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Heat In the Dark	By : shadowjack12345 Category: DC Verse Cartoons - Teen Titans > Het- Male/Female > Beast Boy/Raven Views: 18669 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Heat In the Dark
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Here's the next little installment in my BBRae series. Not exactly a lemon... I think. Definitely filthy, though.
This story follows on from 'A Friend Indeed'. If you want to start the series from the beginning, read my story, 'Beast Outta the Bag'. They're both on fanfiction.net under the same author name.
The past month had been apparently uneventful for the Titans. Relatively few alerts and only small-time criminals at that. The five friends relaxed, trained and guarded Jump City as a team. For two of them, however, the month had been far more productive. Raven and Beast Boy were progressing ahead of Raven's schedule for physical intimacy, though they hadn't yet been... well, intimate. After appearing before Beast Boy wearing t-shirt and shorts, Raven had, step by step, revealed more of herself to her green boyfriend. Literally. Now, Raven lay in her bed with Beast Boy, both of them only in their underwear. She was surrounded by Beast Boy's near-tangible lust and simultaneously amazed he was able to seem so calm and in control while experiencing such feelings. Eventually, the adrenaline wore off and the couple dozed off in each other's arms. Raven awoke in the middle of the night, finding herself facing away from Beast Boy, her back against his chest. Through the haze of sleep, she revelled in the feel of her skin touching his... but then it became clear why she had awoken.
Nocturnal penile tumescence. She had researched it. Most men knew it as 'morning wood', though she knew it actually happened between three and five times a night during REM (rapid eye movement) sleep. The research hadn't remotely prepared her for the feeling of it nestling between her buttocks. It was too dark to tell but the girl knew she was bright red and she stiffened (no pun intended) immediately, at a loss for what to do next. Then she wondered why she had to do anything... this was her bed, in her room, with her boyfriend. She wasn't going anywhere. With a lingering heat in her stomach, Raven closed her eyes, relaxed, and snuggled closer to Beast Boy. The small movement elicited a low moan from the shape shifter and Raven's eyes snapped open again, wide awake now. Breathing a little heavily, she experimentally shifted her hips again... another, louder moan came from Beast Boy's lips. With no clear idea of what she was doing or why she was doing it, Raven continued her subtle gyrations, pressing her backside into Beast Boy's pelvis. The green man remained asleep but his breathing became more ragged and his moans came with every outward breath. After a minute, Beast Boy tensed and Raven, sensing this, halted as well. Then, after he relaxed again, she noted that his... appendage started to relax a little as well. But then she felt something else. Something warm and... wet. She shot out of bed and switched on her bedside lamp, forcing herself to look at Beast Boy's boxers... there was the tell-tale dark patch. Raven was gripped by an unfamiliar sense of panic as she tried to think of a way out of the situation, before realising there was only one. Her head fell into her hands and she could feel the heat of her own blush.
"Oh, Azar..." she muttered, looking back up and walking, quietly around to Beast Boy's side of the bed. She shook him gently by the shoulder - even in these circumstances she thrilled a little at the feel of his skin. Eventually, he began to stir, opening one eye to look at Raven.
"Rae? What's goin' on? What time is-" He stopped abruptly as his open eye travelled down Raven's body, still clad only in black underwear. The grin was unstoppable, if he even wanted to. Raven shook her head at him, pinching the bridge of her nose.
"Focus, Garfield. You have... an emergency." At her use of the word 'emergency', both of Beast Boy's eyes snapped open and he jumped to his feet. Raven's eyes were fixed on the offending wet patch, her lip curled somewhere between a laugh and a wince. Beast Boy finally looked down and then sharply looked back at Raven, eyes even wider and the blood draining from his face.
"Oh, christ... I thought I was just dreaming. I'm sorry, Rae... I'd better go uh... clean up." Beast Boy trudged, morosely to the door, humiliated. Raven couldn't let him blame himself completely.
"I think," she started, pausing to order her thoughts. "I think we might have just got a little too... close in our sleep," she finished. Beast Boy looked curious for a second, then a second wave of mortification hit him.
"You mean I... ? You were...? You need to clean up too, huh?" he asked. Raven nodded, timidly. Beast Boy clapped his hand over his eyes then drew it down the length of his face, his pallour replaced by an incandescent blush. Raven suspected she could make things worse but her curiosity overwhelmed her.
"You were dreaming about... that?" she mumbled. Beast Boy detected an almost unnoticeable trace of worry in her tone, so chose his answer carefully.
"I was dreaming about us,Rae. If we got too close... maybe that set me off, I dunno. But yeah, it got pretty piratey in there." Beast Boy's words confused her...
"Piratey?" she asked. The green man nodded, a little of his famous mischief appearing in his eyes.
"Rated Arrrrrrrr!" he said, winking at her as well. Despite herself, Raven giggled at the joke, terrible thought it was. The tension lessened, she waved him away and turned to walk to her bathroom.
"Just go wash up, Cap'n," she said, delighting Beast Boy. Before she made the door, he cleared his throat...
"Should I stay in my room after or... should I come back here?" he asked, quietly. She thought about it: it was probably unwise to test their limits any further tonight. But she wanted him here...
"Here, Garfield. I'll be waiting." The smile on his face was brighter than her lamp and he disappeared into the dark corridor, heading toward his own room. Raven stepped into her own bathroom and, though there was really only one "spot" to take care of, she decided to step into her shower for a few minutes. To her utter astonishment, the quick wash very nearly became something else entirely as her hands moved over her own flesh - clearly the night's atmosphere had gotten to her as well. She stopped herself, turned off the water and stepped out, towelling herself dry but leaving her hair damp: the dryer would make too much noise and she could use her powers anyway. Putting her underwear in her laundry hamper, Raven moved across her room to dig out some more conventional sleepwear. She was halfway there when there was light tap on her door.
"Rae? Can I come in yet?" It was Beast Boy, stood at her door and she stood, staring at the flat grey surface, naked and shivering, though it wasn't cold. She would never quite work out why she did what she did next. Without moving, she spoke.
"Come in, Garfield." When the sound of him tapping the keys on her door reached her, reality hit like a punch from Starfire. He was coming in and she was naked. Beast Boy was about to open the door and see her naked. Had she mentioned she was naked? The panic reappeared: this was too much. Too far. She reached out for the first garment that came to hand. The door opened...
Raven stood, at the foot of her bed, draped in her blue cloak with her hood concealing her face in darkness. Beast Boy looked at her quizzically. Her cloak? It looked even stranger with her bare feet poking out from beneath it. He moved toward her, now able to see the tension in her small frame. Without thinking, he reached out and gently lowered her hood.
"Are you alright, Rae?" he whispered. She looked almost surprised. Her eyes wide, mouth hanging slightly open. "Rae?" he asked again.
"Um..." Raven spluttered. Her mouth continued to work but no sound issued forth. Beast Boy began to take in her appearance: cloak, no shoes, damp hair and... no collar. He swallowed, thickly, and spoke again with a tremor in his voice.
"Rae...what are you wearing under there?" he asked. If possible, Raven's eyes got even wider.
"Uh..." she stammered, still unable to string together a sentence. That was all the confirmation Beast Boy needed. He squeezed his eyes shut, gritting his teeth... this was tough. How many guys had to promise to resist their girlfriends when they did something this irresistible?!
"F... FUCK!" he whispered, sharply. That knocked Rae out of her stupor: Beast Boy wasn't completely opposed to swearing but it wasn't something he did often, especially in front of her. "I'll turn around, Rae," he continued. "You grab some PJs and dress in your bathroom." He turned his body back to face the door. A pale arm lanced out from the blue cloak and grabbed his wrist.
"Can you see in the dark, Garfield?" Raven asked. Wondering where this came from, Beast Boy answered all the same.
"I can see in low-light conditions but not in total darkness. Unless I shift to a bat and use sonar or something." Raven nodded to herself.
"I think I want to try something but it might be going too far... I can create total darkness if I want and... um... I..." Raven's sentence crumbled away. Beast Boy's eyes bore into her own.
"Raven. Do it," he said, a tone of command in his voice. Without missing a beat, Raven whispered a few forgotten incantations and the room went black. They could still hear, smell and touch but their sight was useless for the time being. Beast Boy's ears twitched at the subtle 'click' of the clasp on Raven's cloak... then the rush of the material falling to the floor. His heart raced and he breathed heavily through his nose. He stopped breathing altogether when he felt her hands on his... she guided him to her waist and then she slid his hands slowly down her hips. There was nothing there, no waistband or fabric or anything. Just the feel of her almost unnaturally smooth skin beneath his fingers. He growled deep in his throat for a few seconds.
"Garfield..." she whispered. He guessed her intent correctly and he guided her hands now to his own waist, then slid down to his boxers. Together, they slowly slipped them down (Beast Boy pausing to move them past an 'obstruction' in the front) and they fell to the floor around his feet. Raven took the lead again and, gripping his elbows, moved his hands around to her back. He dared not move them too much on his own, not without Raven showing him exactly where he was permitted to touch. She then put her hands under his arms, leaning her head onto his shoulder. It was almost unbearable for him: this was the most aroused he had ever been and Raven was in his arms, completely naked... and he couldn't see her. Staying still was taking more and more effort. Raven was similarly aroused but, for her, it was more difficult to keep going, pushing her already tested limits. After a few more seconds of stillness and heavy breathing, Raven moved closer and wrapped her arms around Beast Boy, pressing her skin against his. He growled again, a long and drawn out sound. Her head still rested on his shoulder and her hands ran up and down his spine. His mind swam at the feeling of her breasts on his chest and the heat of his arousal pressed against her bare stomach. He felt her head lift from his shoulder and one of her hands sought his face. She turned him towards her and kissed him, his left hand moving from her back to her hair. The kiss was rough and urgent, for both of them. They pulled each other as close as possible but still Garfield resisted the urge to wander... until Raven (perhaps unwisely) grabbed his right hand and planted it on her left breast, whispering that it was okay through the kiss.
They stumbled a little and Beast Boy's leg ended up between Raven's. He felt something furry, warm and wet on his leg and the kiss became even more desperate. Though a part of her was mortified, Raven moved herself against Beast Boy's leg, a powerful sensation building in her loins. Her motion was good for Beast Boy as well, her now slightly slick and sweaty skin sliding over his own sex. They had no idea how long they stood there, clumsily stimulating each other but, after a time, Raven's body shuddered and her knees shook. She inadvertently let Beast Boy hold her up but his own knees were trembling too: the sound that she had made when reaching her climax, a cross between a sigh and whimper, had been quiet but right in his ear - and had tipped him over the edge with her. He exploded between them, barely managing to keep his feet. After a few seconds, he was no longer worried he would fall and Raven seemed to have her feet under her again. They just held each other in the blackness, out of breath.
Then came the moment where their minds cleared enough for the reality of what they just did to set in. Raven's spell would continue until cancelled so they were still blind, but they could both feel the warm but rapidly cooling stickiness on their stomachs. They also (finally) noticed the sound of Raven's furniture shaking. Time to stop. Reluctantly releasing Raven, Beast Boy fumbled around until he found his boxers, quickly pulling them on before finding the door by touch.
"Rae, I'm at the door. Turn up the lights and... I think I should go back to my room. For now." That had not been what Raven expected to hear from him. She lifted the darkness and saw Beast Boy, clad now in his boxers, facing the door. She knew it was sensible but she was hoping for a little... afterglow? She looked down at herself...
"I need another shower," she said to herself. Beast Boy groaned again, drawing her attention.
"Rae! Don't make me picture you in the shower or I'll lose it all over again!" he whimpered. Raven almost giggled at that. Perhaps not thinking clearly, she walked over to him and placed a gentle kiss on his right shoulder.
"Sorry, Garfield," she murmured. Even now, his name in her voice caused a buzz in his chest. "Goodnight... I love you, Garfield." He smiled before replying.
"Rae... are you still naked?"
"Um... maybe?" He groaned again, louder and longer and started punching the keypad. Raven quickly moved away from the door, just in case someone was out there. Just before he left, heroically keeping his gaze pointed away from the nude Raven, Beast Boy spoke again.
"Love you too, Rae. I gotta say... all this wandering around naked? I hope it becomes a habit." he said. She swore she could hear his eyebrows waggling.
"...We'll see, Garfield." At that, he groaned again and finally left, still glancing down at himself in mild disgust. Speaking of disgust, Raven stepped back into her shower but took a good five minutes before she was able to touch... that. Needless to say, both of them slept a little later than usual.
Well... that got pretty messy. If I'm honest, I really only had the part about Raven changing her mind and putting on the cloak at the last minute planned out in my head. That bit in the dark? No idea where THAT came from. Still, I think it works in illustrating how little experience either of them have and that they're making these discoveries together, though at a necessarily slow pace set by Raven. There will only be one more chapter for this little story, maybe two, but it should wrap things up nicely. I hope. Let me know what you think, the tone of this is VERY different from Beast Outta the Bag.
-Dirty, dirty Jack
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