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Chapter Five: As Sweet As Honey

It was nearing dawn already and Bumblebee hadn’t been able to get any sleep. She was thankful it was Sunday and that there would be no training until the next day as she tossed and turned in her bed. She soon gave up as she realized that trying to sleep now was pointless. She rose from her bed like she did every morning, but missing was her happy song that she usually hummed to herself as she prepared for the day.

As she turned on the lights and approached her dresser she looked up into the mirror and found she barely recognized herself. Out of habit she reached for her brush, but stopped herself and once again looked into the mirror. She placed her brush back down and picked up her comb and be began to comb her hair back. When she was satisfied, she placed down her comb and with both hands began to braid her hair in a single French plait tying it with a rubber band and a small yellow ribbon. Bumblebee smiled as she looked at her hair. She looked older, more mature, and she would need to feel that way if she was to. . . Bumblebee shook her head from the thought. She already knew what had to be done, no sense in reminding herself.

It was ten o’clock as she left out the doors of the Tower. She was dressed in normal attire with a pair of blue jeans and a black t-shirt that read ‘F*ck Off’ in red letters. It was a gift she had received from Raven on her birthday. As Bumblebee read the shirt for the first time Raven spoke, “I thought you would find it amusing.” And indeed she had. Over the shirt she wore a light jacket, though it was still early autumn it was quite a cool day and so as she walked she zipped up her jacket and it’s offending phrase. She then looked up at the sky and saw dark clouds. She knew it was going to rain later in the day and hoped that she made it home before then.

Bumblebee hadn’t stopped in the common area to see the other Titans before she left, mostly because she knew Aqualad would be there and if she saw him she would have broken down and told him what she was up to. It took a lot of effort not to before and she didn’t want to risk it. Bumblebee had arrived at her destination about an hour later due to the fact that she had walked instead of flew and then had to take a bus. She was in no hurry to do what she was about to do. “Good morning. How may I help you today?” said the man behind the desk.

He was new, Bumblebee could tell. “Dallas, is it?” She smiled politely as she read his nametag. “I'm Bumblebee. I’m here to see a prisoner,” she informed him.

“Alright. Sure thing.” Dallas pulled out a sign-in book. “Here you go. I just need to know who you want to see.”

“Head- Brother Blood,” she told him as she signed her name. She then added, "In a private room."

“And you’re who again?” he asked.

“Honestly.” She looked up at him from the book annoyed. “Bum - ble - bee.” She broke down her name. “Got it?” He nodded as she straightened herself back up. “Good.”

“I’m sorry to inform you, but I have special instructions stating you aren’t allow to visit him.”

“Special instructions?” She was taken back a bit. “From whom?”

“Aqualad of the Teen Titans.”

“You have got to be kidding me?” She turned around and leaned on the desk. “How dare he?” she asked herself before she turned back to Dallas. “I want to see him anyway.” She demanded.

“I’m sorry, I-”

“Now!” she roared.

“I can’t!” he yelled back.

“Is there something wrong here?” Bumblebee and Dallas turned towards the voice.

“Thank goodness,” Bumblebee said in relief as she recognized the officer. “Good morning, Candace.” She pointed towards Dallas. “This idiot won’t let me see a prisoner.”

Candace turned to Vaughn. “Now Officer Dallas, didn’t we have a discussion this very morning about how we to treat members of the Titans?”

“Yes, but-”

“So why did I see you yelling at one?” she asked him sternly. “Must I remind you are already on thin ice?”

“No, ma’am.” His jaw clenched and tightened.

“Good.” The commanding officer then turned to Bumblebee. “Now who was it you were trying to see?”

“Brother Blood,” she informed her.

An ‘Oh’ expression appeared on her face as she gave Dallas a look. She then slightly shook her head as she looked at Bumblebee. “We have special instructions. . .” she trailed off as Bumblebee rolled her eyes, “but we can work around them.”

“Thank you.”

OoOoO

Bumblebee sighed heavily as she sat in a small room fidgeting with her fingers that sat on her lap underneath the table that stood in the middle of the room. The air in the room was cold, heavy even, as if it knew what was to come. She thought she was out of her mind and wondered what in the world possessed her to come here? She had escaped him. She was free of this, yet she came all the same. Why? Because he had asked her too and so she came. . . willingly.

As she heard the door open behind her, Bumblebee held her breath and the silence in the room suddenly became very clear as all she heard was her own heartbeat within her ear. “Hello, my little Honeybee,” his voice cut through the silence like a knife.

“Good morning, Headmaster.” She bowed her head towards him as he sat down on the other side of the small square table. She then heard the door close as the officer who had brought him in left them alone. “I have come as you requested.”

“Good.” His eyes looked above her as he watched the door close and when he was sure they were alone he reached out his hand and stroked her cheek. “Very good.” Bumblebee shivered as his cold metal hand made contact with her. “I have so longed for your warmth.”

“Then you shouldn’t have given yours away,” she spoke before she could stop herself. Her head jerked up towards him, wide eyed, as she waited for his reaction.

To her relief as equal to her horror, he only laughed. “Your time away from me has given you quite a spirit.” He then leaned in and reached for her plaited hair. “You have defied me. You know how much I adore your pigtails. They made you look so young.”

“I am not a child anymore,” she explained. “You can’t-”

“Silence,” he whispered and Bumblebee was amazed at how quickly she still obeyed him. Brother Blood then rose from his seat and walked around the table where his former student sat. He squatted beside her as he grabbed either side of her chair and roughly turned her towards him. He looked onto her face as he spoke. “You have received my letter. This I am sure of as you are here.”

Of course she had received that cursed letter. She had stuffed it in her dresser drawer under many clothes after she had finished reading it. Putting it out of her mind all together. She had planned on showing it to Aqualad yesterday, but when he had grabbed her - the way he had grabbed her - she just wanted him to let go.

Brother Blood reached for the zipper of her jacket and slowly began to pull it down. “You know what I need done. You know what you must do.” The corners of his month curled as he read her shirt. Even in her silence she got her point across. “Honeybee, look at me,” he told her and her dark green eyes soon meet his own. “I need you. No one in this world needs you as much as I do.” He took a hold of her face and rose his head until his lips brushed slightly against her. “Doesn’t it feel good to be needed? To be wanted?” Bumblebee nodded her head. “That’s daddy’s good little girl,” he said huskily as the space between their lips disappeared and they shared a gentle kiss.

Bumblebee closed her eyes as she felt Brother Blood's tongue slip between the seam of her mouth. Together their tongues played an all too familiar game, a game that came with years of being in the others arms. Brother Blood then wrapped his arms around Bumblebee, pulling her closer to him. Bumblebee followed his lead as she went to wrap her arms around his neck, but suddenly she pulled back as her skin, once again, came into contact with cold metal. Brother Blood smiled sadly at her reaction. "It's alright, child," he told her as he cupped her cheek in his hand for a moment. He then brought both of his hands to her shoulders and pushed her jacket down her arms before removing it all together.

Bumblebee held her breath as Brother Blood then tugged at her t-shirt lifting it enough so that her blue bra came into his view. He smiled as he undid the front clasp of the bra and her breasts were revealed to him. Bumblebee's head fell back and she let out the breath she had been holding as she felt Brother Blood take her soft flesh in his warm mouth and lovingly suck on it.

He held her by the waist as he kissed her breast and brushed his lips along her skin as he moved to other to show it the same attention. Bumblebee moaned gently, it had been so long since she had felt his touch. Then as Brother Blood back rose to his feet he took Bumblebee along with him. She looked at him confused. She knew what he wanted, but she wondered if it was still possible.

Brother Blood then spoke as if he had been reading her mind. "Don't worry," he kissed her. "I'm still well intact." He told her as he guided her hands to the bottoms of his prison uniform. She then took either side and slowly fell to her knees taking his bottoms with her and sure enough she discovered he was still quite the definition of a man. He then stepped out of his pants and took a seat in the nearby chair. Bumblebee, still on the floor, crawled over to him and placed herself in between his legs.

Brother Blood watched excitedly as Bumblebee seductively licked her lips and waited for permission and so he nodded his head, giving it her. Bumblebee placed her hands on his legs and frowned at the silver and red metal that was now there, but she did not linger in her thoughts long as she took Brother Blood's soft member in her hand and rubbed his flesh up and down, stroking him until he was as hard as the metal that made up the majority of his body.

She listened in delight at Brother Blood's soft groans of pleasure. Then as she began to stroke him harder, pre-cum seeped from him and as she went to take the head of his cock in her mouth she immediately jumped back for Brother Blood had scratched her cheek with one of his metal fingers. "Don't get ahead of yourself," he told her angrily.

Bumblebee lowered her gaze from him. "Sorry, daddy."

"It's alright," he told her gently as he reached out his arms for her. "Come, stand before me." And as she did Brother Blood looked at her jeans. "Remove them," he commanded. Bumblebee then slowly unzipped and unbuttoned her jeans before sliding them down her long legs, along with her panties.

She stepped out of them and kicked them against the wall. Brother Blood placed his hand in between her legs as he gently explored into the folds of her sex. He then slightly pulled his hand away and saw the gleam on his fingers. He smiled as he realized that she was already wet. . . ready for him as he brought his fingers to his mouth and licked away her juices. "Hmm," he began as he reached for her, bringing her closer. "You're still as sweet as honey." He told her as he lifted her t-shirt a bit and kissed her stomach.

He then moved his hands around her backside and down her ass helping her into the chair as she lifted one leg at a time and place them between the seat and the armrest. Bumblebee wrapped her arms around Brother Blood's neck as she slowly impaled herself on him. Brother Blood caressed her face contently as he felt that she still engulfed him like a well fitted glove. He then roughly claimed her lips with his own as she rocked gently back and forth against him.

Bumblebee soon started to pick up speed as she realized Brother Blood was allowing her to set the pace. She moaned and grunted softly as she threw her head back, enjoying the pleasure coursing throughout her body. Brother Blood softly spoke as she continued. "I need you, Honey. I need you so bad-" he groaned in proclivity. "Oh god, yes."

Bumblebee closed her eyes and gritted her teeth in immense focus as she road his cock hard. Brother Blood held onto her waist as she sprung up and down against him as the thick juices of her arousal poured down his now throbbing member like water. The sound of her ass hitting his balls echoed slightly in the small room as it also filled with the smell of their love making.

Several minutes passed of this intense pounding and grinding before Bumblebee started to slow down. She then leaned into Brother Blood, resting her forehead, sprinkled in a thin layer of sweat, against his own. "I'm- almost-" was all she said as all she could do was pant in short breathes. "Oh- oh- I'm cumming!" she exclaimed a minute later, her body jolting with each sharp cord of ecstasy as she felt Brother Blood's hot seed gust into her, coating the walls of her womanhood.

Brother Blood then pulled Bumblebee tight against him. "Good girl," he told her breathlessly. "You're still daddy's good little girl." Bumblebee frowned as he held her, his body was still so cold.

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After regaining their breaths and Bumblebee licking Brother Blood clean, the two redressed themselves. Bumblebee was seating down in the chair they had just finished making love in as Brother Blood leaned on the tabled with his arms crossed over his chest. It was time to get down to business. “Now listen, about the letter I sent you, I want everything done by next week and not a day later. I trust no one else to handle this but you.” He smirked. “Consider your betrayal forgiven. . . you've already made it up to me.”

“Thank you, Head-"

"No," he interrupted her.

"Thank you, daddy. I won't let it happen again,” Bumblebee assured him.

Brother Blood then took her by the chin and lifted her face to look at him as he frowned. “It better not. For if you side with that borg again-”

“You lecture me, when you were the one obsessed with him?” Bumblebee had found her voice and was going to use it as long as it stayed. “You, who stayed up late hours and broke our routine to study and research him?” She brought her hand up to his, which still had a hold on her. “You, who marred your body to look like the borg?”

Brother Blood frowned disappeared as he looked at her in awe. “Is that why you betrayed me?” he asked as he once again stroked her face gently. “Because you were jealous? Because you missed me?”

Bumblebee shook her head as she realized her own words. That couldn’t have been it. It couldn’t have been mere jealousy. And then the realization of what she had just done came to her and she wondered why she was still letting this man abuse her. Because having sex with him, in a prison on all place, was not what she had intended to do when she came. She wondered, did he really have that much control over her? “Stop!” she finally yelled pushing her chair out of his reach and stood up. “I am not a child and I am not your puppet. I have my own mind, my own thoughts. I can make my own decisions,” she argued.

“Honeybee. Of course you do. Of course you can,” he soothed as he held out his arms. "Now, come to me. . . but only if you choose." Bumblebee hesitated a moment, but them entered into his arms as he knew she would. "There, there. There is no reason to get upset. I never meant for you to feel as if the borg was replacing you. You know you are my sweet, sweet child. My little taste of honey. I long and need for no other."

"I hate this body, daddy," she confessed quietly. "There is no warmth for me here."

"You have the warmth of my heart, dear child."

"A true heart or one of circuits and wires?"

"Is there a difference?"

At his question Bumblebee sighed and closed her eyes wondering, how she had found herself here, in the arms of a man she was trying to forget. Had nothing changed? Was she still nothing more than a child to him? For him to beckon and for her to dutifully obey? She had to break this. “I can’t live like this anymore,” she whispered.

“Did you say something?”

Bumblebee slowly pulled herself from him. “No,” she told him for the first time in her life.

“No?” Brother Blood looked at her curiously. “What do mean no? No, you didn't say anything?”

“No. As in I won’t help you.” She shook her head as she backed away. “This has gone on far too long. I should have never came here.” She started to turn towards the door.

“Stop,” he commanded and she stopped for only a moment before she continued.

“Bumblebee,” he said angrily as he grabbed her. “You will do as you are told.”

“No,” she said with determination in her voice. “You deserve to be here. I don't want to be linked to you anymore. I don't want to think about you or like you or be your good little girl. You are a dirty, old man and I hope you rot from the inside out.” She pulled her arm away from him. “You have already stolen so much from me and I will no longer allow you to control me.” She then zipped up her jacket before she pounded her fist on the door. “I want out!” she bellowed. She heard a buzz and then the door unlocked itself. She opened it and was about to step out when she was once again stopped by Brother Blood.

“No one will ever need or want you as I do.” He stared into her eyes. “You will never escape me.”

Bumblebee slowly pried his fingers away from her arm. “Maybe, but I can sure as hell try.”

Brother Blood smiled. "Can you?" Bumblebee made a disgusted sound before storming off. Soon Brother Blood was being led back to his cell. “Fly away all you like my Honeybee, but you’ll return to me," he spoke to himself as he smirked. "You always do.”

OoOoO

“Hey there, Bee. You missed dinner. Where have you been all day?” Aqualad asked as Bumblebee took off her jacket and sat down next to him on the couch.

“Out,” was her only response. After a while of just sitting on the couch she asked. “Where’s everyone else?”

Aqualad still hadn't looked at her as he channeled surfed. “Mas y Menos are out buying a new game for the Game Station. They've been gone for awhile, but it'll be dark in an hours time, so they should be back before then. Oh, and uh, Speedy’s in the basement working out.”

“On a Sunday?”

“Well,” Aqualad began, finally looking at her. “It’s not like he trains six days a week as we do.” His brow then furrowed. "What happened to your face?"

"Oh." Bumblebee brought her hand up to the scratch Brother Blood had given her. "It's nothing." She then stood up. “I'm going to go take a shower and then I think I’ll go check on Speedy." She then said before she forgot, "Oh, and there’s something we need to discuss later.”

“What?” he asked.

“Do the words, ‘Special Instructions’ mean anything to you at all?”

“Oh. . . that,” he said slowly as he lowered the remote and looked back up at his friend. “Look about that, I only did it because-” he cut himself off and frowned. “You went to see Brother Blood?”

“No,” she lied. “But I was down at the prison. One of the new officers let it slip.”

“Bee, I can explain-”

“No, you can’t. You went behind my back, Al.”

Aqualad sat at the edge of the couch and turned off the t.v as he lowered his head. Lightening clashed and then the cold rain that Bumblebee hoped that she would miss began to pour. “You can’t see him, Bee. Promise me you won’t.”

“I don’t have to promise you shit, because you are in the no position to tell me anything.” She placed her hands on her hips. “I’m the Titan leader around here-”

“Only because I allowed it,” he interrupted her.

“What?” Bumblebee was taken back.

He turned his head to her. “Cyborg came to me when he was having doubts about staying. He told me if he ever left to join back with Robin and them, I was going to take his place. I asked him, if that ever happened, to give it to you instead.”

“Why?” she asked softly.

“Because I never wanted you to feel as if I was controlling you. I know you have issues with that and I know it began with Brother Blood.” He stood up and stepped over to her. “Bee, I know more than you have ever told me,” he said cautiously. “ I know-”

“Shut up!” She took a step back and pointed at him. “You don’t know me! So don’t you dare stand there and pretend you do.”

“Bee, look at me,” he said taking her hand and placing it above his heart. He then said in a whisper. “I know you better than anyone.”

Bumblebee stared at Aqualad’s gloved hand over hers and then looked into his black eyes. “Fuck you,” she said calmly before slipping out of his grasp and walking out of the common area.

OoOoO

“Shit,” Speedy sighed as he laid on the floor looking up at the ceiling. His aim had been off all day. He just couldn’t make a shot to save his life. His mind was preoccupied with what Aqualad had told him the day before.

“You’re jealous of me. . . because you’re in love with Bee.”

Speedy scoffed, it sounded more ridiculous now than it did then. “What are you looking at?” He heard all of sudden and snapped up. He found Bumblebee walking towards him and looking at the ceiling.

“Nothing. I’m just relaxing.”

“Ah,” she said looking down at him. “That sounds more like you. Aqualad had told me you were training.”

“I was, but. . .” he faded out and just shrugged. He sighed as he looked up at Bumblebee. “Bee, seriously, about yesterday-”

“Forget about it.” She waved her hand and shook her head.

“I would like to apologize anyway,” he told her. “I’m sorry. It was joke. A bad one at that.”

“Apology accepted. Now get off the floor and let’s go up.” She held out her hand. “I can almost guarantee the t.v. is free.”

Speedy saw her hand but chose to get up on his own as he picked up his bow. The two of them walked to the elevator. Once inside Bumblebee spoke. “Why don’t you ever accept my help?” she asked him out of curiosity. “Why won’t you allow me to be nice to you?”

“I just don’t want to be depended on anyone.”

“Yes, I understand that, but a team is suppose to be able to depend on each other.”

“Your point, Bee?” Speedy could almost feel the argument coming.

“I just thought if you could depend-” She lowered her head as she sighed. “Need me.”

Speedy stared at her for a moment. “But I already need you, Bee,” he found himself saying.

Bumblebee looked back up at him. “You do?"

"Of course. Since I joined this team, no one has pushed my buttons and challenged me as you have. And I think I'm better for it and that's something I need."

"Can you prove it?” she asked him softly, taking a step closer.

Speedy looked at her curiously. Where is she going with this? He wondered.

“Huh, Speedy?” She looked frighten. “Can you prove to me that you need me?”

Is she asking me, what I think she is? Speedy asked himself, but said nothing as he started to close the distance between them. He then stopped as if waiting for her to protest, but when none came he continued and then, for the first time, their lips touched. Speedy's bow slowly started to slip from his fingers and then dropped to the ground with a clash to the elevator floor. His hands then slid up her arms and he pulled her even closer as they wrapped their arms around each other.

Speedy smiled as their kiss finally ended and Bumblebee rested her head on his shoulder. Speedy then heard her whisper something that sounded a lot like, “You’re so warm.”

To Be Continued. . .

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