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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.
CHAPTER 2: Nowhere To Turn
"What do you mean 'We're trapped'? What's going on Raven?" Robin asked with grave concern. Still naked, he watched Raven, also naked, continue to push against the black bubble that encased them.
"My miasma... it won't...," Raven pushed against the bubble harder, "move!" She sighed and let her arms fall, giving up for the moment. The dark titan turned to look at her new lover. Robin had gotten up and moved to the end of the bed and was inserting his legs into the holes of his green shorts. Robin's shoulders and head were hunched over as the top of the sphere didn't allow any room to stand up straight. Once his shorts were on, Robin began to look for his shirt. His eyes caught Raven's as she sat naked staring at him.
"Sorry," he said. Robin turned and picked up her blue night shirt and handed it to her.
"Thanks," said Raven as she pulled the shirt over her head. She wished she had her panties or a towel. Her vagina was sopping wet with her own juices as well as Robin's gush of semen which was still flowing from her. Raven looked through the black mist and could see her underpants laying on her bedroom floor. Next to them, Robin's mask. 'We're both exposed,' she thought.
When Robin found his shirt, it was on the floor halfway in and out of the bubble. He gave it a tug, but it wouldn't move.
"Okay, what do you think we need to do? Has this ever happened before?" Robin asked sitting back down on the bed. Raven hadn't moved from her position on top of her pillow. Her face sported a worried look and the worry was growing. Robin knew this because the jewel on her forehead was glowing brighter and brighter with the passing moments.
"No, this has never happened before. I can't... explain it," she replied. Raven's brow furrowed again as a thought struck her. "Maybe this is part of the Moment of Empathy? Perhaps I'm supposed to become trapped inside." She paused replaying what she had just said inside her mind. "I don't know!" she yelled with much frustration. The gem flashed brightly and Robin turned away from it.
"Raven, calm down. We'll figure this out. I promise. We just need to think." Robin said. He had moved closer to her and put a hand on her knee. The first thought was to call the other Titans. But what would they think if they found the two of them trapped? He knew their first concern would be to help them, get them out. But what about what they thought next? To find Robin and Raven in such a compromising position. Him without a shirt, her underpants lying on the floor, and Robin, without his mask.
"No!" Raven yelled at him and pushed his hand off of her knee. "This is wrong! I can't control it! Don't you understand?" she continued to yell. Robin did understand. He wasn't able to cover his face with his trademark mask, suddenly feeling more naked now then when he didn't have a stitch on. He couldn't control that, so to know that Raven couldn't control her magic, it must have been maddening for her. Raven had shut her eyes and it looked to Robin as if she were about to cry.
Raven threw her head back and screamed. Robin's ears were pierced with the high-pitched wail forcing him to cover them with his hands. 'If the team hadn't heard the sounds of their love-making, they would surely hear this,' Robin thought trying to push the sound from his ears by sheer will. Raven's scream continued all the while the glow of her bindi growing so bright it filled the sphere with white light. Robin was slowly losing his senses; he couldn't hear and now he had to squeeze his eyes tight to shut out the ghastly brilliance. Her scream sounded as if it had turned into thousands and there was no sign she would stop. Although he couldn't hear it over the chorus of sirens erupting from Raven's throat, Robin screamed her name hoping she would hear him. She didn't hear. And for all Robin knew, no one else did either. He figured by now Cyborg would have overrode the security lock on Raven's door. He tried to open his left eye into a squint in hopes that he could see someone, anyone, trying to help them. However, the light emitting from Raven's forehead and filling the bubble was impenetrable. From behind his eyes, Robin could tell the light had begun to pulse.
A strange sensation began to swirl inside Robin's head. The screaming, the light, made him feel as if his head would split open. He would have done anything for his mask; it would have helped protect his eyes from the glare. Branches of pain grew inside of his head starting from behind his eyes making him scream along side of Raven. The pain was sharp and as dazzling as the light that surrounded him.
"Aaarrrgghhh!" he screamed again. "What's... hap-... pening?" Robin felt the pain explode inside his head. A malevolent force pulled his arms away from his ears, allowing Raven's screams to invade his ears more loudly. Robin was shocked. Something had a hold of him. He could feel something, or someone, pulling his arms behind his back. They felt as if they would snap off they were pulled so taught. His shoulders ached. Every pain that he had felt from before his evening with Raven had begun, returned with a vengeance. Not only was he screaming, but his body screamed as well. The pain was indescribable. Robin felt the force pull him off of the bed. But he wasn't standing, he was floating. Whatever this force was, it was suspending him in mid air. Robin felt something pulling at his eyelids trying to coax them open. He fought against the force as much as possible. His head was spinning and he didn't think he could hold onto consciousness much longer. But to fight was futile. His eyes had been pried open and the gauzy white brilliance inside of the sphere blinded him. Robin fell into darkness.

Raven continued to scream and glow all the while Robin was hovering in front of her. She could not help him for she could not help herself. His eyes were open but they saw nothing; his pupils had disappeared and his eyes had a milky white glaze over them. But that changed suddenly. The dark tendrils of miasma began to move. The bubble was collapsing. Raven tried to move her head to either side to see what was going on, but she could only move her eyes. She was able to see the black tentacles reaching out for Robin; they were sliding into his eyes.
Raven's eyes grew wide, although the light was excruciating and her head ached, she was able to see clearly. Robin's body began to convulse violently. His eyes became black holes and the fibers of dark miasma continued to descend into them. Raven was paralyzed. She had no idea what was happening. Of everything she knew about the Moment, she had never heard of such a violent reaction. Maybe it was because Robin was human, mortal. What had she done to him? Raven felt hot tears begin to stream from her eyes. Her throat burned with her screams and she tasted her tears as they slipped into her howling mouth. Through her tears and the white incandescence, Raven could see the swirling ribbons of mist above her. The sphere was collapsing at an accelerating rate. Rips in the fabric of the bubble were evident and she was able to see her ceiling. If the bubble was evaporating into Robin, perhaps the other Titans would hear her screams, they would come. They would save her and help her save Robin. Or would he need saving? Raven wasn't sure what was happening to him? Whatever was occurring, the fear that she had felt earlier when her jewel changed color, had returned ten fold. So much to experience in such a short time. Her senses were becoming overloaded.
More and more quickly were the black strands entering Robin's eyes. His body had not ceased convulsing. Raven watched as the last few ribbons of dark magic disappeared into his eyes. There was a sucking sound, a flash of light, then all was silent and dark. Robin's body fell from the air, hit the bed and rolled off onto the floor. Raven collapsed onto the bed, gasping for breath, finally able to move, no longer screaming. She lay there for what seemed an eternity. Her throat was scorched raw from the force of her screams. Raven rubbed her hand on the outside of her neck, hoping to soothe her singed esophagus. A few coughs escaped from her mouth and fresh tears formed in her eyes as the pain was agonizing. 'Must help Robin,' she thought. Her mind felt feeble.
Raven crawled towards the end of the bed to where she had seen Robin fall. While she was making the long journey towards him, she realized that there was no hectic banging from outside her door. 'Had the others heard nothing?' she worried. She wished she could call out for help, but if they hadn't heard all the ruckus she had just made, was there a point? Besides, Raven didn't think she had it in her to utter a single word let alone call out to anyone. She tried to say Robin's name but all that came out was a breathy squeak. Her hand grabbed her throat with the pain the squeak caused.
Laying at the end of her bed, she could see Robin on the floor. His back was turned to her and he wasn't moving. She watched him closely to see if he was still breathing. Meanwhile, her breath was coming in hitches and jerks. Before she could inspect Robin's state any further, he moved.
Robin's body flew off the floor and towards the ceiling in one fluid movement. There he hung once again in mid air. But this time he appeared conscious. Raven looked up at him; Robin's eyes were dark like hers when she was summoning her power. The dark miasma ebbed from his eyes. His face was dead. As he turned towards Raven, no smile, no look of recognition, no expression at all was fixed upon his face. But Raven thought there seemed to be malice in his eyes. Could it be? Could she really be seeing Robin, empowered by her own dark abilities, as evil?
No sooner had this thought occurred to Raven then Robin descended upon her. Raven tried to back away from him, but he was on her quickly. He grabbed her by her upper arms and flipped her over. Raven tried to scream but all she heard was her breath and all she felt was pain. Robin made no sound either. Raven heard something rip behind her. Then she felt him grab her nightshirt. As she lay on her stomach, Robin yanked the blue shirt over Raven's head and arms with force causing her to wince with pain. With her nightshirt discarded, Raven lay there naked once more. This time, however, she was not excited to have Robin so close to her. She feared him. Raven tried to summon her powers, tried to push him back, but nothing came to her. All her powers had escaped from her to form the protective bubble that insulated their moment of passion. Now her abilities were in Robin and they had control of him.
Raven felt Robin's hands on her hips as he pulled her backside upwards. Before she could be truly afraid of what he was about to do, it happened. Robin's cock thrust deep inside of Raven's ass. Her mouth opened in a scream as the pain was so great, but once more no sound came just more pain. Raven mouthed Robin's name as he repeatedly penetrated her little puckered rosebud of an anus. He was violating her. He was raping her. Raven's face was wet with tears and her anus wet with blood. Robin still made no sound as he pounded his manhood deep inside of the dark Titan. Raven was in agony. She couldn't call out or scream. She was weak without her powers. She could only allow him to keep shoving himself further and deeper into her.
Without warning, an orgasm shuddered through her body making Raven cry more. How could she orgasm when such a horrible thing was happening to her? 'How could this be happening? Why was this happening?' she thought as the orgasm faded and was replaced once again by Robin's savage cock grinding into her. His pace quickened. From what happened only moments earlier, Raven knew he was about to come. For the second time this night, Robin would release his seed inside of her.
Raven had grabbed handfuls of her bedspread and was holding on to balance herself as Robin pounded into her faster and harder than before. Still, he made no sound. Suddenly, he stopped and Raven felt a flood of wet warmth explode inside of her. He was finished. It was over. Or was it?
Robin pulled out of her with a jolt and her knees slid backwards flopping her down on her stomach once again. Raven lay there crying waiting for what would happen next. Robin still made no sound and Raven was afraid to turn and look at him. She pondered why no one had heard anything, why no one had come to her rescue. Considering the events that had taken place thus far, she figured it was no surprise.
"Look at me." Raven heard a booming voice from behind her. It couldn't be Robin, it sounded nothing like him. Slowly, Raven craned her neck towards him. Robin's hands were on her hips and he flipped her over onto her back. He stood back up and Raven could see him. Robin's eyes were still oozing with dark smoke and a malicious grin was spread across his face. He was still naked, his hands on his hips, his penis still erect looking like a weapon.
Raven felt like a coward lying there looking at him. She tried to cover her breasts with her arms but Robin just laughed.
"Foolish girl," he said, "you can't hide from me. I can see everything." Robin tilted his head ceiling-ward and raised his hands in the same direction. Looking back down at the shivering Raven, he continued.
"You thought this was your Moment of Empathy, didn't you? How wrong you were! You knew that your fate had been written and you were not to experience the joy of the Moment. You knew, yet you let this boy get near you because 'you were scared'." Robin mocked. But not Robin, someone, or something, else, but not Robin. The Robin Entity laughed viciously.
"I have been waiting for this moment for sixteen years. Waiting for you to finally let your guard down and allow another to become a part of you. How would I know that you would have picked such a perfect specimen?" The Entity looked down at Robin's body, admiring it. "Such a beautiful creation. Fit and healthy. Perfect!" said the Entity. It ran Robin's hands across his well defined chest and abdomen, traveled down his muscular thighs, and grabbed his erect penis. The Entity let out a deep awful moan that made Raven cringe.
"This part I like the best," the Entity said as it stroked Robin's cock. "Yes, I do. And I loved being inside of you my dark beauty. How luscious your insides felt. So tight, so afraid, trying to pull away, yet not wanting me to stop. And when you began to bleed, oh..." he trailed off as his hand quickened up and down his shaft. "Your sweet, dark blood, how it slid all around this knife of flesh as I penetrated you. Easing my way in and out of you with such felicity. Oh the beauty!" The Entity was coming and soon a black fluid began to ooze from Robin's cock. Some of it landed on Raven's ankle. It burned. She quickly rubbed her ankle on her bedspread, trying to wipe it off.
"Robin, if you're in there, please! Help me!" Raven finally found her voice, frail as it was.
"Bitch!" The Entity screamed and slapped her across the face. Raven went reeling off her bed and hit the floor with so much force her breath was knocked out of her. She rolled onto her back, unable to breathe or speak. She held her stomach, her mouth gaping open and close like a fish, searching for air. The Robin Entity laughed. His laugh got louder and he began to levitate closer towards the ceiling. A black portal opened and swirled above him. Raven's eyes widened as she watched the spectacle before her. When she thought she would suffocate, she was finally able to draw in a large breath. She coughed and gasped as she breathed heavily filling her lungs with fresh air.
Hovering just beneath the portal, the Entity spoke, "Don't worry my dark beauty, we will see each other again very soon. And I hope you will be as obliging as you were to me this night." He smirked, "Both times." The Entity rose into the portal and disappeared. The portal evaporated into the air.
Suddenly Raven heard loud banging on her door and screams from the other Titans. It sounded as if they had been trying to get her attention and get inside the room for some time. Raven looked up towards the door. She wanted to call out to them but everything began to go gray and she felt woozy. The room went black as Raven lost consciousness naked on her bedroom floor.
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