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Teen Titans: Future Passion	By : AnansiScribe Category: DC Verse Cartoons - Teen Titans > Het Views: 6528 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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“Teen Titans: Future Passion”

Chapter 6: “Love, Interrupted”
Disclaimer: The concept of Teen Titans and many of the characters, particularly Lian Harper and Cerdian, do not belong to me. They belong to DC Comics and Warner Brothers.
Author’s note: I know it’s been a while since my last release, but I’ve gotten a new idea for this anthology of lemons. Even though Teen Titans: Future Storm is finished over at FF.Net, the Future Passion series will go on. The couple for this piece is Lian Harper and Cerdian, alias Red Hood and Tsunami.

Red Hood: Lian Harper was born of an affair between Roy Harper, the Titans’ marksman Arsenal, and Jade Nguyen, the assassin Cheshire. In her infancy, she was rescued from Cheshire by Arsenal and Nightwing and raised by the former. Learning markswoman skills from her father and martial arts from Roy’s mother/sister figure Dinah Lance, the second Black Canary, Lian grew into a skilled heroine, taking the name Red Hood.
Tsunami: Cerdian was born to Garth, known in the past as Tempest and Aqualad, and Dolphin, an Atlantean-like hybrid. Cerdian was born with incredible mystical potential that could be harnessed for either good or ill, and in an attempt to make sure that ill would be the result, his father’s uncle Slizzath cursed him. The curse amplified his strength, speed, and mystical ability, but at the cost of his humanity, which would be corroded every time he tapped into the curse’s power. Feeling that emotional ties would weaken his will to resist the curse, Cerdian grew into a distant young man, only to find his heart irresistibly pulled toward Lian Harper.

Cerdian moved idly through the pool in the Titans East Tower, thinking about a certain Lian Harper. She was his obsession, his gateway to an inescapable madness. The problematic thing was that he didn’t want to resist her. He found himself recalling her jade crystal eyes, which glimmered with such promise and mischief. If only he wasn’t cursed; he could be with her without fear of losing control.
While doing a backstroke, his sensitive ears detected someone entering the pool area of the Tower. He looked and spotted Lian walking toward him, dressed in a brown midriff-baring sleeveless and shoulder-less shirt and extremely skimpy jean shorts with frayed legs. Her curly red-orange hair framed her face appealingly, but the truly appealing thing about her was her smile, full of temptation and naughtiness. Her walk was something else, full of sensual invitation that made the crotch of his wetsuit tighten.
“Hello, Cerdian,” Lian greeted. “I was wondering if you wanted to go out with me tonight.”
Cerdian stopped backstroking and righted himself in the water. “I . . . I can’t . . .”
“Why not?” Lian asked.
“You know why,” Cerdian answered.
“The curse?” Lian deduced. “Please. I’m not afraid of you. And I don’t see how a night of dancing is going to make you lose control of yourself like that.” She suddenly smirked. “Unless you’d prefer that I join you in the pool. Ok, we can do that . . . and more . . .”
Lian walked up to the diving board of the pool and unzipped and removed her boots, leaving her feet bare. She grabbed the bars of the diving board and flipped herself onto the diving board. She smirked at Cerdian, making sure he could see her, and unzipped and pushed down her shorts, revealing a thong underneath. She proceeded to kick said shorts off her foot, letting them land on the floor. She pulled her shirt off and threw it next to her shorts, revealing a strapless bra underneath. Stripped down to just her skimpy underwear, she gracefully flipped off the diving board and into the pool.
She rose to the surface and swam to Cerdian, who was torn between wanting her to come closer and wanting to flee from her for the sake of his sanity. If they took this step . . . if he went this far with her . . . there would be no going back. He was not sure if he would be able to hold himself back with her.
“Don’t be so shy, Cerdian,” Lian purred, reaching out to stroke his wet hair. She gripped the back of his head firmly and pulled him into a kiss. Seeing no other option before him or at least no other option he actually wanted to do, he began to kiss back, tentatively at first, but gradually firmer as he built up confidence. After all, he had wanted her for so long . . . he would be a fool not to take what she was offering him.
As they made out, Lian wrapped her legs around Cerdian’s waist, grinding her thong-clad crotch against his pelvis. Cerdian groaned into the kiss, his mouth opening just enough for Lian to slide her tongue inside and let it war with his for dominance. Ultimately, they forsook the contest and their tongues simply moved around each other, caressing the insides of each other’s mouths. Cerdian felt Lian finally start sucking his tongue as though it were another part of his body, a part that was aching to be freed from the confines of his wetsuit and slide into her depths.
Unfortunately, the moment was ruined when Bobby Long showed up. “Hey, Cerdian, I was wondering if you wanted to . . .” he drifted off when he saw Cerdian and Lian passionately making out. “Aw, screw it. You’d better not get Lian pregnant, Cerdian. I refuse to be an uncle when I haven’t even turned 18 yet.” He departed with mutterings under his breath.
Bobby’s interruption had shattered the spell of passion the moment had cast on them. Lian reluctantly pulled away from Cerdian and sighed, along with the Atlantean mage-prince. “What a wet blanket,” she groaned.
“It’s ok,” Cerdian answered.
“Sorry I interrupted you,” Lian said. She swam away from Cerdian and climbed out of the swimming pool, Cerdian’s eyes straying to notice how her soaked thong accented her toned backside. “We’ll try again some other time. And next time, you and I are going out.”
“Sure,” Cerdian replied.

The next time they tried it was two weeks after. That was about how long Lian could hold out before she pounced on Cerdian again. Fortunately, they were the only two people in the living room at the time, so it wasn’t like anyone was going to raise a fuss. Personally, Cerdian was fine with just reading a book, but making out with the girl of his dreams was a good pastime, too. The book fell to the floor, forgotten, as Cerdian lay back on the couch and allowed Lian to straddle him. She gave him an open-mouthed kiss, tongue caressing his teeth and the insides of his mouth. His hands moved to the small of her back before finally gripping the cheeks of her backside. Lian moaned into the kiss, grinding against Cerdian.
After a while, Lian broke the kiss and moved to undo Cerdian’s pants and slide them down his legs. To her gratification, he wore no underwear, exposing his erect member to her attention. Lian’s eyes widened in pleasant shock when they saw it. She gently eased him into a sitting position, while she got down on her knees in front of him. Just as she was about to take his member into her mouth, the door slid open.
“Not again,” she groaned. Even worse, she could clearly identify the intruder . . . it was Vic. She swore under her breath as Cerdian pulled his pants back up and somehow tucked himself into those pants. He’d no sooner managed to button his pants than when Vic walked in on them.
“Hey, you two, save the hanky-panky for your rooms,” Vic suggested-slash-ordered with a gentle wink, chuckling with what was doubtlessly amusement at the antics of a couple of hormonal teenagers.
“The second time,” Lian groaned. “This is the second time this has happened.”
“Um, you wanna go out?” Cerdian asked. “You know, to make up for this.”
“I’d like that,” Lian replied. “Where do you want to go?”
“There’s an ice cream shop near the university that I wanted to visit,” Cerdian explained. “We could go there if you want.”
“I wouldn’t mind,” Lian answered.

Thus, Lian and Cerdian went to the ice cream store, where they were immediately greeted by a young woman waiting by the counter. “Don’t you two make a cute couple?” she remarked. “Anyway, what would you like?”
“I’ll take rocky road,” Lian replied.
“Will that be in a cup or a cone?” the young woman asked.
“Cup,” Lian answered. “What about you, Cerdian?”
“I’ll have cookies and cream,” Cerdian responded. “In a cup.”
“What size?” the young woman asked.
“Small for us both,” Lian replied.
“Coming up,” the young woman said. She picked up two small cups from the counter and scooped up some rocky road for Lian, placing it in one cup and giving it to the redhead. She scooped up some cookies and cream and placed it in the other cup, passing it to Cerdian. “$4.20, please.”
Lian handed the young woman a crisp five-dollar bill and said, “Keep the change.”
“Thank you and have a nice night,” the young woman answered.
Lian and Cerdian took their cups and spoons and went to a table to eat their ice cream. As they ate, Cerdian observed Lian. He observed how her lips caressed the spoon and her mouth sucked in the spoonful of ice cream. To his annoyance, he felt the crotch of his pants begin to bulge. He shuddered quietly and ate his ice cream, trying his best not to think so hard of the naughty things he’d like to do to Lian.
Once they were finished with their ice cream, Lian and Cerdian walked out of the ice cream store. Once out, Cerdian pulled Lian into a nearby alley with superhuman speed and pinned her to the wall. His lips crashed down upon hers with bruising force, pinning one of her hands to the wall while the other reached up to stroke his hair. She arched against and into him, moaning with arousal. She hooked her leg around his waist as he used his free hand to unbutton and unzip his pants. He pushed her skirt up and felt the damp crotch of her bikini panties. He began pushing his sex against the crotch of her panties, teasing himself and her, only to be interrupted by a flashlight and a shout of . . .
“Hey, you kids better not be doing it in there! There’re laws against indecent exposure!”
Cerdian hissed in disappointed rage and zipped and buttoned up his pants, pulling away from Lian as he did the latter. The mark of his curse burned against his neck, begging him to release its power on the fool that dared to interrupt their fun. Cerdian fought down that impulse as Lian’s skirt fell back to cover her thighs. He and Lian trudged out of the alley, passing the beat cop who had interrupted them.

By the time they arrived back at the Tower, Lian was one very frustrated girl. Every time she and Cerdian tried to have sex, someone had to interrupt them. If it wasn’t Bobby, it was Uncle Vic, and if it wasn’t Uncle Vic, it was some cop who just happened to be on foot patrol in the area. She was on the verge of just throwing Cerdian down on the floor and screwing him no matter who walked in on them.
“You look frustrated,” Lilim Clay commented with a mirthful smirk. Not that she was taking pleasure in Lian’s misfortune; it simply amused her.
“Fuck off,” Lian spat.
“Oh, I know who you’d like to fuck,” Lilim answered complacently. “And I’m sure he’d be fucking you, too, if it wasn’t for all these interruptions.”
“Are you just here to mock me?” Lian asked angrily.
“No, I’m here to offer my help,” Lilim replied. “I’m going to distract the other Titans while you and Cerdian have your fun.”
“How do you intend to do that?” Cerdian questioned curiously.
“Just leave it to me,” Lilim answered.

Lian groaned and took Cerdian’s arm, dragging him behind her and into her room. She input the lock code and turned on the lights to forty percent brightness. With surprising strength, she pinned Cerdian to the bed and kissed him firmly. Cerdian kissed her back passionately, his tongue seeking hers. Lian opened her mouth and sucked his tongue in like a lollipop. After a few minutes, she broke the kiss and pulled herself into a kneeling position above Cerdian, slowly peeling off her top. Cerdian watched as the smooth skin of her flat stomach was gradually exposed. After that tease, Lian just threw her top off, exposing her braless breasts to his attention.
Lian took one of Cerdian’s hands and placed it on one of her breasts. She gently placed her hand on his, guiding it in how to caress her breast. “Feel this?” she asked. “It’s for you.”
Cerdian groaned as he caressed Lian’s breast, feeling his hardness strain against the crotch of his pants. Lian moaned as Cerdian caressed her breast, softly grinding her panty-clad crotch against the tent in his. Cerdian arched up into her, in a move that would have penetrated her if not for the obstacle of their clothing. As if reading his thoughts, Lian unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, freeing his member. She briefly got off Cerdian, removing her panties and shoes but leaving her skirt and socks on.
She got back on top of Cerdian, grinding her naked sex against his in teasing circles. She let out low, guttural moans as she felt his member against her womanly core. Cerdian gasped and groaned as he felt her grind against him. If he’d been rational, he would have asked her why they still had any clothing on. If she’d been rational, she would have answered that she liked the friction of clothes against flesh as she took her lovers. However, neither was very rational, drunk as they were on the passion of the moment.
Regaining some rationality, Lian reached into her dresser drawer and pulled out a box of condoms. She quickly opened the box and pulled out one condom, undoing the wrapper and sliding the condom onto Cerdian’s member. Assured that she wasn’t chancing pregnancy, Lian resumed grinding herself against Cerdian. She could barely hold herself in; the feeling of him hard and ready against her intoxicated her like few things could.
Finally, he arched up into her and she sank down on him, ending his days as a virgin and sheathing him within her moist depths. She cried out in pleasure, feeling him inside her, stretching her, widening her, filling her. She placed her hands on his still-clothed chest and shuddered deeply before regaining her bearings. She looked down at Cerdian and motioned for him to lift his upper body off the bed. Cerdian obeyed and she peeled his shirt off, baring his toned, muscular torso to her.
Lian laid gentle kisses upon Cerdian’s chest, letting herself get used to the feeling of Cerdian inside her. Once she felt that she was ready, she gently lifted her hips off him, feeling her nether lips slide on his member. Holding his tip inside her, she breathed deeply and slid back down on him, taking him back inside her fully. A moan escaped her lips as she accepted him within her heat.
Cerdian reached up to caress her breasts as he thrust up into her. She came down on him slowly and gently, thrusting her hips down to take him inside her. As their passion rose, their thrusts grew faster and harder and more frenetic. They both felt themselves growing closer to the brink and redoubled their efforts; each attempting to ensure the other fell over with them.
Finally, Lian’s mouth opened in a silent scream as her climax spilled forth on Cerdian, who cried out Lian’s name as he climaxed. Lian collapsed on him, her hair forming a curly curtain over her face. Cerdian managed to summon enough strength to push some of the hair aside, allowing him to see her face, which was glowing with sated desire. However, the glimmer in her eyes suggested that she was ready to go again . . . and he couldn’t wait.

End Notes: There you go, my Lian/Cerdian lemon. You may recall Lilim from the last lemon I did in this series; I paired her with Bobby Long, whom you may also recall from that same lemon. Vic, as you may or may not know, is Cyborg from the Teen Titans comic and animated series, only transplanted into a cloned human body with nanotech augmentations. I can only hope that my triumphant return to the Future Passion anthology met your standards, and please, try to review.
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