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The Life and Loves of Beast Boy	By : marichan Category: DC Verse Cartoons - Teen Titans > Slash - Male/Male > Beast Boy/Robin Views: 7112 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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“Awww, man. Why did I have to train longer than anybody else?” Beast Boy groaned, staggering into his bedroom. Well, he knew why. Sorta. It had been almost two weeks since he had dominated Robin. Aside from the fact that his room stayed sparklingly clean no matter how much he trashed it, nothing had been said. Robin stayed off of his case for the first few days, but not so much that the others grew suspicious. Now things were back to normal. True, Robin kept him in the gym for hours at a time, but the rest of the team merely chalked it up to the leader trying to strengthen the changeling.

Beast Boy dragged his uniform off, tossing it on the floor. It would get cleaned up later; Robin could be like a ninja when he wanted to. Sometimes the puke stain on the floor turned up damp; Dick was still trying to get it out of the rug. The Boy Wonder was weird, that was all there was to it; if BB had the hots for someone, he wouldn’t just pretend nothing was going on for weeks at a time. Then again, he was glad Robin hadn’t done or said anything. What was BB supposed to say? ‘Sorry, it was just a hate fuck’?

Groaning again, Gar turned on the shower and climbed in. Man, his muscles were sore. But . . . Hey, all that training was doing the trick; he was looking pretty chiseled. Beast Boy ran an appreciative hand over his abs. Woo-hoo! He was getting a six pack!
“Wonder what my ass looks like,” BB murmured out loud.
“Good enough to eat off of,” a voice assured him. Beast Boy squealed like a girl and leapt forward so hard he actually smacked into the tiles.

Robin was climbing into the shower with him. It actually took a second for Beast Boy to recognize him; he even took his mask off.
“DUDE! What the hell?!” The shapeshifter demanded, trying to curl up in the corner. Robin picked up a washcloth and the soap.
“Don’t you need someone to scrub your back? You’re all sweaty,” Dick murmured in a low voice.
“What?! No!!! Get out!” Gar screamed. The soapy cloth was pushed against his back anyway.
“You should take care of your skin, though. It would be a shame if you developed all those sexy muscles and got zits instead,” Robin said reasonably.
“I can wash my own back!” Beast Boy wailed. “Get out!!” Robin blinked innocent blue eyes at him.
“Is it bad that I came?”
“Yes, it’s bad!!!”
“Then I should be punished, shouldn’t I, Mr. Logan?” Dick purred, pressing his naked body against Beast Boy’s. “I kept you after the others for training so they wouldn’t get suspicious about any bruises that turn up.” The dark haired boy grinned coyly, dropping a kiss on BB’s shoulder. “I love your skin.”
“GET OFF OF ME!!!” Gar screamed, throwing his elbow. He caught Robin in the side of the head, slamming him against the tiles.
“Oh yes, Mr. Logan!” Dick cried, falling forward into the changeling’s arms. Or at least, trying to fall into the changeling’s arms. The shapeshifter in question was already in the form of a ball python and shooting for the still open bathroom door.
“Wait!” Robin cried, diving after him. His bare feet slipped on the wet tiles and instead of landing straddling the snake, his chin crashed down sharply on Beast Boy’s tail. The snake cried out in a voice no reptile could manage and whipped back towards the injury, fangs bared. Four rows of needle sharp teeth sank into Robin’s shoulder. The human boy hissed in pain. In an instant, the snake was gone and Beast Boy was back in his normal form.
“Dude! I’m sorry! Are you okay?” He cried. Robin slapped his hand over the bite, squeezing hard. Beast Boy bit his lip. Oh man, this was so bad! Why the hell did this kind of shit have to happen? Robin squeezed again, blood welling up between his fingers. “Come on, it couldn’t have hurt that bad! I was only a ball python! They only get like four feet long!”
“That’s the stuff,” Robin growled. BB froze. Robin wasn’t squeezing the injury because it hurt so bad; he was squeezing it to make it hurt more! Gar groaned and headed back towards his bedroom. Dick flung his arms around the shapeshifter’s ankle.
“No, don’t go! Please, Mr. Logan, you make it hurt so good!”
“Gaah! Dude, if you need to have the shit beat out of you to get off, why don’t you have Starfire do it?! I bet she could beat you to within an inch of your life!” BB cried, trying to wrench his leg free.
“Starfire -- Starfire can’t hurt me; she loves me too much.” Robin’s eyes shone as he turned his baby blues back to Garfield. “But you don’t love me, do you, Mr. Logan?!”
“You make my skin crawl!!”
“That’s what I need! I need your contempt and hatred! I need you to hurt me! I need you, Gar!”
“Jesus, dude!”
“Please, Mr. Logan! I’ll do anything!! Make me your bitch!” Dick pleaded, clambering up Beast Boy’s leg.
“JEEZ-SUS!!!” BB wailed. He put his hands over his face, groaning.
“I need discipline . . . .” Robin insisted in a soft voice.
“Gaaah . . . .” Beast Boy rubbed his forehead, looking sidelong at the dark haired boy clinging to him. “I will do this on ONE condition. You tell Starfire and she has to be *okay* with this.” Robin’s face fell. “I’m not going to be your dirty little secret.”
“Do I have to do it now, Mr. Logan?”
“Yes.”
“Not even just a tiny little beating? No sex?” Beast Boy rubbed his face again, then looked sidelong at his leader.
“Okay; one beating. Reach up and grab the top rail,” Beast Boy ordered, gesturing to his bunk bed. With a delighted grin, Robin leapt up and complied, facing BB‘s bed and leaving his back and bare butt exposed. BB sighed. While Dick waited impatiently, He found the cord from an old broken game system and used it to bind Robin to the rail by his wrists.

The Titan’s leader so captured, Beast Boy took the time to put on a pair of pants and shut off the shower. Let’s see . . . . What to beat Robin with? Well, you couldn’t go wrong with an old standby. Reaching into his closet, he pulled out a little-used dress belt. Robin’s eyes lit up with delight.

Beast Boy sighed. Okay, so this wasn’t him. Robin needed him, even if he did need him to do something that was completely unnatural to him. This was . . . This was just acting. Just like acting! Gar could act; he liked acting! Okay, so. He was a dungeon master. He could do that. Closing his eyes, BB took a deep breath.
“Mr. Logan? Are you--” Robin’s question cut off in a wordless scream of pain as Beast Boy’s belt tore across the back of his neck.
“When exactly did you get the idea you were allowed to speak?!” Gar snarled, grabbing Robin by the hair and forcing his head back. “You worthless maggot; you come crawling into my bathroom after working me in the gym so hard my muscles ached and come begging for me to exert myself further and *now* you think you deserve to speak to me?! Shut your mouth, you little bitch, before I put something in it!” Robin whimpered happily.
“I said Shut UP!!!” Gar roared. Taking a step back, he wound up and let the belt fly, laying a welt directly across Dick’s back. The leader arched in agony, starting with a scream, but quickly biting it off.
“Better, slave. I guess you can hurt some more!” BB declared, unleashing a flurry of lashes across Robin’s back, thighs and ass. The Boy Wonder twisted and writhed like a fish on a hook, whimpering and crying in a strange mix of pain and pleasure.
“Little bitch; you’re nothing but a twisted whore! You’ve got the most beautiful girl in the city for a girlfriend and you’re in here begging to be degraded by a green skinned freak!!”
“Nuh-not a freak! You’re beautiful, Mr. Logan!!” Dick screamed. Beast Boy let the belt fall limp. For a minute or so, he simply stared at his new submissive. Robin hung limply from the top rail, his body twitching as he panted and sobbed. His back was a mass of welts, marred here and there by a streak of blood where BB had broken the skin.

Then Gar sighed heavily and walked up until he was standing next to the whimpering young man. Robin was sobbing like a little girl, his cock standing at rigid attention. Gar glared at him at point blank range, not saying a word. Casually, he took the belt and ran it through the buckle to form a loop in the leather. In one swift move, he captured Robin’s dick in the makeshift cockring and pulled it tight. The young leader squealed in pain.
“How many fucking times have you run me down in front of the others? How many times have you made me feel like total shit? And now you dare to stand there and tell me I’m beautiful?! You little bitch!!” Gar twisted the loop sharply, bending Robin’s cock. The dark haired boy screamed, tears coursing down his cheeks. The shapeshifter grabbed Robin’s chin and forced his head around, then ran his tongue up the salt stained tracks on Robin’s face. “Let me taste your sorrow; I want to drink your pain.” Still holding Robin’s chin, Gar pulled on the long end of the belt, causing the Titan leader to twist towards him moaning in pain and pleasure.

“Friend Beast Boy! I heard screaming!! Are you--” Starfire stood just inside the wrenched-open door. The alien princess’s green eyes were as wide as saucers. Beast boy was sure his own green peepers could have rivaled hers for size. His tongue was still stroking Robin’s cheek, his hand still tugging the human boy’s dick.
“Ruh-Robin?” Starfire said weakly. Dick’s blue eyes swiveled slowly to meet Gar’s.
“Can I speak now, Mr. Logan?”
“Well, shit,” BB said with a calmness he didn’t feel. A second later, then end of his bed disintegrated under a flurry of green star bolts. A tiny green beetle flew from the debris and disappeared into the hallway.
“Robin! Oh Robin, you have been battered! I shall tend your wounds!” Starfire’s voice was the last thing Beast boy heard before he made good on his escape.
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