A/N: So, I'm finally updating! Enjoy!

Thanks to everyone who reviewed! (:

Before anyone is insulted… Sorry about the religious things that aren't really good. Raven's a sinner and she's taking Robin with her… ;)

Chapter 4

This ride that takes me through life

Leads me into darkness but emerges into light

No one can ever slow me down

I'll stay unbound

~Avenged Sevenfold, Unbound (The Wild Ride)

It had been three days since Kori had moved in, and it was already a disaster. Rachel could tell that even Richard was trying to stay calm. She, of course, was failing miserably. She would snap at Kori every chance she got, causing Richard to scold her like a child, and she hated it. So far, Kori had managed to interrupt their Birdy Time at least four times, fluffed up their apartment, and has probably insulted Rachel at least three times without Richard realizing it.

Not to even mention how many times Rachel tried to attack the "innocent" girl. Rachel had decided to finally do something she hasn't done in over four years. Meditate.

A knock on her door interrupted her train of thought. She opened one eye and saw Richard staring at her. "Are you really that pissed off?"

She opened both eyes at this point and was not in mid-air anymore. "In one word? Yes."

Richard grimaced. "I'm sorry. It's just… she really needs a place to stay and she used to be one of your best friends-"

"Used to be, Rich. As in, not anymore. Just because we used to be something doesn't mean that it will continue on for years and years to come. I used to have a mother. You used to have parents. We all used to trust Terra. Everyone used to do something, and now that doesn't happen anymore."

Richard was silent for a couple moments. "Did you really have to bring up my parents?"

"I brought up Arella, didn't I? You bring up Slade all the time."

"That's different."

"Is it? Is it really?" She glared at him hard before pushing past him towards the kitchen. He sighed and followed her. "Would it help at all if I told you that Kori should be out for the next hour or so?"

Rachel turned towards him. "Not really. Knowing her, if we were to start doing anything, she would just come back in with her perfect timing."

He sighed again. "Yeah, probably…"

"Why can't I just kick her out already? I don't want her here. Go ahead and buy her a fucking hotel room. Buy her a fucking hotel for all I care. Just get her out."

"Rae, she's our friend-"

"Yours. I hate her. She's trying to steal you from me. It's infuriating, and she hates me too."

"She doesn't hate you-"

"You sure?"

"…No. But I'm sure she doesn't. She seems too nice to hate you."

"Seems. I swear to Azar that she hates me."

"She doesn't. She doesn't have any reason to, anyways."

"I have the one thing that she wants. She wants you. I have you. She wants to be the one to have you. She's wanted that since… the first day she even met you. I mean, she kissed you for Azar's sake! She could've kissed Beast Boy that day, or Cyborg, or any random guy off the streets! But she chose you!" Two pairs of red eyes were staring back at him, and Richard was feeling incredibly guilty, knowing that she was completely right.

"Rachel, calm down."

"Don't tell me what to do." He moved closer to her and took her in his arms. He stared deep into her blood red eyes and calmly said, "Calm down."

Both pairs of her eyes closed tightly and Richard pressed her close to his chest. He stroked her hair softly and waited for her to return to her normal self. She pulled back slightly and he looked at her amethyst eyes. "Are you better now?"

She nodded. He captured her lips with his and she returned it back, only fiercer. They continued to push at each other with their tongues, hands travelling down the lengths of their bodies. She had pushed him down onto one of the kitchen chairs and straddled his lap, pulling off his shirt in the process. She ran her hands over his chest, tweaking his nipples in the process. He ground his hips against hers and she moaned into his mouth. He grasped the bottom of her tight t-shirt, pulling it over her head. She kissed below his ear and he reached behind her back for the clasp of her bra. He undid the hooks and threw her bra off somewhere to the side.

He grasped the back of her thighs into his large hands and proceeded to carry her to their bedroom. He threw her down onto the bed and pulled her shorts off slowly, seductively. He kneeled between her open legs and kissed the inside of her knee. She grasped his hair and pushed him away, moving to her knees so that she could take off his jeans. She pushed them down off of his hips and gripped the ridge in his underwear. His face tightened and Rachel began slowly stroking his length up and down. He grabbed her wrist, stopping her from stroking him any further. He kicked off his jeans and laid her back down onto the bed.

He lightly kissed her mouth and began to stroke her nipples slowly. He blew on one and took it into his mouth, eyes on her face the entire time. Her breath had caught in her throat for a couple seconds before she began gasping for air. Her tiny pink tongue came out from behind her delicate lips to wet them and he groaned. She felt the heat of his groan around her nipple and tossed her head back in reply. He pulled off with a slight pop and kissed his way down her flat stomach. She pushed his head down to where her heat was and a whining noise came out of her mouth. He tore her panties off and began to pump two fingers into her. His tongue was attacking her clit and she grasped his head, holding him down there. She tossed her head back again and moaned loudly.

He took his one unoccupied hand and pressed down on the part of her stomach underneath her belly button and she came around his fingers. She finally finished and softly sighed, "Ricky…" His erection was painful to sport now, pressing up against the inside of his incredibly tight boxer-briefs. He stood up and hooked his thumbs, ready to pull them down. A knock on their door interrupted them and they both looked towards the evil door.

Richard silently looked at Rachel, who looked ready to scream. "Yeah?"

"Friends? Are you in your room?" Of course it was Kori.

"Uh, yeah, Kori. We'll be out in a couple minutes."

"Okay!" Her cheerful and chipper voice came through the door, and Rachel placed a pillow over her face and screamed into it.

"Rachel…"

She threw the pillow off her face. "Are you serious? What is that now, five times? She has interrupted us every single time we were about to have sex. Including that one time around 3 o'clock in the morning, just to tell you about some nightmare she had. I am seriously getting fed up with her innocent little act, and your ignorance. If you don't kick her out, I swear to Azar I will leave and go stay at Argent's apartment until she does."

Richard sighed. "You can't do that. Doesn't Toni have that guy staying with her? Her boyfriend... Dean or whatever?"

"Dean only stays over there a couple times a week, not every day. And I will deal with the sounds of her screaming and all their sex if I have to. I can't stand Kori, and I'm really getting pissed."

"I'll se if she has another place to go. I really will. I just... don't want to hurt her feelings."

"If you won't, I'll gladly do it." She got up out of their bed and grabbed one of his button-down shirts off the hanger. She pulled out another pair of underwear and quickly put them on. Richard's pants were already back on, commando. He stepped in front of her, effectively stopping her from walking out the door.

"Promise me you won't do anything rational?" She glared at him.

"Rachel. Promise me." She rolled her eyes and crossed her arms underneath her breasts, pushing them up and drawing his eyes to them slightly before returning to her face. "I promise."

He stepped out of her way and she continued out their bedroom door. He followed her after taking care of his problem in the bathroom as quietly as he could. He definitely had a lot of work to take care of.

UNBOUND~UNBOUND~UNBOUND~UNBOUND

Two weeks had passed, and Kori was still living in their apartment while Rachel was not. Richard was beyond pissed off and took it out on everyone at work. Over 20 people had lost their jobs this week alone, and everyone could feel the tension radiating off of him the moment they stepped into his office. When his fiancé came by the other day, no one came near his office door. Rachel had decided to visit him once again after getting several calls from Roy, begging her to do something about him. Roy was worried that Richard was going to fire every hot woman in the building, and then him, leaving him jobless and as sexually frustrated as he was.

Rachel entered his office slowly and he looked up from his paperwork. "What are you doing here?"

"I'm here to see my fiancé. What are you doing here, Rich?"

"Working. I'm not in the mood to fight again."

"I'm not here to yell at you. But I am here for… other reasons." Richard put his pen down with a sigh and leaned back in his chair. "And what would those reasons be."

Rachel strutted towards his desk and sat down in front of him, allowing a long line of thigh to be directly in his eyesight. "Whatever reasons you want them to be."

"I'm really not in the mood-"

"Please. You've been in the mood for the past two weeks." She grabbed his tie and pulled him closer to her. "Now, I'm going to tell you what you're going to do, and you're going to follow those instructions exactly."

He scowled. "And if I don't?"

"…You will definitely want to follow my instructions." More scowling. "Now, you are going to fuck me through this desk and make me scream your name as loudly as I could ever manage. Louder than at Wayne Manor all those years ago. Louder than in that church." His eyes were glazed over by the point she started talking about the church, and he remembered it clearly. How they had been convinced by Karen and Victor to come to the church and do some sort of religious thing. How Rachel was incredibly horny that morning and wanted him so incredibly badly. How she had been taken in the bathroom. How loud she had been…

He grabbed her hips and pushed her back into the desk, scattering objects that were all over the desktop onto the floor.

Loud screams were heard coming from the top floor, and blushes covered every worker's face.

But all those blushing workers sighed, knowing no one else would be fired. Because that would be one relaxed Richard Grayson.

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A/N: So, it's kind of short. But I'll update later, probably after Christmas. Maybe before if you're lucky.

Reviews make me update faster…

~klrob