Chapter One
(Raven's POV)
After an amazing date with the most wonderful guy I've ever met, I knew a kiss was coming. I mean, I've seen enough romance movies with Starfire to know that when you're on the front step and the guy hasn't gone back to his car yet, it means a kiss. But I don't know what the hell I am doing! As incredible as Damon is, I don't doubt he's had many woman before me. His black hair and hazel are seriously drool worth. I'm just nineteen but I'm not naive. He's twenty-four, which doesn't bug me, but it's a problem to Cyborg, Beast boy, and Robin. Beast boy made such an ass of himself earlier, acting like he knows what's best for me. Like he's one to talk! He brings home a different girl every weekend. One a week and they normally don't leave his room until twelve the next day! Anyway, my current problem is how to get this kiss over with and get back to my room before Cyborg notices Damon's Audi outside.
"Well, um, this is your stop. Look, Raven, I'm awful at goodnight kisses. I tend to fuck this up and look like a total moron."
"At least I know I'm not the only who doesn't do this easily," as a slight blush appeared on my cheeks. He gave me the most amazing smile, so sweet and comforting, and I knew if he wanted to drag me upstairs and fuck me, I'd probably let him. "To be honest, and this is going to sound completely lame, I've never been kissed before."
"I figured, you seem extremely nervous."
"In my defense, if my lovely teammates had their way, I will never be kissed. Speaking of which, I should get to my room before the notice I'm gone." Reaching toward the access pad but he caught my hand.
"Then I'd better do this fast." He leaned down and pressed his lips to mine. Letting my eyelids slide shut, my arms twist around his neck. He deepens the kiss and pulls me closer, feeling a lump at stomach, I let passion take over. Gently pressing his tongue through my lips, I open my mouth and our tongues fight for dominance. His hand drops from my waist and cups my right cheek, and my fingers found their way to his hair. Suddenly, someone was growling in my ear, next thing I knew I was being hauled towards the tower. I whimpered, his tall green hands threw me over his shoulder and continue growling until we entered inside. Cyborg, who was yelling at Damon, sounded beyond pissed. He lifted Damon by the back of his shirt and dropped further away from the tower. Beast boy gently, placed me on my feet and looked me straight in the eye.
"How could you let his filthy hands anywhere near your ass? He was groping you and you didn't even notice? What the hell's wrong with you?" Looking down, trying to hide the pain in my eyes.
He looked at me, sighing softly, "No. Nothing's wrong with you. I'm sorry I said that. He's the one with the problem. You just have no experience."
My head jerked up in anger, "Well, That's due to my looks and the two of you! But other than that, I could get guys!"
In an apologetic tone, "Rae" He breathes, "You have fantastic looks." With a serious tone he add "He wants sex at any costs. I warned you! We locked you in your room for your protection and what do you do? You just ignored it! Normally, we'd sit the guy down, give him the third degree, and put pepper spray in your pocket. Do you know how scared I…we were when we couldn't find you? CY's already decided that you're enough of a worry that he doesn't want kids anymore! And he and Bee figured something out."
"You don't need to worry about me. I can handle myself. And didn't you two do that whole third degree, pepper spray thing with Star on her first date with Robin?" I rebutted.
He took my hands and looked into my eyes, honesty waving off of him. "That guy over there smells like hormones, blood, dead roses, and snake venom. He's no good. That combination waves the rape flag, Rae. I smell it every time I help some poor woman being attacked. He's no good. I'll talk to Cy and try to make it so you can date him but you can't be alone with him."
"Okay. But just until I can prove to you he isn't a rapist." Looking into his sincere green eyes as he nodded.
Deciding then and there that Damon and I couldn't be together. Beast boy would never lie to me and I trusted him completely. We looked at where Cyborg was yelling at Damon about inappropriate hand placement. I guess I hadn't noticed he wasn't really touching my waist courteously like I was thinking while we kissed. Apparently, Cyborg had seen the young man running his hands all over my body!
Beast Boy ran out to him, I could faintly hear Cy screaming, "If you ever touch her like that again, I'll blast you until you are so crispy, that I have to bury a body! Now get out!" Damon's eyes widen at the threat.
"Easy, dude. Rae agreed to our terms. No need to get violent. But if you do anything to harm her, physically or mentally, I'll chop you up into little pieces and feed it to the sharks, got it?" Damon nodded quickly "Now get out."
I stood up and waved timidly as he left. He continued to look over his shoulder, as he walked over to his car, glaring at Cyborg and Beast boy. Cy and Beast boy were walking back when he chuckled darkly, Cy locked the door then set the alarm. Giving me a disapproving look then suddenly grabbed my cloak from the hook by the door and place it around me. Although, I was embarrassed, I made no noise to stop him.
"I never want to see you in anything without two straps again, understood? That dress is too short, you're never wearing it again without legging or stocking or whatever." He sighed in frustration.
"Okay."
"And don't talk back to me because…Okay?" He looked at me in surprise.
"Yes. Okay. Beast boy tried to warn me about Malchior and I got burned, Cy. I'm not saying Beast boy's instincts are always right but if Damon's scent is being compared to a rapist's scent, I'm pretty sure that's bad. As for the dress, He bought it for me. I'll throw it out, I don't really want anything to do with him now."
Flabbergasted, "Uh, okay. B's promised to make his French toast if I'll make the eggs and bacon."
"Okay. I'll be up as early as possible then." I kissed Cyborg's cheek, "Thanks for caring."
Heading for my room, I heard Beast boy's heavy sigh. "Why did you get a kiss and not me? I care too."
Cyborg patted his back, "Sorry, kid. I'm big brother, you're not. You're just the annoying little green thing."
"Gee, thanks. I'm going to bed." He said sarcastically.
