A Mysterion Love Story
This is a chapter story based on Mysterion and an OC character that I created. I hope everyone enjoys this.
Chapter 1
Long Night
It was raining as Raven was walking home from work. She looked up from her black hood to stare into the rain that was pouring down from the dark, grey sky. Fuck, it was so cold. Why of all night hadn't she drove to work? She bent her head to look at the sidewalk as she continued her walk. She had been walking along the same road for more than ten minutes. Raven lived in South Park, but had been away for a year in California to go to college since she was back, she was living in her own apartment near her old friends houses.
She had four best friends, Stan, Kyle, Eric, and Kenny (although Eric didn't count as a 'best' friend) and she hadn't seen them since she went to college but now that she came back she was looking forward to spending some time with her.
She was less than five minutes away from her apartment but Raven's thoughts were miles away, thinking about her warm apartment and sleeping in between the warm, dry sheets of her soft, warm bed . . . .
She was so lost in thought that she didn't hear the sound of footsteps behind her. Suddenly, someone grabbed her arm in a violent grasp and turned her around. The person flashed out a knife and brought it to her throat. "Give me your money or I'll kill you," the burglar hissed under his breath.
Adrenaline suddenly kicked in through her body. Raven kneed him in the gut and he groaned, lowering the knife. Raven seized her chance to run but it didn't take him long to recover from her attack and start running after her.
Raven ran but the stranger, who had to be a few years older than her, caught up to her.
He grabbed Raven by the hair, causing her to scream in pain. He held the blade even closer to her throat and wheezed in her ear. "That's it," he hissed. You're dead now."
Raven quickly shut her eyes as she waited for death but nothing happened. The grip on her hair was released. Raven opened her eyes and saw the man had been knocked out on the ground. She backed up bumped into something warm and hard. She turned on her heel and saw a hooded figure. It was him, she had seen him in the papers ever since she came back to South Park.
Mysterion had saved her life. She saw that she was wearing a skin-tight long sleeved greyish purple shirt and pants, brown boots, a utility belt and a deep evening-soloured cape. The hood beared my symbolic green question mark. Under the hood was wearing a black half-mask.
Raven felt her heart accelerate as she saw him look closely at her with his bright blue eyes. Then their eyes met, his blue eyes meeting her own emerald, green eyes. They looked almost hypnotic but somehow they looked familiar . . . .
"You're safe now," said Mysterion in a hoarse voice. She remained silent, she didn't know what to say, even if he did save her life. "You're real," Raven said, lightly touching his chest, feeling a slight tremble of warmth through her. He smiled at her observation.
He was at least a foot taller than her and looked to be about nineteen years old. Mysterion reached out and grabbed her by the shoulder. "I'll take you home."
"Ok," she said, shivering slightly. The next thing she knew she and Mysterion were walking to her apartment. They didn't talk al that much, but he did glance at her every few minutes. It was akward for Raven, what do you say to a superhero that just saved your life?
Soon they reached Raven's apartment, she tured to face him. "Thanks for saving my life," she said. "No problem," he said. "Can I say thank you?" she asked. But she never got to finish her sentence as Mysterion grabbed her wrists as she gasped, feeling his warm breath an inch from her lips. When she looked into his eyes, she saw an emotion of tenderness and what looked like love flaring in his eyes.
Raven wanted to lean in, to feel the pressure of his warm lips against hers as his eyes put hers into a trance. But Mysterion leaned away, his face looked distracted. "I think you better go inside," he said. Then, with a flash of cape, he disappeared with a flash of cape. Raven stood there for half a second before she went inside.
Once she was inside she went to have a shower and dry off. She changed into her black shorts and long sleeved Evanescence shirt, she grabbed her brush and began running through her long, elbow-length black hair.
As she was doing that her iPhone rang. "Hello?" she asked. "Hey Raven it's Kyle," said a familiar male voice. "Hey Kyle," she said. "What's up?" she asked. "Well," he said. "Since I heard you were back in South Park I though you might want to get together for dinner sometime?" Raven opened her mouth to answer but there was a soft flump that made her look around as she gasped softly. It was Mysterion, who was sitting on the edge of her bed, a small smile on his face. "Um Kyle," she said. "Can I call you later?"
Before waiting for a reply, she hung up. She turned to Mytserion and sat down on the edge of the bed with him. "How did you get in here?" she asked. "The window," he said with a small jerk of his head. She grinned. "Nice to see you again," she said. "But I thought you were running off to save someone else?"
He chuckled. "I think South Park can get by without my for one night," he said. "Why are you here?" asked Raven, her eyebrows pulling together.
He smiled, and this time he reached out and grabbed her hand between his gloved ones. "I would rather spend tonight with you," he said. "If that makes you happy."
She nodded. "Well there's one thing I want to try," he said. He removed his hands from her hand and placed them on either side of her face and leaned in slightly until their faces were an inch away. Raven felt her heart inside her chest begin to race, beating so fast that it sounded like a hummingbird's wing. She closed her eyes and waited.
Then his lips crashed onto her soft ones, she felt her eyes open as she felt a blush colour her cheeks. She saw him close his eyes. The smallest moans came from her mouth as she felt her eyes close again. He kissed her softly, since this was her first kiss Raven didn't know what to do except press against him.
He didn't seem to feel or notice Raven's awkwardness, he continued to deepen the kiss. She raised her arms and wrapped her arms around his head, pulling him closer to her. She felt his one of his hands wrap around her waist, pulling her closer while his other hand cupped her face, causing her to moan when he devoured her lips. Suddenly, he ran his tongue along her bottom lip, causing her to gasp at this.
Mysterion wasted no time and deepened the kiss into a passionate, nearly desperate one, driving his tongue into her mouth.
She felt him grab her hips and push her back onto the bed with him on top of her. She moaned with pleasure. He continued to kiss her as his hands began roaming in her hair, her face, along her ribs, on her hips, his touches brought shivers down her spine.
His lips didn't stop there, he kissed up and down her neck as she felt his hands crawl under her shirt and pull off her shirt, throwing it over the bed. She grabbed his shirt and pulled it off as he pulled off her shorts. With a few seconds he unclasped her bra and pulled it off. Her panties and his boxer were tossed aside as well. Raven stared at him, beneath his clothing he had a strong, toned body. He lowered his face to capture her lips once more.
Later that night, Mysterion made love to her, she let her hands run over his strong, smooth body feeling scars from all the injuries he must have gotten from fighting crime. Her eyes met his, staring at her through his mask which he hadn't taken off, not even his cape which was draped around her like a blanket.
Afterwards, they had fallen asleep together in Raven's bed with his arms wrapped tightly around her body.
When Raven opened her eyes she saw that the bed was empty. She sat up, pulling the sheet to her chest. "Mysterion?" she asked. No answer. 'He must have left,' said a small voice in the back of her head. She smiled, this was definatly the best night ever.
A second later her iPhone ran. She reached for it and checked the caller id. 'League' it read but Raven knew better, she knew who was calling and had a guess on why the team was calling her tonight. She answered it.
"What?" she asked in a low, cold voice sounding almost like a growl: rather than her usual light, soft voice.
"Something's come up," said a familiar voice of ToolShed. "You better get down here now."
"Be there in fifteen minutes," she said then hung up.
She got up and went over to the foot of her bed where she picked up a loose floorboard and pulled something black from inside it.