None of these characters belong to me(big surprise), and I'm only borrowing them and will give them all back nicely pressed and dry cleaned I promise. I'm not making dime one off this, it's only done for the enjoyment of myself and others. Please don't sue. All character names and places are copyright DC Comics.
SYNOPSIS
This is just a plain ol' fic, mostly romance, a little humor, and a teensy bit of angst.
Teen Titans: Dreaming My Dreams With You
Chapter 1
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The scent of sweat and a long session of teenage sexual abandon filled the rooms warm air. Finally, the young lovers were satisfied, the boy lying on his back and pulling the girl up beside him, continuing to kiss as their passion cooled. Dick Grayson, a.k.a. Robin, looked down at his girlfriend and smiled when he saw the look on her face.
"Are you okay?"
The corner of Raven's mouth twitched; what would be for others a huge smile. "Slightly better than okay." She settled tighter into his embrace. "Pleasantly numb, actually. So you're safe for now."
"You know, they claim that a human male is at the peak of his...abilities...during his mid-to-late teens."
The purple-haired girl nodded as her breathing slowed. "I can believe it." Raising her head, she kissed him again before lying back down. "I missed you today," she said.
Dick shook his head. "I know, I'm sorry. I finally got a solid lead on Slade, and when I get there, the informant's already toast." He patted the strip of white gauze on his arm. "And the Slade-bot that did it was still there, so it fired at me."
Raven's eyes narrowed. "Are you alright?"
Dick nodded. "Yeah, just a second-degree laser burn. It'll heal up."
"Rick, why didn't you tell me?"
Dick shook his head bemusedly. "Ray, I'm fine. There's nothing you could have done about it except bandage it. And no offense, but I learned first aid from Batman. I don't think there's anything you could teach me."
Raven mock-glared at him. "I guess...But still, you could have told me."
Her lover grinned. "What I'm trying to figure out is how you missed seeing the bandage. Now, what would have distracted the powerful Raven so thoroughly? Oh, that's right, it was that whole 'lunging at me as I walk in your room and making out and then we tear our clothes off and have sex for hours thing', right?"
He laughed as Raven actually chuckled a little, then the two lay back on the bed, again holding each other. Some time passed, neither was certain how long, but at length Dick turned to look down into his girlfriends face. "Ray...I want you to know something."
Raven pulled back a bit, so she could look him in the face. "What?"
Dick sighed. "Well, uh..." He sighed again. "I kinda..."
She rolled her eyes. "Rick, just tell me, okay? I'm a little tired, you know?"
Dick looked at her. "Why do you call me Rick?"
"Because it's your name," Raven stated matter-of-factly. "Richard Grayson."
"Yeah," Dick said. "But why not Dick, like everybody else?"
Raven grew very serious. "Rick, you know that my powers are tied into my emotional state. The more intense the emotion, the more difficult they can become to control." She grinned very slightly. "And if I had to call you 'Dick' all the time, I'd blow up the tower because I'd be laughing so hard."
Dick scoffed in mild outrage. "It doesn't mean that!"
Raven leaned in and kissed him. "I know it doesn't. Just chalk it up to my sense of humor." She laughed quietly for a moment, her body shaking before she calmed herself. "That, and I don't want Beavis and Butt-Head to get any ideas."
Dick grinned himself. "Ray, that's...that's very...you." He sighed again. "Thinking about something like that...it's pretty cool of you."
Raven shrugged. "It's no big deal."
"Uh, well, it's just one of the things about you...the, uh...the things that make me...love you."
Raven blinked, thinking she'd heard wrong. "What?"
Dick chuckled nervously. "I love you, Ray."
Raven stared at him. Dick saw her purple eyes storming with emotions, and he suddenly remembered what could happen if her powers did go haywire. He cupped her face in his hand, only to see a tear escape. "Ray?"
"I love you too, Rick...I love you." She sniffled happily, a genuine smile on her face. "Come here..."
The young lovers fell into each other's embrace, and very quickly, a new session of lovemaking started up. Their sounds of pleasure began to fill the room.
And Raven's eyes suddenly snapped open and she sat bolt upright in bed to find the morning sun glaring through the curtains. Her breath was coming in gasps, her skin damp and the nightshirt she wore was moist with sweat. The dream had been so real, so lifelike...She felt tensed, almost like in battle. Looking down, she saw that her nipples were pointing through the cotton of the shirt. And she could feel some moistness between her thighs...It was getting worse. This dream had actually been potent enough to physically arouse her as she slept. Letting out an exasperated breath, she fell backwards into her pillow, trying to regain control of herself.
"Crap," she muttered. "Crap crap crappity crap!"
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To be continued...