Oh, how Raven missed Garfield. She decided to go back to the tower. She was afraid of how he would react to her going back. Was he going to reject her for leaving? Or would he become obsessed with her after? She tried to swallow the knot in her throat. She began chanting. "Azarath, Metrion, Zinthos!" She floated through the portal, it's usual darkness turning to light.

She breathed in the fresh air that the earth had to offer. She was floating in front of the tower, on the south side; away from the city. She pulled the hood of her cloak up, hiding her face from prying eyes. She teleported inside, in the living room. She heard the steps of a metal being behind her and tensed.

"So you came back, huh?" Cyborgs intimidating voice was hard to look past when it came to talking to him, but the rest of the Titans had gotten used to it.

"Yes," she turned to him. He was leaning up against the door frame to the kitchen. "Where is Garfield?" She asked, looking down at the floor. Cyborg stood straight again and walked to Raven.

"He's in his room. Just… be careful with him," Cyborg glanced out the window.. "Things might happen that you two might regret." She nodded and walked down the hall, her cloak flowing behind her. As she neared Beast Boy's room, she heard him. He was crying. It was as if his soul had been shattered. But as she edged closer to his door, the crying stopped.

"Rave?" She heard his muffled call and stepped back in shock. How could he know it was her? But then again, there are security cameras everywhere, but how did get a hold of the feed?

She walked in his room, noting it was a complete and utter disaster. Garbage was everywhere, underwear was thrown on the floor, and his regular suits were hung on the side of his bed railing. "Oh, Garfield…" she knelt down and wrapped her arms around him.

"You came back… You really came back! Raven, I love you so much. My heart couldn't stand being without you. Without you scolding me, I felt empty. Without you here…I felt dead inside." He gripped her into a tight hug, hot tears pouring rolling down his face. She climbed into his lap and straddled him. He let go to look her in the eye. "Raven. Don't ever leave me again. I couldn't handle it. I won't handle it. Rachel. You know that, right? That I'll never let you go?" He looked down, his eyes sad.

"I'm not leaving again. I promise on my dead, cold, heart, that I will never leave you." Her eyes closed and she put her forehead on his. He closed his eyes, too. Enjoying the moment, Garfield hummed. It was a tune she had never heard before, but it was beautiful.

For choir kids;

Do Re Mi So Do Do Do, Do Re Mi Ti Ti Ti, Do Re Mi So Ti--

He kept humming, and they stayed there for a long time. The warmth coming from his body, the smells, it was everything she wanted to do with him. She buried her head in the crook of his neck and deeply inhaled. "I'm yours." She exhaled, finally letting go of the breath she was holding. This felt right to her heart, but her mind was kicking and screaming. It wanted for her to teleport away, far away. She ignored it, allowing herself this one thing. She joined his song and hummed. The vibration of her voice on his neck drove him crazy.

Do Do Do Ti Do Do Do Mi Mi Mi Re Do Do Do

He gripped her hips and ground himself against her, his primal instincts finally kicking in. She lifted herself away from Beast Boy and gave him a questioning look. "What were you doing?" She asked in low voice, a hint of arousal laced in. He blushed, his face turning away.

"Sorry, it's just-" he sighed and looked up at her. "My animalistic side."

Her heart thumped. This is what she wanted. This is what she craved, she needed to have him. Something demonic sparked up in her. "Well then, I should probably put you in a cage," she turned around and go off her cloak seductively. She heard him groan. "Since, you know, are a wild animal~" she slid off her boots and the gem belt that hung around her hips. She finally turned to look at him. She mentally high-fived herself. She sure knew how to pitch a tent. His face was a fit of red, his eyes half lidded, and his hands gripping the carpet he was sitting on. "Well, what do you think?" She turned around and bent down, "looking" for one of her bracelets she had already taken off. She could hear him panting. He stood up and gripped her by the hips, her still bent over. He slid his hand down until he was met with the wet fabric of her leotard. He started rubbing up and down. She moaned. It was music to his ears, her panting, her moans, it almost drove him over the edge. He ripped, and I mean ripped off the remainders of her clothes. She gasped. He stuck a finger inside her, his thumb rubbing her clit, and thrusted his hand into her. Her moans were becoming louder, cheering him on. He curled his finger upward and she released all over his hand. He removed it from the spot, noticing that she had still been panting. He licked the cum from his fingers and pulled her waist to his torso. He cupped her breasts, the tips of his fingers rubbing her nipples. She was panting and arched her back, almost making him loose grasp of her breasts. She shuddered. She was defeated in her own game. But she did not give up. She turned around to face him, her knees buckling from the past fun she had with his hands. She threw him on his bed and jumped on him, setting her hips on his. She started moving up and down, her nether regions heating up again. He had taken off his shirt, and she loved the site. He pulled her off him for a second so he could get his pants and boxers off, then dragged her back on. "Condom?" She asked and he nodded. He opened his drawer on his dresser and pulled out one. He turned and sat on the side of the bed, and slid it on. He got back into his place, and she crawled up on her knees, aligning his length with her entrance. "Ready?"

"Hell yeah." She slammed down, his hands groping her ass. She moaned. It felt like an almost ticklish feeling, but amped up and enjoyable. She bounced up and down, her breasts in the same motion. Beast Boy had a fire in his eyes, lust controlled him, it made him see her only as an object for a second, but he still felt his burning love for her, his yearning to fuck her senseless was no match for his actual feelings. Her pale skin against his, such a contrast would repel anyone who wanted to split the two. Raven put her palms on his strong chest, getting more of her g-spot targeted. She would last long and neither would Garfield. He grabbed her waist and put her under him. He thruster like life depended on her, and he leaned his head down and bit her neck. Blood starting to trickle from the wound. But it wasn't just a normal bite. He had marked her. As his. Forever. He released, and so did she. Her moans filled his ears, her figure filled his vision. He wasn't going to let her leave now, never.