Adult-FanFiction.org : Comics

Long Days	By : Holywarrior Category: DC Verse Cartoons - Teen Titans > Het Views: 13908 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own the Teen Titans and i do not make any money from thease writings

Chapter List
- 2
- 3
- 4
Anger Management

Deciding to rather be safe than sorry, Kyle grabbed a nearby chair and shoved it up against the fridge door making sure that thing wouldn’t get out. Once the chair was set in place Kyle took a look around the kitchen and assessed wither there was anything edible out. He rummaged through a few cupboards until he found a familiar breakfast substitute. Pop tarts.
“Ah, hello old friends.”
Kyle grabbed the cardboard box and looked at the cover. “Eh, strawberry. Not my favorite but it’ll do in a pinch.”
Locating the toaster he tossed two in a waited for them to bake. While he did Kyle found himself pondering last night’s horrific nightmare. Most of it escaped his memory as most dreams do, but there were a few parts he remembered. The wailing dead, the sky ablaze and the eerie voices. Just remembering what they sounded like gave him the chills. Just as the pop tarts popped the lounge door opened and in walked Robin yawning and stretching his arms.
“Mornin.” Kyle said.
Robin quickly looked in his direction and then relaxed when he saw who it was. “Morning. I thought you would still be sleeping.”
“Eh, I got a little restless.” Kyle said as Robin walked towards the fridge. “I wouldn’t open that if I were you.”
“Why not?”
“I don’t know what it is but there’s something alive in there.”
Robin removed the chair blocking the door and cracked it open to catch a glimpse of the entity in the fridge. He quickly closed it and sighed. “Damn it Cyborg I thought you said you got rid of it all.” He spoke to himself. “Well, it looks like we’ll have to get take out for breakfast.”
“Something tells me that you get take out quite often.”
“Eh, heh well yeah I guess we do.”
Shortly after their discussion the rest of the gang wandered through the door sleepy eyed and yawning. Robin gave them the lowdown of the situation with the fridge and though Cyborg was sure he could get rid of the fungus again they all agreed that eating out was the best course of action for the moment.
“Need us to get you anything Kyle?” Robin said.
“Yeah. If you could get me a shaving kit, toothbrush and toothpaste that would be great.”
“You got it. We’ll be back in a while. Take it easy.”
Kyle merely waved in response as he was moving towards the couch. Flipping on the TV Kyle surfed the channels to see what was on early in the morning.
“Infomercial, infomercial, infomercial, crappy drama show, infomercial… boy, five thousand channels and nothing on.”
Deciding to see if he could catch up on his rest he returned to Ravens room. Heading to his little alcove of a room something caught his eye. There was a mirror on Ravens vanity he hadn’t seen before. Kyle wandered over to it for a closer look. The mirror itself looked normal perhaps a little tinted but the frame is what seemed unusual. It looked to be make of black polished stone; maybe onyx in type. Small glyphs were carved on the frame filled with dark crimson paint. Kyle looked at his reflection in the mirror. He had grown some stubble over the days and looked like a wild man. Just as he was considering shaping it a bright light emanated from the mirror and engulfed his vision.

When he next opened his eyes Kyle was no longer in the titan’s fortress. He didn’t know where he was but he knew it was not a good place to be. The terrain looked barren with only rocky formations inhabiting his vision. There were even boulders floating in the sky. He also noticed that he no longer had the crutches and that he had no need for them. His body was completely healed.
The hell? Am I dreaming?
“Uh, hello?” Kyle spoke out loud, his voice echoing amongst the stones.
He heard something stir behind him. Kyle whipped around to see who or what it was. His eyes where met with a woman wearing a blood read leotard and a similar color cloak. At first he thought it was Raven but Kyle noticed that her demeanor was completely different. Before Kyle could say a word the woman raised her head and it was then Kyle realized what was different. She was rage. Raw anger pulsed from the four red eyes beneath her hood.
Yeah, I’d say I’m dreaming.
She raised her hands to attack and Kyle did the only thing that came to him at the moment to stop her.
“Azrath Metrion Zin-”
He kissed her. Needless to say it caught her off guard for a moment but she pushed him away but before she could resume her chant he kissed her again, this time more forcibly. While he still had the edge Kyle shoved Ravens Rage to the ground and pounced on top of her then again kissed her, this time roughly. She tried to push him off of her; her rage building when she couldn’t but it dimmed slightly when one of Kyle’s hands found one of her breasts and began molesting it. Kyle was surprised when Rage began to return the kiss; going so far as to open her mouth for him to explore. Kyle eagerly accepted her invitation; their tongues dueling for dominance as he did so. Kyle began to relax, feeling that she no longer was a threat to is life. He decided to break for air but rage wouldn’t let him off so easily. Just before Kyle broke their lip lock, Rage grabbed his lower lip between her teeth and bit down hard.
Kyle yowled in shock and pain and quickly sat up; his had reaching to his lip. He looked and the blood on his fingers, then down at Rage and the smug smile on her face with a trail of his blood dribbling down her chin.
So, she likes to play rough then eh? Alright, I can play rough.
Kyle quickly grabbed Rages wrists and pinned them down with his hands. He then leaned down to her neck and bit down on the soft luscious flesh just hard enough to cause pain. She inhaled sharply as this happened, shocked at the speed he returned the favor and then gasped as Kyle finished sharply rotated his jaw in a sawing motion on the already tender skin. Pushing his advantage he pulled Rage to her feet by her wrists and roughly pushed her back up against a nearby rock formation, ground his knee into her crotch and kissed her again. Quickly breaking the kiss he stared into rages eyes to see just how angry he had made her. What he saw took his breath away.
Sometime during their transition from the ground to the rock, Rages hood had fallen off. Her hair had become disheveled and her face was flushed. Her breathing was quicker and Kyle could feel her pulse racing through her wrists. Her eyes where cloudy and no longer held the burning intensity of anger but was replaced with something else that burned just as brightly. Lust.
Noticing his hesitation, Rage growled in frustration and took the initiative. Breaking free of Kyle’s grasp she tore at his shirt, shredding it to pieces and grabbing his attention. Coming back to his senses he reasserted his dominance and once again pinned her hands against the rock. Deciding turnabout was fair play; Kyle grabbed the collar of her leotard and tore it open down the middle, releasing her pert breasts and dusky nipples to the cold air. Kyle eyed them hungrily and then his eyes lit up with an idea. Kyle raised Rages hands over her head, crossed her wrists and pinned them to the rock with one of his hands. Using his free hand, Kyle gently traced each breasts areola with his finger alternating between the two. Rage moaned as he teased her nipples, occasionally flicking or tugging on them between his administrations. Looking bellow Kyle saw the various rivulets of her love juice trickling down her inner thigh.
Well, if she’s that turned on, minus well go all the way.
Pressing on, Kyle let go of her wrists and knelt in front of her. He gently ran a finger over the part of the leotard that covered her most sensitive regions which elicited a shiver from Rage. Deftly Kyle moved the soaked cloth to the side and was immediately assaulted with her sweet scent. Savoring the smell, he inhaled and tenderly licked her outer folds. Rage groaned in approval and placed her hands on top of his head, almost as if to make sure he wouldn’t withdraw. Kyle relished her taste while slowly tracing her vagina with his tongue, occasionally dipping it in to receive more of her rich essence. Deciding to deliver the final blow, Kyle quickly grabbed her legs out from under her and threw them over his shoulders. He then went into a crouching position which forced Rage to rise up the rock formation, the sharp edges cutting into her back. Kyle swiftly changed his pace from agonizingly slow to incredibly fast which caught her completely off guard. Kyle continually dived into her pussy, twisting and turning his tongue exploring every inch of her inner folds. Rage could only moan in ecstasy, her fingers digging into his scalp. Just when Rage was about to come, Kyle got and evil idea and immediately stopped. It took Rage a moment come out of her pleasure induced stupor then she realized Kyle had stopped. Looking down in confusion she saw the evil little smile that adorned Kyle’s face.
I’d better move quickly before she gets angry.
Kyle went back to kneeling then removed Rages legs from his shoulders stood up. Rage having fallen from the clouds of ecstasy was still weak and collapsed in front of him. He removed his belt and tossed it on the ground and began undoing his pants. Rage saw what he was getting at, pounced on him and tore off his pants revealing his tented boxers. Showing a catty smile she pulled down his underwear and his member came bobbing into view. Licking her lips in anticipation she got up on all fours and presented her ass to him. Getting the hint Kyle positioned himself at her entrance, the head of his dick resting on her outer pedals. He pushed in slightly, not enough to enter but enough for her to feel it then retreated. Rage growled at his teasing and pushed her butt back to try and make him enter but Kyle simply retreated further. She tried again bit instead of him pulling back Kyle slapped her ass in a mock attempt to discipline her. Kyle crossed his arms and raised his brow in an attempt to look like he was scolding her.
Rage looked back over her shoulder at him and noticing his look, gave Kyle a sad stare and a low whimper as if to beg him to finish what he started. With a smirk he placed his hands on her hips and slowly began pushing in. It was agony for her. She could feel his dick stretching her insides, slowly contorting to best accommodate his girth. It was torture and she was enjoying every minute of it. When he had reached the hilt, Kyle began thrusting in and out, causing a pleasant moan to usher forth from Rage’s lips. Both were completely absorbed with each other. Kyle with the intense heat and tightness of her pussy and the hypnotic swaying of her voluptuous breasts. Rage with his thick, hard rod penetrating her again and again. Wanting to keep her from getting bored Kyle switched positions so they were facing each other. Rage immediately locked her legs around him, making sure he wouldn’t stop again. Kyle started moving faster, sending Rage deeper into the essence of ecstasy. She cried out when he gently tweaked her clit and her nails dug into his back and scratched so hard that he bled.
Changing formation again he stood her up; her back against his chest and continued his assault on her entrancing body. Once he felt they were both close, he reached a hand down to her clit and one to a nipple and tweaked them while simultaneously biting her earlobe. The resulting scream nearly made him deaf. She bucked as she came, her walls constricting around his dick, milking him for his cum. Kyle finally reached his peak as well and his cum filled her, permeating her every crevice. They both collapsed to the ground weak from their earth shattering orgasm. Taking a moment to recover Kyle shakily stood up and looked at Rage. She was asleep. Weather she passed out from cuming or from their vigorous sex he didn’t know. She had a slight smile on her flushed face and moaned slightly as she shifted position. He took a step toward her naked body but his vision suddenly became overtaken by a familiar bright light…
Changing formation again he stood her up; her back against his chest and continued his assault on her entrancing body. Once he felt they were both close, he reached a hand down to her clit and one to a nipple and tweaked them while simultaneously biting her earlobe. The resulting scream nearly made him deaf. She bucked as she came, her walls constricting around his dick, milking him for his cum. Kyle finally reached his peak as well and his cum filled her, permeating her every crevice. They both collapsed to the ground weak from their earth shattering orgasm. Taking a moment to recover Kyle shakily stood up and looked at Rage. She was asleep. Weather she passed out from cuming or from their vigorous sex he didn’t know. She had a slight smile on her flushed face and moaned slightly as she shifted position. He took a step toward her naked body but his vision suddenly became overtaken by a familiar bright light…
Well, what did you readers think of the sex scene? Next chapter should be popping up within the next two weeks or so. Thanks for the feedback and keep it coming!
- 2
- 3
- 4
You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.
Report Story

Long Days