Me: Oh don't do it!

DC Comics: We're suing you for copyright infringement.

Me: Oh my god! What a world! (Pretends to faint)

But in all seriousness…

Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN THE TEEN TITANS!

Chapter 7:

"Oh Rachel," Garfield said. She was grinding on him so hard he thought he would explode. He gripped her hips and she moaned with excitement.

"Rae, how 'bout tomorrow we get you a lawyer?"

"That sounds nice, but this moment is nicer. I can't thank you enough for what you did these past few months."

With that said, she kissed him. He leaned into the kiss and started to lift her shirt. She tore away reluctantly and shook her head. Flashes of hurt appeared in his eye. He retracted his hand and sat back on his headboard. Unbeknownst to him, she was plotting a brilliant plan against him. Rachel sat up and turned towards him, she noticed he was looking regretful. She got her hands and knees and sat on the back of her legs. She brushed her violet colored hair back and crawled over to him and sat on his lap. She felt his member harden at this action. This was a definite sign to continue with her gestures.

Meanwhile, Garfield was plotting against her as well. He wasn't really that hurt at getting rejected, but he did want to give his undeniable love to her. He saw her prop herself up on her elbows, then get on her hands and knees. She sat back on her feet as she absent-mindedly brushed her locks out of her face. He grew mesmerized at her beauty. Next thing he knew, she was sitting on his lap staring into his face. Blood rushed to two places on his body: his cheeks and his manhood. His pants were beginning to become tighter by the second. She began to talk but he was too focused on her breasts that were in his face and begging to be set free from the tight shirt. Garfield decided to abandon his plan to ignore her for the rest of the night. He found that she was too beautiful to ignore. He snapped back into the here and now to see Rachel at the foot of his bed slipping her sweatpants off. The action revealed very stunning results. He watched in awe as she removed her tank top too. She had lacy purple underwear and a green push-up bra on.

"Very interesting color choice Rachel."

"Why thank you, Garfield. But now I want to see what you have on underneath."

"Rae, you usually don't act like this. What's going on?"

"I want to repay you for all your kind gestures and decided to give you a surprise."

"You don't have to do this though. Having you live with me is good enough."

"You don't understand, when we kissed, I felt something inside me click, like a long lost puzzle piece. That has never happened before with anyone, but to be honest, that kiss was very nice and I wanted to experience more with you. Richard made me feel like total shit, and I just want to feel wanted."

She started to cry and he embraced her with so much passion.

"Truth is, Rae, I felt that way but with Tara, my ex. I want to experience more with you too. After you are divorced we can be together if you like. That gives us enough time to get to know each other better."

"I would love that, Gar."

They gradually started to get closer until their lips touched. Rachel instantly wrapped her arms around his neck and he wrapped his arms around her waist. They both smiled into the kiss and wrapped their arms tighter around each other. Garfield broke the kiss to get some air and to ask a question.

"Uh, Rae?"

"Yes?"

"Um…can you put your clothes back on, please?"

Both of them blushed as Rachel got her clothes off the floor and put her shirt back on.

CRASH! Lightning lit up the room as the lights went out. Both stood completely still, afraid to move, that is until Rachel scurried back to the bed, which was right beside her, and hid under it.

"Rae? Are you okay?"

"Yea I'm under here."

"Under the bed?"

"Don't judge…"

He quietly walked to the bed, he knew his room by heart, and crawled under the bed. He was shocked at what he saw.

OOHH, cliffie sorry!

~Nikki~