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The Bothersome Bug	By : TimedWatcher & Witiko Category: DC Verse Cartoons - Teen Titans > General Views: 56392 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A/N: This chapter was written by me (TimedWatcher), and so will all future chapters from here on.

"Oh... fuck!" You came hard. Your heart was working like a jackhammer, your brow filled with sweat, nearly toppling onto the poor girl. As you pulled up from Raven, she was like your shadow, on you with a quickness. You held up your hands, dodging and weaving, trying to avoid the pecks of this mad sparrow, only to let her win as you felt her arms grasp around you. "Same time tomorrow?" It seemed like a stupid question at this point, but you never knew for sure.

Raven turned slightly, her face flush of pleasure, without the slightest hint of embarrassment that a friend of hers had just watched her commit such a carnal act in a smelly, humid, bathroom stall. Her throaty response came in a moan that sent a cool shiver throughout your body. "Mmmm of course."

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He had wanted to stop. He wanted to no longer associate with Raven. He wanted to quit thinking about her. Yet her naked form haunted him. She was perfect in everyway. He could never deny it, or her image to himself -- even if that's all he ever got from her, it was better than nothing. Peering through a hole he had made in great anger as the gorilla persona he would sometimes take on, Beast Boy relaxed back against the toilet tank with a crook neck, he was eating up the sight in the stall nearby, his hand jerking.

"You dirty fuckin' whore!" The thick cock was pumping in and out, pulling out choked out gasps and yelps from Raven as she was fucked from behind, almost begging of him to crown her cervix with semen.

How much bigger was he? He didn't seem monumentally bigger.

Beast Boy knew about animal hierarchies. Was this guy just... the alpha male? Then that made Beast Boy...

Even if he wasn't, deep down Beast Boy knew Raven thought his dick was smaller. She had never even seen it before, but she treated him like he was small in everyway a man could feel small. If there was a choice, Beast Boy knew she'd choose the cook over him everytime, Raven getting off to the idea of even giving him hope to be chosen. What would she need him for? Her legs looked soaked, and Beast Boy knew that she was close, as her eyes locked forward, teeth bared and a bit of drool, looking unhinged; and that's when he had to look away... because the cook... the cook owned her body, and maybe... her soul. Beast Boy didn't need his eyes to see how she surrendered willingly to his dominance, as the cook erupts the biggest load all the way into the girl BB wished loved him back.

In his mind, it was starting to get harder and harder for him to see himself in that same position. The position of her lover, either out of a growing dislike for Raven or just an inability to see himself as a sexual being on his level... he wasn't sure. He'd never even done it before, so that was a strike against himself.

But he could see them now. The imagined vision as twisted as the one next door. They start staring longingly into eachother, and like video game pixels, every thought of himself starts to deplete from her mind. She is now madly in love with him. Full stop. He was no longer relevant. In fact, he was nothing. Her entire existence was now about serving him. Maybe she still thought about how pathetic he had been when he found out about them, and that drove her even further into his arms.

"Oh... fuck!" Like there was a switch on the back of his fat neck, the abusiveness stopped in him entirely. "Same time tomorrow?"

Her capitulated answer was obvious. "Mmmm of course."

He waited for them to leave, as he cleaned himself up with some toilet paper.

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"HOW COULD YOU LIVE WITHOUT IT?"

The frame of some work out contraption vaporized as he turned off the TV. The remote went limp, slipping from his grasp, as he didn't even have the energy to do some insulting flex as if to prove a point. The cook wasn't exactly a body builder. So what would be the point of being better than him at that?

He huddled himself up on the couch, trying to grab at any warmth available, but like a ghostly carpet ride coming in for a landing, a blanket fell atop him.

He lunged upwards, expecting Raven. Maybe an apology.

Instead, his crooned neck became a falsetto, as he saw who it was:

Starfire

His hand pressed into his chin and neck. "Hey Star..."

Her large green eyes looked worried. "Friend Beast Boy, I have noticed you less and less go to your room of sleep. Is there 'something the matter' as they say?" Beast Boy watched as she placed herself beside him, still giving him that same look of concern. He froze as he felt her hand on his elbow.

He stared at it. There was so much power in that hand of hers... she reminded him in many ways of Raven. Both were exotic and powerful, and strange to the ways of humans - Raven internal, Starfire external. He wondered though, if there was a difference. Maybe she liked him in that way Raven didn't. But how would he know? Should he ask?

Did the cook ask?

Beast Boy grabbed her shoulders, pressing into her lips. When there was no attempt to push back, he pressed harder. She smelled heavenly, like some kind of strawberry and her mouth was like that of a blueberry flavored candy. He toppled over with her, his hands running up and down her well exercised arms and body, her goosebumped midriff exciting him, making him almost sick with butterflies, but as soon as he reached underneath that top of hers, Beast Boy took flight for a second, meeting face first with the carpeted ground.

"BWAH!"

Collecting himself, BB jiggled his nose back and forth making sure it wasn't broken, as he watched Star get up and try to leave. She stomped off, then stopped, then started again, turning in a twist towards him that made her skirt flip a little. "Friend! That was not a good thing to do!" She exclaimed, balled fists at her sides, before walking away for good this time.

Beast Boy got up and ran to the laundry room, thinking of the repercussions that could come his way, hoping no one would find him if he crawled into the dryer.

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Cyborg had a real laugh at his expense over that. Robin gave him a Slade tier death stare. It wasn't looking good. Then Starfire forgave him, so that was something at least. He didn't deserve that, but she came through for him. Beast Boy wanted to do the same for Raven. Whatever it was, he wanted to prove he had changed.

In that same hallway where everything had changed, he waited, leaning with crossed arms. She had to be getting home by now.

With that rushed stride, her cape flowing. He was brisk. "Raven - Raven. Raven. I want to talk to you." She didn't respond. "Nothing bad, I promise." She halted for a moment, only to continue her pace. He watched her about to ditch him, only for her cloaked image to hang inside her room, door still open for him. Beast Boy leaped in as it shuttered closed.

The off kilter feeling of her room got to him, because she was so straight forward usually. He thought it represented her strange powers, but maybe it stood for her weird... sex life. It grossed him out to even think that. She's not supposed to have one. As she sat on the bed, he looked for somewhere to sit, before joining alongside her with his hands clasped. "So..."

"You wanted to talk to me, Beast Boy." She dropped her guard and her hood, making sure to highlight that 'me'.

She was so beautiful. He honestly could have stared at those violet eyes of hers for days. Why didn't he notice sooner!? He felt like such an idiot. "I've... I'm... I'm okay with you being with this guy, Raven." He wasn't. It was a boldfaced lie -- but what else could he do? "I just wish you could have done something like that with me..." His head hung sullen. He couldn't believe he was lamenting... or begging... like he was... Beast Boy wasn't sure which, but he knew it was pathetic of him.

"Is that all this is about?" He could feel her rise, and before could address her properly, his eyes nearly left his skull.

Pulled to one side, her tights hooked into her right thigh and near her mound. She had exposed herself to him. A small tuft, as purple as the hair on her head and moistened pussy lips beckoned, but BB had 404'd. He was so slackjawed, Raven had to be the one to lead him, laying him back into her bed as she saddled her knees near his ears, nearly clamping them together, lowering her dark grey nethers, that same look of disinterest that was her usual neutral face as she stroked her hand through his hair, before pulling him closer. Regardless, Beast Boy was absolutely salivating, and didn't waste a single motion as he tongued her slit deep and everywhere he could. He could feel his pants tent up -- so horny at the idea that he finally was going to get laid. He knew if he had stuck it out she'd change her mind.

She wasn't quick to reciprocate the favor however, but maybe he had to prove himself to her, something he was very willing to do, as he could already taste something creamy, and Beast Boy had to compliment himself. He was sure his mouth was good, but he had no idea it was that good, as he tried more and more to catch the sticky strands with each lap.

Beast Boy grew more bold, his hands reaching up, rubbing her smooth thighs, before working them up to a place he had never imagined he would have access to -- her ass. Her cheeks were firm, soft and round. As perfect as he always dreamed them to be. Like heaven. No, something even beyond heaven. He found himself rocking them from side to side, wringing the silvery flesh.

His face swirled, as if trying to imprint himself into her -- or like his inner nature: to rub his musk onto her to ward off predators. This was his property. His turf. She fell forward onto the bed, using a hand to keep herself steady, her chest heavy, looking larger than before, her tits poking. He watched them sway as much as they could in her restrictive outfit, mesmerized by them. The show was quickly hidden however as her hand came down, clutching for him, but the pain he felt when she yanked on the roots of his head was nothing compared to the last couple weeks. He endured her using him like an oversized vibrator, because a couple needy tugs was better than an emotional kick to the groin over and over.

Yet his brain couldn't stop thinking. He hated thinking.

Was it all just pity? He couldn't have sounded more desperate. Whatever, it worked... right? She wasn't moaning like she did with whatshisname -- maybe she could only do that if he made love to her. Maybe he'd get his chance once he was done.

Before he could get further into her folds, Raven with a tease, rose up just a scooch, just out of reach. He swallowed, trying to savor the juices she left. Guess she was done. Still, he had a look of self satisfaction. So did Raven.

"How was he?" Raven asked with a smirk.

Beast Boy giggled, trying to play it off. "You mean how was I?"

Without missing a beat, she made everything clear. "No. I just needed you to clean me out." The taste of something salty reared its ugly head, yawning at the back of his throat, as Raven moved, no longer straddling his face. "Did you like the taste of his cum? He's delicious, isn't he?"

When he realized what he had just done, violent, spastic, breaths escaped him. What Raven stood for, or what was left of it, shattered. He felt paralyzed, but he had to get out of her domain.

He couldn't run fast enough to the bathroom.

Like a feral animal, he knocked over everything in a scramble, accidentally sending his tooth brush into the toilet. He then removed his gloves, and with his nails he tried to scrape away the top surface of his tongue; he then rinsed and gargled some burning mouth wash in a desperate attempt to get rid of it. Yet no matter what he did, he could still taste him... that's all he thought about. It was worse than that time when he went a little nuts and ate meat for like a whole week. He was sure Raven's taste was mixed in there somewhere, but he couldn't remember what she tasted like... and no matter how he lied to his ego, he couldn't remember what she tasted like...

But Beast Boy knew what he tasted like.
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