My Fiction. My Blog. My Life:After braving the vast world of the internet with fanfictions, I've decided to expand my portfolio with short stories, blog posts, and snippets of my novel.
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Chapter 5Raven let her head fall back into the pillow. Though she knew sleep was far from a reality. She was restless and anxious from the day. It was obvious to her what would be perfect to calm herself down. A perfect way to unwind. But it wasn’t going to happen tonight. It had been a week since Raven had slept with Starfire and it would be several more weeks before she could again. Dick had surprised Star with a long “getaway” for the two of them. In reality, it was a mission that she was invited on to act as his undercover wife. He was such the romantic. Although Raven was happy for Star to finally be with Dick again, she had to admit Star had something going with this friends helping friends at home. And Raven wasn’t in the mood to go searching for anyone else. Especially not tonight. Being in public was exhausting, and she didn’t have the energy right now. So, she decided she would just have to resort to her backup for a few weeks. It had been a fairly stressful day and she had a headache threatening to break into a migraine. Settling herself into bed, she took a deep breath in the dark calm room and levitated the drawer open. The vibrator landed in her hand and she immediately clicked it on. Letting herself go into an almost meditative state, she slowly began massaging over her folds. Lazily she let it barely touch as she drew it in various shapes, gradually building up her pleasure. Then with deliberate care, she found her clit and pressed down hard. She felt the tremors of the machine buzz deep through her body. Biting her lip, she kept herself from moaning and lifted the toy way. Readjusting herself, she grasped the toy with her powers and let her hands relax by her side. Feeling the buzz against her opening, she found her mind thinking of something else. That embarrassing toy in the store, and the man that came to her rescue.
While he was mentioning a few of the things he had used, she was unintentionally picturing him using them. And now, she couldn’t get him out of her mind. As the toy fully slipped itself inside, she pictured the green man instead. His amazing body looming over her. That incredible smile. Picking up the pace, she raised her arms above her head and pictured him holding them down. Biting her lip again, she imagined all the things he would say to her. About how good she felt, how long he had wanted her, and what else he was planning to do to her. Tonight, her orgasm started to come a bit faster than normal and she focused on it and him till it flooded through her body. Lying in bed, almost panting she thought about her fantasy. It was the first time she had pictured Gar. She really hadn’t thought of her friends sexually till her night with Starfire. But who could blame her after all that had happened recently. His openness with sex had it on her mind all the time. Even more now, she was curious about other things to try and what she might like. She had thought of just waiting for Star. The odd alien didn’t seem to find anything strange and would be willing to try anything if it made her friend happy. Now, though, she was thinking about Gar and what he could do for her. He had certainly been with enough people that she didn’t think he would attach a lot of emotions to it. After several more minutes of letting her mind explore all the possible fantasies, her stomach let out a small grumble. Raven slipped out of bed and quickly wiped herself and the toy off before getting dressed in baggy pajamas. It was probably close to midnight, there was no real reason to clean up or look presentable. Opening the decorative box on the kitchen counter, Raven started nibbling on one of the gifted banana muffins while she scanned the fridge. “I have some extra popcorn if you want it?” A voice said beside her as the bowl sounded on the island counter. Jumping back, she stared at the changeling and swallowed her food in a loud gulp. “Azar Gar, we need to get you a bell or something,” she huffed. Leaning on the counter, Raven set her muffin down, tearing off another piece. Gar mirrored her and leaned on the other side. “What have you been up to? I haven’t seen you much beyond our mandatory team activities.” Despite giving up the popcorn, he reached in and started eating a few pieces. “Not much really. It’s been a pretty eventful week for the rebuilt Hive, so mostly meditating...” She sighed. “One way or another,” she mumbled before taking another bit of muffin. “Sorry about your loss,” he feigned sincerity over Star’s absence and winked at her. “I’ll survive,” she murmured. “Obviously,” his eye flicked down to the counter, in-line with where her still moist core would be. Her whole body seemed to blush and she pushed back from the counter. But he was quick to apologize. “Sorry, Rae. It’s easy for me to forget how shy most people are about this stuff. Most animals will fuck in broad daylight. Everyone’s watching. They don’t care. Really, it’s nothing to be embarrassed about.” He gave her a lop-sided grin and a wink, “Unless you were picturing me.” Her heart dropped, and soon after, so did his smile. “Oh,” he whispered, dropping the piece of popcorn from his hand back into the bowl. Then his entire demeanor shifted from his momentary shock. “Oh,” he repeated, deepening his voice seductively. His crooked smile returned, his eyes brightened, and he pushed off his elbows to allow himself to lean over the counter more. “Momentary lapse in judgement. Don’t flatter yourself.” She said with as much distain as she could muster through her shot nerves. “Too late…do I get any details?” Raven reflexively went to pull up her hood and was disappointed to find it not there. He scooted around and leaned on the counter before she could leave. Turning to leave the other way, his question stopped her. “Was I human?” “Wait..” she turned back. “What?!” she said, a little disgusted. He shrugged, “It’s been requested a few times. Thought I’d ask. I mean I would like to know the fantasies I’m trying to fulfil.” He stood fully up and stepped a bit closer. “I wouldn’t mind stepping in for our missing comrade.” Crossing her arms, Raven leaned on the counter to watch him slowly approach her. He was good, she had to admit. There was something tantalizing about someone so gorgeous greedily soaking up your body. He knew that, and used it to his advantage, she had seen it work on many other women. But she was prepared to call him on his charade. He thrilled in the chase, that much was obvious. And it wasn’t any different than anything else, he liked to get under her skin. He always had. If it wasn’t the jokes, it had become the subtle flirting that shook her each time. “Ok.” She said, pursing her lips. His eyes widened in shock, “Ok?!” She shrugged, “Ok.” His eyes narrowed for a second. Then a smirk grew across his face. Easily he finished his stroll across the room till he was only inches from her. Placing an arm on the counter on either side of her, he leaned his face to her neck. The sensitive skin on her neck tingled as his breath washed over it. And with one large gulp she gave herself away. “I know you’re just trying to call my bluff Raven. But I guarantee you, I’ll do whatever you want. Whatever you want to try. I would love to have the opportunity to give you pleasure. I might not be able to make you laugh, but I can make you moan.” Raven’s breath had increased to a ragged shallow borderline moan already. Ever so slightly she could feel his lips brush her neck. Pulling back, he let his gaze skim over her body. Using the last bit of sense she had left, she glared at him. Years of not giving in to a random good joke had taught her to cover her emotions well. “I doubt it. I mean most men are far from...” she let her own gaze look over him once. And as her eyes came back up to his, “satisfactory.” His eyebrow arched and he lost a little of his cocky grin. She felt a little bit of pride in his surprise that she hadn’t fallen to pieces just yet. But she was close, and part of her had already made up her mind on the matter. But she wanted more than what any other woman in some bar would get. “What makes you any different? Men just know how to please themselves.” Her voice was growing steadier as her mindset had changed to the offence. He let his head rest lightly on the side of hers so she couldn’t see his eyes, but could hear his deep voice whisper into her ear. The air tickled her ear as he chuckled, “Well I’m no ordinary man. Some might say I’m an animal in bed.” He paused, waiting for a reaction, but she wouldn’t give him one. “I would say you’re playing hard to get. But…” his hand lightly grasped her hip, letting his thumb slip under her shirt to trace over the top of her hip bone. Almost instinctively, her arms uncrossed as she grabbed his shirt. “A woman like you is hard to get.” Raven bit her lip, happy he couldn’t see her face. Though if he really could smell hormones, there was no hiding what she was feeling. He was absolutely wrong though. She felt so awkward in public that her standards were pretty low. She was just happy someone would approach her in the dark café, let alone understand that she was trying to flirt with them. Honestly, it was probably the worst place to pick up guys. The dark solemn place read ‘leave me alone’. But she figured that was her type of guy. Not Gar. However, he was doing a good job of changing her mind. His hand slipped fully under her shirt, tracing up her ribs. It tickled slightly, but the sensation was delightful. “You deserve to be treated like a queen. To be seduced properly. To be pleasured properly.” With each word, and each flick of his thumb just under her breast, she started to believe him. She did deserve great things, didn’t she? His head moved slightly against hers and she felt his lips return to her neck. He gave her a long tender kiss, causing her to gasp as her hand flew to his own neck. His thumb gave one last slow swipe over her body and he pulled back. Suddenly she realized her eyes had shut, and they snapped open as her hand fell from his neck. Despite the completely exposed location of the kitchen, he had wrapped her purely in moment. And with a quick wink he turned to walk away. Scooping up a handful of popcorn, he casually popped a few pieces in his mouth on the way to his room. “I’m here if you need me,” he called back before leaving. Closing her eyes again, she focused on slowing her breath. Of course he would leave her in such a heap of hormones. Rolling her eyes, she went back to the original counter to pick at the last of the muffin. Angrily tearing off a piece she mocked under her breath, “If you need me.” But as she chewed she realized she wasn’t peeved at his arrogance, it was the fact he hadn’t continued. He had proven he could get her heart racing, and just left. Though as she dusted off the crumbs she realized he had totally left it in her court. If she really wanted to pursue this, to take their friendship there, it was all on her. The anxiety of having to take that first step gave her a brief fright. At the same time, though, she did feel a bit of fondness for her friend, he obviously had her exactly where he wanted. He could have continued, taken it all the way. And yet somehow, he found the strength to pull away. Her mind wondered not only the fantasy she had just had, but other ones that were starting to pop into her head again. What if he really was as good as he said? Brushing her hand off over the trash, she stepped back and pulled herself from the room. Only one way to find out. Seconds later she was in Gar’s room, already pulling free from her baggy bottoms. Trying her best to imitate what she thought was sexy, she laid herself on his bed as the last bit of her feet left the black shadow. Somehow, she had managed to smoothly hide the whole process and briefly concentrated on depositing the pants back in her room. He had been facing away from the bed, holding something in his hand over the desk, reading it. It only took him a fraction of a second to realize someone was in his room. So, she only had a fraction of a second to try and achieve a sexy pose. She was propped on her elbows, tank top strap falling down off her shoulder by accident, and one bare leg traveling up the other. “Now?” He asked a little surprised, though definitely not upset. Shrugging again, she tried to feign how confident and sexy she was. When really, she felt awkward and a little nervous. “Why not?” She mused. His eyes flashed with something she had never seen before. A brilliant smile crossed his face and she thought she heard a low moan. Carelessly throwing the box back down on the desk, he started crossing the room to her. “Why not, indeed.” He agreed, lifting his arms to pull his t-shirt over his head.
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