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The Life and Loves of Beast Boy	By : marichan Category: DC Verse Cartoons - Teen Titans > Slash - Male/Male > Beast Boy/Robin Views: 7111 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Teen Titans, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Summary:

Beast Boy decides to try dominating Robin and ends up with much more than he bargains for.

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“Hell no! I’m leaving! I’ve had it up to here with the whole team and especially you! I’d almost go back to the Doom Patrol if I had to! Just to be away from you!” Beast Boy yelled, stomping back to his room.
“Beast Boy! Come back here!” Robin yelled. The command was rewarded with an obscene gesture. The other three Titans stared after the infuriated shapeshifter, then turned their gaze to their disrespected leader. Robin blushed with shame. He fought with Cyborg sometimes, but to be told off by Beast Boy-- it was almost too much to bear. He was tempted to let the changeling quit and see how long he lasted on his own, but even that would be a loss of control.
“I’ll . . . I’ll go talk to him,” he growled.

“Dick Robin, I’m so sick of his shit,” BB growled to himself as he threw some belongings into a duffel bag. He wasn’t entirely sure where he should go from here, but definitely away. There was a pounding on the door.
“Beast Boy! Open up!” Robin’s voice came through loud and clear.
“Eat a dick!” BB suggested. There was a muffled curse and the door to Beast Boy’s room slid open.
“You can’t leave!” Robin yelled, locking the door behind him.
“Why not?! Because *you* say so?! Fuck you, Robin!” The green boy snarled, baring his fangs. “And don’t even say anything about how you’re going to stop me, ‘cause I could turn into a grizzly and literally rip your head off right now!” Robin bit his lip.
“Okay. Let’s talk about this.” The leader said, trying to appear reasonable. “I’m sure there’s some way I can make it up to you.”
“Oh, so now you’re gonna buy me off? Why do you even want me to stay? You’re always bitching about what a lousy fighter I am!” Robin was silent. Beast Boy’s eyes narrowed. “You don’t care, do you? You just can’t stand not to be in control! God, you’re such a dick, Dick!”
“Listen, just-- what do you want? Whatever you want I’ll get it or do it, Gar. Just tell me what it is and I’ll trade you to stay on the team.” Robin growled.
‘You dick, you dick, you dick!’ Beast Boy thought. ‘You’re such a dick! Dick, dick, dick, dick, dick! Trying to buy me off, I hope you choke on a dick, you--- oh, oh I got an idea. If I ask for something Mr. Control will never do, then it’s his fault if I leave. Oh yeah.’
“Okay!” Gar declared with an evil grin. “Give me a blowjob.” Robin stared at the shapeshifter, flabbergasted.
“You did not just say that,” the Titans’ leader said in shock.
“I damn well did! What are you going to do about it?” BB taunted. Robin continued to stare at him like he’s lost his mind.
“There -- there’s got to be something else,” he muttered.
“Nope! The almighty Robin has to get on his knees and give me head. Otherwise, you can admit to the world you couldn’t even control the weakest member of your team and find yourself another goddamn shapeshifter!” Beast Boy smirked. This was the perfect way to screw Robin over on the way out.

The white-knuckled control freak would rather lick dirt than give up control. If he gave in to BB’s demands, -- which he’d never do -- he gave up control of the situation to Beast Boy. If he refused, it had been the changeling who had been willing to deal and Robin’s refusal had released Beast Boy to his own ends; again, giving up control. Robin was damned if he did and damned if he didn’t.

The young leader seemed to realize this, continuing to gawk at Gar like he’d grown another head. With a smug shrug, BB turned back to his packing.
“Wait!” Robin cried, holding out one hand. The shapeshifter gave him a bored look.
“Look, Gar -- when you say ‘head’, you mean just for a minute, right?”
“No, Dick. A ‘blowjob’ means ‘until I cum’ and it will probably take a while ‘cause frankly, you’re not my type.” Robin glared at the floor, clenching his fists at his side. After a minute or so, he met Beast Boy’s eyes.
“I don’t have to swallow, do I?” It was BB’s turn to stare. Holy Shit, was Robin really considering it? Holy Shit, was BB about to get a hummer? Dick saw the look on Gar’s face and pointed triumphantly.
“Ha! You were bluffing! I knew you were bluffing! You really think I’d actually suck your dick?!” Gar’s expression hardened.

Without a word, he unbuckled his belt and tossed it on the bed. Then he hooked his thumbs in the waistband of his pants and underwear and pulled them down, leaving himself naked from navel to knees.
“Either get on your knees or let me pack in peace,” Garfield ordered in a cold voice. Robin’s eyes grew round under his mask.
“You’re -- you’re not even hard yet.” He stammered, blushing.
“That’s ‘cause you’re an ugly bastard and you’d better make up for it with your mouth.” Beast Boy snarled. Even now, Gar expected Dick to turn and flee at any moment. Honestly, Beast Boy didn’t care one way or the other. What mattered was that it was him that had thrown down the gauntlet and he hadn’t backed down. Anger and rage still burned in his belly; right now he could say he hated Robin.

The young leader stared at Beast Boy’s groin for a moment, then slowly took a step forward. Not looking at the Changeling’s face, Robin slowly knelt. Gar watched him suspiciously, not saying a word. He couldn’t believe the hyper control freak was going through with this, but what the hell? A mouth was a mouth and a blowjob was a blowjob. Beast Boy was a gentle soul and up until this point had never considered sex acts as anything but expressions of affection. But right here and now he hated Robin and he was going to make him pay.
“I’ve um . . . I’ve never done this before,” Dick admitted in a small voice.
“No excuses,” Gar growled, grabbing Robin by the hair. Still not quite hard, the changeling satisfied himself with thrusting his member against the dark haired boy’s face. “Are you stupid?! Lick it! Rub the shaft, play with my balls! You’re a little too eager for me to believe you’ve never sucked dick before,” Beast Boy snapped. The human boy whimpered quietly when Gar’s cock poked him roughly in the chin, but he rallied quickly, taking the green organ in gentle hands. With the confidence he usually showed in other areas, Robin began to lick up and down Beast Boy’s shaft.
This was utterly disgusting, but it was sure to be over quickly; all he had to do was make Beast Boy cum as fast a possible and they could never speak of it again. It was kind of flattering, really; BB must have been lusting after him for a while if he came up with this off the top of his head.
“You must have wanted this for a long time, Gar,” Dick managed between licks. “I’m flattered.” From his vantage point of having his face buried in the changeling’s groin, Robin saw perfectly the strange smile that crossed the green skinned boy’s face. It reminded him of the angry stranger that seemed to take over Beast Boy’s body whenever the Brotherhood of Evil reared their ugly heads.
“You think I asked for this because I want you?” BB growled. The smile was dark and evil. Robin would later wonder how a smile could look angry, but this one did. It said that here was an opportunity for revenge and it was going to be fully taken advantage of. “Stupid slut--” Before Dick could react, Gar had a hold of his hair again. The changeling rammed his cock into the other boy’s mouth as far as he could manage.
“I’m doing this because I hate you, Dick! I hate you and I want to you suffer the humiliation!” Robin gagged on the shapeshifter’s dick, coughing and spitting as he tried to breathe around the shaft.
“Apparently I’m being too gentle here; you haven’t figured out this is punishment! I’ll have to try harder!” Beast Boy snarled, thrusting his hips forward again. Robin tried to back away so he could breathe but found himself already against the wall. Gar continued to pump his shaft hard and fast down Robin’s throat.
“Do I have to flip you over and rape you up the ass, too?! Come on, Robbie-poo, suck that cock like a man!” Dick was still gagging and choking as Beast Boy bottomed out on his tonsils, but a strange noise from the young leader alerted the changeling to get clear. Garfield jerked to one side as Robin vomited across his bedroom floor.

Beast Boy’s eyes went wide. Shit, had he done that? He knew he made Robin gag some, but well, he had been hitting the back of the other boy’s throat. He must have been being rougher than he thought. What the hell was he doing?! This had all started as a way to fake out Robin and then he had just gotten so angry--hell, he had been raping his leader’s face. What the hell had happened to him?
Robin carefully wiped his mouth and looked up at Beast Boy, who was staring at him oddly. Strange emotions tore through the leading Titan.
“I’m sorry. I’ll do it better now,” he promised in a small voice. Beast Boy’s eyebrows shot up. Before he could say anything, Dick crawled back to his space between Gar’s legs and took the changeling’s still hard cock in his mouth. True to his word, he put more effort into pleasing the shapeshifter, swirling his tongue over the head of BB’s cock before taking the shaft as far as he could manage down his abused throat.

Nobody had ever treated Robin with such contempt and hatred in all of his life . . . . And he was loving it. Everyone looked to him to be in control all the time; to always know what to do, to always be perfect, to be a hero. There were times when he felt like buckling under the weight, but he did whatever he must to maintain control. In the course of a few seconds, Gar had ripped that control out from under him like a tablecloth from under a loaded table. He had heaped abuse and hatred on him, called him an ugly slut and fucked his throat so hard he had thrown up. And still Dick wanted more. Robin tried to mimic the rough thrusts Beast Boy had used before, his hands on BB’s trim waist, pulling the green boy’s pelvis to his face in long, smooth strokes. After a minute of this treatment, Beast Boy rolled his head back and moaned.
“Shit, you’re good at this. I knew you were a whore, Boy Wonder.” There wasn’t much venom in his tone now; a couple more minutes of this and he’d happily never speak of this again.
“Can I call you Daddy?” Robin whispered. BB’s face twisted in disgust.
“Fuck, no!”
“Master?”
“No!”
“Sir?”
“NO!”
“Mr. Logan?” Gar hesitated. Obviously, Robin wanted to call him *something* special and while Mr. Logan was a tad odd, it wouldn’t instantly bring to mind any sexual connotations if anyone else heard it.
“Okay, fine. Mr. Logan is fine.” Gar snarled. Robin’s face lit up and for the first time Beast Boy realized the Boy Wonder was enjoying this abuse. Holy Shit; it really did take all kinds. Dick turned his attention back to Garfield’s dick, lubricating the shaft liberally with his saliva before thrusting it back into his mouth.
“You are one twisted little fuck, Robin,” Beast Boy informed him. Robin practically purred in happiness, increasing the speed of his lashing tongue. The shapeshifter grunted, baring his fangs in a snarl as pressure started to build up in his balls. Robin seemed to realize ‘Mr. Logan’s’ release was imminent and increased the pressure on Beast Boy’s throbbing dick while he snuck one hand up to fondle his balls. That did the trick. With a snarl, Beast Boy thrust deeply into Robin’s mouth one final time, shooting stream after stream of cum. After a few moments, the green shapeshifter shuddered, sliding out of the other boy’s mouth.

Robin was staring up at him in adoration, his lips pressed tightly together.
“You just asked me if you could call me Daddy, but you still won’t swallow my jizz?” Beast Boy asked in amazement. Robin shook his head hesitantly. BB sighed. “Well don’t say I never gave you anything, you twisted little perv.” The changeling backhanded Robin across the face, causing the Boy Wonder to spray cum across his own face, his uniform and the floor of Beast Boy’s bedroom. Dick stared up at Gar in shock, cum and saliva dripping down his chin and dribbling onto his chest. The shapeshifter calmly pulled his pants back up and put his belt back on.
“Clean this shit up before you leave,” he ordered, gesturing to the cumstains and the puddle of vomit on the floor.
“Yes, Mr. Logan,” Robin whispered, every letter dripping with adoration. Beast Boy strode out into the hallway, radiating dominance. He waited until the doorway was shut, leaving him alone in the hallway. Then he ran to the common room, stuck his head under the couch cushions and gibbered quietly to himself until he felt better.
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