This is the chapter all you horny people have been waiting for. You've been warned. If you are with family or in church, maybe don't read this yet. But I mean, you do you I guess.

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Chapter 4: free trial 

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The next morning was only slightly awkward as Raven joined the other Titans for breakfast, well more accurately a late brunch since it was close to noon by the time the young adults had all crawled out of their rooms, most of them tragically hungover. Cyborg had made up a buffet of pancakes, scrambled eggs, and bacon and was serving it to the few Titans that had managed to find the breakfast table this morning. The common room was still a mess of empty red solo cups and beer bottles, lost shoes and other clothing items. It was quite the sight to be held, and Raven was thankful her own hungover brain was pounding much too hard for her to be able to properly take it all in.

Passing by the table of disgruntled, hungover Titans (most especially avoiding a certain sexy, chocolate skinned asshole Titan), she slipped into the kitchen and towards her electric kettle to prepare a cup of tea, only to find that one had already been started. She looked over to Cyborg expectantly but he only shrugged up his shoulders before turning back to his pancake griddle. Still confused, but thankful, she poured the tea into a mug. As she was stirring it, she felt a presence behind her.

"Thought you'd be wanting some tea." Beast Boy said softly. Mystery solved, Raven thought. She turned around to face him, the tiniest of smiles tugging at her lips. Immediately she noticed that he was shirtless, wearing only a pair of black cotton sweatpants, and his hair was still messy as though he had just gotten out of bed. She tried not to pay attention to the sharp lines of his toned torso, especially after last night, and focused her gaze anywhere else. While most of the events of last night were pretty foggy, there was one part that was pretty clear. She almost blushed as she recalled their kiss--and then some. And she also remembered the way he decided to cut it short. Yet for some reason, the idiot still thought it would be a good idea to get up and make her a pot of tea. Every day, the boy became more of a mystery to her. 

"Thanks," Raven breathed after a moment.

"It's, uh, green tea. I read it's supposed to be good for hangovers." He explained, reaching into a cupboard behind Raven to retrieve a mug for himself. He filled his with coffee.

"You read?" She joked with a short laugh the caused a sharp spike of pain to course through her already pounding head. She winced inwardly. 

"Cheeky this morning." He laughed, bumping her arm with his elbow. But just as Raven was starting to get into the joking mood, she caught sight of Herald rising from the table and heading her way. She recalled the sharp pain of last night as he had ditched whatever flirtation they had started for another girl. Raven accepted that he probably wasn't the one for her and knew that a part of her was being irrational to get so upset with him. It's not like he owed her anything. But for a moment she had hoped that maybe a guy like him could like a half-demon freak like her. But even he found someone better--and quickly too. It was too sharp of a reality for her. 

Although, it did end up leading to getting drunk and making out with Beast Boy, which admittedly was not as bad as she had once predicted. Still, she wasn't sure she trusted herself to have a civil conversation with Herald just yet. 

"Yeah, well, thanks again for the tea. I think I'm just going to go back to bed now." Raven said, hurrying past both Beast Boy and Herald. Beast Boy sent a confused look after her but ultimately let her go. Beast Boy could sense that something was off with her, but knew now wasn't the time to question it. Maybe after a few hours to cool down, they could talk. 

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After the altercation with Beast Boy, Raven hurried into her room and refused to come out until she was sure that everyone had left. Jinx stopped by after awhile to check in and say goodbye before leaving. But otherwise, she was left alone to meditate and read to her pleasure. At least until nightfall, that is, when a certain green changeling decided to come pay a visit after dinner. 

"Hey, Rae." He chimed when she cracked open her door at the sound of his knocking, a stupid lopsided grin plastered on his face.

"What?" She dead panned. Beast Boy ignored the harsh tone and pushed her aside to enter her room. It was fairly dark inside, lit only by a couple bedside lamps. But the dim lighting was somehow comfortable--almost romantic, he thought. He plopped down onto the queen-sized bed, laying on his side and staring up at Raven. She glared back at him with arms crossed and an eyebrow raised, challenging him to create a good case for why he's here in forbidden territory. Last night had been an exception, seeing how she was drunk and he wasn't exactly sober either, but this could not become a habit. No matter how good last night's kiss may have been.

"I think we should talk." He finally said, as though it was the most obvious thing ever. Her expression didn't falter. "About last night... you do remember last night... right?" 

"Yes I remember last night. I wasn't that drunk." She said with an agitated huff.

"Well, you were drunk enough to make out with me." Raven's cheeks heated up at his accusation. Yes, she knew this conversation had to be approached at some point. She had just hoped it could have come after she had parsed out her own thoughts and feelings over the things that had happened. 

They made out--like hard core made out--and maybe would have done more if he had not been sober enough to stop. And the craziest thing of all, Raven hadn't wanted him to stop. She didn't hate the feeling of his hands and lips all over her. She should have, but she didn't. And even now as she looked him over and thought back on last night, she almost wanted to try it again. Was it just as good sober? Maybe she only thought it was good, because of the alcohol. 

Yeah, probably because of the alcohol. She decided. 

"So, last night..." Beast Boy drew her back out of her thoughts.

"We were drunk. We should probably just forget about it." Raven interjected before he could say much more about it.

"But I don't really want to just forget about it." He said slowly. "I mean, last night was good--really good. And I dunno about you, but I wouldn't mind doing it again."

"We were drunk!" Raven argued again, not really having any other defenses. Because she couldn't deny that it had been good and she wouldn't mind doing it again either. Kissing him was wrong in so many ways it almost seemed right. Almost.

"Yeah, well, I still felt a spark. And clearly I wasn't that drunk because I still remember it all. And so do you. So..." he waved his hand as if to tell her to fill in the blank.

"I remember what happened. And what happened was a drunken mistake." She pointed out, a slight chill to her voice.

"You didn't seem to think so last night. In fact, I remember you being quite eager."

"Fine, so it wasn't completely awful." She admitted.

"Wasn't completely awful? I think someone needs a refresher." He raised a suggestive brow. 

"Beast Boy..." Raven warned putting out a hand to stop him from getting any ideas to come closer. "Last night can't happen again."

"Why not?" He shrugged, sitting up.

"Because it's you--and me. Us. We can't stand each other. Why the hell would we?"

"Because that kiss was fucking amazing." He said as though it was obvious. "Look, I'm not saying it has to mean anything. Just you know... really good kisses, maybe more."

"Friends with Benefits? Me and you?" She clarified, not quite believing the suggestion. He shrugged up his shoulders with an innocent smile.

"Would it really be so bad?" He asked, for a second almost sounding insulted.

"Well..." She began, unsure what to say. Would it really be that bad? Last night's kiss wasn't. "Okay." She finally agreed, with a soft sigh. She was still a little unsure, but also a little curious. And right now, that was winning. 

"Okay?" He cocked an eyebrow in confusion.

"Okay, let's try it." Raven said again, taking a seat next to him on the bed.

"Right now?" He asked, suddenly unsure.

"No, next week." She replied sarcastically.  "Yes, right now. Let's just give it a shot. See if there is something there."

"Um, yeah, okay." He stumbled over his words, turning to face her. Their knees touched slightly and Beast Boy's cheeks tinged a light shade of pink with an embarrassment as he realized their proximity. Raven could sense the shift in his mood. He had come to her room so cocky and confident, but now he was almost embarrassed. And nervous. Raven couldn't understand why. He was the one who came here wanting to do this, after all.

"You have had sex before, right?" She clarified, even though she already knew the answer. While the walls and floors of the Tower are typically pretty thick, the wall between his bedroom and hers is particularly thin and there have been nights that she could overhear many unpleasant noises coming from his side of that wall. It didn't take a genius to figure out what was going on over there.

"Yes." He scoffed, slightly offended. Then added, in both retaliation and genuine curiosity, "Have you?"

"Yes." Raven said quickly, not dwelling too much on those memories. It's not that they were bad, but they were from a time she didn't care to remember too much. But no one really likes to remember the decisions they made at 16. 

"Okay, so..." he trailed off, not noticing her sharp change of tone as Raven shook away the darker thoughts and focused herself on the present. "I'll just, um," He moved closer as if trying to figure out which angle to kiss her from. She sighed in exasperation. 

"For hell's sake," She caught his cheek with a hand and held him still so she could press her own lips against his. His surprise faded quickly as he fell into the rhythm of it--and then sought dominance.

He swiftly took over the kiss, a hand on her cheek and the other on her hip, tugging her closer to him and sneaking its way under the hem of her purple knit sweater, as they fell back onto the bed. Trying to regain some control, Raven tugged his t-shirt up over his head, revealing those godlike abs of his. Growing excited, she rolled him over to his back and moved to straddle him. An amused smirk graced his lips. "Feisty. I like that." He said huskily. She quieted him with a short kiss on his lips, running her hands--and then her lips--along the sharp lines of his six pack, enjoying the sounds of his soft moans as she grazed his more sensitive spots, making mental notes of those weaknesses. When her lips neared his belly button and the little trail of hair that lead down to the tops of his boxers, the belt of his jeans, and further down still, he stopped her with a hand catching hers, preventing her from undoing his belt. It was just like last night, but this time his face displayed a devilish smirk. "Impatient, are we?" he teased.

She frowned at him but it disappeared as he turned the tables and quickly flipped them over, crawling atop her and staring down into her dark amethyst eyes. Amusement shined in his own emerald eyes as he leaned down to steal another kiss. His hands roamed across her stomach, pushing her sweater up in the process, until the sweater was gone, joining Beast Boy's shirt on the bedroom floor, leaving Raven in just a bra and spandex shorts. Somehow, she began to feel a little exposed, even though he had seen her in about the same amount of clothing last night. The feeling soon diminished, however, as his lips began to graze the newly exposed skin, tracing the outline of her black bra. Raven's fingers tangled themselves in his hair, while his played with the clasp of her bra, and soon she was bare. His approval was made known in the way he greedily took one breast up in the palm of his hand and then pressed his lips to the other, teasing it with his delicious tongue. His eyes kept careful watch of her reaction to each movement, each flick of the tongue. And he couldn't help but smile as each time his tongue, teeth, and lips greeted her sweet buds in the right spot, a soft moan escaped Raven's lips. 

Part of Raven wanted to tell him to stop, to say this was wrong--a flop--that this could not work. Because, come on, it's Beast Boy. But, damn, did he know how to use that tongue of his. Which only made her wonder how he uses his other extremities. I guess I'll find out soon. 

As Beast Boy was distracted with teasing and pleasuring her breasts, Raven set to work on other ideas. She discreetly unbuckled his belt and undid the button and zipper. If Beast Boy noticed, he made no move to stop her. And Raven only grew more confident. Hooking her fingers around his belt, she firmly tugged his jeans down, revealing the dark blue boxer briefs he was wearing underneath. It took him a moment to realize his situation, and when he did...something sparked, as though it all suddenly became real to him. He met her gaze with his burning emerald eyes, only one word slipped past his parted lips: "Rae..?" 

If there was more, it was never said as she silenced him with a long, slow kiss that he quickly melted into. When she finally pulled away, he appeared very much sedated and she chanced going for his underwear. With a swift pull his member came bouncing out, perhaps a little larger than Raven had imagined it would be. But she did not falter as she moved to take it up in her hands, fully prepared to give him the best blowjob of his life.

And yet again he stopped her. What the hell, dude? Do you not want me to fuck you? Raven couldn't help but think as she sent him an annoyed look. A soft chuckle escaped Beast Boy as he leaned in closer.  

"I want to make sure I get you first." He explained, pressing his lips to her collarbone. While she was a little disappointed he wasn't going to let her pleasure him, she also found it kind of sweet that he would put her pleasure before his own. 

With a sigh, she conceded and lay back onto the bed. Not even a moment later Beast Boy had peeled off her spandex shorts and panties in one swift motion. A shiver overcame her as she realized her nudity. But with Beast Boy's intense gaze drinking in every curve of her body and the impressed glint in eyes, she hardly felt insecure.  

"I was right," he suddenly whispered as he came closer for a kiss. One of his hands fondled a breast while his other began to play with the sensitive nub of her clitoris. His touches made her squirm with delight, but she still fought to focus on his words. "You really are sexy as hell. And you're wet as fuck." 

Raven couldn't stop her heart from fluttering slightly at the compliment, though she told herself it meant nothing deeper. She also couldn't help but to also feel incredibly turned on by his slick tongue, and the stealthy finger that was slowly pushing its way into her secret place. A moan slipped past her lips as he slipped in a second finger and worked them in a rhythm that set her core on fire. And when she was just about to find that sweet release, he retracted his fingers to stare at her pointedly and lick his fingers clean, a victorious smirk upon his face. She was furious now--that fucking tease. 

"Well?" She demanded impatiently. He released a low chuckle.

"I'm getting there." He chuckled, picking something up from the floor: a condom, pulled from the picket of his jeans. At least one of them had been smart enough to think of that. Embarrassingly, it hadn't been her...

He swiftly pulled on the latex glove, so easily as if he'd done it a thousand times before (although, he probably has), and then re-positioned himself between her milky thighs, preparing to go in. He paused slightly then. "Stop me if it's too much."

"Please," Raven scoffed. Sure, he was large, but it's not like she was a virgin. A stern look from him shut her up quickly, though, and she nodded in agreement. With her acceptance, his expression shifted back to that determined look of his as he refocused on his task. 

Raven steeled herself slightly as his tip teased her entrance, dangling there as Beast Boy lined it up just right. And each time it brushed against her, she became increasingly impatient for more. But before she could urge him on, he finally pushed himself in. It was only maybe about halfway, but it still pained a little as she adjusted to his girth. And Beast Boy noticed the crinkle of her forehead as she winced slightly. "You okay?" He quickly asked, concerned. She nodded. 

"Yeah, just um," Beast Boy took the hint and promptly pulled out--not quite all the way--then slid back in, a little further this time, adjusting himself to what would hopefully be a more comfortable position for Raven. This continued a couple more times as they worked together to find just the right spot, Beast Boy being surprisingly patient as Raven tried to give helpful suggestions. But once they had found their position, the true fire began to burn as he thrust in and out of her, sparking every one of her nerve endings and setting them alight.  

The pair moved together, a tangle of limbs and ragged puffs of breath, slowly at first but soon working into a faster pace that Raven struggled, slightly, to keep up with. And just as she was about to collapse, her legs quivering with exhaustion, she found the sweet release she had been craving. Her whole body tingled and an inexplicable peace overcame her body. Beast Boy found his own release a moment after her, caving into it with a rather sexy-sounding grunt. He collapsed onto her chest, resting a minute, before pulling out to get cleaned up. Meanwhile Raven was still trying to catch her breath--and wrap her head around what had just happened. Because that was... he was... she didn't have words. 

The silence set in then, heavier than usual as they both debated on what to say. Raven distracted herself with the task of locating her panties and quickly pulled them on after she had found them, along with the oversized sweater she had been wearing earlier. She realized she was a little cold with the lack of clothing (and lack of body heat) and grabbed a blanket from nearby to wrap around herself as well. She pushed the hair out of her face, wondering what sort of state she was in and begging her mind to think of something not-lame to say to break their self-imposed silence. 

"So..." Beast Boy suddenly started. He had pulled on his boxers and jeans and was now standing beside the bed, as if unsure what to do next. 

"So..." Raven mimicked him, unsure what else to say. 

"That was..."

"Yeah..." 

"Do it again sometime?"

"Sure." She shrugged. 

"Cool." He said, still looking a little lost. He grabbed his t-shirt from the ground, tugged it on, and then took a couple more steps towards the door, before stopping to turn back around. "Night, Rae." He smiled before walking out. 

And as the door closed behind him, Raven was still unsure of how to feel. What did we just do? What just happened? Judging by the still present tingle between her thighs, it had been something amazing. 

She only hoped the fire they had started did not turn to burn her. 

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Well, that happened. I think I'm going to go bathe in some holy water now. 

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♡Rain