A/N: Okay, you guys remember when I said I was busting out some new fictions? Well I wasn't lying! Here's One I came up with when My friend and I were discussing...-cough- sexual fantasies-cough- Now I must warn you I'm making this as graphic and as long as possible so beware...Enjoy! Disclaimer:I don't own Teen Titans they belong to DC Comics and Cartoon Network OR Sanctuary by Utada Hikaru
'Trickle, trickle, trickle. What's that noise? Where am I?'
"Raven?"
'Who's there? Where am I?'
"Raven, are you ready?"
'Ready? Ready for what? Please tell me what's going on!'
"To feel me inside you."
'What?'
"Isn't that what you've always wanted? To feel me inside you, to become one with me, as we make sweet hot passionate love all night?"
'Who are you?'
"It's me, Robin. The man you are in love with? Come on Raven; become one with me, let me fill your body with the intestacy of me. Let me break down your barriers and make you a woman."
"Robin..."
"How lovely, my little bird has gone and gotten herself all wet."
"What?!" Raven exclaimed finally opening her eyes to revealing the she wasn't with Robin, nor was he asking her to be his one and only. She was in, one of many, hide-out of Slade, an old abandoned warehouse or storage unit; she went with warehouse. Chains covered the wall and ceilings; while water dripped into large puddles on what look like cement. That man has been stalking her for the last few weeks; who broke into her room that night and kidnapped her. The man who currently had her chained up, naked by her wrist and ankles, to a wall. The man standing before her, gawking, with a leather whip in hand; possible a nine tails. She looked down at her naked body to see that she was wet, a lot, and was dripping on the floor; mostly from sweaty fear and her urine from when she got capture.
"Thinking about me, little birdie?" He said coming closer her.
"Don't flatter yourself!" Raven spat rustling her chains. The way they were set up was that the ones attached to her wrists were connected to the ceiling, while the ones on her ankles had her legs spread out, attached to the floor.
"Oh right yes, you were thinking about your hero, your savor: Robin..." Slade flapped the whip around in his other hand then walked away.
'I gotta get out of here! Azarath, Metrion Zin-!'
"Oh and Raven, don't try using your powers. If you didn't notice before that collar around your neck is specificly designed to cancel out and drain your powers. This makes you the perfect pawn for me..." He raised a ball gag to his has, to clear show Raven.
"He's coming for me, I know it. And then your gonna get what's coming to you."
"Oh, Robin doesn't have to be here for me to get what's coming to me..." Slade marched toward Raven and was only a feet away from her body; he reached to his right and grasped a short chain next to his face. Those chains were attached to the mental contraption that was holding Raven upright in the middle of the floor; she shook around to adjust her new position. She looked up and saw Slade's left hand, "We can do this the easy way or the hard way." his torso ascended on her face.
"You have got to be-!" Raven spat Slade pinched her nipple and shoved the ball part into her mouth. He nicely fitted the rest on the back to her head; he was planning on using her lips later. He slowly walked behind Raven, then came walking from the other side. Raven was grinding her teeth on the rubber ball as she noticed that he was looking her over. Slade circled her body one last time before he stopped behind her.
"Have I ever told you how beautiful are, your long dark tresses, the way your skin shines in the moonlight." This madman was using his fealt gloves all over her body; leaving unwanted goosebumps over her body. He was only stroking her arms up and down, then continuing around her hips then down her legs. When he came up his face mask brushed Raven tight butt, giving her reason to shiver. "Your sweet supple breasts..." Once stood up he reached out to hold Raven's breast in his hands; when his cold mask contacted to back side; her nipple stood up, Slade squeezed lightly using his index fingers to rub her mounds.
"UUUGGGHHH" Raven shouted shaking her chains and wriggling her body to try to get away; the motions only made Slade thumb her nipples, making her moan louder.
"Does the little birdie like what daddy is doing to her?" Raven's teary eyes were engulfed in flames trying her powers, when she was able to get a spark of good luck her collar activated and shocked her body. She collapsed her body forward leaving her bottom exposed, he grasped her right cheek and massaged it with his fingers; he used his other hand to reach behind his back.
"Oh you don't like that, well I have something else we could try."
"Raven, love, wake up for me. I want to see you, when I make you mine. Let me put a baby inside you, I miss you so much!" Her thoughts were scatted, she couldn't concentrate on what was going on. It felt like she was hovering in a dark space of memories, resembling blurry photos; she didn't want to think about what was going to happen later, she had to worry about the now.
"Raven? Can you hear me?"
"Robin? Robin is that you?!"
"Yeah Raven, it's me! Where are you?"
"I don't know, in some sort of warehouse. Robin I'm so weak, please hurry."
"Oh don't worry, I can't wait to plow your brains out!"
"What?!"
"AHH!" Raven screamed; eyes now wide open, when something entered her "forbidden zone". Raven looked back behind her; it was the whip Slade was holding earlier, he reached up for her breast again.
"My dear, don't you like this feeling? It's just 'Robin' "! Raven was crying, and she never cries. What had she done to deserve this; wasn't it bad enough that she was the daughter of a supernatural demon; hell bent on taking over the world using her as an interdenominational elevator. Slade hands still on Raven's breast; it was starting to get raw, it was nothing compared to what other disgusting act he was performing on her. It didn't hurt, it couldn't hurt, and the handle wasn't that big around. It just surprised her.
"Does that feel good to you? I know I does to me, just having you here with me is arousing. When I touch you and having you in my hands feels great." Was she sick in the head or was just the shock collar draining her body of her way of life, and not allowing her to have any cognitive reasoning at all? She let her guard down. Would anyone blame her for liking what he was doing for a moment; she was still a woman and he was doing things that women like. It's Slade; she wasn't going to give him the pleasure; it took all her being not to moan but tried groaning instead.
He was complementing her without mentioning her father at all, calling her beautiful? Slade finally took out the handle, it was covered with Raven's wetness and Slade was just enjoying the the noise she was making, as he trusted in and out slowly at first and then faster when she calmed down. When it got a little harder to pull the whip out Slade knew she was about to cum, so he made one quick pace thrusting then removed it completely.
Raven panted, pulling herself together. She was completely disgusted with herself; how could she let me make her feel the way she did. That privilege was left to her husband, her lover, her soul mate to embark on. 'Robin' Raven heard a snap behind her head; the strap around her head get loose, she first tested the feeling with her tongue, then spit to whole thing out. By this time Slade was standing in front of her, showing her his handy work.
"Thank you my dear," He then walked back behind Raven, bent her over slightly then parted her butt checks apart and trusting it in there, "But were not done yet..."
"AHH!" Raven screamed again. This area hurt! Her ass was a lot smaller and tighter then her vagina. Now she felt like garbage, this emotion wasn't confusing at all; she didn't like this at all. Raven was huffing and puffing for dear life; her tears were burning his face. "Please stop!"
"What's the matter? Is 'Robin' not pleasing you?" He asked before fondling her breast again. When Slade saw what was dripping down Raven's leg, he found that her ass was red enough to stopped the whip thrusting but not the foundling. He tossed the whip aside and pulled Raven's back against his cold armor. Slade used to left digits to feel around Raven's mouth; making sure she didn't talk. He placed his chin on her left shoulder and his cold steel mask on her hot fleshy
cheek, which clacked on her collar and whispered: "When your boyfriend gets here, I'm going to kill him. Then no one will stop me from having 'fun'. You will be mine forever..." Slade then reached in front of Raven and used his fingers to please her, he pumped into her and wiggled his fingers; feeling all of Raven's kegals "Just think, once Robin is gone we can have fun like this all the time."
"Don't count on it!" said a voice from the shadows. Three bird-a-rangs flew towards Raven's head; he dropped her body to stand in front and blocked them all with her forearm. Soon before they exploded. In the smoke and confusion shielded two steel toes boots that knocked Slade away from Raven's hovering body. Robin watched as Slade got up and brushed himself off. "It's about time you got here...Robin glad of you to join the party. Raven is already here. She's been waiting for you..." Slade rubbed his two finger against his thumb to present Raven's juices on his fingers.
Looking at Raven for the first time; her legs were wet and a soggy sex toy on the floor. In an x-shaped, chained to the ceiling, her hair tattered; panting, blood coming from between her legs and her behind. He walked over to her, kneeling in front of her to see her face. Her cheeks were flustered; red as the chakra on her head. The was drool coming from the side of her mouth, while dried streaks were coming from her eyes.
"You bastard! You psychopathic bastard!"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk Robin, such naughty language!" Slade wiggled his finger and shook his head.
Robin stood up and stormed over to Slade;" I'm going to kill you!" Robin grabbed a hold of Slade's armor and drug him down to his eye level.
"Really, you and what army?" continuing to clean himself off. Robin threw Slade aside and reached into his belt, pulling out a 44 automatic and pointed it at Slade's chest. Slade rose up on his knees; he protested with his hands. "A gun? What, no bird-a-rang or smoke bombs? Now that's new Robin, ah I see why now. It's because you are in love with Raven"
"Shut up!" he said as he stopped forward, "Just let her go!" Robin then cocked the gun.
"Ah yes, your greatest weakness, will be my favorite love slave." He walked over to Raven's body, she was still unconscious. "You see Robin, you are not the only one with strong wants to Raven here; she is one of a kind after all. Well the only one of her kind, her father destroyed her species." Slade pulled on the chains that tethered Raven, he lowered her body down to the floor. She noisily landed on her cloak that was tossed casually on the floor.
"Raven is the end product of a demon's rage and a human's mistrust. You and her were never meant to be together. You are bathed in light from the love you received from you family, Raven was born in blood of innocent people for the future her father wanted to have-" Slade had knelt down to pick Raven up.
"I said shut the fuck up!" Before Slade had a chance to touch her skin Robin was at his head, pointing the gun at his temple. "Unlock the chains, now!" He screamed. He rose off the ground and stood in front of Robin, he reached behind his back again, this time pulling out a key. He walked over to Raven's legs; Robin followed, first he places his hands on her thighs and squeezed them softly.
Robin noticed
"Stop fucking with me and unlock the chains!" Slade finished with her legs then stood up to walk around back to Raven's arms. Once she was no longer bond to the metal Slade back away from her body, "Take off the collar!"
"I cannot with this key, there is a mechanism attached to it; get it off yourself..." With that Slade turned his heel and started to walk away.
"Where the hell do you think you're going?!" Robin asked switching hands his was using to hold the gun.
"The game is over Robin, for now anyway. You've swopped in, beat the bad guy and saved the girl. Take her and go, you've ruined my fun." Slade continued walking away from the birds, Robin put the gun back where he got it from and turned to Raven.
"Y'know Robin, any boy can point a gun, but it takes and man to shoot it." He found himself chuckling with that last sentence.
BANG.
Slade stopped in his track and looked down at his chest, a small pool of red liquid was soon turning to a large lake in the middle of his chest, he turned to Robin. "Who's the man now mother fucker?" The armor fiend dropped to his knees,
"See you are like me after all..." he said before he collapsed the rest of the way.
"I am nothing like you!" Robin shouted at the body as he stomped over to the dead man. He cocked the gun again, placing it to his temple.
"Ro-bin...help...me..." but this time Raven stopped him
Robin quickly forgot about the body and sprinted back over to Raven. The bruises and red marks on her wrist and ankles made him sick, he lifted he torso off the ground and place her head in his lap when he tried to figure out the collar. It was a combination lock, Robin reached in his belt and pulled out a miniature saw. He begged Raven not to move while he did this; then tilted her head to her right. Robin used his gloved hand to cover Raven's face from being burned, it didn't take him long to get it off.
"Do you know if you can walk?" He asked undoing the collar and steadily removing it from her neck.
"I don't...know...My legs feel numb, but I know they're there..." Robin looked down at her legs, not since Slade came back into town disturbing the delicate balance of right and wrong, had he seen so much of Raven. Her legs were covered with scars and marks from being attacked, why wasn't he there to protect her?
"Wiggle your toes" He demanded. Raven grunted as her big toe twitched, "Okay your good. Now when I pick you up with your right arm, put it on my shoulder and I'll carry you." Raven gave him the best nod she could and prepared for extreme movement. Robin wrapped his left arm around her waist the breast-er-best he could, she fell limp in his arms.
"You okay?" He asked, as he fixed Raven up on his shoulders fire-man style; Robin reached down at retrieve her cloak. He placed it over her body and began to walk to the exit. 'Ankles look really bad; it's going to take a long time to heal. Her breathing is getting a little better. That's good, she must be sleeping.' Raven was far from sleep. Her eyes were fixated on the body they used to call Slade.
'He's died. Finally. After all this time...gone...'