You think you know, by The Grinning Psychopath.
Disclaimer, i do not own Teen Titans.
"You think you know, everything about me?"
"I think I know a fair amount."
There was a smacking sound in the room as her lips briefly met his and a wet sliding sound as her tongue danced briefly over his mouth. "Prove it." she said in a low throaty purr. He licked his lips savoring the bittersweet taste of cherries, honey and almonds there. "Very well," he began huskily and he twirled her around one hand in her's, as they danced on the rooftop.
"R'rr." his voice caught in his throat and she teased, "R'rrrrr."
"Raven." he managed his voice dry and barely a whisper and not even a half second after the world escape his lips. Her eyes flashed blood red she growled, "Reaven!" he licked his lips, "Amber-" "Amberlee!" she snarled spinning around to lay herself right against him and the moonlight glinted off talon like black fingernails. they were slow dancing now, her hands on his shoulders, the dark nails of her forefingers trailing slow circles dangerously close to his throat, his resting just at her waist.
"Keira." he whispered and her predatory eyes softened somewhat turning backwards to their former beautiful dark lovely violet. "And the others?" she asked, wrapping her arms loosely around his neck most of their lower body's pressed so tightly together now they were almost fused together.
"Morven." he murmured softly, their faces now tantalizing inches apart, her full dark lips so inviting. "go on." she whispered huskily, her tongue rasping across her lips the saliva causing them to almost glow silver in the moonlight.
"Aine." her smile turned bittersweet and she looked down into his chest biting her lip and her shoulders shaking, though whether or not it was in despair or laughter was unclear, possibly it was both. "Good one Richard," she managed between gasps, "Good one, but I rather think Starfire fits that one more precisely than it does unto me, are you sure you weren't thinking of her when you thought that up?" her lovely eyes turned up to meet his and demonic fire began to fill them, her claws sunk deep into the flesh of his neck and she growled, "my name is Moya, Grayson… try again."
He had to bite his lips to keep from crying out in pain from the injuries her nails inflicted on him and in shock as the skies began to turn red with blood, his blood. "Eavan-" "Morrigan!" she growled in a deeper inhuman voice and her nails began to dig deeper nastier thorough in his flesh.
"Ashling." her teeth were elongated canines now, her hair the darkest purest black in the universe imaginable. "Brannagh!" her voice was bitter, angry, cold and dark. The world all around us, was a shattered broken wasteland, the air was hot and pungent with the stink of blood, flesh, sweat and sex. "Now you shall feel my embrace, little mortal!" she growled bringing her face in close to mine, "Demon style, just the way you wanted it, isn't that right Rooobiin!"
Next chapter, shall be a flashback. please Review people. oh and anyone know who a good beta might be for this story? oh if anyone is a fan of the Nightwing comics... in particular of Tarantula AKA Catalina Flores, i got a story titled Opium, begging on its knees for reviews, that might well be to your taste.
oh and Warcraft fans, particularly Sylvanas or Illidan fans, i got story featuring both of these favorite Antiheroes of ours, in a possible romance, heheheeeh... so you might wanna check it out as well, Read and Review people, READ & REVIEW!
