Author's note: Okay, first off if there are mistakes please pm, so I can fix them. 2nd there is a revised lemon at the end. It was apparently too graphic. So, If you don't want to read it skip it. I will warn you when its coming 3rd I couldn't care less if some of you hate it. Don't read it then. Lastly, Enjoy

(Raven's POV)

Beast boy promised to always protect me just two weeks ago and hasn't left my side unless I needed to bath or use the restroom. He gives me the privacy I need or ask for but other than that, I'm under constant surveillance. But do I mind? No, actually I quite enjoy it. My mother pops in every three days to check on me. My aunt Helena showed up exactly a week after my baby's father decided to stop by. She tried to persuade me to do the purification ritual. It's a horrid ritual in which they place the child in a bath of holy water. It burns you, if you have even one drop of demonic blood within you. In most cases, the baby or child goes into shock from the pain and dies. I was five when they attempted the ritual on me. But my powers lashed out and ripped open the tub, spilling the water everywhere. The head monk, who strongly opposed the ritual, lifted me up and held me close until I stopped shaking and screaming rather demonically.

Helena said that if my powers hadn't lashed out, the ritual would have succeeded and I would be a regular empath.

Looking at her with an incredulous look, "No, it would not have. I would've slipped into shock and died like so many other babies," shaking from the memory "I was five and barely soaking in that stuff. I can't even imagine the pain for a baby that's completely covered in that glop. My little girl will never go through that. She's mine and I'm not afraid of you like my mother was."

Beast boy beamed when I said that the baby growing within me was mine, I realized that I wanted the baby. She was mine and that wasn't changing. Ever.

"Tell Mother that I would like some help picking a name, would you?" Helena was so mad; she vanished without replying.

Beast boy grinned at me, placing his warm hand over mine. "That's the Raven I know and lo...like a lot. You hungry? I'll go make you something. Decaffeinated tea too?"

"Sure." I smiled at him and lifted my book on what to expect during pregnancy. "Could you maybe make me some tofu eggs and waffles?" my stomach flipped in agreement.

"Sure!" Then he dashed out and I settled down in my chair to read. I just couldn't focus. My thoughts turned to Beast boy seemed too eager to cater to my every desire. As much as I wanted too, I didn't abuse that. I always asked politely and got what I could on my own.

By the third month of pregnancy, Beast boy was sleeping in my overstuffed chair. Fourth month, he slept in his room but was always there when I woke. I was beginning to miss him and a week into my fourth; I started refusing to let him into my room in the morning. I even stuffed a towel at the space of the door to keep him from going under. For some strange reason, I was mad at him for giving me space. I wanted him in my bed as a cat every night. I wanted him to hold me after a nightmare and nuzzle my neck with his furry head to wake me up every morning. But he apparently didn't want the same. I don't even know where we stand anymore, if we are just friends or something more.

However, he'd wait outside my door with a tray of food for me every morning, begging until I let him in. I started telling him I wasn't hungry and keeping him out entirely. All I wanted was to draw him close and sleep in peace. But of course that doesn't happen. Then one day, there was whimpering after a nastily told him to go the hell away. I heard him pawing at my door and whimpering pathetically.

"Go away!" Screaming at him

He whimpered even louder but I continued to ignore him. "Raven! Please! What did I do wrong? Have I been bothering you too much? If you want me to leave you alone, I will. But you're not eating and I made you French toast. Please? I'll leave the minute you have the tray."

"GO AWAY!" I spoke, as I hear the light bulb blow in the hall way.

"Friend Raven? Perhaps I may enter?" a different voice said.

I slid the door open with my powers and Starfire, carrying Beast boy's tray, stepped inside. Thank god it's her, I am fucking starving! I saw Garfield behind her with a heartbroken expression but my anger refused to flatter. He doesn't really want to see me. He just feels guilty. I frowned at this thought.

"Please, what has friend Beast boy done to upset you?" her kind voice, pulled me out of my daze. Slamming the door shut, I look up at her, and she lays down my tray.

"I want…. "How do I finish this sentence? I look at her with a loss of words. She sinks down to me and hugs me softly. I put my head on her shoulder, grabbing a piece French toast I take a bite. Depression takes over slightly.

Starfire firmly at me "I think this is the rushing of the hormones?"

I look at her with an emotionless face, was I having mood swings. Starfire began to rub my arm up and down. "It will be the all right. Can I let Friend Beast Boy in?" I nod at her "Then I will go. Call if you need me friend!"

As soon as Starfire Opened the door, Beast boy darted through as a cat and was suddenly by my side. He morphed into himself and grabbed my little fleece blanket. She quickly shut the door and left.

He carefully covered my exposed legs and, in his human form, nuzzled my forehead. "Better?"

"Go away, Logan. I'm perfectly capable of taking care of myself." Annoyed with his caring tone.

"Are those mood swings kicking in? I haven't done anything to make you mad! I've even kept my distance!"

"Maybe I don't want you to keep your distance, you dolt." Glowering at him, as I take another bite.

"You don't? But you like having your space. Sides, I haven't been that far. Just outside your door." He looked at the ground, slightly embarrassed.

"What?" I stare at him with a face of shock.

He shrugged and sat down next to my chair. "I've just been outside your door. Or down the hall in the nursery I've been making for you. I've actually been sleeping outside your door. There are multiple animal forms that make it easy to sleep out there."

"You haven't been that far then? Why don't you just stay with me in here?" I knew then and now that I sounded needy and whiny but I was pregnant! I wanted him with me at all frigging times! Hell, I would've welcomed him into my baths with me. What? I want beast boy? Hell yeah! I want this to be permanent. "I mean, you didn't have a problem with it before."

"I thought maybe I was being a tad annoying. But if it's okay, I'd love to keep you company again." His eyes twinkled happily and his face split into a grin at my soft smile.

"It's definitely okay. Thanks for breakfast." His face softened from grinning far too brightly to a tender, loving smile. "You're welcome."

So, he was back in my bed. For the first few nights, he was an animal of some sort. But then I decided I wanted to curl up in his arms. He didn't question me when I made the request. He welcomed me into his strong, protective arms and held me tightly to him. He smelled amazingly, my stomach settled immediately. I slept with my back pressed to his chest eventually, when it wasn't so awkward and timid, and he took to burying his face in the crook of my neck. I wondered for a while if that was uncomfortable then figured if it was, he wouldn't do it. I wondered if he felt the same as I did, what if he was doing all this just to appease me, out of guilt. This thought depressed me. I inhaled his scent, I began to drift off in his arms.

I woke up the morning of my fifth month and smiled when the urge to vomit didn't occur. I put my hand over the little lump and whispered, "Thank you, my little perfectionist."

I slipped out of bed and danced around a bit, happy to not be throwing up my life anymore. I nearly had a heart attack when I saw Beast boy sitting up in bed, staring at me. "No more morning sickness, my angel?"

"No, actually. I'm going back to bed now." He sat up all the way and watched as I slipped back under my blankets. "Stop staring." My cheeks were bright red. Oh Azar! He called me angel, how does he do that!

He laughed and lay back down, wrapping his strong arms around me and drawing me close so my back was against his bare chest. "I'm just glad you're happy, love. Should I fix your breakfast now or when we wake back up?"

"Later, please. You're very warm and smell good," murmured sleepily.

He chuckled and held me tighter. "Sorry I forgot a shirt last night. You didn't give me much time to get ready for bed, angel."

"It's okay. Go to sleep now, Garfield." As I was slipping into sleep, the alarm began to go off and the red light flashed in my room. God damn it!

Beast boy carefully moved his arm from under me and bolted. I sighed and pulled on my cloak before crossing to the window to watch the T-car leave. Beast boy waved to me before jumping in the backseat, followed by Bumble Bee. I sighed and looked down. I really wished I could go but that was one of the troubles being pregnant caused.

I clicked on my small TV to watch the news channel that always filmed the fights while I read through yet another book of baby names. Mother had told me to wait until I actually saw my little one but I still wanted to think on it. Narrow it down a bit maybe. I glanced at the screen and saw that it was Control Freak that had caused the alert. That over grown Couch Potato! As the others fought the monster Control Freak had brought out of the television, Beast boy went after Control Freak himself from behind. He was an expert at sneaking up on people, the truth of that made me smile. The camera woman began to talk about how I was once again absent from the fight.

"No duh, lady. Sometimes, I wonder how she got her job, my love," I said aloud, talking to my baby as I placed a hand on my barely expanded stomach.

"Daddy better get home soon or we'll miss our class. I don't understand why I have to go to that horrible thing anyway. It'll be a lot of pregnant women gushing about how excited they are even though they probably don't even know what the gender is yet. And none of their babies are part demon so they don't have to hope that their little angel doesn't look like their monster father. Not that it'd be your fault if you did. I would just really like it if you didn't. But your father is a shape-shifter demon so you could change your appearance later on if you do look like him." I had been calling Gar her daddy for about 3 weeks, always when I'm alone or in my mind. I just can't help but look at him in that way. I want him to be the father of my children, my love, mine completely.

Suddenly, she kicked against my hand. I gasped and smiled brightly. "Oh Azar! That's the first time I've really felt you kick! Daddy going to be so excited!"

By the time the others were home, I was bathed and ready to go. The baby had been making herself known every time I stopped moving. Hurrying to the common room to greet the others, they had to feel it.

Beast boy beamed at me before collapsing into a chair. "Morning, Rae."

"Morning. Did that smack hurt?" I asked; referring to the hit I'd seen him take during the fight.

He shook his head. "Stung a bit, that's all. Nothing to worry about. How do you feel this morning?"

"Great. Starfire, come here." Star did as told and I took her hand. She gasped as my little one moved about. "She's been making herself known like crazy all morning. Gar, come feel."

He beamed as he felt her. "Hey, little dudette. How ya doing in there?" He knelt down and I laughed at him.

"You're so weird, Gar." He beamed up at me. Bumble Bee Looked at me hesitantly, obviously wanting to feel the baby without upsetting me. I reach for her hand, and place it where my little one was currently making an appearance.

"Oh, Girl that is amazing!" she said, removing her hand.

"Cy! Want to feel…Oh." Beast boy rubbed the back of his head and looked away awkwardly.

Cyborg looked down and sighed. "No feeling, dude."

"Wait a sec! I've got an idea. Rae," he turned to me and whispered in my ear is idea. I nodded in agreement and he put his hand on Cyborg's shoulder. "Put your cheek to her stomach, Cy. You'll be able to feel that way."

"That okay, Rae?" he looked at me with a hopeful stare.

"Of course. It's amazing to feel, Victor. You shouldn't miss out on that." As my 'older brother' knelt down to feel my baby kick, I couldn't help but think about how unfair it was that he didn't get to feel. 'I could fix that. Not permanently, of course. I don't have the healing abilities to replace entire limbs. But for short periods of time. I'll need Garfield's help though,

"That's so cool! And it's normal for that to happen after five months?" he smiled hugely at me.

"Yes."

"Is it normal for you to be so small after four months?" Robin asked as he stepped forward.

"Of course, Robin. Some people remain small and able to hide their pregnancy for ages." I grabbed Robin's hand. "Come on then. Feel."

He smiled as my little girl kicked against his hand. "Wow. Starfire?"

"Yes?"

"You want kids, right?" He grasped Starfire's hands and looked at her curiously. Her eyes widened when she realized he was serious and she threw her arms around his neck. "Yes, yes! A million times yes! But we must marry first."

"How are the wedding plans going?" I asked as Beast boy wrapped his arms around me, dragged me onto his lap, and whispered, "Is this okay?"

"Sure," I whispered back before Starfire began to speak. "We have decided on next month for the marriage. My family will be coming down and my king will join us before the traditional earth ceremony. Raven, you will be my honor of the maid, yes? Cyborg will be walking me down the aisle because my king does not want to participate in the earth ceremony. You will walk with friend Beast boy, for he is the best man."

Beast boy buried his face in my neck, ignoring the fact that everyone was in the room, and inhaled deeply. You're scent is amazing. It's so soothing he thought to me.

Robin cocked an eyebrow, Cyborg gave a curious look, and Starfire tilted her head to the side. Bumble Bee Looked at us lovely. I quickly try to calm my heart.

You thoughts are escaping into my head, Rae. Beast boy chuckled.

You're making everyone look at us funny.

And everyone else thinks I'm acting too much like a lover.

"Well, I'd like to be your maid of honor, Star. It's a tremendous honor. Thank you."

"You are most welcome." She hesitated, "Why is Beast boy being overly affectionate in that manner?"

"I think he's trying to fall asleep. Apparently my scent is soothing. So he's probably using it to go back to sleep despite everyone talking and such." lying quickly, trying to fight the blush that is working its way to my cheeks.

"Actually, I'm listening to your pulse. It's too slow."

"Is not." I murmur to him, "So, did you pick your dress yet?"

Starfire shook her head. "Will you come with me to select it?"

"Of course. When?"

"Tomorrow. You have a very busy day today, yes? A doctor's appointment then that class. Are you prepared for those things?"

"Unfortunately. I'm not looking forward to that class. I've read enough books to know what to do during labor."

Starfire solemnly shook her head. "You have not, friend. Books cannot teach you everything."

"I'm offended by that statement," I replied before closing my eyes and leaning back against Beast boy. For some reason, my little one moved about more when I was uncomfortable or anxious. I took Gar's hand and guided it so he could feel her moving. "She no like it when Mommy's upset, huh?"

"I don't want to go to that class, Gar." I whisper to him.

"No one's making you. I just really think it'd help you be prepared." He buried his face in my neck and whispered, "But you don't have to do anything you don't want to."

"Okay, fine. Which thing is first?"

He grinned at me and said, "Doctor." I groaned.

I found myself sitting with my head bowed and my hands in my lap in the waiting room of my doctor's office. It took two hours for Beast boy to convince me to go to that stupid class. Beast boy was sketching something in the chair next to me but kept looking up and nudging me.

"Nothing's wrong! Stop doing that!" He jumped and everyone in the waiting room looked up. I bowed my head again, my hair falling to hide my face, and turned bright red. Damn it. Now I look like an ass.

A young woman to my right chuckled and said, "First pregnancy, dear? You haven't even noticed the mood swings have kicked in, huh?"

Her words made everyone look away so I gave her a grateful smile. "I guess not. Either that or he's just really annoying."

"Yeah, that's always it," Beast boy muttered, turning back to his sketchbook.

The woman laughed. "Funny. It's always good when the father's so good looking."

"Father? No way, miss. He's my best friend." Beast boy beamed at me. "I don't like blondes."

He stuck his tongue at me and I inwardly sighed. 'I hate these holographic rings. I miss his green eyes.'

Would you like your book before you start pissing people off?"

"No, actually, I think I'll go for the record at pissing people off," I replied sarcastically.

He handed it to me from my bag then dragged my gently into his lap and read over my shoulder. "Yuck. Romance."

"Oh, shut up, Logan."

"It's Garfield, Roth."

Several little kids giggled. "He's named like that cat!"

"Man, that's embarrassing."

I laughed and snuggled into his chest. "Oh. Baby's kicking."

He put his hand over my womb and grinned. "She's probably laughing at me too."

"I am definitely not naming her anything embarrassing like that. Though I was thinking Adelpha or Ahava."

"Can I ask why or will you bite my head off?" He kissed my neck to make up for his comment so I told him my reasons. "They both mean love. And I love my baby."

"That is a really good reason, Rae." He kissed my cheek. Then a nurse called, "Rachel Roth?"

"That's me." I took a deep breath and stood up. Beast boy smiled reassuringly and stood up too. "Let's up this goes well."

"It will." He took my hand and kissed it. "Just relax. I'll be right there the whole time."

"I hate those blue eyes." He laughed before grabbing my bag and tucking my book inside with his sketch book and leading me towards the nurse.

(BB's POV)

She blushed, looking down, and moved aside so Raven and I could pass.

You think you're so charming, don't you, Raven asked my telepathically.

Girls like that are easy. Goths are harder. It's the blue eyes, I swear it. Nothing to do with me. I held her hand as the woman led us to a room. I helped Raven onto the table and the doctor joined us a few moments later, bringing in a portable machine. The doctor, a blonde woman, about 5ft 9in looked about late 30s, she smiled at us with a warm smile.

She shut the door and smiled. "All right. Robin told me you'd be coming, Raven, Beast boy. You can remove the rings." We quickly removed our rings.

"Dr. Mejia, right?"

"Yes. That is me, if you'll just get comfortable, Raven, we'll start. I know you want to do this quickly I have just a few questions. Has anything been abnormal with the pregnancy?"

"Except for the uncanny time she keeps, no."

"Now, what do you mean by that?" she raised an eyebrow.

"My morning sickness started on the exact day that started my second month and it ended today, the first day of my fifth month." Raven chewed on her bottom lip nervously. "But my mother told me that with most half-demon pregnancies that's normal."

"Well, I suppose. Now, what have you been eating? We wouldn't want you malnourished."

"All I want is tofu eggs, bacon, and French toast. Of veggie burgers. Very often."

"You're slim but nothing to worry about there. All right. Lie out and we'll do a quick ultrasound." She stuck her head out and brought a woman in blue scrubs, she looked to be in her late 40s. "This is Heather, she will doing your ultrasound."

I took Raven's hand as the technician began to spread some gel on her stomach, which she'd lifted her shirt to reveal. She shivered and said, "It's very, very cold."

"It'll warm up in a minute. Okay. Ready?" Heather said warmly

Raven nodded and I moved so I could see the monitor too. Heather began to move the wand thing over her skin and I could make out the outline of a little baby.

"It's a girl, definitely. She seems healthy in there. Do you have a name yet?"

"Not yet. Options, yes. Name, no."

"Well, it'll come to you." She pointed to the baby's head and said, "Look at that. It appears she has a pointed ear."

"Really?"

"Yes. But don't worry; I'm not seeing any tails."

Raven smiled. "I'd be fine with her having one. So long as she's not scaly."

"What about red?" questioning her.

"No, that'd be fine. Just no scales."

"At least you're open-minded." She nudged me. Hard. I whimpered and rubbed my side. "Mommy's mean."

"You're annoying."

Both women chuckled, the technician removed the wand and handed Raven a towel to whip off the gel. "I'll go get those pictures for you."

"I am going to grab some pamphlets and stuff for you, said Dr. Mejia. The technician left wheeling out the machine and the doctor right after.

"Thank you." I snatched the towel from Raven and began to whip off her stomach.

"I'm not helpless, Garfield." She's so cute when she's angry.

"I know. But I'm helping anyway." Then I pulled down her shirt to cover her stomach and helped her to sit up. "You're so testy today." I couldn't help it. I kissed her. She treaded her fingers into my hair and held on to me, keeping my lips pressed to hers. I closed my eyes and held her tightly.

She sighed, leaning her forehead against mine. "I'll be nicer." She was smiling. I took it as a good sign. I lifted her up and sat down to wait for the doctor with her in my lap. She wrapped her arms around my neck and closed her eyes, cuddling into my chest.

"But wait. If I'm mean, I get kissed?"

"No. You're just cute when you're angry." She laughed slightly and held tighter to me. The doctor came in and she slipped on her ring then slipped mine onto my finger.

"Here you are. The pictures from the ultrasound." She said with a light smile.

"Is that all? We're done?"

"Yes. You can head on out. Rachel, I advise you to eat more. You're healthy but you are eating for two, dear."

"I already eat double to portions, doctor. I just can't seem to gain more weight than I already have." She shifted to look at him.

"It's true, ma'am. I've been cooking her anything and everything but she doesn't seem to gain weight."

She nodded and handed Raven the photos. "Well, enjoy the rest of your day and call me if you need anything."

"Thank you." Raven slipped out of my lap and led the way out to her car. I opened her door for her and smiled at her. She paused and pressed a kiss to my lips before sliding into the passenger seat. I really like today.

"What's next?" she asked after I was in the driver's seat.

"You know, let's skip that class. Your mother's explained a lot more than that will ever do. Ready for lunch?" My heart felt like it was soaring, this beautiful girl wanted me. I don't know if it was going to last but I will be damned if I don't enjoy it.

"Most definitely. How about some subs?"

I put it in reverse, checked behind me twice both ways, then pulled out. "I do better on motorcycles. Cars are not my thing." Raven touched my hand to calm me down.

"Want me to drive?" I shook my head and drove towards a dinner I knew about and hoped Raven would like.

"What about Azalea?

"Sorry?"

"For a name. Azalea. It's a Greek name. I found it in one of my name books today. It means flower, basically."

I laughed. "That's a great name, Rae. How's that spelled?"

"A-Z-A-L-E-A. And Hazel as a middle name."

"Sounds perfect. It's not embarrassing and it's pretty."

"Azalea Hazel Roth. That's perfect. It's decided. Her name is Azalea."

"Hello, Azalea." tenderly putting my hand on Raven's stomach and she smiled, putting hers over mine. "You're Mommy's smart, isn't she? She found the perfect name and didn't even have to see you."

"Well, exotic names are the best kind." She leaned back and closed her eyes. "Where are we going?"

"This diner I know where you can get anything you want, angel." She smiled even more, threading our fingers together because I wasn't reaching over to touch her stomach anymore. "She's going to be amazing, I just know it. I mean, with you as a mother…" I couldn't help it, she was so perfect.

Raven blushed slightly but kept her eyes shut. "Flatterer."

"It's my job. All right, sweetheart. We're here." I got out and came around to open Raven's door. I took her hand again and led her inside. The waitress that knew me maybe just a little too well greeted us and got us seated before going to get the drinks I requested right off. Raven watched the woman carefully and I knew she'd figure out I'd slept with her. I've had a lot of lovers, to be honest. But I thought this one had quit working here.

"How many girls have you slept with and why do we keep bumping into them?" her voice had an irritated tone.

I looked down, my ears sagging, and said, "Lots of girls. I'm always safe though, if that makes it any better. And I thought she didn't work here anymore." Like that's going to help my case.

Hannah set our drinks down and brushed her hand against mine before whispering in my ear, "It's really good to see you again, Gar."

"Nice to see you too, Hannah." Raven's eyes narrowed, I am in deep shit, why didn't I pick a different restaurant? "Could you give us a moment, please?"

She winked before swaying her hips on her way to another table. Raven looked into her mug of tea and sighed. I needed to fix this.

"I didn't like her all that much, honestly. She just offered. And saying no when someone gives me a sad face is difficult." I put my hand on hers. "Cut a dude some slack. I'm out of that phase, Rae."

Yanking her hand away from mine, "What phase?" She leaned back and crossed her arms across her chest.

"The one where I sleep with every girl that offers. Why are you mad at me?"

"Because I'm an idiot, that's why." She looked down and I could've sworn I saw a tear. I jumped to my feet and moved to her side of the booth. She resisted slightly as I sat and pulled her into my arms.

"Don't cry, Raven. I'm sorry. What did I do wrong?"

"Why did you kiss me? You could have any pretty girl you wanted. One that isn't in the situation I'm in."

"Because I really, really like you. Honest. I don't want any pretty girl, I want this beautiful girl sitting with me. I couldn't give a rat's ass if you grew a third eye, I will always want you." She hugged my neck and pulled me into a kiss. She tasted so good and her lips against mine. Soft and inviting, her tongue slowly touches my bottom lip. She lightly sucks, trying to gain entrance. I deepen the kiss, and after a moment, we part. She leans forwards and kisses me again. I heard a sob behind us. Hannah was crying at the sight of us kissing. I didn't care. I wanted Raven only. I put my hands on her face and stroked her lips with my tongue. 'Oh, God. If this is a dream don't wake me up from it.'

I winked at her as another waitress came over and asked for our order. Looking at Rae it was obvious she was tired. We ordered to go.

When we got home, Raven dragged me upstairs and said that she wanted to watch a movie and eat. And because I upset her earlier, I had to stay with her. Fuck, I would stay with her even if I didn't upset her. Quickly finishing up our food, we curled up together on the bed. "I think I may love you, Rae" the words just flew out of my mouth. I looked down at her. She smiled and snuggled up to me, one hand on her stomach, the other on the back of my head, bringing me in for a kiss.

Lemon starts

I quickly deepen the kiss. Forgetting that she is pregnant, or that we kinda just became a new couple, or even that I didn't even think she was ready for this, My hormones ran loose. Her fingers were in my hair and my hand quickly grabbed her sides. Our tongues were fighting for dominance, a slight moan came from her mouth. Pulling slightly at her, she climbs on my lap. I harden immediately, she pulls away from our kiss to yank off her shirt. Revealing a pair of big grey breast in a lacy black bra. I begin kissing her neck while my left hand travels upward. Feeling the lace fabric in my hand, I pull it down playing with her nipple, while my mouth continues giving her kisses, bites, and licks all over her chest. Her head is thrown back in pleasure. She pulls my head closer to her nipple, understanding what she wanted, I rip the bra completely off her. Lowering my mouth to her breast, I began to suckle. Moaning loudly, I continued my descent, Azalea slightly kicked my hand. My mind finally snaps back into reality, I quickly stop.

"Gar? What's wrong?" Raven looks completely confused.

" Azalea kicked my hand. I don't think…."

She cut me off, "you're fucking kidding me?" She looks straight into my eyes, her violet ones filled with lust "I want this, you didn't force me. And before you mention it, it does not hurt the baby."

My beautiful goddess, what did I do to deserve her. I'm clearly upsetting her, and I don't think I can handle being blue.

"Are you absolutely sure?" she nods quickly. Pulling my shirt off and gently kissing down my stomach. All thoughts go out of my head. I feel her quick little hands on my pants, pulling them and my boxers slowly off.

Lemon Ends

P.O.V. Raven

Fatigue creeps over my body, I climb off of him tenderly, laying down next to him. Gar grabs the covers, and situates himself so that I am laying on his chest.

He sighs, "Oh yeah. I could get used to this. Raven. We need to be careful we might squish Azalea." He wagged his finger at me.

Laughing at him. Definitely could get used to this.

"You're gonna have to. You're not going anywhere, got it? Azalea likes you too much."

"You can stop hiding that you've been calling me Daddy." He says nonchalantly.

A blush colors my face, I try to look away. His strong green fingers grasped my chin and made me look at him "Don't be embarrassed. I like it, Rave. She's going to need a father anyway. Why not me?"

"Definitely you." Snuggling into him.