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The Empathy and The Ecstasy	By : SugarSpark Category: DC Verse Cartoons - Teen Titans > Het- Male/Female > Raven/Robin Views: 19847 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Disclaimer: I do not claim to own Teen Titans. All story ideas are my own original thoughts. Resemblance to any other work of fiction is purely coincidental. The character Arithmos is an original creation of mine. I'm hoping to use him later in this story.
This is a first draft so please excuse any unexplained locations or phenomena (i.e. the pencil factory, I have an idea but haven't worked it through yet).

CHAPTER 1: The Empathy and The Ecstasy
Titan Tower was quiet as the Titans slept. They needed their rest after their ordeal the previous day. A new development by the name of Arithmos had arrived in Jump City. The Titans had been called to the First Bank of Jump City to investigate a robbery. Currency in the form of coins, gold rocks, diamonds and other gems had been stolen. However, all paper money was remaining. The robbery left not only the bank employees perplexed, but the Titans as well. They'd never seen a half-assed robbery before. This was new. The trail led them to the bank's computer records; with Cyborg's help they determined that a hacker, Arithmos, had broken into the security system allowing him to find the the perfect entrance and exit to the bank. Arithmos' electronic trail led the Titans to his lair. An old pencil factory near the wharf.
The five teens battled this new menace to Jump City with little success. Arithmos stood nearly eight feet tall and had strength that none of them seemed able to best. Arithmos would count every punch, every kick, every fallen Titan. When he finally counted "Five" as Robin hit the ground with a horrible thud next to Cyborg's dismantled left arm, he laughed hysterically and fled the factory. The Titans lay on the floor of the factory surrounded by broken and whole pencils. All of them beaten and bruised with the exception of Cyborg who had been pulled apart.
None of the teens spoke to one another. Silently, they made their way home to Titan Tower. Once inside, they all went to their respective rooms. Within the confines of their personal space, Robin, Starfire, Cyborg, and Raven removed their tattered and scorched uniforms, donned their night clothes and climbed into bed, with the exception of Beast Boy who skipped changing clothes and fell onto the bottom bunk of his bed. Now it was 2:59 a.m. and all the Titans were sound asleep recharging for the next run in with Arithmos, Slade, or any other baddie that came their way.
The digital clock illuminated Robin's room with an eerie green glow. The 2:59 casually changed to 3:00 and a blood curdling scream filled Robin's ears and all of Titan Tower. Robin bolted upright in bed. He was dripping sweat, hot from the heavy blankets that covered him and the stuffiness of the room. Robin sat still for a moment not sure what he had just heard. Remaining silent, he heard it again, a girl's scream ripped through the darkness of his room.
Robin threw his covers off and got out of bed quickly. He grabbed his mask from his bed side table and with his other hand a red tee shirt that lay on the floor near his feet. He adjusted the mask onto his face while making his way to the door. Halfway there and not watching where he was going, Robin tripped over something on the floor. Still worn from earlier that night, the fall came hard. Robin's arms were weak to support his body and he received a nasty rug burn on his right wrist and on his chest. Fortunately his left arm was protected by the shirt. Robin picked himself up and winced with the pain of the cool air blowing on his burns and his tired muscles groaned. He turned to see that he had tripped over his utility belt which he had obviously discarded without a thought before falling into bed. Once again adjusting his mask which went askew with the fall, he exited his room. Robin hurried down the hall only to pause for a moment to pull his shirt over his head. He didn't want a re-enactment of what had just happened in his room. Robin's cheeks flushed red when he thought briefly that he was grateful that he had been alone in his room instead of in front of the team. More specifically, in front of Starfire and Raven. He shook the thought loose from his head.
'A girl's scream,' he thought. He had been so busy reacting and falling down that he hadn't had time to give the scream a thought other than "DANGER!" He began to ponder it's originator. Starfire? Raven? Maybe neither. Perhaps something altogether new? He was nearest to Starfire's room now. Cyborg was already there quietly listening outside her door.
"I hear something," he whispered to Robin who had stopped in his tracks and was preparing himself for a fight. He grimaced when his muscles cried out in pain, but he knew that someone was in danger and it might be one of his friends. His own comfort took a back burner to the safety of another person no matter who they might be.
Cyborg took a step away from the door and aimed his right arm cannon at the door; he turned the safety on his arm to OFF. Robin tensed up, gritting his teeth, expecting something to come bursting through Starfire's door. But nothing happened. No noise, no hoopla, nothing. Robin looked at Cyborg and Cyborg looked at Robin. Cyborg tentatively lowered his arm cannon and made a movement towards the door. Hearing nothing, he inched a little bit closer, his ear nearly flush with the door. He looked at Robin again and as he shrugged at him, Starfire's door flew open and she hovered in the doorway, her eyes and hands glowing green. Starfire too was on alert.
Cyborg did a double jump and fell back onto the wall opposite the door. Starfire had muffled a shriek with her hands and fell from her place in mid air onto her knees with a light thump. Robin stood up relieved that Starfire was not harmed. However his next thought was that Raven may be the one in trouble. The three Titans looked at one another for a moment then Robin ran towards Cyborg then pushed off the floor and flipped over him. "Raven!" he cried out as he landed and ran down the hall to Raven's room with Cyborg and Starfire only a step behind him.
As the three closed in on the dark Titan's room, Beast Boy sauntered from his room sleepily. He had walked right into Cyborg's path and the man-android ran down the animal teen.
"Aaaaarrg!" Beast Boy cried out. Starfire swooped down on him and clamped her hand over his mouth. Stealth was of the utmost importance and Beast Boy was not the most stealthy moments after waking. Starfire cringed at the sensation of Beast Boy's dry cracked lips moving up and down against her hand as he tried to ask her what the hell she was doing. How was it that Starfire always seemed to have her hand over his mouth when it was gross. Like the time when he Mad Mod had hypnotized Beast Boy and his ability to drool became legendary. Starfire shuddered at the thought. Beast Boy fought against her until she could get her face in front of his. Starfire's eyes were more than serious. She removed her hand from his face and put her forefinger in front of her lips.
"Shhhhh," she breathed. Beast Boy's eyes darted about the darkened hallway at his friends and finally realized that something was up since they were all up in the middle of the night. He was always late figuring things out or arriving at a destination. It made him feel like the weakest link in the team. But he tried to remember that he provided other talents to the team and if his lateness was a problem, he wouldn't be a part of the team at all. Ego boost over, Beast Boy quickly transformed into a small mouse and slipped under Raven's door.
Robin, Starfire and Cyborg were all on high alert. They waited for Beast Boy to open the door or for some sign of life. Instead what they heard surprised them.
"Get out!" yelled Raven's voice followed by a dull 'thunk' as something hit the door. A little green mouse scurried out from under the door and transformed back into Beast Boy. Crouched on one knee and his head lowered Beast Boy said:
"She's okay." He stood up and with his eyes on the floor he walked into his room and closed the door. Not soon after that, light snores drifted through the door. The remaining Titans once again looked at each other, this time with a perplexed look on each face. They all relaxed and Robin approached the door and knocked.
"Raven?" Robin called out.
"Leave me alone," came Raven's monotone drawl from the other side of the door.
"Raven? What happened? We heard screams. Are you alright? Please, talk to us," he pleaded. Robin leaned his forehead against the cool steel of her door. The soothing cold caused a shiver to travel down his body. It calmed the new ache in his head and relaxed his arm and leg muscles. But the shiver made his groin muscle tense up and dance for a moment. He felt the front of his green shorts move against his leg. He hoped neither of his friends noticed. 'Probably too dark too see anyway,' he thought briefly. There was still no reply from Raven.
Starfire landed and walked to where Robin stood. "Please my dark friend, answer friend Robin and myself. Our concern is great over your late night wailings. Ease our mind of worry for you. Please!" she squeaked. Robin smiled at her for she was so very nice and loved everyone. He could understand Raven ignoring him, but not Starfire. Her innocence and naiveté were too true and heartfelt to return a scathing reply. Robin stood back and again waited for some sound from within the walls of Raven's room.
Cyborg had sat against the wall near Beast Boy's door. His arms were propped on his knees and his hands dangled between them. "Man, she's not going to answer. She probably just had one of her Mazeron Zinthiath Athens nightmares or something. So she screamed. Girls are weird." Cyborg stood up to face Starfire who had steam coming from her ears.
"Girls are not weird!" she said forcefully. "Boys are weird. And they smell a lot too!" she snorted and turned away from him and back to Raven's door.
"That's it, I'm outta here!" Cyborg said. He threw his hands up and turned to walk back towards his room. Before he could take more than a step, Raven's voice drifted from her room. Her voice sounded closer so she must have moved nearer to the door.
"I'm... okay. Really, I'm fine. You can go back to bed now," her voice seemed small.
"Good," Cyborg said and continued his walk down the hall.
"I am glad you are most well my friend. I am sorry if you have experienced a nocturnal fright. I shall prepare some Perthgodge for you in the hour of morning. It shall help you erase the memory of your night horse. Sleep well my friend," said Starfire. She smiled at the door as if Raven could see her from the other side. She once again hovered above the hall floor donned in her white pajama shorts and top with little pink flowers all over. Robin watched her float slowly back to her room. When he saw she was gone, he moved closer to the door.
Robin wanted to say something to Raven, but he didn't know what else to say. He knew that when she wanted to be alone, she wasn't kidding. It wasn't a hidden cry for help, Raven said what she meant. Robin turned to leave when he heard Raven whimper:
"Robin? Are you still there?" Robin moved quickly back to the door and replied, "Yes."
"Would you... come in? I think I need help." Then Raven's door opened, revealing the dark depths of her room. Robin, now worried because his friend who only asked for help when she really needed it, was asking. What he was about to find sent a shudder of terror through his body. Something had made Raven scream. Her ability to control her emotions made it more frightening to find out that something scared her so badly that she had lost that control.
Robin crossed the threshold into Raven's room. He saw a book laying near the entrance. 'This must have been what she threw at Beast Boy,' he thought as he stepped further into the room. The steel door closed quietly behind him. Robin had only been in Raven's room a few times, but this was the first time he been in the room alone with her so late at night. He felt the same tense sensation in his groin as he approached the bed.
Robin was a superhero, but he was still human. He couldn't help but think about girls and sex. It was hard not to anymore these days. Seemed like it was all that he had on his mind when he wasn't thinking about any of the criminals they were put up against week after week. Robin was even floundering in his school studies lately because of his wandering mind. To be here alone with Raven at night, in the dark, with her in need of his help, it just seemed too much like one of his fantasies come true. Robin tried to stay steady and think of how to help is friend. His friend was in trouble and he needed to help that friend now.
Robin could finally see an outline of Raven sitting on the edge of her bed opposite him. Robin sat down on the side closest to him. He turned towards Raven and looked at her back. Though she was turned away from him, Robin admired her attire. He had never seen her without her normal clothes. And he had never seen her without her cloak. Her cloak was her shield from everything, including her friends. She seemed so exposed in her night shirt. It was royal blue in color and was a little large for her. One side of the neck hole was pulled up to the side of her neck, the other side was draped over her right shoulder leaving it exposed for Robin's view. A wave of warmth moved through Robin when he looked at her smooth gray shoulder. At the same time he noticed Raven's scent. The coconut smell of her hair and the milk and honey scent of her body wash were intoxicating. Robin realized where his thoughts were going and looked away. He used his fingers to rub both his temples in order to focus on the moment at hand. Raven was scared and he needed to help her.
"Talk to me Raven. What happened?" Robin said with his back to her. Raven let out a sigh. She had been hunched over listening to Robin situate himself on the bed. She could feel the tension that he brought. The dark Titan sometimes felt "funny" around Robin and this particular moment made her feel just that, "funny". Raven pushed that feeling from her mind and focused on her current situation. Raven trusted all of the Titans, but Robin was her one confidant. He understood her darkness, understood her need to be distant at times, and he respected all her wishes in these situations. She felt comfortable to discuss such a delicate situation. Robin is the only one who had seen her tattooed with the glowing symbols of Trigon. He had seen her at her most weak. Robin would help her sort out any problems or obstacles she encountered. But she didn't know if he could help her now.
"Raven..." Robin trailed off. Raven turned to look at him and found herself looking at the back of him.
"Something happened," Raven started. She waited until Robin turned to look at her before continuing. When he was facing her, his eyes widened at what he saw.
"I felt it change. That's why I screamed. I could feel it and it was the most strange sensation I've ever had. I don't know what it means, but my best guess is that it's not a good omen." Robin listened to Raven as he stared at her problem. The red-black gem that was embedded in Raven's forehead was now a clear crystalline and emanated a faint white glow. Robin's eyes twitched at the change in Raven's appearance. He had never really noticed the bindi because it was a part of Raven's face, he was used to it. But the sudden change in color altered her appearance so dramatically. Robin for the first time noticed the softness of her eyes. And that upon closer look, her eyes were not black or blue but a deep chocolate brown. They were so brown they almost appeared black. He had never noticed it before, but being this close to her afforded him the knowledge.
"I'm scared Robin," she said after a few moments of silence. Tears began to fall from her eyes and the white gem began to glow a bit brighter. Raven dropped her head hiding her eyes and gem from his view. Robin was startled by her reaction. Even when she had been in the thick of things with Slade and the fact that she was truly to be a portal for her father, Trigon, she had not cried. So this sudden well of tears in a moment that didn't seem terribly momentous was shocking. And there was an element of disturbing fear as his perception of this turn of events was obviously skewed if it could make Raven cry and express such a deep emotion openly.
Robin tried to soothe her by putting his hand on her unexposed shoulder although his first instinct was to touch her other bare shoulder. He pat and rubbed her shoulder gently in hopes that she would become calm enough that she could tell him why this was such a problem. Raven did not whimper or wait as her tears fell, but Robin could hear her breathing become rapid and every other moment her body would shake. When it felt and sounded like she was calming down, Robin removed his hand from her shoulder. He ducked his head down, trying to see if he could catch her gaze but couldn't seem to find her eyes.
"Raven? You need to tell me everything. I can only help you once you tell me what's going on. I want to help you." said Robin after his failed attempt to get her to look at him. When she still wouldn't continue although she was no longer crying, Robin turned his back on Raven again. He thought perhaps she would feel better if he gave her a moment and didn't stare at her. It seemed to do the trick. He could hear her readjust herself and it sounded like she had grabbed a tissue and wiped her nose. She coughed and cleared her throat.
"This change," she finally continued. "It's not something that's supposed to happen to me." Robin listened to her. He didn't want to interrupt with another question. She obviously wanted to tell him but she needed to do it in her own time.
"You know that I have to keep my emotions in check in order to control my abilities. That's why I remain so indifferent most of the time. I was not fated to experience this life change. My fate was written, I am a prophecy to be fulfilled and those that sealed my fate knew that I could not experience such a transformation. My mother told me this when I was young." Raven stopped. Robin had finally turned back to face her and she stared into his eyes. At least into the mask that hid his eyes. She wished to someday see what lay under the mask. To see Robin as a whole would be a rare gift indeed. Raven felt a wave of emotion rush through her body. She wasn't quite sure what the feeling was as it was somewhat foreign to her. It was strong and it almost made her swoon. Had she not been sitting her knees may have buckled. She continued her story.
"It is called the Moment of Empathy. Every female on my planet is to experience the Moment. Some moment... it lasts a week. During that time females are subjected to the deepest of all the emotions in order to understand and learn what other's feel. It is a path to enlightenment and of course teaches the empathy a sorceress requires. The empathy empowers a sorceress with the power necessary to control our abilities. But my abilities are different. I'm gifted with so much more than the average female. This week alone could prove disastrous. I was to forego the Moment and only become the portal. Not knowing when emotion will strike and not being in control... I'm afraid that I'll hurt myself or worse..." she trailed off. She had lowered her head again and was looking at her dark bedspread and picking at it with her free hand, using the other to support her weight.
"I'm afraid of hurting one of you," finished Raven. She looked up into Robin's face. He just stared back at her. Robin so wanted to comfort her but didn't know how to approach her. He figured he would do it in the way he always did: as the leader of this group.
"We will help you through this Raven. You know you're not alone." Robin put his hand back on her shoulder. Raven reached up with her free hand and held onto Robin's wrist.
"Listen to me," she said. Her voice took on a more serious tone and she would not let Robin shake his gaze from hers. "You cannot tell anyone else about this. I may have to endure all this emotion but I'll be damned if I'm going to do it in front of everyone." Her grasp on his wrist had tightened and she was beginning to twist and pinch his skin. He grimaced but turned it into a feeble smile.
"That's fine Raven. I'll do what you ask, but why do you trust me and not the others?" Robin asked.
"I trust all of you. It's just, I know that you won't make a big deal over this. Starfire will make me enjoy happiness and expose my crying and probably force me to watch romantic comedies for the entire week." Raven's face took on a sour appearance when she thought of being chained in front of the television laughing and crying while Starfire clapped with glee as they watched movies. Robin gave a giggle and he separated his hand from her shoulder as she did the same with her hand and his wrist.
"You see what I mean, then?" asked Raven. "If I have to go through this, I'd rather do it with as little fanfare as possible."
"Got it. Low key is the operative phrase. You can count on me. So, do I have to do anything special? Keep you in stock of tissues? Be a shoulder to cry on? Nail your feet to the ground when you try to go somewhere over the rainbow?" Robin smiled at Raven and she smiled back. Robin realized he had never seen her smile like this. It was true, her emotion was stronger. She smiled and even giggled a little bit. All of it was so pleasing to look at. Whenever she experienced some form of emotion, her bindi glowed brighter. It didn't matter the emotion, it seemed to grow on the sheer intensity of her feelings. He found this new development of hers attractive. Even though deep down he knew she was scared, to see Raven with a smile on her face and tears in her eyes had been something he hadn't expected. Robin wondered if she was deriving any pleasure out of these outbursts of emotion. Raven's face suddenly had a puzzled look upon it; her white gem pulsed with what seemed to be growing excitement.
"Robin, I told you I wasn't supposed to experience this because my fate had been decided before my birth. But, maybe I've strayed off the path of the prophecy. Maybe this isn't a bad omen after all! This occurred when it wasn't supposed to. Perhaps the prophecy has been derailed completely! Maybe I'm not going to become a portal and Earth won't be destroyed!" Raven's glee was highly evident. Not only did the gem on her forehead shine brightly, but it appeared that the rest of her was glowing. She was suddenly surrounded by ribbons of dark miasma, encircling her and lifting her off the bed and into the air. Robin stared as she slowly elevated into the air. Strands of the black ethereal mist reached out into the room; one of the tentacles enrobed Robin and pulled him off of the bed.
"Whoa!" Robin called out. He could see Raven more closely now. A look of pleasure lay across her face as she tumbled weightless along the tendrils of the black smoke that was emitting from her fingertips. Robin suddenly felt very strange. He felt the same warmth that had come over him earlier having first entered Raven's private domain. The mist rolled around his entire body, it seemed to explore all parts of his anatomy, even between his legs. Robin was feeling quite good, forgetting just about everything that he and Raven had just discussed. He wasn't quite sure what to do now. Robin had become ensnared, literally, in Raven's clenches.
"Raven.." Robin whispered. He didn't want to call too much attention to them. He needed to respect Raven's wishes, but he also needed to help her keep control. "Raven..." Robin said again this time a little bit louder. Raven seemed to come to and looked at Robin. Both of them still immersed in the dark miasma. Robin noticed that he was moving closer to Raven. He also made note that her newly white gem was once again pulsing with the depth of her emotion. It pervaded the thick smoke that entwined the two Titans. Soon the mist no longer circled the two separately but had formed a bubble around them both. Robin faltered a bit as he fell into the open space with Raven. He reached out a hand and she caught it.
"Raven..." he said for the third time. Her name seemed to echo off the walls of the bubble around them. Robin fell closer to Raven in order to keep himself steady. She stiffened her body as his fell against hers, their hands clasped together to help Robin keep his balance. They were face to face now and both were smiling and giggling.
"This is the strangest feeling Robin. This has never happened to me before. I know it seems this way, but I haven't lost control of my abilities. I can sense what they want and I'm allowing them to do it. I know they aren't going to do anyone any harm. Does any of this make sense?" Raven asked as the two of them continued to hover in a black bubble a few inches from the ceiling in Raven's room. Robin hadn't noticed how high they had gotten and was shocked to see their height. He hoped the misty bubble wouldn't burst and then he would hit the floor for at least the third time today. Then Robin realized that his sore muscles weren't sore anymore. It was as if Raven's emotions were so powerful that he could feel them as well. 'This really is a Moment of Empathy. For both of us,' he thought. Maybe it was the bubble. Perhaps they were insulated and because so, her emotions were trapped inside with them and forced on him. Not that he minded terribly. Whether the emotion was his alone or hers through some strange form of osmosis, he was enjoying it immensely. Especially the fact that he was becoming steadily aroused.
Robin felt his penis harden inside of his shorts. It moved a few times with his pulse and again he fretted that Raven would see it and he didn't want to embarrass or scare her. He was so close to her now and he thought that if he should accidentally bump up against her, she would feel it. Robin felt his face go red with embarrassment. How could this be happening? Robin had been curious what his first sexual experience would be like, but this was rather a shock. He hadn't expected it to be Raven, but he was never quite sure it would be Starfire either.
Starfire and Robin were such dear friends. He had never been able to think about Starfire in a sexual way. Her innocence seemed unfaltering and he didn't want to be the one to spoil it. Besides, if it were to be Starfire, Robin knew that she would be the kind of girl to come to him when she was ready, not the other way around. But Robin knew he was ready. And from the look on Raven's face, it appeared she was ready as well. Or was she? Robin wasn't quite sure. He just knew that this feeling was affecting his need to kiss Raven and to hold her close to him. Had he fantasized about Raven? He knew he had. One or two dreams had caused him to wake up with wet, sticky shorts. And there were a few day dreams that made him have to excuse himself to a bathroom or his room to either cool down or take care of business solo.
Robin had always considered Raven quite beautiful. Her dark mystery had always intrigued and attracted him to her. He knew that everyone thought that he and Starfire were an item, but the truth was she was his dearest and most loved friend. He didn't think that he could lay down with her and take her virginity. Assuming she still had it to take. Girls were different. And being that Starfire was Tamaranian, who knew what to expect. But he was with Raven now, he had to make his decisions based on the moment he was in. 'Seems like there are a lot of moments going on this morning,' Robin thought with a smile.
Suddenly Robin was consumed with guilt. What if these aroused feelings were only Raven's Moment of Empathy spilling out onto him? Wouldn't this be the same as if she were inebriated and he were to take advantage of her then? What was the difference? Raven was consumed by her overpowering emotion. Whatever she was feeling should not result in any action. It would only hurt her later. He had to stop this. He wouldn't be with Raven this way. It had to be consensual.
"Robin... Can you feel it?" Raven asked. "It's so wonderful. I wish it would never stop." Her face was very close to Robin's now. Once again he allowed her coconut and milk and honey scent to permeate his olfactory senses. Breathing her in and with the waves of elation that were crashing over his body, Robin's head swooned. He thought he would pass out. But he managed to keep clarity.
"Raven, you have to stop. This isn't you. I think you're losing control. The emotion... it's too strong for you to handle." he said to her. He was still holding onto Raven's hands and he could feel his palms were sweaty.
"Robin, don't be afraid. I haven't lost control. I know this is right. I can feel it. I... I have to be close to you." Raven stared at him, an intensity reflected in her dark brown eyes. Robin was surprised at her response and her seriousness.
"Are you sure?" he replied.
"Yes. I never wanted to come between you and Starfire, but, I've been having... feelings... lately... for you. And this was before the Moment of Empathy. I've thought about you like this for awhile. I think I'm ready. I mean, I am sixteen, I think I'm old enough to make such a choice." Raven grasped Robin's hands tighter and moved closer to his body. The feeling of being alone with him, protected in this bubble of darkness excited her. She had felt a warmth and tightness between her legs that was so strong she wasn't quite sure what she needed. All she knew was that the sensation intensified when she was close to Robin and when they were looking into each other's eyes. This was right and she knew it. She was going to be with him like no other. And it was going to be tonight. When Raven closed the gap between the two and pressed her body against Robin, she knew that he felt the same way about her. His erect penis was pressed against the inside of her thigh. She almost giggled at the thought, but managed to stifle it. Tonight was going to be very special and she wasn't going to ruin it.
Raven had always hoped that her first time would be with a Titan. She had several fantasies about both Robin and Aqualad. They were both very dark and different from her as well as different from one another. But somehow she expected it be Aqualad more than she thought it would be Robin. But the situation had presented itself. She was surprised because she thought that her first experience with a boy would be after a date of dinner and a movie. Then going back to the Tower or "his place" to be alone. She and her young lover would take the time to explore one another's bodies and to complete the evening by experiencing life's most exquisite pleasure. Tonight being what it was, she knew that it was going to be just as exquisite, date or no date. The sheer surprise and excitement of the moment made it more wonderful than she had ever expected.
"I like you," Robin said. He thought he should say something. He didn't want to fool with "I love you" because he didn't want to provide false sentiment. He cared for Raven but this was their moment. He wanted her to feel special and he wanted to feel the same.
"I like you too," she replied. The two titans stared at each for what seemed ages, then Robin slowly leaned in towards Raven's face and she mirrored his action. Both of them moving towards one another until their lips met in a soft kiss. Raven let out a small moan that was barely audible to Robin. They pulled apart for just a moment to look at one another, smile, and fall back into another kiss. This time their mouths were open, tongues softly intertwining inside each other's mouths. Raven moaning softly; Robin pushing himself closer to her, feeling his penis rub against the softness of his shorts with the help of her thigh. How he longed to really feel his shaft rub against her smooth gray skin.
The two embraced, their arms tightly wrapped around each other, pulling themselves closer than ever before. Robin smiled while in mid kiss and gave a small laugh and breathed "Raven." He landed on her lips again. He kissed her the only way he knew how, from hours of movie watching. Allowing their lips to sandwich between each other. Feeling the wet warmth of her mouth was enough to drive him mad. But he wanted to savor every moment. He did not want to rush into anything. Especially since he knew he wasn't quite ready yet.
Robin moved his hands from Raven's back into her hair and gently combed his fingers through the soft purple strands. Moving her hair caused a waft of coconut to drift up from her violet tresses. Robin breathed in the pleasant odor and kissed her more heavily. Raven was very receptive to his kisses. While Robin's hands his were enjoying her hair, she too was taking advantage of his spiky black locks. Although they appeared well moussed and gelled, Robin's hair was naturally spiky and so when she passed her fingers through the spikes they maintained their form but provided a pleasurable experience to her fingers.
The two began to slowly descend from the ceiling, still encased in the dark miasma bubble. The bubble passed through the top of Raven's bed and allowed them to land on their knees on the matress. Having moved all this way, they hadn't broken their passionate kissing. Both Robin and Raven had begun to explore other parts of each other as opposed to just the hair. It seemed that they had broken some rule and now felt free to express themselves.
Robin's hands had moved to the front of Raven's night shirt. He was slowly running them over her full breasts. Robin had never touched breasts before. And even though he was touching them over her nightshirt, it was exciting all the same. He moved away from her breasts and grabbed her upper arms in order to help him push himself against her once again. Robin moaned when his penis was rubbing against Raven's thigh. Robin pressed his mouth against Raven's once again, searching for her tongue and enjoying her taste: the taste of fresh apples. Coconut, apples, honey and milk, Raven was the most delicious of all the Titans. No wonder Beast Boy drooled over her so much!
While Robin resumed his exploration of Raven's breasts, she had moved her hands down his back and underneath his shirt and was touching caressing his skin. He was warm and a bit sweaty to the touch. She enjoyed the feeling of his skin on her fingertips. She slowly trailed her fingers down his spine and onto his backside. She delicately traced circles on each cheek then finally grabbed one in each hand. Squeezing them with light pressure. 'I've got my hands on Robin's ass, his tongue in my mouth and his hands on my breasts! This is incredible!' Raven thought to herself. Robin's buttocks were very round and easy to grab. Raven didn't realize that she would enjoy holding onto her fellow Titan's ass so much, but there it was, in her hands. And boy oh boy was she enjoying it! With her hands full of Robin's cheeks, Raven pulled his hips into hers. Once again she could feel his hardness against her thigh. It was maddening. And also frightening. She was dying to know what it felt like to have sex, but she was also scared that it would hurt. Raven pulled away from Robin's lips.
"Robin, can we..." she hesitated. Her cheeks flushed with a twinge of embarrassment. Robin looked at her and smiled his devastatingly brilliant smile. All those pretty teeth. "Can we," she continued, "lay down?" Robin's smile got bigger.
"Of course we can," he replied with a light laugh. Raven placed her hands on his shoulders and pulled him down onto the bed. Robin lay next to her and not on top of her. He didn't think he was ready for the full course of things. Besides, he wanted to take his time and enjoy her and the pleasure she was experiencing. He wanted to watch her reaction when he touched her. Robin needed to know if he was doing things right. This may be his first jump into the adult world, but it surely wouldn't be his last. He realized that Raven had a hold of his shirt. She was making an attempt to pull it up over his head. When he understood her intentions, he helped oblige her. Now he lay there next to her with only a pair of shorts between his sex and her. Granted, she was still wearing her blue nightshirt and he was pretty sure she was wearing underpants. The thought of Raven's panties made Robin's member swell with lust. He moaned at the thought.
Raven returned the moan for she was now allowing her hands to explore Robin's chest as he had explored hers. But she didn't want to leave it to just her hands. She maneuvered herself close to his chest and kissed it gently between his breasts. She continued kissing him, allowing her tongue to slip between her lips and gently brush against his skin. He tasted both salty and sweet. Raven couldn't quite place her finger on it, so instead she used her mouth (she giggled hysterically inside her head at that thought). Robin lay back on the bed and moaned at the new interest Raven had taken in his chest. She was now allowing her tongue to explore his small hard nipples. They were hard little beads that glided smoothly beneath her soft, wet tongue. Raven felt a surge of warmth between her legs and she moaned louder than she had before. She sat up on her knees and stared down at Robin.
Still wearing his mask, Robin stared back up at Raven. She smiled. Then she crossed her arms over her stomach, and grabbed an edge of her pajamas in each hand, she pulled the blue shirt over her body and then her head, tossing it towards the end of the bed, to reveal her naked torso to the boy wonder. Robin stared at Raven's smooth gray body. Her breasts were very pretty. Her nipples were a dark shade of gray and were erect. Robin put his right hand behind his head to support himself and then used his left to gently brush against Raven's young bosom. Still on her knees, she let her arms fall at her sides, her head fell back and she breathed heavily, a sweet moan on every exhale. Robin was very excited watching her and she was obviously excited being touched. Robin continued teasing Raven's nipples but turned his gaze towards her panties. They were royal blue the same as her now discarded pajama top.
Raven lifted her head back up. She looked around at the black smoke that still surrounded them. Tendrils drifted in and out like a collective pulse between the two Titans caressing their bodies. Raven looked down at Robin. She began to feel sad that he was still wearing his mask but managed to quell the emotion. She wanted so much to touch Robin's erection but she didn't feel that she could until she saw his eyes. She needed to see his entire face before she could consider letting him enter her. Raven willed two tentacles to reach towards Robin's face and grab hold of either side of his mask. When Robin realized what was happening, he pressed his hand onto his mask and said, "No."
"Then we can't go any further," Raven replied. She tilted her head away from him and used her arms to cover her breasts.
"No, don't," Robin said as he tried to pull Raven's arms away from her body. He didn't want her to revert inwards again. They were so close to the most incredible moment. Why did she need him to take off his mask? 'Well,' he thought, 'she's allowing you to experience her power. She's let her guard down, perhaps you should let down yours.' In an instant, Robin had made a decision.
"I can do it myself." he said as he took hold of his mask and prepared to remove it. Raven looked back down at him and resumed her uninhibited pose by once again exposing her bare breasts for him to see. Raven watched as Robin removed his mask and pushed it through the black mist and watched it fall to the floor on the other side of the bubble. He turned towards her, his eyes closed. Slowly, his lids lifted and Raven was finally looking into Robin's eyes and he into hers. Raven had never really speculated what color his eyes were, only what his faced looked like with eyes. However, she was mildly shocked at their color. Robin's eyes were the color of the sky on a rainy day. A shade of gray so bright his eyes almost seemed to glow as bright as the gem on Raven's forehead. Raven was taken aback by the beauty of her friend, and excited at the fact that not only were they experiencing each other in such an intimate way, but they were allowing the most intimate of secrets to be revealed.
Raven smiled and lay next to Robin, staring at his new eyes. She was enthralled. Which is why she probably didn't think twice before allowing her hands to caress him and let her hand travel down his chest onto his belly and underneath the elastic of his pants. Robin gasped he was so surprised at her touch. Raven's fingers found Robin's cock and wrapped around it. She was amazed at how hard it really was and how soft his skin was. She allowed her fingers to explore every inch of his long member, learning all it's special nuances. Raven didn't know that a penis had a bulbous mushroom-like head. She liked it. Her fore finger touched the top of his organ and she found the entrance to his penis.
"Oh yes!" Robin gasped. Raven continued to touch the small hole. Suddenly it felt wet. Raven used the wetness to rub the top of Robin's penis. All the while Robin moaned and agreed with her several times.
"Robin?" asked Raven.
"Yes," Robin panted.
"Why did it get wet just now? It was obviously quite enjoyable, but I don't understand what happened. I understand sex on my planet, but on Earth, well, I haven't learned your rules." Raven kissed Robin's shoulder as he began to get up, he answered her question.
"Well, it's something called semen. And, well, it can come out even before I... well... I...," Robin fumbled for the words.
"I understand. No need to explain further." Raven said. She was laying back, no longer fondling Robin's cock. He was now leaning towards her breasts. Raven closed her eyes. She felt Robin's soft mouth descend upon and envelop her hard nipples. He let his tongue brush back and forth across the top of each nipple while inside of his mouth. Then he would suck on them roughly forcing Raven to return the moans she had just coaxed out of him. As Robin's mouth enjoyed Raven's breasts, his hands found her underpants and began to pull them down her thighs. Raven was very accommodating and lifted her backside up to help facilitate the removal of her panties. Robin unclasped his mouth from her nipples and sat up to finish pulling off her underwear. Once removed, like his mask, Robin pushed the panties through the black bubble.
Raven lay in front of Robin naked. Fully exposed. She had pulled her arms up over her head and was writhing a little bit feeling a new pleasure of Robin's eyes on her naked gray body. Robin drank in her vision from head to toe. He did pause for a moment at the small tuft of hair between Raven's legs. It was the same color as the hair on her head but it was, of course, curly and unruly. Robin's gaze continued down her long legs and finally to her delicate feet but returned to her most secret of secrets. He reached out and touched her. The hair was soft but not unlike his own dark black pubic hair. With his hand between her legs, Robin lay back down next to Raven. He used the same hand to help pull her legs apart slightly. With better access, he allowed his fingers to find the entrance to her vagina. Her little pussy was so warm. Robin found her to be very wet. He slowly slipped the tip of his right middle finger inside of her. Raven moaned loudly and her body writhed. Her crystalline gem pulsed brighter than before. He couldn't imagine how bright it would be once she allowed him to put his cock inside of her. He feared she would blind him.
Robin rewound his thoughts and dwelled on the thought of his erect penis sliding inside of her and it made him moan almost as loud as Raven had just a moment before. Robin felt his finger instinctually begin to move in and out of Raven's cunt. They both moaned together, both experiencing a different sort of pleasure.
"Oh Robin! Yes! Oh, oh, aaahhhh," Raven cried out. Robin's cock twitched with each syllable she uttered. He moaned loving how much he loved her slippery wetness. It was like the softest silk being wrapped around his finger and squeezed. Robin remembered that Raven also had a sweet spot, as he had called it, that he could touch. It was supposed to make girls go wild with pleasure. Raven slid his finger out from within the silky tightness and used the wetness to slide his finger along the inside of her labia. When he was near the top, he felt a little bump and when he touched it lightly Raven said "Oooh!" loudly and very different from before.
"What was that?" Raven asked as she turned her head towards Robin. Raven's hands had drifted down from above her head and onto her breasts. While Robin was pleasuring her with his finger, she caressed and squeezed her breasts. As she stared at Robin, she continued to do so. Robin noticed for the first time, all his concentration had been focused on the portal to her virginity, and once again his penis danced under his shorts.
"It's your clitoris. I wasn't sure if you would have one since you're not really human," Robin answered. He removed his hand from between her legs and began pulling his shorts off. Raven looked down to watch. Robin figured she was naked, maybe he ought to return the favor. Besides, the less clothes he wore, the closer he would be to finally losing his virginity.
"There aren't any physical differences between my people and humans. It's our powers that differ us. Hmmm," Raven could see Robin's erect penis as he kicked his shorts off and towards the bottom of the bed to land on top of Raven's nightshirt. "It's very long, are you sure it will fit?" she asked him.
"I'm sure it will fit," he laughed. "But if you're not ready, tell me. We can stop at any time." Robin leaned on his elbow and stared into her face. She was still gently brushing her fingers to and fro over her breasts.
"I don't want to stop. I want you to show me what my clitoris does," Raven cooed as she pulled Robin's free hand onto her pussy. Robin lowered himself back down onto the bed. His finger resumed it's position on her swollen clit. One of Raven's hands resumed it's travels over her breasts while the other slipped under Robin's arm and found his prick. Once again she wrapped her fingers around it, keeping her grip loose so that she could move her hand up and down the shaft. The teens both moaned with pleasure.
Robin wasn't quite sure what he was supposed to do with her sweet spot other than rub it. The wetness seemed to help and it was audible that Raven liked it that way as well. Robin felt so clumsy and unskilled at what he was doing. Yet Raven had no problem knowing that pumping her hand up and down his cock was the right thing to do. The feeling of her soft hand on his penis made Robin feel like he was going to explode. He knew that he wasn't going to have an orgasm, he had mastered that talent alone a few years earlier. It just felt as if his balls were going to pop. They had gotten very tight and felt hot against his thigh. Robin realized that he was no longer rubbing his finger on Raven's button. "Stop," he told her.
"Is everything okay?" she asked pushing herself up on her elbows.
"Everything's fine, you're doing great. It's just I can't concentrate and I want to touch you." Robin blushed. He sat up to look at her. Raven appeared black with a white outline as a diaphanous cord of miasma passed in front of his eyes. He could see the white stone on her forehead glowing brightly and something else. It seemed that there was another gem between her legs. He could see that same incandescence of white; it pulsed in unison with the jewel on her forehead. The image soon changed and he was now looking at Raven in splendid Technicolor. She smiled up at him as he descended upon her. Robin wanted to touch her but something about the way she looked now; her eyes beckoned him to come to her.
Robin lifted himself onto his hands and started to move over Raven. She instinctively spread her legs allowing Robin to maneuver himself between them. He lay down on top of her, his cock laying against her pubic bone. His face only centimeters from hers. Raven put her hands on Robin's hips and slowly moved them up the sides of his body until they were once again stroking the black spiky mop on his head. She grabbed handfuls of his hair and pulled him towards her waiting mouth. Robin lowered himself onto his upper arms and fell onto Raven's slightly open mouth. They kissed hard, their tongues seeming to fight for dominance of one another's mouth. They stopped kissing and looked at one another. 'This is it,' Robin thought as the same statement ran through Raven's mind.
Robin leaned onto his left arm and reached down and grabbed his cock with his right hand to help guide it inside Raven. For whatever reason, it just felt right. He didn't think that his penis would go into her as tight as she was. He figured it would need some help. Besides, Cyborg told him he would need to help himself along. After all, he was the experienced Titan. When he had traveled to the past, he and Sarasim had shared a special moment the night before the big battle. They had a few hours of alone time and it seemed the right thing to do considering neither knew whether or not they would survive the night.
Raven spread her legs a little more giving Robin more room. Balancing above her, Robin looked down at his member and positioned it directly onto the wet opening of Raven's cunt. The tingle of her wetness against the tip of his cock sent a shiver up the shaft.
Raven's hands held onto Robin's neck as she stared at the top of his head. She was preparing herself for him. She tried not to tense up, but fear of the pain was weighing on her mind, yet she was still beyond excited by it's imminence. Robin was going to be inside her. She had never felt that she would experience such a phenomenon. And with Robin! Even if they stopped now, nothing would ever be the same. 'I don't think I would have it any other way,' she thought as she felt the pressure of Robin's penis on her vagina.
Robin began to slip his cock inside of Raven. Although she was moist, Robin found the opening tight and more stubborn than he expected. Robin moved his dick up and down Raven's slit, grazing her clit making her yelp lightly. He repositioned himself at her entrance and immediately began to push forward. Slowly the head of his penis entered Raven's wet pussy. Raven pulled in her breath loudly. Robin felt warm and let out a low moan. The tightness around the head made him want to shove the rest of his cock into her fast and hard. But Robin knew that would hurt her, it wasn't like ripping a band-aid off quickly. He was going to break her hymen; her cherry. She would bleed and the pain would be crisp and new, he wasn't going to make it any harder than it had to be. Raven's pain would be physical, but Robin's was emotional. The first physical act of love is having to hurt your lover. It seemed so cruel. Robin felt Raven tug on his neck. He raised his head to look her in the eye. Raven's nose and cheeks were a rosy pink and her lips were open slightly. When Robin moved forward a little more, Raven's head tilted back and a smile crept across her mouth. Robin smiled back and felt confident to continue.
"Are you okay?" she asked him.
"Yes," Robin breathed. "Are you?" Robin continued to lower himself into her.
Raven moaned her answer. She could feel his penis slowly filling her vagina. It was the most incredible feeling. She felt like a puzzle and that Robin's cock was the missing piece. Then something changed. Suddenly it felt like Robin couldn't move any further into her and it hurt. She could feel him push into her a little harder. She let a little whimper escape her lips and Robin stopped. "No, no," she said. "It's okay, keep going." Once again Raven felt him push into her. Robin was able to put enough weight behind his hips to push into her hard, but not forceful.
"OH!" Raven yelled out.
"Are you okay? Do you want me to stop?" Robin asked. He was inside her all the way and it was the most amazing feeling he had ever felt. As much as he wanted to, he didn't move another muscle. He wanted to hear it from her that he could keep going. It took all his strength not to start moving out and in again. To start fucking her.
"Just give me a second." Raven told him. The pain burned between her legs. It felt like her vagina had been torn in half. She knew that wasn't the case, but she was afraid the friction of his member would hurt her more. Raven needed to be sure that she wanted him to go on. Robin had been hovering above her but now he lay down on top of her. Raven felt his face very close to her neck breathing his hot breath on her. It was very soothing, and it sent a tingle down her neck and made her nipples tighten. Robin placed several kisses on her neck. His hair brushed up against her cheek and Raven turned her face into his soft spikes. She hadn't noticed before, but his hair had the delicate fragrance of honeysuckles. Raven smiled. She paused for a moment while she sensed any pain. Not feeling any she found Robin's face and with her hands, pulled it in front of her. She kissed him, smiled, and nodded her head. His stormy colored eyes sparkled as he smiled down at her.
Looking into her face, Robin began to move his cock inside of her. First he pulled back slowly, not wanting to pull back too far for fear that he would become unattached from her. Once again he pushed into her; the way forward was less of an obstacle. Robin moaned as the friction of her tight pussy engulfed his penis. Moving it within the satiny folds of her vagina was the closest he had ever been to ecstasy. Robin quickened his pace gently, his breathing becoming hard and heavy against Raven's neck as he leaned his forehead against her shoulder.
"Raven," he breathed into her neck. She delighted in hearing Robin say her name dripping with pleasure.
"Oh Robin! Oh yes!" she moaned. Raven's breath had also quickened as Robin's body drove against her, his cock plunging into her over and over again. She moaned with every thrust of his hips. Raven's own hips began to rise up off the bed, not with the help of her magical mist, but of their own accord. It was as if they wanted to meet each of Robin's stabbing thrusts sooner and sooner. A strange feeling began to spread across Raven's body. It emanated from between her legs and spread up her abdomen and down her legs. Her toes tingled and she couldn't help but wiggle them. Her moans got faster. It felt like something was growing inside of her. The gem on Raven's head was beginning to glow brighter and brighter as Robin had predicted but she felt like her entire body was shining bright.
"Robin! Robin! I'm... I'm... Oh!" she screamed as the orgasm shuddered through her body. "Oh yes! Don't stop! Fuck me!" Raven's eyes popped open in surprise, she couldn't believe the words that fell from her lips. Neither could Robin. It was so unlike her.
"Raven! Your pussy is so tight... so wet. I want to come inside of you!" he breathed into her ear. 'No point in being the odd man out,' he thought. Robin figured that Raven had just orgasmed because the muscles tightened around his cock and made him groan.
He was coming close to erupting inside of her. Robin picked up the pace, driving himself deeper and deeper into her cunt. Raven's moans and "Oh!"'s becoming screams and "Yes!"'s.
"Don't stop!" she cried out again.
Robin didn't stop. He couldn't stop if he wanted to. Faster and faster he crashed into her, hoping he wasn't hurting her because he didn't think he could control himself. There was something building and he had to release it. He wanted to come inside of her; wanted to make her come again.
"Oh! Raven!" Robin called out when he felt the moment had come for him to do just that: come.
"Robin! I need you!" Raven replied. Another orgasm shuddered through her body as Robin was at his fastest, moving in and out with great speed, stamina, and force.
"I'm going to come! I'm going to come! I'm coming! I'm coming! I'm... Aaaahhhhh!" Robin screamed as a jet of hot semen surged from the head of his cock and into her warm pussy. His penis jerked several times inside of her with orgasmic spasms. With each spasm, he banged into Raven, coming to a slow stop. Robin had never felt so much come erupt from him. However, his only basis for comparison were his solo missions. Robin let all of his weight fall onto Raven. She wrapped her arms tight across his back and buried her face into his neck.
"Mmmmmm," she hummed.
Breathlessly, Robin said, "Well, how was it?"
"It was... the most... incredible... thing I've... ever ex-... perienced," she panted back. Raven hugged him tighter and kissed his neck softly.
"How are you? Did I hurt you too much?" Robin asked.
"I'm okay. It hurt for a moment, but it didn't take long for it to go away. You helped; your smell." Robin was now looking down into Raven's eyes. She moved her hand and stroked his cheek and then his hair. "You have such beautiful eyes. Thank you for being my friend," she said.
Robin blushed and averted his eyes. "You know, you're the first one on the team to see my eyes. I'm glad it was you." Robin leaned down and kissed her. When their lips parted, Robin rubbed his cheek against hers then got onto his knees and started to pull out of her.
Raven gave a little moan as he exited. She felt fluid pour from her vaginal opening and grimaced at the odd sensation. She wasn't expecting it.
Robin was no longer inside her and he was sitting up, his cock still erect and glistening with her sweet nectar. Robin stretched his muscles. They didn't feel any worse for wear since he hadn't felt the soreness from battle once the dark miasma bubble had surrounded Raven and himself. He watched Raven stretch her body, reaching her arms high above her head, her hands hitting the bubble behind her head. Raven's brow furrowed and Robin noticed.
"What's wrong?" he asked. Raven had quickly gotten up and was crouching on her knees. She was touching the wall of smoke where her hands had bumped it. Raven's hand glided over the smooth black surface creating little white ripples.
"This is wrong," she said turning to face Robin. "The bubble is solid. I can't move through it. And I can't make it dissipate." There was fear flashing in her eyes. Her bindi began to emit a hazy glow once again.
"Are you saying..." But Raven cut him off before he could finish.
"We're trapped."
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