This was the first lemon I wrote when I was in the Spanish fandom. Maybe it's not the best lemon story in the world ... but I have a great affection.
Again I want to thank the help to Golem XIV. Who takes the time to help me with these stories like my beta reader. Seriously, I hope someday to return the favor for what he has done.
Teen Titans do not belong to me.
At midnight
His lips ran mercilessly over her exposed gray neck.
Their clothes were scattered all around the room lit only by a few candles, both lying on the bed they had already shared for a long time. The only sound was her moan of pleasure, accompanied by the intoxicating scent of sweat and sex that impregnated every part of the place.
The sorceress tried to remain silent, but she found it impossible to suppress her cries of pleasure as he moved inside her.
When she met him, she never thought someone like him could be so good at this, but as time went on and she came to know him better she found his caring, thoughtful side, and even though she didn't care to admit it, he could even be funny sometimes. Maybe it was because of his animal DNA that made him so fierce in bed, for he knew exactly what his weaknesses were. To the shapeshifter, her gasps and screams were music to his ears. Besides, he loved to see her squirm, for it was one of those rare occasions where he had complete control over her.
They did not say a word, for they had realized for a long time that they were not necessary.
Beast Boy just smiled, he adored the aroma emanating from the sorceress, a scent that drove him completely crazy. It was a kind of switch that woke the beast inside him. His grin widening, the changeling thrust deeply, leaving her breathless. He knew he had found a sensitive spot. Raven simply clutched at him, burying her nails in his back.
Before Raven could react, he just pushed harder, which caused the half demon girl to moan even louder. And again he began to kiss his exposed neck.
The sorceress held her breath as he slowly began to lick that part of her body. She hated that he knew this was her most sensitive area. He remembered how a few nights ago, he had managed to make her orgasm by simply licking her neck. He was proud of that achievement and he knew she would remember it every day for the rest of her life.
Her empathic sense told her he was close to climaxing. He began to accelerate his pace, also able to feel her own orgasm approaching. She began whispering his name, and Beast Boy kissed her passionately and desperately, thrusting his tongue into her mouth and exploring every corner inside.
She let herself go, for although she hated that he was in control of the situation, she could not resist the avalanche of pleasure he was provoking in her.
They looked into each other's eyes and at that moment, it was just the two of them.
There were no masks.
They were not superheroes.
They were not Beast Boy and Raven.
It was just Garfield Logan and Rachel Roth.
Words were not necessary.
For they loved each other.
And that was all they cared about.
The End