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Just A Facade	By : shewillnotbenamed Category: DC Verse Cartoons - Teen Titans > General Views: 4625 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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"The course of true love never did run smooth". William Shakespeare in A Midsummer Night's Dream (I, i, 134)
"Do you love me, Robin?"
"Yes, I do, Raven!"
"Then why do you always hurt me?"
Robin lifted his head from his desk with a groan. He moved the now wrinkled papers into a neat stack again. Great, now he was hearing voices on top of everything else that was going on in his life. It was his fault for falling asleep on his work. The door to his room opened. It had to be Raven. She was, after all, the only one who knew the code to his room.
"Hi, Robin. Are you still working?" she asked while walking towards him.
"Yeah, I'm very busy right now, and I don't really need the distraction..." he admitted. Raven looked crushed for a second, but continued advancing to his chair which was facing the wall, she could only see the back of his head.
She materialized behind him. "So busy that you can't even look at me?" she whispered in his ear. Robin barely suppressed his shiver of pleasure. After not feeling her touch for what felt like months, he craved her even more, he missed her. She started massaging his tense shoulders. He eased into her capable hands.
"Raven...I wish I wasn't but, I'm still a hero with a responsibility..." He turned slightly to look in her eyes for a reaction. They had broken up after all, the last thing he expected her to do was come to talk to him of her own accord, let alone massage him. She seemed to be ignoring what he said and started rubbing a path down his chest.
"You're also a human male with needs...and desires. Of which I would be more than happy to help you fulfill..." she breathed against his neck. The dark-haired teen moaned. Raven began kissing a path from the side of his face to his neck. Robin, in spite of himself, leaned closer to her. One had trailed down the hem of his shirt caressing the firm skin under it, while the other moved lower and lower until-Robin suddenly, pulled her away and stood up, facing her, holding her hands in his.
"Why don't we...continue this later?" As much as it pained him to say those words, he had to. She took his hand and kissed it, right in the middle of his palm. Her lips were so soft against his rough hand. She guided his hand up to her face and leaned her cheek against it. She had already made it more than clear she was not going to give in so easily. "Rae..." he attempted weakly.
"You really need to relax a little, Richard. You work too hard. I feel like...I never see you anymore." She looked deeply into his mask covered eyes. "I just want to spend more time with you...but you're always occupied. I could argue and demand you give me more attention, but you're right...your duty is to this city." She dropped his hand. "...so I'll leave you to your work." She started walk away slowly.
He wasn't going to make the mistake of letting her go again. Not this time.
Before she could blink, the masked hero was behind her. Robin grabbed her wrist and pulled her back to him once more.
"Are you leaving so soon?" he asked seductively. Without warning he picked her up by her thighs and lifted her onto his hips. He placed her on his desk, so she was straddling him. "You're not going anywhere," he whispered into her ear. She smiled and wrapped her arms around his neck.
"I thought you were busy..." she questioned playfully, raising an eyebrow.
"I am busy," he urged and pecked her on the lips.
"What kind of work is this supposed to be?" she asked with a smirk.
"Research," he said between kisses. "I'm researching...how quickly...we can...make up...for...all of that...lost time." He reached up and unclasped her cloak and let it fall in a blue puddle on the floor. She was wearing her usual skin-tight leotard, but this one was sleeveless-which Robin had to admit was definitely a nice change. The older boy ran his hands up and down her bare arms, giving her goosebumps. He brushed them with his lips. Finally, he removed his own cape and tossed it aside before trailing his hand lazily down her chest where it rested on her hip.
"We'll just have to find out, now won't we?" Raven replied coyly.
He leaned in and kissed her deeply, stroking her delectable lips with his tongue and her soft thighs with his hand. The violet-eyed girl moaned into his mouth and wrapped her legs around his waist. He moved away from her lips a fraction of an inch. "Do you have any idea how much I missed you?" he whispered. He caressed her hips. "How badly I've wanted you...?" The masked teen pressed his mouth to the spot behind her ear. "I needed to touch you...to taste you..." he said in a breathy voice. He nibbled her ear and sucked on the lobe. Raven moaned faintly. He rubbed her breasts through her leotard, touching everywhere but her nipples.
"Richard...please..." she groaned in response to his teasing. She pulled his face back to hers and met his lips in a fiery kiss. She sucked on his bottom lip. Robin's hands were all over her at once. They traveled southward where they cupped her ass firmly. The dark enchantress moved slowly against his hips. "I want to see your eyes...Richard..." They were together physically, sexually, spiritually-even mentally, what could he hide from her? But Robin wanted to tease her, he thought it made things all the more exciting.
"What if I don't want you to?" Robin murmured against her mouth. She began grinding her pelvis harder against his, clearly using his inability to resist her to get what she wanted. "Y-you're not...really...b-being fair, now are you, Rae?" he managed.
Neither was wearing any underwear so Robin could feel the heat coming directly off of her sex, right where he needed it most. He gripped her tighter. She pressed her entire body to his and rubbed herself on his hardened member. The delicious friction of their suits rubbing together aroused him to no end. White, hot flashes clouded his vision and he groaned in ecstasy. Damn her for being so good at getting him worked up. By now they were both panting loudly. It was basically sex with their clothes on.
"A-azarath...m-mentrion...zin...thos..." she breathed. His mask and shirt were tossed onto his nightstand or onto the floor, either way he didn't care as long as his sorceress was on top of him. The now unmasked vigilante cupped his lover's derriere with one hand and plucked at her nipples through her leotard with another. A few drops of her wetness escaped the thin spandex at her crotch.
She was dripping wet for him.
"Oh...Dick!" she cried. He lapped at the straining buds with his tongue, making sure to lick them thoroughly. She threaded her fingers through his hair as she bucked her hips, sending pleasant sensations and shivers to Robin's now pulsating cock.
"Raven...you're driving me crazy..." he groaned. The dark girl grabbed his face and kissed him hungrily. He explored her mouth, while his hand slowly stroked her arousal. She whimpered. Suddenly Robin paused, reached down and took a bird-a-rang out of his utility belt.
"Richard?" she panted looking at the sharp weapon with surprise. He grabbed the dark blue material at the crotch of her leotard and sliced through it, exposing her womanhood which was slick with her own juices. He skimmed her clitoris with a single digit. She shivered in delight and anticipation. "Please, Richard..."
He plunged a finger into her dripping cunt, causing her to cry out. He moved it inside of her. In and out of her. Raven trembled again and held him tighter. He added a second digit, fingering her delicious warm-wetness. She rocked her hips against his hand. The masked boy's skilled fingers massaged her vaginal lips as they penetrated her.
"Dick...don't stop..." she panted again. He stopped. She groaned. Raven placed her hand over his to coax him to continue. He could never deny his sinful little demoness pleasure. The black-haired teen then used her own fingers to slide over her sensitive, swollen nub. Then he proceeded to finger-fuck her harder than before, caressing her clit with his thumb. She bucked her hips in time. Faster and faster they moved together. And now her mouth made a delectable O. Frozen in a silent passionate cry as she came. As she came down from her high, he pulled her closer. Robin looked deep into her eyes as if to silently tell her that he wanted to be one with her again. She stared back as if to say she understood, and he leaned in and captured her mouth. They kissed hungrily and passionately.
Robin paused to pull his pants off. Raven clasped her hands at the back of his neck. He looked at her, as if asking for the okay, she stared back at him with an intense, lust-filled expression that turned him on even further. He kissed her once more, moving his hands over to grip her thighs and hold them apart.
She opened her legs a little wider for him. Robin penetrated her slowly. Raven soon cried out at the feeling of being filled once more. The raven-haired teen thrust in and out slowly at first. Then, he began easing into her at a rhythmic pace.
"You feel so good..." he grunted.
"You do, too, Richard. She was meeting him thrust for thrust, running her fingers down his sweat-beaded abs. He picked up his pace and pumped in and out of her. Robin clutched her thighs tighter. He increased the speed of his thrusts, hitting her in all the right ways. She moved her pelvis faster, in time to his movements.
"Don't stop!" she exclaimed. Robin kissed her hard on the mouth. He pounded into her harder and faster, until he couldn't take it anymore.
"God, I'm going to-" Her walls clenched around him. "RAVEN!"
Her walls tightened around his penis causing him to ejaculate inside her. "Oh Azar, Richard!" He leaned back against his desk, gathering Raven in his arms once more. The two lovers embraced in their orgasmic bliss. There was cum on some of his papers and some were crumpled and stepped on, but he didn't care, not now when he was with the woman he loved.
He nuzzled her neck, inhaling the deliciously delightful scent that was Raven. Robin couldn't help but sigh. He looked into her eyes and couldn't imagine not touching or not being with her again. She kissed him lightly on the lips.
"Richard, I love you." She rested her head on his chest. She was so sweet and good to him, he could never deny her-at least not again.
"I love you too-and I was fool to ever break up with a girl like you. You're wonderful...beautiful in every way," he stroked her cheek with his thumb as he uttered the words he knew to be true. Raven looked at him, slightly confused.
"Did you just say we broke up?"
"Yeah a few days ago. Why, did you forget already?" he asked incredulous.
"But...just now...you... You...used me... How could you?" She sounded so hurt it almost broke his heart to listening to her speak.
"You don't understand-I..." Robin began. "I would never-I couldn't ever do that to you... You have to believe me, please."
Her sad expression softened for a fleeting second, then it grew cold. "You're right we did break up. And you still are a fool. But right now you're a fool with work to do, in case you forgot," she snarled icily. She gave him a look of disgust, pushed him away from her and grabbed her cloak. Raven fastened it and left the room. Her ice cold words stung, it felt like someone had just stomped on his heart and handed it back to him. But with all of his heart he still loved her. Robin fixed himself, preparing to go after her.
"Wait, Raven!" As soon as the door slammed shut, all of his newspaper clippings and his entire bulletin board clattered to the floor. All traces of his room vanished, it was dark, he was in a pitch black room. Something rustled in the darkness. He saw a flash of blue. A cloak perhaps?
"Raven?" A spot light came down to shine on him, he felt naked. He looked about frantically. Raven and the other titans' laughter was heard in the distance. Slade's evil laugh sounded above everyone else's. "Slade!" he shouted. Slade merely chuckled.
"Show yourself, you coward!" Robin bellowed, sounding more sure of himself than he was. A giant orange and black mask at least three stories tall was suddenly facing him.
"Boo," the mask said flatly, mocking him.
Robin opened his eyes with a startled gasp. His face was covered in cold sweat. "It was...all a dream?" he asked aloud. He was still at his desk, but had fallen asleep on his papers. Why are my pants wet?He looked down and saw a large bulge struggling against its confinement. The front of his pants stained with his semen and looked like he had just peed on himself.
"Shit," he muttered and rushed to the bathroom to clean himself up and to possibly will away his hard-on.
Hallway Near Raven's Room
As Raven walked back to her room, her mind was still in a blur. She still was confused about what had transpired in the last few hours. She and Ben had stayed for the poetry reading, but instead winded up staying until closing time. They talked about everything from Edgar Allen Poe to life in an alternate dimension. Ben was actually every bit as intelligent as he was handsome.
One thing Raven liked was that he wasn't afraid to argue his point with her. And she didn't get to often argue in an educated discussion with a fellow intellectual. She had tried with Robin but they were never talking for long. They had had other things to besides books to explore. Ben had similar taste in novels as she did and he was currently reading the original Latin version of The Odyssey by Homer. How could she not be impressed? Even though she had read the book herself when she was fourteen.
They had spent a good half an hour discussing the symbolism in Beloved by Toni Morrison. They even talked about her powers and Azarath and she vaguely outlined the details of having a demon for a father. Ben didn't really talk about himself too much, he only seemed interested in listening. But before Raven knew it, dusk had arrived and there was no way she was having a repeat of last week's encounter with Robin.
Flashback
Raven and Ben stood outside the cafe. "I should probably go before Robin files a missing person's report."
"Alright, but I'm taking you out on a real date and I'm not taking no for an answer," he stated matter-of-factly.
"How about a maybe?" Ben smiled in that way that made Raven's insides turn to jelly.
"Do I have to get down on one knee and beg?" he asked half serious.
"Alright...fine...you win," she replied.
"Don't sound so obligated to," he laughed. "You're breaking my heart, Raven."
"Yes Ben, I will go out with you."
"Great so I'll see you at Hooter's on Thursday at 7pm?" he asked hopefully.
"What?" Raven asked, her eyes widening, she was clearly taken aback.
"Got'cha." Raven punched him lightly on the arm, a small smirk on her face.
"For a second I thought you were serious, then I was about to say that you weren't the man I thought you were."
"Now Raven, what kind of man would I be if I took a classy, sophisticated woman like yourself anywhere near that filthy restaurant?" His words elicited a pale pink to appear on her cheeks. "I'd really like to take you to Le Rêve," he said.
"I've never heard of that restaurant," she remarked. "How is it?"
"It's one of my favorite French restaurants, I'm sure you'll love it."
"I'll pass on the snails, but I have heard that Hooters makes a mean crab cake," she joked.
"Raven, you are too much," he chuckled. Just then Raven seemed to realize how close Ben in proximity was to her. Ben locked eyes with her and before she realized what he was doing, he kissed her, a light kiss on the cheek. She blushed again. "Goodnight," he murmured and began walking away. She stood there for a minute trying piece together what had just happened, she couldn't help it, whenever Ben touched her she just couldn't think straight.
End Flashback
Raven felt a little guilty for agreeing to go out with him. Sure he was ridiculously sexy and for some reason interested in her, but what about Robin? A part of her still wanted him to push her down on the ground and ravish every inch of her, but another part of her believed that what he said was somewhat true, that she needed to focus on her duties as a titan.
But why was she going on a date with Ben? 'I barely know this guy from a hole in the wall, but the only thing I do know he has expensive taste...' she thought. After all didn't everything on Le Rêve's menu cost at least fifty dollars? It was thirty bucks just for a salad-and that was without the dressing. What did he do for a living anyway? And what part of Jump City did he live in? Did he even live in Jump? He was at least twenty-five, right? 'Azar, I barely know more than his name...'
She sighed as she walked down the hall. She paused as she approached Robin's room. 'I wonder what he's doing...or if he's even thinking about me... 'Suddenly, the door flew open and Robin stomped out, all business. He stared at her for a second with a stern expression, and started walking away in the other direction. Like she wasn't even there, like he didn't even care. He couldn't even waste his words on her anymore or even give her a nod of acknowledgment at the very least.
"Is that it?" Raven muttered, barely audible. Robin paused mid step and whirled around on his heel.
"Excuse me?" he asked in that cold unfamiliar tone, the one he had only reserved for villains or strangers, that he recently began using when speaking to her, and it was beginning to get under her skin.
"Is that all? Am I not good enough to even lecture anymore? Are you just going to pretend I don't exist now?"
"Look, this is for our own good... We need to focus on our duties as titans," he retorted.
"Don't give me that crap, Robin because that wasn't what you were saying yesterday," Raven spat and suddenly the shoe was on the other foot.
"Please don't start this again..."
"Now as I recall, didn't you punch your teammate in the face because you forgot that you weren't my boyfriend?" she asked sarcastically.
"Raven..." he began, his tone low and deadly. She ignored him and continued her spiel.
"And yet, you talk to me about behaving like a titan should, you are such a-" Before she could finish her sentence, Robin had slammed her back into the wall, and pinned her wrists above her head with one strong hand. The dark girl glared at him defiantly, despite the fact that the compromising position he had her in made her uneasy...and a little excited. Maybe he did still want her after all.
"Don't you know this is hard for me, too?" he growled.
"No, I don't," she replied flatly.
"Damn it, Raven!" He crashed his lips into hers. He kissed her fiercely with all the pent up frustration and emotions he had in him, so it was almost hard enough to bruise. Raven's eyes widened before they closed of their own accord. She didn't care that he had her pinned to the wall, all that mattered was his tongue was still rubbing against hers. It felt like he was saying everything he was feeling in that one kiss.
He finally separated his mouth from hers, breathing harshly. He stared at her for a second before loosening his grip on her wrists. Her lips were swollen and her eyes were glazed over a bit. The perfect swell of her chest rose and fell in time with her ragged breathing. 'I need her.' Robin couldn't take it anymore and dove in again for another kiss. This one was slower and a bit softer. She slipped her hands out of from his now loosened grasp and ran them through his spiky locks.
Robin wedged his thigh in between hers, bracing one hand against the wall for support. He lightly stroked her face with his thumb. His hands swam down her neck and moved to her chest. He cupped her breast firmly. The purple-haired teen wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer.
Robin reached under her shirt and traced a path up her stomach to her bra where he allowed his thumb to graze her nipple through the lacy material. "Mmm," she murmured into his mouth. 'He feels sogood.' Robin rubbed his muscular thigh against her warm crotch. She gasped in pleasured surprise. Robin broke the kiss to stare into gorgeous, hazy eyes.
"Richard..." she moaned. "...I need you..."
Raven reached for him, her hand rested on his strong chest and caressed a path down to his abs, still moving lower. "Please..." she whispered. "Richard...please..." He felt her fingers reach his groin. He hissed. That soft voice, his name on her lips... And God, what she was doing to him... It took all the willpower he had not to take her right then and there.
He shouldn't-he couldn't, she was so vulnerable right now. She would hate him if he took advantage of her like that. He had to stop this before he lost control of himself altogether. The masked teen abruptly opened his eyes and pushed her away, no matter how much he didn't want to. 'I can't do this to her. It's not right.'
"What's wrong?" Raven asked, confused. 'I know I'm not the only one who wanted this.'
"We shouldn't be doing this-not here-not at all..." he said seriously.
"Rich, I don't understand. I thought we both wanted to be together," she confessed.
"Well you're wrong... We just can't do this anymore...I'm sorry," he muttered avoiding her eyes. He didn't want to see the hurt and pain that he knew was there.
Raven's expression saddened for a moment, but then turned dark-just like it had in his dream. He should have just kept walking, instead of stopping to have a midnight grope session in the hallway with her, maybe then he could have spared Raven and himself the pain of being reminded of the fact that he couldn't be with her. He had already broken her heart, and now he'd just done it again.
"You know what, you are right Robin," she admitted. "You were just angry-and horny, like you usually are. It was just a mistake. And it's a mistake that won't happen again." Robin stood there, dumbfounded by her response, she couldn't really mean that-could she? But isn't that what he wanted, for her to accept that what he was doing was for their own good? Or maybe it was him that needed to...
"Good night, Robin," she said simply and began walking away. Once again Robin was deserted by Raven-but this time it was in reality.
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