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Chapter Eight: Lines Not Crossed

“Love?”

“Yes, love,” Dr. Wolfe confirmed as she sat down with her patient for another session. Bumblebee had been seeing her once a week for a little over a month now and though the progress had been slow, it was slowly starting to pick up. “Who have you loved in your life?”

Bumblebee sat there a moment before giving her answer. “I've only ever loved two people in my life,” she sighed as she continued. “Brother Blood and Aqualad. Aqualad has been everything to me,” she smiled at the thought of her best friend. “More than just a friend, but a confidant. We used to share everything.”

“You don't now?”

Bumblebee closed her eyes. “I never told him about Blood. I wish I had though. I never wanted him to find out about that until I told him.” She looked back to her doctor. “Blood stole that away from me too.”

“Tell me, Bee,” Dr. Wolfe began carefully. “Why did you allow Blood to have so much power over you?"

“I guess, because I was looking for something,” she told her. “And he had made me believe I had found it within him.”

“What were you looking for?”

“Funny enough. . . love. Somewhere to belong. To be needed to be wanted,” she explained as she spread her wings. “I was born like this,” she began slowly.

“My parents, well my father, anyway. My mother died giving birth to me. My father blamed me. My childhood was not a happy one.” Bumblebee turned her head from the doctor and stared out the window out to the sunny day outside. It seemed to mock her she thought.

“My father was always telling me, I was an embarrassment to him. That he never wanted children in the first place. That I was an accident, but my mother wanted me so badly, and he loved her so much, that he couldn't refuse her. But she was gone now and he was stuck with me. He struck me for the first time when I was seven,” Bumblebee stated sadly. “I've fought many villains, been in many battles, but no hit has ever cause me as much pain as his hand on my face. His cold stares and harsh words, are something I could never wish on anyone.”

“So how did you end up with Blood?” the doctor probed.

“I was eleven. My father had come home late one night drunk and angry out of his mind. I don't remember anymore,” tears slid down her eyes, “but I had done something and he had turned on me. He beat me within an inch of my life and I remember as I took blow after blow, thinking I wanted to be small. So small that he couldn't see me. So small that I could escape without him knowing.” She turned back to the doctor. “I guess if you wish for something hard enough, anything can come true. I discovered that night my ability to make myself small and so I escaped. I just flew away. I flew until I could fly no more.

“I had been sleeping on the street for a few nights before I was found by Brother Blood. He asked if I had anyone, if I had a home, if I had parents, somewhere I was wanted. I told him no. He then asked me, if I wanted to be wanted. I told him yes. He then offered me his hand, I took it and for a while, I was happy.” Bumblebee smiled.

“He must have seemed like real hero in your eyes.”

“He did.”

“So what changed? How did it change?”

“Things were good at first. He taught me to be strong, he taught me to fight. He was all that I had, he was my teacher, my friend, he was daddy. Things didn't start to become weird until he entered me into the H.I.V.E. Academy. He also started to work there, saying he wanted to be close to me as I attended school. But Blood never got along with my Headmistress, they disagreed on a lot of teaching methods, but still she named him her Deputy Headmaster.

“The bathing ritual started almost as soon as he arrived. I never really liked the sight of blood, but bathing in it every night kind of gets you over it. I never asked him where he had gotten it from. I didn't want to anger him.”

“Bee,” Dr. Wolfe began gently. “I know this is still a sensitive subject for you, but I want you to tell me about that first night with Blood."

Bumblebee shook her head as she looked down and pulled at the hem of her skirt, it suddenly feeling shorter than it once was. “I- I don't think I'm ready,” she confessed.

“I think you are,” Dr. Wolfe encouraged her. “The only way you can truly begin to heal is if you're willing to face head on this issue.”

“I know,” Bumblebee nodded her head. “I know.”

Dr. Wolfe gave her a moment, but as her patient seem to be remaining silent, she spoke. “Maybe we should stop here for now. And pick this up next week,” she suggested.

“No!” Bumblebee cried loudly. “I can do it,” she assured her. “Just let me try.”

Dr. Wolfe nodded and waited for the other to begin.

“I was fourteen,” Bumblebee began slowly, her eyes staring off into the distance as she remembered that night. “I was done with my bath and was about to get up to take a shower and prepare to go back to my own quarters within the H.I.V.E. Blood had never touched me before as we bathed, so I looked to him curiously as he took my arm, but I said nothing as he pulled me into his arms. That was the first time I realized how warm he felt,” she smiled. “It was nice,” she then paused before going on. “He held me, until I relaxed within his hold. He told me to take as long as I wanted and so I did. When I was comfortable I wrapped my arms around this neck and cuddled into him.

“Before I knew it, I was being carried from the bathroom into his private quarters. The red blood trailed behind us as his footstep stained the white carpet. He placed me down gently onto his bed and he kissed me. It was a sweet kiss. I can still remember the taste of metallic from his lips. He then asked me, if I knew what he wanted from me, I nodded. His eyes pierced so deeply into mine as he asked me if this was what I wanted and if it wasn't to let him know. I told him that it was okay, that this was what I wanted too, but,” Bumblebee scrunched up her face, “the words didn't feel like my own.” She then closed her eyes tightly and shook her head as if there was a thought she didn't want there. “But they were, they were mine,” she concluded still shaking her head from side to side. “I'm sorry Dr. Wolfe, but I don't want to go on.” Bumblebee then brought her legs up to the couch and wrapped her arms around them. “I think I want to go home.”

“Of course,” Dr. Wolfe stood up and placed a hand on Bumblebee's shoulder. “You did well today.”

Bumblebee smiled weakly at her as she held herself tighter. “I- I don't think- can you call Aqualad to come pick me up?”

“Certainly,” she told the young girl and then went to the phone to call the Tower.

A few minutes later Aqualad came through the door of the doctor's office. “Dr. Wolfe-” but before he could say anything else he saw the way Bumblebee had curled up into herself on the couch. “Bee?”

Bumblebee looked at him like she was a dear caught in headlights. She quickly rose from the couch and threw her arms around him. Aqualad blinked rapidly in surprise, but did nothing more but return her hug. “Come on,” he whispered. “Let's go home.”

OoOoO

Bumblebee was in her room, pacing back and forth anxiously as with every few steps she looked over at her door. Finally, after what felt like ages there came a knock. She rushed over to it and opened it. “You're late,” she said angrily as Speedy stood in the doorway. She didn't give him any chance to explain, she didn't want it, as she pulled him into the room by his utility belt.

Before Speedy knew it, Bumblebee's mouth was on his own, as he pressed the pad to close the door. “Wait, hold on,” he said after a minute as he pulled away from her. “I want to talk about something.”

Bumblebee wasn't having it. “Later,” she told him. “After,” she made clear as she once again pressed her lips against his. She then slowly guided him over to the bed and she received no further protest from him.

As she sat down on the bed, she released Speedy's belt from around his wrist and merely dropped it to the floor. She looked up at him with a mischievous grin on her face. It was contagious as Speedy knew he mirrored the same expression. “Just can't get enough of me, can you?” he asked as Bumblebee found the band on his pants and gradually pulled them down until Speedy was able to step out of them and kick them out the way.

In response to his question, Bumblebee only placed her hands behind his thighs and etched him closer to her. She then proceeded to rub her hands along his backside before bring her hands around to gently cup his balls in one hand while the other wrapped itself around his impressive rod of flesh.

Speed reached out and took Bumblebee's cheek within his hold. He brushed his thumb lovingly against her full, red lips and silently sighed. He had been waiting for three days to touch her, for he had learned before that such a gesture, even of the smallest kind was restricted only for the bedroom. There were these walls she had built around herself and though during these moments they were the closest that two people could possibly become, they did not fall. But then again Speedy knew not to try to break them, not yet anyway.

Speedy was then yanked from his thoughts as he felt an all too familiar heat in the pit of his stomach that readily began to disperse to the lower parts of his body as he began to watch Bumblebee's tongue glided along the skin of his cock. Speedy felt a swirling pulsation as his member began to grow under his lover's touch before it was surrounded my a cave of sensation from her sweet, warm mouth.

Bumblebee than reached back behind Speedy, feeling his ass clinch as he now took a hold of her face with both hands and started to thrust himself further into her month. His breathing became shallow as he lowered his head and closed his eyes, allowing the feeling of pleasure to overcome him. He then suddenly recoiled in pain. “Bee, watch your teeth,” he told her.

Bumblebee took Speedy from her mouth. “Sorry, got excited. It won't happen again, okay, baby?” she replied not noticing the expression on Speedy's face as she kissed the red markings she had accidentally made with her teeth.

Speedy blinked in disbelief, terms of endearment were against the unwritten rules. “Yeah, sweetheart, it's fine,” he said softly, running his fingers across her face before they picked up were they left off. With each thrust Speedy came closer and closer to his breaking point. “Oh God,” he exclaimed, placing his hand on her shoulder, withdrawing from her as his other hand eagerly grabbed his cocked and he stroked himself several times before shooting his load into Bumblebee's waiting, outstretched tongue.

She gave a small giggle as the last bit of it missed its destination and ran down the length of her neck. “You think for an archer, you would have better aim,” she teased as Speedy dropped to his knees.

“No worries,” he began, taking the bottom of her shirt and lifting it over her head. “I can rectify the situation.” When the shirt was no longer a matter, Speedy took Bumblebee into his arms. He felt her shiver from the wet trail he left on her neck as he licked up his own essences. He sucked on her neck, sensing her increased heartbeat, before moving down closer to her shoulder before carefully sinking his teeth into her brown skin, purposely leaving his mark upon her. Bumblebee merely sighed in content as she allowed Speedy access to her body. “New bra?” Speedy asked out of the blue.

Bumblebee gave him an questioning look at first, but smiled as she spoke, “Yeah, you like it?”

Speedy looked at her with a serious face. “No,” he shook his head.

“What's wrong with it?” she asked offended.

Speedy didn't give her an answer right away, instead he attacked her lips, forcing his way into her month. Bumblebee, surprised by the rashness of it, was knocked off guard, but soon become lost within him as she wrapped her arms around his neck and deepened the hungry, ferocious kiss. The red head then slowed down their pace before having her release his hold on him. “It's still on,” he finally answered in a husky, breathless manner. He then reached behind her back and unfastened the clasps. He waggled his eyebrows playfully as he had done the task with one hand.

“You play too much,” she told him as she leaned into him and rested her forehead against his as they helped each other take off her bra.

“Lay back for me,” Speed asked of her before lifting his chin and kissing her forehead. “It's your turn.” Bumblebee obyed, but rested on her elbows. She watched him place his hands on her knees and inch their way up the path of her thighs and passed her ruffled skirt. “What this?” Speedy teasingly raised an eyebrow as his fingers leisurely ran across the dampen fabric covering Bumblebee's gender. “You did get yourself all excited, didn't you?” he asked. “Do you even need me here?”

Bumblebee only glared at him. Speedy chuckled as he found the top of her panties and tugged off the offending piece of cloth before discarding them to some unknown area in the room. Bumblebee spread her legs as she watched Speedy lick his fingers before his hand once again disappeared under her skirt. She held her breath as she felt his fingers, with great expertise, gracefully part the moist lips of her pussy. He took his time as he massaged her now swollen bud.

Bumblebee completely fell back onto the bed when Speedy added to her state of joy by slipping his finger inside of her, which was soon joined by another. He grinned from ear to ear at his painstakingly slow manner as he felt Bumblebee squirm impatiently against him. “Speedy,” she begged in an agonizingly, desperate tone. “Please,” she panted. “Please.”

Heeding to her pleas, Speedy took mercy on her and withdrew from her. She groaned in frustration for a moment before it turned around into a long airy moan as Speedy dipped his head in between her legs and his tongue picked up the task before him. Bumblebee arched her back and reached down to run her fingers through Speedy's short hair. “Don't stop,” she ordered as she soon felt him cup her breast. She then placed her other hand on top of his as he kneaded the soft, fleshly mound.

Waves of delight swam over Bumblebee's body as Speedy's articulate tongue performed a rolling technique that made her think, if she died now, she would be a very happy little girl. “I'm cumming,” she told the boy on his knees and practically screamed because before she could, Speedy pulled away. “What the fuck?!” she yelled at him as she sat up.

She saw Speedy sitting comfortably on the floor. There was a twinkle in his eye as he spoke, “I want to watch.” Bumblebee looked completely baffled as she wondered if she could kill him and successfully hide the body. “Don't give me that look,” he told her. “You know what I'm talking about.” Bumblebee watched as his eyes landed on her skirt as he licked his lips. “And in case you're wondering. . . yes, still sweet.” The side of his mouth curled.

Bumblebee tried to hide the smile on her face as she shook her head from side to side, but failed miserably. She didn't take her eyes off Speedy as she lifted her skirt and slid her own hand between her thighs as she reopened them. She found her pussy slippery and wet from the mixture of her own arousal and the saliva left behind. She soon found her clitoris and began to play with it.

Speedy tilted his head to one side as he watched how much pressure she seem to apply and what direction she liked to be stroked in; noting all for later use. He then began to watch the rise and fall of her breast in steady rhythm before raising his eyes to meet hers. The pure lust behind her eyes, rushed Speedy as he found watching her please herself extremely exotic. He then felt the blood once again race to his netheregion and soon had his cock in hand. And so he played with himself as he watched his lover, merely several feet away, do the same as she now had her eyes closed.

After only a few minutes, Speedy released himself before saying, “Fuck this.” He got up from the floor and quickly made his way over to Bumblebee, who was once again surprised by his strength as he lifted her from her position and virtually tossed her further onto the bed. He then climbed onto her and as quickly as he could, penetrated her body and began to grind himself into her.

Speedy grunted and groaned as he pushed himself further into her slick opening faster and harder with each thrust. It was now Bumblebee's turn to bite her teeth into Speedy's shoulder, because she knew if she didn't her screams would ring throughout the Tower. “Cum with me, Speedy,” she pleaded with him. “Please. God, please cum with me.”

And as Speedy's dick began to throb out of control and he felt Bumblebee quiver beneath him, he knew he was close to cumming. “Oh, shit!” he screamed as he pulled out and came all over Bumblebee's stomach and chest, emitting a sound of absolute bliss. He collapsed immediately afterwards beside her. He took long deep breaths as they both recovered from their orgasm. “Next time,” Speedy panted. “Don't forget the condoms.”

Bumblebee laughed. “I don't know,” she began. “If that's the kind of performance I get out of you, I just may have to 'accidentally' forget again.” She smiled for a moment before frowning. “Though I could do without the mess,” she commented.

“I got you,” he told her as he rose back up and placed himself over her body. He kissed her lips gently before working the rest of his way down her body.

“Now who is it that can't get enough who?” she asked good heartedly before hearing him laugh.

After cleaning the cum off her body, Speedy laid back beside her and held her in his arms. She smiled contently as she rested on Speedy's chest, her finger twirling around his nipple. “By the way,” she began. “Just so you know, that thing with your tongue,” she grinned like a fool, “I like that.”

“Yeah, thought you would,” Speedy said before taking her hand and kissing her palm.

The smile then faded from her face and she slowly slipped away her hand as she pulled away. She sat up and reached down on the floor to pick up her shirt to put it on. “I think you should go, before Aqualad comes looking for one of us.”

Speedy sat up on his elbows. “Why are you always so concerned about Fish Boy?” Speedy asked. “He isn't the one you're fucking.” Then suddenly, he realized that they never really discussed anything about them being sexually exclusive. “Right?” he added.

Bumblebee laughed as she stood up to find her panties. “Is that jealously in your voice, Speedy? Afraid of a little competition, are we?” she asked him teasingly as she found what she was looking for and slipped them on. “Trust me, you got nothing to worry about there. I'm nowhere near Aqualad's type.”

“Where do you go every week?” Speedy suddenly asked out of the blue.

The other Titan turned to him. “That's none of your business.”

“Maybe not, but it's hard not to find curious how every Thursday you're gone for about two hours, and when you come back you're ready to jump my bones,” a smile spread onto his features as he spoke. “Not that I'm complaining or anything. I just want to know what gets you all hot and bothered.”

“Is that what you wanted to talk about? Because if it is you can consider this conversation over.” Bumblebee bent over and began picking up Speedy's clothes.

“Stop it, Bee, that's not what I wanted to talk about,” he told her as he got up and brought her back to the bed. He laid back down and so she sat on his stomach.

“Then what?” she asked. “What did you want?”

Speedy locked his fingers around her back. “I want to know what we're doing?” he asked her seriously. She looked at him with a cocked eyebrow so he went on. “Are we making something here or am I just here to warm your bed?” he got straight to the point.

“Oh,” Bumblebee dropped her head and avoided his mask hidden eyes.

“I'm tired of tip-toeing around the others,” he told her before taking a breath and licking his lips. “I want to be your man, Bee,” he spoke quietly.

“My what?” Bumblebee couldn't help but laugh. “This coming from our resident so called lady's man?” she asked. “Oh, you're a trip, boy.” She continued to giggle.

Speedy laughed along with her. “Yeah, you know me, always the jokester.”

Bumblebee smiled as she leaned down to kiss her lover's soft lips adoringly, Speedy sat up to meet her. “I'm going to take a shower. I'll be down for dinner, alright? Oh, and can you cook Menos' favorite? He's been kind of bummed lately. Mas is feeling better, but he isn't up to running without tossing his cookies.”

“Yeah, no problem,” he responded as she got up and grabbed her things for the bathroom before leaving Speedy alone within her room. Speedy fell back on the pillow and closed his eyes. “Always the jokester,” he whispered to himself.

To Be Continued. . .

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