The silence of the black night surrounded the changeling. It truly comforted him, the peacefulness of the late night Jump City. He waited amongst the rooftop of Titan's Tower, beneath the soft drizzle of rainfall, beneath the pale moonlight that cut through the ebony sky. He would wait forever for her, the one beauty in his life, the girl that had matured him and fought with him, side by side in hundreds of battles.
His ears perked to the sound of footsteps slipping through the door and approaching him. He dared not turn to the sound; the anxiousness that built within his core was his favorite part of meeting with her late at night—it almost made him feel like he was in a stealthy relationship. The footsteps paused directly behind him—he could hear her breathing now—he could practically taste her skin… She wrapped her arms about his waistline and breathed in his intoxicating scent.
"You're late," he murmured. She could sense a smile play on his lips so she whispered,
"First time for everything," and began to plant kisses on the small of his back. The changeling closed his eyes and crooned to this.
"Mmm, thank God I didn't wear a shirt…"
The young girl chuckled and moved in closer until her breasts were against his back. Her hands traced patterns upon his chest and her body was beginning to drive him senseless. Logan happily sighed and abruptly turned around to finally face her.
"I wish you understood how beautiful you are to me," he whispered. His emerald orbs gazed into hers as he grasped her waist.
"Hold me." She stated as he moved in to kiss her. When their lips met, oh, how the sparks began! She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him even closer until every part of their bodies were connected. Logan concentrated his tongue on her mouth, pleading for entry. When she willingly obliged, the two felt their blood begin to boil. Logan wanted to take her immediately, but he knew that now was not likely the time. Instead, his hands curved around her ass and onto her thighs. He lifted her unto his hips and began to kiss her neck. She moaned at this and curled her hands into his green locks.
He passionately slammed her into the wall, not enough to hurt her, but enough to turn them both on even further… How he wanted her to say his name… but surely if she did, he would have to take her. She would have to beg him to stop if she wasn't quite ready.
"Logan," she began. "Logan say my name,"
That wasn't what he was expecting. But he smiled and kissed her lips once more.
"Raven..."