(A/N: I don't own the Teen Titans)
Update: I don't really write BBRae fanfiction anymore, maybe once in a blue moon, but now I kinda read Slade/Raven (Slaven).
The Reaper:
BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!
Slade grumbled as he hit the alarm that went off on a beautiful Sunday morning. He rubbed his sleep deprived eyes and sat up. His body immediately reacted to the lack of body heat from his wife. Slade looked to her with love in his eyes.
Her pale beautiful sleeping face looked almost angelic. Her abnormally grey skin glowed as the rays of the sun hit her. Long purple and black covered half of her face as she stirred. Slade reached his calloused hand out to brush the annoying hair out of her face. Long eyelashes tugged upwards to reveal beautiful amethyst and cerulean eyes. Her left eye was cerulean and her right eye was amethyst. It was a weird transformation but it was a result of their mating and her demonic powers. (A/N: I have no idea, it was just an idea)
She yawned and sat up, stretching her pale arms in the process. Scratching her slight bed-head, she snuggled up to Slade and stared at his eye patch.
"What are you staring at, beautiful?"
"I'm looking at your eye, I could heal it for you, if you want."
"Raven, you don't have to heal it for me. I can see well enough. I can see your beauty with one eye as much as I can with two eyes."
"Maybe if you let me heal you, you can see the double the beauty."
He pondered her proposition for a moment. He stayed silent for a good 5 minutes, and headed for the bathroom to freshen up. She started to come up with more reasons to heal him. An idea popped into her head and she grew a devilish smirk and thought of a plan to change his mind. As soon as she heard the shower, she put her plan into motion.
20 minutes later…
Slade walked out of the bathroom with a towel around his waist. He swiveled his head around her shoulders to search for Mrs. Wilson. He had no such luck.
'Probably went to get herself tea.'
Soon enough she reappeared standing by the bedroom door.
"Listen, Raven, I haven't changed my mind, I don't want you to use your powers for my gain."
"Okay," was her simple response.
"I don't wa- huh, so you're fine with it?"
"No but hey," she shrugged her shoulders, "I guess I have to convince you."
Her devilish smirk reappeared and she tackled him to the ground. He fell with a 'thud.' She straddled him with a vice grip. She made sure he wouldn't get away.
"So, Mr. Wilson, should I keep trying or…?"
He sat there, no laid there, staring at her bouncy breasts and rockin' body. Those years of training with the Teen Titans really paid off for her. He set his hands on her thighs, closed his eyes, and breathed in deeply. Her lavender scent was very intoxicating, as tempting as it was to fuck her senseless, he wasn't going to break that easily.
"You are very tempting, but I don't break that easily, Raven."
"Are you sure? Damn, I guess I should try harder."
She leaned forward and took off his mask (which he put on after his shower.) She gazed at his face.
He had chocolate brown eyes with hints of gold in them, a chiseled jaw, and a scar going across his right eye. She always loved the way his skin contrasted with hers. His skin was a golden tan color with muscled arms and a 6 pack covering his stomach. His hair was a dark brown with tips of gold. He was her dream guy.
She ran a hand down his chest, down his stomach, until she finally got to his hardening member. She snuck her hand past the towel and started to pump him really fast and really hard. They gradually advanced on each other as their lips connected in a heated kiss. Raven used her free hand to steady herself on top of Slade. Slade moved his hands from her thighs to her head to keep her from moving away, but he didn't have anything to worry about because she was in wonderland. She pushed him away and started to laugh.
"What's so funny?"
"Because it's fun to be in control for once."
"Oh, so you like to be in control? Well we can switch roles every now and then. But of course, I will have the most control."
"I don't think so."
