Her hands began to roam across his body insistently and Beast Boy clumsily followed suit, growing more confident as each moment passed. When she grasped his cock in her hand and stroked it, he thought his knees would buckle.
“That feels so good…” He let Raven push him back on the bed. He stroked and kissed every part he could reach as she climbed onto the bed beside him, hand still stroking him steadily. She leaned over him to kiss him again and he groaned. He felt himself quickly approaching the edge and he pushed her away, afraid of what she would do if he came all over her hand and her bed.
“What?” Raven’s face was flushed and a faint blush could be seen across her chest as she looked at him in puzzlement.
“I’m getting close…like really, really close.”
“Oh.” Raven chuckled. She lay back on the bed. “Then it’s your turn for a while.”
Beast Boy leaned over her to kiss her, trailing kisses from her lips, down her neck. He nibbled experimentally and she moaned, seeming to like it. Encouraged he continued lower until he could take her nipple into his mouth. She sank her fingers into his hair and urged him to suck harder. He bit down carefully and she arched under him, breath ragged. He let go and raised his head.
“Don’t stop.” Raven panted. Beast Boy shifted so he could reach the other nipple with his mouth. Raven was moaning and running her hands through his hair and across his shoulders. Getting more confident, he began to knead her other breast with one hand, then slid his hand down her smooth belly until he reached the small patch of coarse hair. He slid his hand a little lower until he felt something warm and wet. Raven shivered under him and he began to rub between her legs cautiously.
“More.” Raven’s voice was hoarse and she pulled his face from her breast to kiss him again. He rubbed a little harder and faster and her hips began to rock in time with his hand. Her body went rigid and she gave a long shuddering cry.
His hand was now slick with her juices and he could smell her scent all around him. The scent was driving him crazy and he knew he couldn’t wait much longer. He shifted until he could slip one leg between hers and let his erection rest against her hip, fingers still exploring her wetness. He slowed his hand, paying attention to what he felt now. Still kissing her deeply, he placed a finger at her entrance. He was stopped by Raven’s hand covering his own.
“No.” He froze.
“What’s the matter?”
“I…we only get one shot at this spell. No fingers.” Raven pressed him backwards onto the bed as she sat up.
“Oh yeah. The spell.” He sounded disappointed. She looked at him quizzically.
“What’s wrong?”
“Nothing. I just forgot for a moment.”
“You’re lying.”
“I just thought. Maybe - you know what you said about Aqualad. Not being just a face in the crowd. It’s my first time too.”
“Oh.” Raven leaned on an elbow and drew lazy circles on his chest with one finger. “I’m sorry. I’m not used to this…emotional stuff. I...uh…I haven’t tried this spell because there wasn’t anyone I wanted to do this with. Until now.”
“Why now?”
“I think I’ve been waiting for you to grow up. I didn’t realize you had until you kissed me.”
“You’ve been waiting for me?” His voice cracked on the last word.
“Yeah.” She shrugged.
“What’s this spell supposed to do anyway?”
“It will…bind us Titans together. It will split part of my power between all of you and I will always know where you are and if you need help.”
“Oh. Cool. I think.” Raven’s hand drifted lower again, still drawing lazy circles until she touched his partially softened cock. It swiftly hardened again under her touch.
“Ready?” Raven stroked him one more time as she looked at his face again.
“Wait. Don’t we need…um…a rubber?”
“I’ve been on the pill for six months. Haven’t you noticed I’m not quite so…moody?”
“No I hadn’t…Ouch!” Raven pinched his inner thigh. Then she patted his erection affectionately. It twitched under her touch.
Raven then rose to straddle his hips; she reached between them to guide him to her entrance, biting her lip. Beast Boy slipped his hands up her outer thighs to grasp her hips. He waited as she slowly began to lower herself. He felt her tight wetness enclose the head, and then she stopped as they felt resistance.
“Don’t move.” She whispered. She took a deep breath and pressed herself downward, he felt something give way and she made a small noise. She was slick and tight around him and he fought the urge to move his hips as she slowly lowered herself. Finally, their bodies met and she let out her breath slowly.
“Can I move now?”
“Uh huh. Slowly.” Raven rested her hands on his chest. He looked up at her, her face was flushed, her eyes large and dark. Her expression was…vulnerable? He grasped her hips and began to slowly pump his hips. After a few moments, she seemed to relax and began to move with him. Her hands moved slightly until she could pinch his nipples. He bucked under her and she gasped.
“I thought you said go slow!”
“Faster. Now.” He began to pump faster, watching her breasts bouncing above him. She was gasping and moaning as she moved with him. Suddenly, her body arched and she shuddered. “Gar…”
He waited for her to relax again, then began to pump harder and faster. Something inside him seemed to wake up from a deep slumber and he heard himself growling. Raven’s moans were louder now and her scent seemed to fill his senses. He gripped her hips harder and thrust wildly; Raven struggled to keep up with his pace. Her panting grunts were almost frantic now and only served to excite him more.
Suddenly he felt his balls tighten and he shouted her name as he came hard. White light flashed from his eyes and he seemed to feel as if his very life force were feeding itself into her body. Just when he thought he couldn’t take it anymore, it stopped. He watched as Raven shot to her knees and seemed to glow white-hot for a moment. Then tendrils of dark energy shot from her chest, one hit him in the chest and he lay transfixed as power poured into him. More tendrils shot from her body, reaching through the curtain into the distance. After a long moment, the tendril released him and Raven collapsed on top of him.
“Six? There were only supposed to be four!” She mumbled in his ear, and then promptly passed out.