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Mating Rituals	By : cross64 Category: DC Verse Cartoons - Teen Titans > Het Views: 49710 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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CHAPTER: Titan’s Tower is not as homey as it used to be. Robin’s avoidance of Starfire the entire week leaves her feeling discarded and forgotten. Beast Boy reminds her that she’s still loved, and Starfire is forced to make a choice.
LEMON. Here there be wet sex. (The divider. -- // --)
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The week was not the most comfortable week in Titans history. In fact, it was pretty close to being the worst. Everyone in the tower had a secret to keep, and everyone in the tower did their best not to let slip a hint that would incriminate them. Yet at the same time, each of them noticed the sudden changes in their friends’ behaviors. Cyborg and Beast Boy grew quieter when usually they were the most boisterous in the group. Starfire and Raven always seemed to be sidetracked rather than focused, determined, and confident. And Robin… well, Robin was just plain grumpy. His anger came from knowing what Beast Boy did, but he couldn’t single the boy out without dropping hints as to what he knew. Rather thank risk putting a fissure between his teammates, Robin kept his feelings to himself and suppressed them all week. That anger simmered all week and came out at inappropriate times. Since it came out at everybody equally, nobody would have guessed that Beast Boy and Starfire were the root cause of it.
Training wasn’t the joy it used to be. The Titans usually had fun during their training sessions because, although they were practicing to save the world and defeat criminals, they always took the time to enjoy themselves when they were on their island home together. Training sessions usually became competitions between the Titans to see who could do what the best. The competitions would then dissolve into childish minigames and general malarky. It was good clean fun. But now, with all the Titans so disturbed by their recent, private activities, things grew tense. It was more like going to a test you hadn’t studied for than going to a game you were ready to play. You always tried your hardest not to make a scene, but no matter what you screwed up, and although you told yourself you weren’t going to let it bother you or try to argue with anyone, you ended up doing so anyway.
“What kind of an assist was that!” Robin shouted at Beast Boy after one such screw-up. “If I hadn’t been ready I could’ve broke my neck on that boulder!” He pointed out a rock projection that Beast Boy was supposed to throw his partner towards, but Beast Boy ended up throwing to gently and clumsily, which not only meant Robin undershot his jump, but he was so off-balanced that he couldn’t land safely. As he said, it was lucky that Robin was ready for just such a mistake.
“I didn’t do it on purpose!” Beast Boy snapped. Nobody had implied that was the case.
“If you’re not going to take this seriously, maybe you should get out of the way so the serious ones here can get some real work done!”
“You’re not perfect either, ‘Robbie-Poo’! One of your bird-thingies clipped my ear on its way to the target! One inch closer and I would’ve been deaf on one side, or worse!”
Robin scowled. “Not a big loss, considering you don’t listen to anyone now.” The two boys growled and grabbed each other’s collar, and the other three Titans had to rush in to keep them from throwing punches. Starfire and Raven both rushed to Robin, then gave each other a sharp glance when both tried to grab his hand to make him calm down. Cyborg was more than enough to separate both boys though.
“Yo! You guys need to chill,” the metal Titan demanded. “We’ll take a break until you quit acting like little kids.”
“Oh yeah, like you’re such a grown-up!” Beast Boy chided. “Just because you’re a few years older than us doesn’t mean you can boss us around.”
“I’m not bossing you around!”
“Sounds like ‘bossing’ to me,” Raven added, unhelpfully. Empaths couldn’t help but get caught up in the moment.
“You’re gonna lecture me on being bossy?” Cyborg said to the grimacing goth. “Last I checked, you were the mouthiest one here.”
“I can be more than ‘mouthy’,” she hissed, her eyes starting to glow.
“Please, STOP!” Starfire yelled, silencing everyone immediately. Rarely did the young Tamaranean raise her voice, but when she did, others took heed. “We must not do ‘the fighting’ with each other. We are friends!”
“Or so I thought,” Robin glared at the green boy. A real friend wouldn’t make a move on his girlfriend.
“E-nough!” Starfire said one final time. “I believe that we should do as Cyborg has suggested, and take ‘the break’. There is much to be gained by relaxing.” She smiled in the sorceress’ direction. “Raven taught me this.”
The alien flattered Raven. She backed her up. “Things have been quiet lately. We can afford to miss half an hour of training if it means cooling off.”
“Agreed?” Cyborg asked the two boys, whom he still held at arm’s length.
“…Yeah.” Robin shook free and stormed away. Starfire rushed over to ask if he was going to be alright, and Robin barked, “I’m fine. Just… just leave me alone.” As an afterthought, he added, “Please.”
Starfire reluctantly let go of his arm and let him walk off. Beast Boy watched the exchange, and Starfire’s resulting depressed look, and wondered if this was what things would look like if Robin knew the truth. The thought of such a dismal future saddened him. He couldn’t think of any way to change that future. He couldn’t keep a secret forever. And maybe, he’d already lost that secret.
Raven floated from her feet. “I’ll be in my room,” she lied. In truth, she was going to meet Robin in whatever quiet place he chose to calm down. She would help him get control of his anger. Raven flew towards the tower and disappeared into the wall with her shadow ability.
Cyborg checked his chronometer. “I’ll head into town early then. There’s… some place I gotta be.” He headed for the tower as well, but his eventual goal would be the garage where his souped-up car would be. He had a ‘date’ to keep, and a ‘gift’ to give.
Starfire and Beast Boy were alone on the training ground, which was but a stone’s throw from the water. The ebb and flow gave them background music for their solitude. Starfire’s eyes were still on the tower and Robin’s path. Beast Boy watched her, thinking whether or not it was alright to offer her words of consolation, or apology.
“Beast Boy.”
She sounded so sad. It hurt so much to hear the vibrant redhead sounding so downtrodden. “Yeah?”
“Robin and I have done nothing together all week; he has been ‘busy’ in his lab.”
Like Raven’s room, that place was off-limits to everybody. Robin disliked having people in there unless there was a good reason, so it was taboo to even knock on his door. Beast Boy understood that.
She looked to him. Her sadness was so clear now, in her eyes. “Would it be alright if we did something together?”
So lonely. She looked like… an orphan. He envied Robin; he had such an impact on her, which at times could make her so very happy, or like this. If she were Beast Boy’s girl, he would never let her be like this. It was just too sad too see.
“Sure,” he answered. “I don’t have a motorcycle, but we can do whatever you want.”
“Let us go someplace, then.”
“Where?”
She looked at the tower once more, then turned away. “Anywhere but here.”
So that was how their movie date started. They flew into town and found a small cinema to buy daytime tickets for a fairly old movie. The audience was but a handful of devoted fans or couples with nothing better to do. The pair had several rows to themselves. The movie they ended up watching was a drama - not too funny, not too surprising, and not too loud, meaning they could watch it without much effort, as it were. They were intensely silent for the first half hour. Beast Boy did his best to focus on the film, even though he’d seen it and hated it (because there weren’t any explosions or action scenes of any kind). He kept his hands squarely in his lap, struggling to resist the urge to prop an elbow on the arm rest occupied by Starfire. Starfire, meanwhile, watched the screen with mild interest. Her mind was clearly on other things.
Beast Boy wanted to help, but what could he say? It was his fault this was happening; he was sure of it. Even if it wasn’t, he didn’t have a clue when it came to helping people this way. His talents amounted to turning into dinosaurs, burping the alphabet, and knowing television channel’s line-up by heart. He couldn’t handle real life matters.
“Thank you,” Starfire said, coaxing him into looking her way. “For being here, although I am not in ‘the fun’ mood.”
“Hey, no problem. Whatever I can do to help.” He wanted to think that he could make up for his transgressions (as he called them) by doing everything to cheer Star up. Unfortunately, she didn’t look like she could cheer up today.
“I fear that… I have broken something that cannot be fixed,” she continued, obviously thinking about Robin. “All this time, I have tried to understand and do things the right way. But I feel that I have finally realized what should have been immediately obvious in the beginning. Robin and I are too different to truly be together.”
“That’s not true. I’ve seen you get that grumpy, and you turn out fine.” He meant that as a joke, but Star didn’t laugh. There was a small curl in her lips though. Small, but a curl nonetheless.
“If Robin is angry at me,” she guessed, “then I wish I could go back and change those things that made him angry.”
“Like… being with me,” Beast Boy said. He assumed that their little incident fell into the category of ‘bad things’ to be changed. He agreed with her, but it hurt to think that Starfire would undo that eventful moment between them.
Starfire placed her hand in his. “It is not because of you.”
At first, he couldn’t make himself really hold her hand; he just left it there, lying dead in her grip. She waited for him to do or say something, silently begging for reciprocation. For a week, she’d felt like she was alone in her own home. Seven days of rejection by someone you cared deeply about could make it feel like an eternity since your last moment of companionship. She wanted to feel close.
Finally, Beast Boy closed and held her hand, sharing some of his warmth with her.
“I’m sorry,” he offered.
“For what?”
“For all this. Robin’s gotta be mad at me.”
“He does not know of your part - only mine,” she assured him. “I promise you will not be hurt.”
“But, what about you?” The thought of getting on Robin’s real bad side was nothing compared to the thought of Starfire acting like this all the time. The team depended on her being cheerful and full of life. Beast Boy needed her to wake up in the morning, and keep on fighting after hours of training. “I’d rather it be me than you.”
His words deeply affected Starfire. Only one other boy had said “I want to protect you” during a moment of closeness.
“Don’t worry. Things’ll work out for you two,” he offered.
“… Yes.” Even as she said that, she didn’t let go of Beast Boy’s hand. The longer she held him so tightly, the harder it became for Beast Boy to think he could let go. He wanted to hold that hand forever.
He settled in for the rest of the film. Starfire did the same. Neither had the courage to pull their hand free. They stayed entwined for the movie’s duration. It seemed to end too quickly, now that both enjoyed the company of the other more than their depression allowed them to before.
They left the theater with the other couples who’d ducked inside for the afternoon. Starfire watched the pairs leave together, arms linked and bodies pressed together warmly, and she envied them. Beast Boy was ready to go back to the tower even though the prospect disturbed him.
“Where should we go next?” Starfire asked cheerily.
“Hunh? Next?”
“You do not wish to do something more?” She pushed her lips, cutely showing her displeasure and her desire to continue their impromptu date.
To be honest, Beast Boy wanted nothing more than to do more with her too. He didn’t want to submit to the temptation. Starfire was Robin’s girl. It had always been that way. It was the law of the land. He couldn’t…
Starfire sensed his apprehension. She didn’t want to push it. She’d already alienated one friend this week. She didn’t want to lose another. So she levitated a few inches off the ground, mumbled a quick ‘Thank you’, and flew off.
Beast Boy grabbed her ankle before she could get far. “Wait! Star!”
The alien whipped around, nearly flipping the boy over in the process. “Yes?”
Seeing his face made Starfire understand how uneasy he was. Beast Boy knew as well as she did that they were not supposed to be together. Still… the blush in his cheeks, the tremble in his lips, and the longing in his eyes painted a different picture. He wanted to keep her close, even if it was taboo.
The sunlight caught her face and hair just right. Starfire looked just like an angel. How could he resist?
“You wanna go to the mall?” Beast Boy offered.
Starfire’s expression went from the soft frown she’d had to an even softer smile. “Mmm-hmm.”
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So they went to the mall, and window shopped for hours. Then they went to the zoo and wandered around, debating on the most frivolous characteristics, real or imagined, an animal had. Did the lions worry how their fur looked after a humid evening? Did the elephants really have a good memory? Could a Tamaranean learn to speak peacock? They had a ball playing with the animals and the children who went for the same entertainment. They then went to the city’s central park to relax. They were pooped after spending an entire afternoon visiting the popular sights. The sun hovered above the horizon in the early evening, when they found a quiet, isolated section of the park lake where they could relax in private. They lay together in the cool grass, their eyes on the heavens above, and the sound of the lake taunting them into giving in and falling asleep. Trees and walls lined every section of the park to minimize all the noise of the bustling city, which meant that even though they were in the center of the city, the pair felt like they were hundreds of miles away from everything that troubled them.
“So you’ve been to all those stars?” Beast Boy asked wondrously.
“Some of them.” She pointed so that his eyes could look along the line of her arm all the way to her finger. It brought them remarkably close. “That star is one that you would enjoy.”
“Why’s that?”
“It is where the Source comes from,” she giggled. The ‘Source’ was the tofu alien that Beast Boy thwarted during its not-so-insidious plot to use all the cows in the world to power their vessels. Since Beast Boy ate tofu daily, he threatened the alien in a way that few others could have.
Starfire was so warm, Beast Boy thought. It wasn’t just her body pressing against his that heated his body. It was her smile, her laughter, and her spirits that had brightened up so much since earlier. She really was one of those people who felt alive when she was with others she cared about. Not doing anything with her loved ones all week must’ve been torture for her. But now, one couldn’t tell that she’d been depressed a few hours ago. She was as happy as ever.
The redhead rested on Beast Boy’s shoulder, now that she’d gotten so close. Since they were lying down, her height didn’t prevent her from assuming this comfortable position. Beast Boy wished he were bigger, stronger, and just… more of a man, so that he could actually give Starfire something to hold and someone whose arms could cradle her. He remembered their last time together, when Starfire said that size didn’t matter to her. He hadn’t believed her then. Now, seeing her pressed against him, her hand slipping onto his chest innocently, he decided that she was honest as always. She seemed so peaceful now.
He wanted to return the honesty. Beast Boy slipped an arm around her shoulder and held her. Starfire didn’t complain. That had to be a good sign. Chalk one more victory up to confidence.
“Beast Boy?”
“Yeah?”
“What would you say… if I believed that Robin has found a new love?”
“I’d say you’re crazy.” The prospect excited him though. Robin didn’t deserve Starfire. But then, neither did he. Regardless, Starfire would be better off if Robin left her mind, first and foremost.
Starfire thought back on the long, lonely week, and the conversation that she had with the Boy Wonder at the week’s beginning, when he asked her to wait a little longer for him. Still… “I feel that he is avoiding me, not simply because of my being with someone else. I feel that he does not want me to see something.”
“So it’s like… when he was doing that Red X thing? He just stopped talking to us?”
Starfire nodded. “I feel that he is hiding something. I am certain that it is something I caused. I did not want to believe it before, but I think that Robin resents me for having tried to learn about mating. Although, on my planet, I am already at the age for mating. I should not have to hide my desires.”
Beast Boy didn’t understand a lot of things, the least of which was Tamaranean culture, but he did understand what it was like to hide your nature because you were afraid others wouldn’t understand, or they’d think it was ‘wrong’, like it was a crime against God. Changing into animals wasn’t the same as having sex at fourteen, but the feeling of loneliness that came from being different was the same.
Robin was gifted, but he wasn’t ‘different’ in that way. He’d never understand that feeling. Starfire realized that this week, and she’d slowly come to realize that Beast Boy did. Not as much as Cyborg or Raven, but he understood. And unlike the other two, she felt comfortable talking about such things with him. She felt comfortable ‘not-mating’ with him for the same reason. It didn’t take much to make Raven or Cyborg get angry at your ineptness. Beast Boy understood what it was like to make mistakes all the time, even when you tried your hardest. He was sympathetic. And still, he managed to be funny and dismiss his problems as if they weren’t serious. He made life seem happy, just like Starfire tried to do.
That, she felt, was why she was telling him this. She didn’t want to feel guilty about what was to come.
“Do you have any idea who the girl might be?” Beast Boy asked. “I doubt it’s Raven.”
Starfire tried not to laugh. She pictured Raven as being as calm and cold as her outward nature suggested. “I would agree with you. I don’t know who the girl might be though. I keep imagining that it is the Kitten, or someone like her.”
“Eww.” Kitten was the crazy blonde with a Robin fetish. Just the Gothamite’s type - crazy and obsessive. “If it were Kitten, it’d be all over the news, loud as she is.”
Starfire’s laugh came out as a smile. “Yes.”
“Maybe it’s your sister Blackfire.”
The alien punched him playfully - and gently, so as not to hurt him. “Do not joke about such a thing.”
“Sorry,” he smirked. “If he’s really seeing someone, I’m sure we’ll hear about it eventually. But he might just be doing his old ‘I’m in the Bat Cave, leave me alone’ thing.”
“Perhaps.” She pushed a little harder. “But, I am certain it is otherwise.”
“Does he smell like perfume? Does he have hair on his clothes that aren’t black?”
“It’s faith,” she said, actually meaning ‘intuition’. But it was Fate that made her belief accurate.
Beast Boy hoped that was the case too, now. Maybe then Robin wouldn’t be as pissed as he imagined him to be. The changeling still had nightmares about Robin ripping him a new one as vengeance for the things he did with Starfire before. If Starfire really thought Robin had his eyes on someone else, then maybe it was okay if he…
“Beast Boy?”
As always, she waited for the proper reply. She was very careful with language. “Yeah?”
“Please don’t get angry.”
Now he was confused. “About what?”
Starfire grabbed the boy’s arm and squeezed, hard. Beast Boy yelped in pain and jumped, but the alien retained her grip and dragged him down for a pin. Surprised, but still aware, Beast Boy fought back. He quickly changed into something small and quick - a mouse - and escaped her grasp before reverting to normal form.
“Star, what the hell!?”
She pounced again, and Beast Boy side-stepped. She made grab after grab, and the changeling continued to dodge without daring to hit back. She was super-strong, so he’d have to become something equally strong to hurt her, if he wanted to hurt her. He was still trying to figure out what was going on. Why the hell was she attacking him, now of all times!?
Starfire levitated to get an advantage in movement, and Beast Boy countered by turning into a gorilla and making a grab for her. He missed, and she took the opportunity to get behind him and grab his arms to attempt a lock, which the simian quickly rolled out of and countered with a tight bear hug. Starfire struggled to break free, but the lock was in place. She’d have to do something more drastic to escape.
And drastic she did. One sharp head-butt later, and Starfire floated free. Beast Boy stumbled back and fell on his ass, holding his nose. “GEEZ, oww!”
She charged again. Beast Boy morphed into a sparrow, flitted out of the way, then morphed again into an anaconda and coiled around her rapidly, tying her hands behind her back with his snake body. His head slithered between her legs and rose before her, staring at her with amazement as she struggled still. Why was she doing this? He just didn’t get it! If he dared return to human form to ask and talk some sense into her, he ran the risk of getting creamed.
Her star energy appeared for the first time and gave him quick reason to let go of the hold on her hands, lest he risk getting third degree burns. Beast Boy tried to transform into a new form, but he was tackled roughly before he could finish. The fall to the ground in mid-transformation (into a mammal) knocked the wind out of him. Abruptly he returned to human shape, gasped for air, and grimaced at the new, sharp pain in his back. Starfire straddled his stomach to keep him from getting up, and her hands pinned his shoulders strongly. Beast Boy panted for breath, and only when he could breathe again did his eyes manage to unscrew themselves and catch Starfire’s, which remained calm as if nothing had happened.
“Damnit Star, that hurt!” he shouted. “What was the point of that!?”
“Yield,” she commanded. “Say that you ‘yield’.”
“Why!?” he demanded. “I didn’t start it.”
Starfire’s expression betrayed a sense of pleading. “Please yield, Beast Boy.”
“Okay, okay, I-!”
He remembered. A Tamaranean girl wrestled when she wanted a guy. If she won, she showed that the man needed her. That was their way of proposing, sort of. It was their ritual.
Starfire saw the realization dawn on him. She held her breath.
“I give,” he said finally.
Starfire kept her emotions in check long enough to say the final part of the ritual. “S’krota chok, lembrarg deflak.” She repeated in English. “Then you need my protection, as much as I need your love.” She invaded his mouth with a lavish kiss. Beast Boy did his best to keep up.
All the fear and uncertainty was gone. The passion was all that was left.
-- // --
The park remained quiet, and they remained in solitude. Starfire stayed atop Beast Boy, pinning him with her body and violating his mouth with her forceful tongue. Her hands kneaded his shoulders insistently before running along his sides and pawing his lean musculature. Beast Boy’s fingers were equally curious of her.
“I was worried that I would scare you away,” Starfire admitted. She rolled to the side so that her hand could slide along his stomach to find the lump in his spandex. She traced her finger around it before stroking it insistently. “You understood, Beast Boy.”
He kept his ragged gasps under control. “If there’s one thing I wanted to figure out in my life, this was it.” He rolled onto Star, who willingly fell into the grass to give him some control over the situation. They kissed again, this time taking the time to be gentle and careful with their movements. Starfire’s tongue darted for his, but Beast Boy playfully backed off when she got too insistent. Finally, she let his lips control the kiss, and he let their tongues only barely touch for the duration of the passionate exchange. The kiss had Beast Boy’s touch - gentle and playful, rather than strong and eager like Starfire.
Starfire’s cheeks were already flushed to the point where the rosiness matched her hair in intensity. The wetness on her lips stimulated her easily twice as much as it would even a normal girl with intense erogenous zones. Beast Boy remembered this trait all too clearly. It made his job of satisfying her that much easier, since he could tell really quickly when something he did was good.
Beast Boy smirked evilly. Starfire was eager to find out why. “What?”
“These are antennae,” he said, noting the red dots above her eyes which could easily be mistaken for eyebrows. “Aren’t they.”
Starfire shrugged beneath him. “I believe that is the word, yes.”
“Then I bet they’re very sensitive.”
Suddenly, she understood. “Beast Boy, don’t. I cannot-”
But it was too late. The boy’s tongue trailed along one of the antennae as if he were stimulating one of her areole instead. Starfire screamed, but most of its intensity was cut off by the simultaneous intake of breath that the sudden arousal caused. Her arms clamped him tightly, threatening to break him in half had her reflexes not kicked in to hold back. A trail of saliva went from Star’s right spot to his lip, and he looked down to see the results. Her breathing was heavy and her eyes were closed. It seemed that she was already on that next plateau of intense arousal.
“Whoa.” He could smell her arousal in the air. That sweet fruit scent. Her panties must’ve been soaked for it to be that strong already. “Dude…”
“P-please,” she said. “I do not wish to be ‘done’ that quickly. I don’t want you to think badly of me.”
Beast Boy couldn’t help but laugh. Starfire took that personally. “It is not funny.”
“No, it’s not that.” He kissed her cheek reassuringly. “Guys on Earth are the ones normally saying that kind of thing. Earth girls aren’t like you.”
The alien’s blush was so cute. “I cannot help it if I am different.”
“I’m glad you’re different.” Beast Boy kissed her forehead, barely close enough to her other antennae to get a satisfying gasp from her, but not enough to trigger a flood like before. “Nobody can replace you.”
Starfire frowned. “I have been told that before.”
“Not from me, you haven’t.”
Their lips entwined again in a heavenly embrace quite different from the one their arms and bodies were in. Beast Boy felt like he would burst if he didn’t see more of that tanned skin hiding beneath Star’s clothes. He urged her to arch her back and let his hands find the back of her top and fish for her zipper. He pulled it to the end and unclipped it from the tail, allowing the back to fall open. Starfire lifted her arms so that he could pull the clothing off her, leaving her chest bare to his bedazzled eyes. Her pink nipples were fully erect, and her firm breasts bounced as she fell back. They were too beautiful for words.
His hand cupped one and started to massage it gently. His fingers pressed into the flesh and rolled it one way, then the other. Each time, he moved his fingers over the nipple with each movement, generally circular and repetitive to make it all the more stimulating. Starfire ravaged his lips as an outlet for her excitement, and her fingers looked around for his zipper so that she could administer similar punishment on him when the time came.
Beast Boy’s top fell by the wayside, allowing them to press their bare skin together and feel each other’s warmth. They kissed intensely as their fingers explored these newfound treasures hiding beneath spandex and cloth. Starfire’s skin was always warm to the touch and felt tougher than Beast Boy’s own epidermis, thanks to her alien nature. Even so, she could feel each shift of movement he made against her. She was amazed at the softness and smooth texture of his skin. Her fingers could glide up and down his hot body without trouble. She found that his lips, his neck, and his chest all had a slightly different taste, and she explored each and every taste with painful caution and determination. They each liked the fruit offered by the other, and bit into the tempting dessert fiercely.
Starfire removed her skirt herself, tossing it to the side with her top and his. Her purple undergarment stained profusely at the crotch, and Starfire wasn’t ashamed to show her dampness to the boy that caused it. She stood up, and Beast Boy’s eyes went all the way from the bottom of her boots to her bare thighs and finally to her hips, where her fingers wriggled into the waistband of her final cover. Beast Boy watched in amazement as her hips shimmied left and right with each tug of the material. Her thumbs dragged the underwear down her thighs, with the crotch material clinging to her wet pussy and not wanting to let go. She pulled the material down to her ankles, and completely stepped from them before kneeling and waiting, her hungry eyes on the bottom half of Beast Boy’s uniform.
His turn. Beast Boy stood and tried to think of a sexy way to take off his clothes. He tried to exude that confident sexuality that he saw in guys like Ricky Martin. He shook his butt with each movement. He drew his uniform and black undershorts off in one pull, but ended up looking rather foolish when he had to fight with his hardness and get it over the edge of his waistband. His cock wobbled at attention before resuming total rigidity. Starfire giggled despite his attempt to remain serious.
“Guess there’s no right way to do that,” he said, kicking his clothes to the side. He slipped out of his shoes. It wasn’t necessary, but he liked the feel of the grass between his toes.
“I believe you did it the right way,” Starfire said, crawling towards him like a lioness. Her chin brushed against his rock-hard bone, sending a chill up his spine. Her eyes burned into his. “You have shown me exactly what I wish to see.”
He gulped at the vixen’s sudden confidence. “G-good.”
Starfire leaned into the grass, but she kept her legs closed for the moment. Beast Boy knew what she wanted, but he too was getting a little nervous. Neither had done something like this before. This would be the first time either of them ‘mated’, ever.
The alien parted her legs, revealing her glistening snatch to the boy’s waiting eyes. Her pink folds and red fuzz invited him in, making his cock ache oh-so-badly. He could hardly bear the sight of it.
“Are you sure about this?” Beast Boy asked, even as he knelt between her legs. It took considerable effort not to plow into her and blow his load right then and there. “You could get pregnant.”
Starfire shook her head. The boy wasn’t sure if she wasn’t worried about that, or if she didn’t care. Or, maybe, she wanted it. Not likely.
Beast Boy positioned his cock at her lips. The head slid up and down, drawing pussy juice over it and leaving his pre-cum in a trail. Starfire bit her lip to keep her moans contained. Not that it mattered. She knew she couldn’t be silent when Beast Boy finally entered her.
He pressed, and his head penetrated her outer folds, making both exhale sharply. Beast Boy went in deeper, slowly pushing into her warm crevice and feeling her muscles clamp around him tightly, not wanting to let go. Beast Boy pushed harder still, and he found that he could go in all the way. He didn’t have to break anything like the guys in the stories did. His seven inches disappeared inside her. The feeling was incredible. Starfire’s face shined as well. She loved that feeling of being connected to Beast Boy. She could fell all of him inside her.
Beast Boy slid back, then pushed forward again. The rhythm began, slow at first, as both adjusted to the other’s movements. Beast Boy thrusted strongly, since he didn’t have to worry too much about hurting her, even in a sensitive area like that. Starfire’s hips pushed back with each thrust, and when they slapped together, a wave washed over them and escaped their bodies as a pleased moan. The grass tickled them relentlessly with each thrust - it stroked the underside of his cock, and the lips of her pussy, and the nether region of her ass, all at the same time. The thrusts made Starfire’s tits bounce up and down, and Beast Boy was mesmerized by her movements. It wasn’t just her bust, but her face that aroused him so. He enjoyed the sight of the beautiful Starfire gasping for air as he fucked her. So he put all his effort into it. Starfire’s moans grew stronger, and so did his eagerness.
“Annh, annh, ohhh, aaahh!” Starfire felt so warm and wet down there. Her whole body was on fire. Beast Boy was inside her, his manhood penetrating her deeper than anything ever had before. He’d grown so big inside her, she felt him along every nerve. Every pump hit her right on the mark. She wanted to cum, but she wanted to hold it in until he was ready. So she gritted her teeth and fought that overwhelming rush inside her. Beast Boy was just fucking her too good…
“Star…” he panted.
“Do it!” she begged. “AHHHH!”
Beast Boy couldn’t hold back any longer. “A-ahh! Star!” He slammed her one last time, and his swollen dick exploded into her pussy. Gobs of cum sprayed into her throbbing pussy, and her inner walls wanted to squeeze his meat dry. Starfire’s legs wrapped around his waist and she continued to pound into him, her own climax prolonged by the feeling of his warm, sticky man-juice filling her completely. Beast Boy kept on cumming when he thought he couldn’t cum anymore. There was so much that it flowed from her pussy even with his cock plugging her hole.
Nearby, a man and his wife were walking through the park and enjoying their evening when they heard the scream. “What was that?” the wife asked.
“It came from the lake,” he said. Thinking that there was trouble afoot, and being the kind of man to rush into trouble as if he could save the day, the man snuck past the walls and bushes isolating that part of the lakeside. He and his wife, who followed him, found their way into the private sanctuary.
There was nothing there.
“I could’ve sworn I heard something,” the man said.
“Me too dear. Me too.” They left to discuss the matter on their way home, not realizing that they were being watched by a naked pair in a nearby tree, cradling each other’s clothes.
“That was close,” Beast Boy said. “Dude, we almost got caught.”
Starfire was still a little flush from her orgasm, or her second orgasm actually. “Yes. Perhaps we should’ve gone elsewhere before we…” She trailed off when she noticed the teenager staring at her fondly, his eyes still showing that earlier hunger from before.
“Let’s head someplace private before we do anything else.”
“Anything else?”
“Yeah.” Beast Boy took her hand and squeezed it gently. “That is, unless you’re done for the day.”
Starfire smiled fondly. “I don’t want to tire you out. Tamaraneans can do things a lot longer than humans.”
“Maybe,” he said. “But if I lick the right spot, you’ll be out like a light.”
Starfire covered her forehead shyly, and the changeling’s clothes fell to the ground. They shared an innocent laugh, and they dressed together under the setting sun before flying over the peaceful lake into the cityscape.
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