Demon out for more than blood

Waking up from a fitful sleep, she looked over to where Beastboy had lay, but he wasn't there. Alarmed, she quickly got out of bed to look for him. She heard the sound of running water coming from the bathroom, and she calmed down; he was awake. The fear passing her, she looked around the floor for the small pile of clothes she had tossed away. She pulled back on the black thong panties, she didn't bother with the bra. She took this opportunity to explore Beastboy's room. The Mating changes had brought subtle physical changes to him, honing his body, making it stronger. His shoulders were a little broader, his stomach a little firmer; his cock was even a little larger. Not that I feel bad doing it for you," she said quickly, seeing a look of guilt cross his face. "I also need a shower," she said. "I'm really..."

"Beautiful," Beastboy whispered, interrupting her.

She smiled. "Thanks, Beastboy, but..."

Beastboy wrapped his arms around her, silencing her. "No buts," he said, pulling her close to him. "You're beautiful." She relaxed into his embrace, resting her head on his chest. She slowly wrapped her arms around him, holding him tightly. The strength that he had gained enveloped her, and she closed her eyes, reveling in it. When his hands came up to stroke through her hair, she couldn't help letting out a soft, contented sigh.
Beastboy then left them into the shower.
"How long can you stay?" he asked softly.

"As long as I want," she said.
They steeped out of the shower.
She gripped his arms as he lifted her up onto the bathroom counter. He brought his hands up to cup her face, his fingers brushing her cheeks. "Say that'll be forever," he said.

"You have no idea," she whispered, smiling.

He pressed himself closer to her, bringing his lips down to hers. Their mouths opened, their tongues crossing, tasting, dueling. She felt his cock harden against her pussy, and she wrapped her legs around him, holding him close. His hands left her cheeks to move slowly down her body, toward her thighs. She felt his hands softly caress her bare skin, slowly burrowing under her body to grab onto her ass. Bringing her hands up to his shoulders, she pulled herself up slightly, letting his hands grasp her firmly.

Their kiss became more heated with this seductive movement, their breathing getting faster. Her body now resting firmly in his hands, she moved her hands from his shoulders to the back of his head, pulling him into her mouth. Her legs tightened around his thighs, pulling him in even closer, her pussy wetting, eagerly waiting for his now-hard cock. She couldn't get him close enough. She started to writhe in his arms, thrusting her pussy into his cock, futilely seeking a way to bring his body into hers.

He broke the kiss, breathing heavily. Raven up, trying to bring him back to her, but he pulled away. He rested her body back onto the counter, letting go of her ass. Confused and aroused, she didn't understand this sudden change in him. At least his hands still touched her, she thought. They moved up her back. The light dawned in her mind, and she pulled Beastboy's head down to her chest, glad when he didn't resist.

She felt his lips gently touch her skin as it was revealed to him. She arched back, moaning, her hands holding him closer. He moved slowly down her body, the skin receiving soft seduction from his lips and tongue. She closed her eyes, letting her hands gently urge him downward, but he kept the same slow maddening pace down her body. The erotic torture that he gave her as he moved from her neck, across the valley between her breasts, and down her stomach to end at the top of her pelvis made her wetter than she had been that last night, if that was possible. The teasing flicks of his tongue on her skin, the gentle brush of his lips as he kissed her, and the feel of the air against her skin as he breathed in her scent was driving her toward the point of no return, but not letting her cross it.

"Oh, Beastboy," she gasped. "Please..."

He ignored her, his lips hovering along her waist. His hands once again grasped her ass. His lips moved back up her body, gently laying petal-soft kisses over her skin. His mouth stopped occasionally, his tongue gently running over her, tasting her. When he reached her neck, she bent her head slightly to the side, silently begging him to touch her there. The coolness of his lips on her neck burned, and she gasped when he found a spot and sucked gently. She moved her hands to the back of his neck, holding him, letting him feast on the moistness of her wetskin and savor the softness of her skin between his lips. His left hand moved from her ass and up her back, gripping the back of her neck tightly. Breathing heavily, she didn't move, accepting his touch.

He pulled away again suddenly, and she cried out at his sudden disappearance. He grasped her shoulders, holding her shuddering body steady. He looked into her eyes, and she saw the determined lust and love that dwelled there. It was barely controlled, she knew. Forcing herself to calm down, she gently cupped his face in her hands, just as he had done to her, giving him a chance to speak. Raven," Beastboy said, "I want to do something. It's something I've always wanted to do, but never got the chance."

She closed her eyes, waiting to hear what he wanted to do; she felt that she'd enjoy it, whatever his wish was. Beastboy kept silent.

"What is it?" she asked, opening her eyes to see his hesitation.

Beastboy paused. "I want to taste you."

She arched back, baring her neck, thinking she knew what he wanted. "Oh, God, yes, please," she gasped.


He slowly knelt before her, his hands moving to her thighs. When she felt his lips gently kissing her inner thighs moving closer to her heated pussy. She clutched his head, looking down at his slow erotic path toward the source of her wetness. Beastboy's left hand wrapped itself around her ass, pulling her closer. His other hand pulled the crotch of her thong to the side, and his head bent eagerly to dip into the warmth between her thighs.

Feeling his lips and tongue touch her pussy, Raven cried out, her back arching viciously. She dug her hands into his head, but he didn't protest. Rather, he licked, kissed, and tasted even more enthusiastically. Her eyes closed, reveling in the sensations. Raven couldn't stop the moans and soft cries escaping her. Raven took one of her puffy naked outer lips into his mouth and sucked gently, causing Raven to thrust herself closer into him.

Beastboy's mouth moved inward, placing feather-soft kisses on her inner lips, his tongue dipping into her tunnel, savoring the wetness that she made, stroking her inner walls.
Raven couldn't stop writhing.

After what seemed an eternity, she felt Beastboy's tongue withdraw from her pussy, accompanying his mouth on the upward journey to her clit. With his teasing, the sexual tension Raven felt didn't need much to push her over the edge. When she felt Beastboy's tongue flick rapidly over her throbbing clit, she lost all control.

"Oh, God! I'm going to cum!" she screamed, clutching his head to her pussy, forcing it to stay there.

After a couple of more flicks of Beastboy's tongue, her pussy convulsed, and crying out her passion, her cum splashed onto his face. Clutching her ass tighter, he didn't pull away from her spasming pussy. Instead, his lips clamped down on her clit, and he started a soft, gentle humming. The vibrations shooting through her, Raven screamed again, cumming harder, coating Beastboy's face with her fluids. Beastboy continued humming, and Raven orgasm continued, her body never seeming to stop convulsing. He kept her at the peak, letting her closed eyes see flashes of light with every explosion. In the back of her mind, she knew that the strong grip of her hands on Beastboy's head was probably hurting him, but she couldn't let go. His lips, tongue, and breath on her pussy felt too good to let go.

She had to eventually, though. Her multiple orgasms draining what energy she had left, she slowly released her grip on Beastbooy's head. Slowing his assault on her pussy, he brought her down from the peak gently. Moving away from her sensitive clit, he soothed her pussy with soft strokes of his tongue and gentle kisses. His hands slowly caressed her ass, moving to stroke the wet skin of her thighs. Reluctant to pull away completely, though, he dipped his tongue into her pussy, tasting her cum, his movements soft and slow. Raven ran her hands through his hair, enjoying the sensuous calm that he was putting her in.

Finally sated, he moved away from her pussy. His hand softly stroked her as he moved up her body, gently kissing the sweet skin. Her hands caressed his shoulders on his journey back up her stomach, over her breasts, coming again to nuzzle against her neck. Her breathing slowed, occasional moans of contentment escaping her. Bringing his lips to hers, they kissed, her tongue dipping into his mouth slowly, softly, tasting her cum on his lips and tongue.


She pushed a wet strand of hair away from her face. Taking a deep, steadying breath, she moved away from the counter, letting Beastboy wash her cum off of his face at the sink.

Raven soon began to feel like a brand new woman. Despite the tiring night of Beastboy's change, she hadn't felt this happy in a long time, she thought. She could only contribute this feeling to the wonderful person that she'd fall in love with and the passion that they'd shared. She climbed back into the shower.

Washing the shampoo from her hair and letting the stream of water hit her in the face, her pussy tingled at the memory of his mouth pleasing her. Easing her face from the stream, she sighed when the fingers of her left hand moved down and stroked her pussy of their own accord. She put the bar of soap down before she dropped it, and let her other hand slowly stroke her right nipple as it hardened under her fingers and the stream of water.

A cool breeze brought her out of her wanderings, and she turned to see Beastboy, still nude, watching her with a small grin. She pulled her hands away from herself, feeling embarrassed at being caught in the act.

"Mind if I join you?" he asked. He climbed in behind her, not waiting for an answer.

"I do mind," Raven said, letting her voice take on a tone of anger.

"Too late," Beastboy said, picking up the soap she'd just put down. Turning her back to him, he ran the soap up her back.