A/N An TT X-Mas Special Yay!

Teen Titans: I Saw Mommy Kissing Santa Claus

It's Christmas Eve and Santa Clause is placing the gifts beneath the tree. But who should see him kissing Raven but her kids and what do they tell their dad?

Garfield loved this time of year, even more so with his kids and Raven around, but what made it more special was the time they spent together. Every Christmas Eve Garfield would don a velvet red suit, and place the gifts under the tree, the suit was just in case the kids came down to see if Santa truly came at night. Looking around the decorated room Gar was happy with the decorations he'd put up in the Tower. Multicolored lights were strung from corner to corner, wreaths with holly and fake snow hung on walls, and garland was strung along the sealing and counter tops.

The proudest thing he was in awe of every year was the tree. Nine feet tall and covered in shiny bulbs, lights, and topped with a golden star Beast Boy just sighed with happiness. Opening a red sac similar to that of his outfit he started to arrange the gifts just so putting everyone's presents together so none of the kids would fight over them. There was Dick and Kori's kids, Abby and Mya, then Vic's and Karen's, James, Derek, and Jenny, and last but not least his and Raven's kids Mark and Marcell the twins.

Gifts wrapped in green, blue, red, superheroes and princesses towered under the tree. Scratching his head beneath the itchy hat Beast Boy looked perplexed, I thought we were supposed to give them less gifts this year not more. Then again it is hard to say no to the little heroes. He chuckled in amusement before going over to the tofu cookies sitting on a plate in front of a holographic fire. Pulling out a chair the changeling happily ate and drank the gifts left for 'Santa' remembering to leave one of the cookies almost finished before he stood back up. Belching from his full stomach Beast Boy stretched his arms with a yawn, but the sound of running feet down the stairs had him back in character.

"Ho,ho, ho" he chuckled expecting it to be one of the children only to find it was his wife, "Raven-" he quietly shouted a little embarrassed only noticeable by the slight tinge of his green skin darkening.

Placing her hands on her hips Raven smiled lightly leaning to the right looking her husband up and down, "Ho, ho, ho, indeed." she laughed placing a hand over her mouth to muffle the beautiful sound that escaped her lips.

Sauntering over to Raven in his baggy red suit and fake snow white beard Garfield wrapped his arms round her slender waist wishing they were alone, "I see Mrs. Logan, now tell me have you been naughty or nice this year?" his eyebrows wiggled in a suggestive manner to which the empath played along.

"Depends on who you ask," her sultry voice purred in his ear causing the blood in his veins to boil and head south, "but since you're asking me I'd say I've been rather naughty and need to be punished."

Gulping in excitement, disbelief, and fear Garfield pulled Raven closer planting his lips on hers. It started out sweet and slow but the taste of peppermint on her lips had him going wild. Growling Beast Boy ran his tongue along her bottom lip gaining entry without question.

Two sets of eyes waited in the darkness listening for the hooves of Santa's deer to make a sound on their roof, "I hope the towers defenses don't keep Santa out."

Shoving his brother Marcell sighed, "Have they ever?" he questioned his brother Mark trying to keep a quiet tone so not to wake the others.

"No." was Mark's sorry reply letting them fall back into silence only their breaths of excitement filling the void.

"I'm hungry," Marcell, the emerald eyed and paled skin of the two, grumbled before throwing the blankets off of himself.

Mark, who had green skin and amethyst eyes, followed his brothers lead and into the hallway, "We shouldn't be out here." he nervously whispered ringing his hands together as his eyes darted round to make sure none of the grownups were still awake, "What if Santa's down there?"

Turning over his shoulder Marcell just shrugged, "Then we open our presents early," a mischievous grin much akin to his father's spread over his face. The ignoring the rest of his brother's pleas to go back to bed the boy silently began to creep down the stairs followed by his brother.

What the saw though made the two stop in their tracks. Santa Claus had their mom right under the mistletoe and were kissing. Speechless as he was Marcell turned to make sure Mark was seeing this too.

"Mo-" Marcell's hand darted over Mark's mouth lifting a finger from his free hand against his mouth to indicate they needed silence. Nodding to his brother's request Mark was grateful when the eldest of the two removed his hand.

Still not believing what they saw the two continues to watch as their mom sucked Santa's face, "Eeew," they mentally agreed.

"We should probably get back to bed," Marcell grabbed his little brother by the collar practically dragging him back up the stairs.

Finding his footing Mark pulled away from Marcell and walked the rest of the way back up occasionally looking back to see if they'd been caught, "You think we should tell dad?"

Stopping to consider his brother's point the eldest looked to their parents' room then shook his head, "In the morning we will." Darting back into their room and their bed's the twins laughed at the thought of their mom and Santa Claus kissing. The two eventually drifting to sleep.

Raven was becoming ticked off with the itchy fake beard Beast Boy wore and using her powers tore it from his face giving her better access to his lips. They'd been mauling each other for a good few minutes now and like the snow outside showed no sign of stopping. Pulling away from the green man swollen lips and lust filled eyes begged to continue, "I think we should-"

"Yeah," Beast Boy agreed before planting his lips on her once more as she teleported them to their room right on top of their bed. Pressing himself fully into her the night progressed with each of them losing their clothes and then themselves in sweet blissfulness.

Peeking his eyes open Garfield tried to move but was held down by a familiar weight that he'd come to enjoy waking up to. Across his chest a silky mane of purple warmed him while a hand wrapped around his waist holding him like a teddy bear and a soft snore came from the woman he loved.

Smiling at the picture before him Gar knew it was Christmas morning but didn't want to move just yet. She was his gift, well her and the kids, but she changed a lot as did he for them to be together and so Beast Boy waited silently running his fingers through her smooth locks.

Awakening to the slight hum of her best friend's heart Raven looked up to meet a smiling Garfield, "Good morning," she whispered.

To which he replied, "good morning yourself," a chuckle passing his lips planting a kiss atop her head.

Nuzzling into him even more Raven didn't want to leave his warm body and was all ready to skip the downstairs festivities if she could just spend a little more time with Gar. However that reality was shattered when two sets of feet burst through the door laughing and jumping onto their bed screaming, "It's Christmas! It's Christmas!"

Covering themselves with a sheet the happy couple smiled at their children, "Yes it is and I expect to see no coal in your stockings when I come down their right?" their mother sarcastically chided.

"Right," Marcell happily smiled.

Then the smile that played on his brother Mark's lips was cunning and devious like her own, "But you'll have coal in yours mom!" both boys laughed.

Looking at his children questioningly Garfield aide a brow before questioning, "And why would your lovely mother have coal in her stocking?"

The two boys made eye contact before wickedly grinning at the two Titans, "Because we saw mommy kissing Santa Claus!" the shouted in unison falling off the bed in laughter.

Now it was Raven and Gar's turn to look at each other. Both with looks of 'Oh shit' in their eyes and 'how much did they see?' BB being the first to compose himself then slyly looked to Raven, "So honey was Santa naughty or nice last night?"Dropping her jaw to what he just said in front of their kids a black energy encased pillow hit the man in the face which only made him chuckle to which the empath was ferociously blushing.

Seeing their parents needed some space the twins crept out of the room and down the stairs, "Man that was weird right?" Mark asked the eldest though he could gauge what was truly going on. Being the bigger of the two however Marcell decided not to pop the 'Santa doesn't exist' card yet and played along with his brother.

"Yep."

Back in the room Raven was still slightly fuming at Beast Boy who still wore a Cheshire grin on his handsome face, "Come on Rea, it was just a joke."

"Not one you should have said in front of the kids," she sighed thinking how this was just like the days before they were together. Still draped in only a sheet Raven was digging through her closet when she felt Beast Boy's arms encircled her waist from behind planting small kisses on her shoulder.

"You still haven't told me: was Santa naughty or nice?"

Laughing at how Gar's mind could only seem to focus on that one question the empath turned around in his arms letting her own settle behind his neck, "Both," she smiled bringing her lips to his.

A/N So how was the story? I'm not sure how good it was so I'd like to know. Stay tuned for another X-Mas special. Oh and please comment, follow, fave, or any of the combination of the three thanks!