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Teen Titans: Future Passion	By : AnansiScribe Category: DC Verse Cartoons - Teen Titans > Het Views: 6528 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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“Teen Titans: Future Passion”

Chapter 2: “Amber and Gold”
Disclaimer: The concept of Teen Titans does not belong to me. It belongs to DC Comics and Warner Brothers.
Author’s note: I have nothing worth saying, except watch out if you have a fetish for cat-girls or animal-human fusions in general. Let’s go.

Beast Girl: Otherwise known as Terri Logan, the daughter of Changeling (Beast Boy) and Terra. As a child, Terri’s shape-shifting abilities were enhanced by the cruel experiments of the Zookeeper, but at the cost of her human form. Normally, she maintains a cheerful, perky demeanor to avoid letting the other Titans on as to how badly this experience has hurt her, but she has opened up to her best friend and now-boyfriend Mercury.
Mercury: Otherwise known as Peter Allen, the son of current Flash Bart Allen. He has inherited his father’s legendary speed, supplementing it with knowledge of ninja stealth and combat techniques to become a formidable opponent. In the wake of his sojourn into the Speed Force – the extra-dimensional energy field that powers all speedsters – and his battle with a doppelganger from an alternate reality, he has acquired even greater speed. What this will mean for his relationship with Beast Girl and the other Titans is unknown.

Setting: End of Arc 3 of Future Storm
Beast Girl and Mercury kissed deeply, feeling an almost overpowering ache in their hearts. As their lips caressed each other, Beast Girl’s fingers found their way to his pajama shirt and began undoing the buttons.
By all rights, Mercury should have stopped her. Neither one of them was quite 16 yet and it was generally held to be an irresponsible act to have sex at such a young age. Despite that, the platinum-haired speedster didn’t care about responsibility right then and there. He was hurting and so was she and this was the only way they knew how to comfort each other.
Damn anyone who had something condemnatory to say to them.
Beast Girl finished unbuttoning his shirt and he let it fall off his body, revealing a pale torso. She looked at him with a blush, having only seen him shirtless when they went to the water park together with his parents and “uncle” Max. That had been a public situation, so she hadn’t been nearly as shy as she was now.
“It’s ok,” he whispered, his own blush evident to her enhanced sight.
She traced the bruises on his body, remembering what they had gone through on account of his vengeful doppelganger.
“It’s ok,” he repeated. “They’ll be gone by morning.”
He pulled her in for another kiss and Beast Girl felt the heat of his body through the flimsy material of her negligee. She wanted to take it off and just feel his pale skin against her green-tinted flesh.
Mercury gently licked her lips, silently requesting entrance. Beast Girl yielded to him, parting her lips and allowing his tongue to slide into her mouth. Inside her mouth, their tongues waged passionate battle.
It surprised her how gentle he was being this time, as whenever they made out, he would practically maul her in his passion. This time, he was taking his time, something she knew didn’t come easy to him due to the nature of his powers.
She ran her hands down his chest, feeling the subtle strength in his body. He may not have been a professional weightlifter, but he was certainly no weakling.
They ultimately had to break the kiss due to the need for oxygen, but Mercury moved on to one of her pointy ears, gently nibbling on it. Beast Girl let out a soft sound somewhere between a sigh and a moan; her ears were quite a weak spot, as Mercury had discovered.
“Peter . . .” she murmured gently.
As he continued nibbling on her ear, one of his hands moved down her back, massaging the small. A slightly forceful press of that area elicited a deeper moan from her.
He kissed his way down to her throat, where his mouth, teeth, and tongue began a passionate attack. He was gentle; he didn’t want to hurt her, but desire electrified his entire body. She writhed gently against him, her own passion rising.
Mercury moved one of the straps of her negligee off her shoulder, leaving it unprotected against his gentle kisses. He moved the other strap off her shoulder and she accommodated him by pulling her arms out of the straps, freeing him to remove the negligee from her body.
With the exception of forest green bikini panties, she was naked before him. She was slim, with small breasts and hips akin to those of a young girl. Her stomach was flat and toned and her limbs were lean yet strong.
“Gorgeous,” he whispered softly.
“You . . . think so?” she asked.
“Let me show you,” he answered huskily, reaching out to caress her small breasts. His thumbs rolled around her nipples while his other fingers busied themselves everywhere else.
Beast Girl let out a soft purring moan, one that deepened when he began to squeeze and tweak her nipples.
Mercury took one of her dark green nipples into his mouth and began sucking it while still caressing the other breast. Beast Girl reached up and placed a hand in his platinum locks, holding him in place.
His tongue flattened itself against the dark green peak and moved over it in a sliding caress, eliciting a moan from his lover. After a few minutes, he switched to her other nipple and repeated his treatment while one of his hands trailed down to cup her sex through her damp panties. A slight caress with his fingertip caused her to buck against his hand and cry out loudly.
If the speedster’s mouth hadn’t been otherwise occupied, he would have smirked in satisfaction. As it was, he busied his mouth on Beast Girl’s nipples, moving so swiftly between the two that to her it felt as though he was sucking on them at the same time.
“Peter . . .” she moaned.
As Mercury continued using his speed to pleasure Beast Girl’s breasts at what felt like the same time, his fingers deftly explored the wet spot on the crotch of her panties. She arched against him, almost as though she was trying to push his fingers inside her through her panties. Obliging, he vibrated his fingers so that they passed through the soaked cloth of her panties and into her moist depths. Beast Girl’s moans increased in volume as she felt the vibrations of his fingers inside her sex.
He briefly removed his fingers from her, but only to lay her down so that her head rested on his pillows. He kissed his way down her stomach, nipping softly at her green skin, stopping only when he reached the waistband of her panties. Understanding what he wanted, she lifted her rear off the bed, allowing him to slip her panties off her hips and down her legs. She pulled her leg up and out of her panties and used the other leg to kick them off entirely.
Mercury gazed at her sex, seeing a neatly trimmed patch of blonde hair above it.
“What’s wrong?” Beast Girl asked shyly.
“Nothing,” Mercury answered softly. “It’s just . . . this is my first time seeing what a girl looks like down there.”
“Do you . . . like it?” Beast Girl asked.
A cocky smirk found its way to Mercury’s face.
The next thing Beast Girl knew, her legs were resting on Mercury’s shoulders and he was lapping at her sex like a starved cat. Her moans increased in pitch and volume to the point of almost shrieking like an alley cat. His tongue plunged deeply inside her and swirled over her inner walls, catching her juices on it. The taste was quite unusual, slightly tangy, but otherwise it could prove addictive over time.
“Sluh . . . slow . . . slow . . .” the shape-changer tried to say, but the intense pleasure she felt from her speedy lover’s licking overcame her.
Mercury began to slow his licking, having understood what Beast Girl was trying to say. He took his time, although in subjective time he could have been licking her for hours. As he licked, he began to notice a little nub protruding from the upper corner of her nether lips. He swept his tongue upward until it connected with that nub, which elicited a shriek from Beast Girl.
“Did I hurt you?” he asked.
“No,” she replied. “That . . . felt good. Do it again.”
Mercury flicked his tongue against her nub again, eliciting another shriek of pleasure from Beast Girl. Having realized the pleasure that could be unleashed by touching it, he began sucking and licking it while his vibrating fingers played with her sex. The shape-shifter thrust furiously against his face and fingers, wrapping her legs around his head to keep him in place.
Finally, she could take no more and climaxed, drenching Mercury’s face and fingers in her orgasmic nectar. Mercury proceeded to drink up as much of her nectar as he could, although some of it spilled onto his chin.
He moved up so that he was looking at her face and captured her lips in a deep kiss, her nectar moving from his mouth and into hers. It was a strange feeling for Beast Girl, tasting her own juices, but they didn’t taste so bad. In fact, tasting herself on him felt very arousing to her.
“Your turn,” she whispered after breaking the kiss. Overcome by passion, she roughly yanked his pajama pants off him, revealing lean yet powerful legs and a raging erection. If she had been in her normal mindset, she would have blushed deeply. Indeed, her face was somewhat red but not with embarrassment – with arousal. “I’m gonna have a lot of fun with this . . . but not right now.”
She pinned him to the bed, holding his wrists above his head, and kissed him roughly, plundering his mouth with a rough, catlike tongue. After about sixty seconds of this, she began nibbling on his ears much as he had done to her before. Her white-haired lover was almost literally mute with pleasure as she teased his sex with hers. To be honest, she wanted him in her so much it was almost unbearable. However, Samara had once confided in her that it was better to make a man wait for his pleasure.
And it was just so much fun torturing the speedster.
He bucked up against her, wanting his completion almost desperately. She let out a warning growl in his ear, instructing him wordlessly to wait. Both slightly afraid and very much turned on, the speedster held himself still.
She moved on to his neck, not being nearly as kind to it as he had been to hers. He moaned in mixed pain and pleasure, gently moving against the green-skinned girl.
A side effect of Zookeeper’s experiments, aside from the alteration of her base form, was that Beast Girl’s animal instincts were even more a part of her. Even in human form, she was dogged by them. As a result, she was more skittish, more ready to fight, and . . . more ready for sex, especially when Mercury was near.
She moved down to the crook between his neck and shoulder and licked him there, wanting nothing better than to bite him there. Nevertheless, she continued on, nipping his shoulder harshly before moving down to his chest, feeling the powerful muscles in it. Despite the fact that more of his strength lay in his legs due to his constant running, he did not lack for much in his upper body.
“Terri . . .” Mercury breathed out softly.
Beast Girl kissed all over his pecs, randomly flicking her tongue at his nipples. At one point, one of her fangs accidentally grazed a nipple and he gasped in a mix of shock, pain, and pleasure. She continued her journey down his body, making her agonizingly slow – for Mercury – descent to the apex of his thighs, where his length waited for her.
The anticipation burned deep within his veins, his want growing exponentially. His need pulsed desperately, pre-cum having already begun dripping from the head.
Beast Girl gently stroked his length, curiously feeling it against her fingers. The skin was smooth enough, almost like silk covering steel.
“Terri . . .” Mercury moaned. Other than his routine self-pleasure, this was his first sexual experience and he was already feeling himself near the brink. He arched into her hand, silently begging for more.
A feral smirk formed on Beast Girl’s pixie-like face and she began to pump her hand more quickly. To Mercury, it felt almost as though she would just yank his manhood right off, but that wasn’t her intention. Far from it.
“Ter . . . I . . .” he couldn’t finish what he was trying to say, an orgasmic groan being the next sound to escape his lips. Before much of his seed could escape, Beast Girl wrapped her small lips around his head and drank down as much of it as she could. When she finished, she began to lick his shaft, already working him back into full hardness. Fortunately, with his accelerated metabolism came a much-shorter-than-normal recovery time and he was hard again in virtually no time.
She took him back into her mouth once his shaft was cleaned of his juices, working about half of him into her mouth easily. Mercury moaned deeply, enjoying his lover’s mouth on him. As she sucked him, one of her hands made its way to her damp sex, caressing herself down there. She moaned softly around his member, causing him to jolt with pleasure and thrust at least one or two more inches of his length into her mouth. She gagged slightly and Mercury pulled back, embarrassed with himself.
“S-sorry . . .” he managed to say despite his moans.
Beast Girl merely continued her oral pleasure of him, her way of saying that it was ok.
Mercury managed to hold on considerably longer than he had before, but ultimately found himself approaching that brink again.
“Terri . . .” he moaned, about to warn her, only for the explosion of pleasure to cloud his thoughts.
Beast Girl kept her mouth tightly latched to her platinum-haired lover’s manhood, drinking his essence. Once she was finished, she climbed up until she was facing him and pulled him into a kiss, sharing his orgasmic fluids with him. Mercury’s eyes widened in surprise, but then he remembered that he’d done the same thing to Beast Girl after his oral pleasure of her, so it wasn’t as though he could criticize her.
Mercury switched their positions so that he was on top, holding her tightly.
“Be gentle,” she whispered. “It’s my first time.”
“Mine, too,” he whispered back, penetrating her slowly. Beast Girl moaned, although whether it was from pain or pleasure was uncertain. She’d never been penetrated by anything except a finger or a tongue before and Mercury’s member was considerably larger and thicker than a finger. The feeling of her walls stretching to accommodate him was something entirely new for her. It was somewhat painful, but at the same time it felt so good.
As Mercury continued to penetrate her, he was slightly surprised at the lack of any obstruction. Then he remembered that the strenuous physical activity performed by many superheroes would cause plenty of hymens to rupture prior to any sex act.
Finally, he was seated in her to the hilt.
“How . . . does it feel?” he asked softly.
Beast Girl let out a low “mm” sound. “It feels weird . . . and good. Mostly good, little bit of weird.”
Mercury sighed, relieved that he hadn’t hurt her. That was something he never wanted, especially after what the Zookeeper and his own dark counterpart had done to her.
The speedster began to thrust in and out of her at a somewhat rapid pace, feeling himself overcome with his passion for her.
“Ahhh . . .” Beast Girl moaned in mixed pleasure and pain. “Sl . . . slow down . . . please . . .”
Mercury regained his senses and slowed his thrusts to a gentler pace.
“Sorry, Terri,” he whispered bashfully. “I’m . . . kinda new at this.”
“It’s ok,” she whispered. “We’ll learn together.”
The two young teens tried a number of rhythms, sometimes going slow, sometimes going fast. Mercury shot off his proverbial “love gun” too soon once or twice, but he was always ready again within moments. Eventually, they found a perfect rhythm . . . and that was when things got intense.
They moved together almost seamlessly in the ancient dance of copulation, sweat-slicked bodies rubbing passionately against each other. Their senses felt as though they had been enhanced to the nth degree, every sigh, every moan, every touch heard and felt with an almost inhumanly sharp clarity. They held each other tightly, enclosed within a warm cocoon of passion – although that might have just been Mercury’s speed aura.
“I . . . I want . . .” the speedster moaned softly.
Beast Girl looked into his amber eyes with her golden ones.
“. . . to see you . . . the real you . . .” he finished.
The shape-shifter allowed the façade of her human self to fade away, her green skin sprouting a thin layer of fur, her fingernails and toenails elongating into claws as her hands and feet grew larger and more like cat’s paws. Her ears moved to the top of her head, shifting into catlike triangles. She flipped their positions so that she was on top, allowing a cat’s tail to sprout from her tailbone.
“Like this?” she literally purred with a Cheshire grin.
“Yes,” Mercury answered.
Beast Girl’s Cheshire grin widened. “Why don’t you get behind me?”
In one swift motion, Mercury was kneeling behind Beast Girl and thrusting into her, holding her hips – the curvature of which had become more pronounced following her change – tightly as she buried her face in the pillow to muffle her animal cries of ecstasy. It wasn’t as though Mercury’s moans and grunts of pleasure sounded that human, either, just to be fair.
“Terri . . .” Mercury moaned, leaning forward so that his chest was resting on her back. He began kissing her throat feverishly while his hands reached under her and mauled her breasts, which had also become larger after her change. Beast Girl cried ecstatically into the pillow as she thrust her hips back against him, holding on to the bed for dear life and wrapping her tail around his waist to hold him close.
They didn’t know whether it’d been just minutes or hours, but before they knew it, their climax was upon them. Beast Girl came first, screaming into the pillow as her orgasmic nectar spilled out over her lover’s member and onto her furry thighs. Mercury came almost immediately after her, shooting his seed deep into her body.
The two collapsed into a spooning position as he began to soften inside her, both of them breathing heavily.
“That . . . was great, wasn’t it?” Mercury asked.
“Yeah . . .” Beast Girl replied.
Mercury leaned in closer and whispered into her ear, “I love you, Theresa Logan.”
Beast Girl smiled and whispered back, “I love you, Peter Allen.”
Mercury felt himself hardening again. “One more time?”
Beast Girl giggled.

End Notes: There you go. That’s the second of my Future Storm-based lemons for you. I know at least 200 of you have been reading, but would it be too much for you to tell me what you thought of it?
Other than that, I don’t have much to say, except that a guy that can manipulate the speed at which his molecules move – creating a kind of vibrating effect – is a good lover to have if you’re a woman or a homosexual male.
If you can take the time to do so, please drop a review, even if it’s to tell me how much you hated it.
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