Ravens POV:

I finally stopped dry heaving, my stomach hurt but for some reason I was feeling happy. And with Damian around it almost made me want to cuddle and stay in bed.

I knew it wasn't right and we needed answers so I pushed the thoughts to the back of my head and walked behind Damian. He held my hand as we left his room, and like last night, he didn't drop it no matter who we walked by.

We got down and I heard Jason shouting questions but no response. Damian pushes open the door and the man tied down turned his head and gave us a creepy smile.

"If it isn't the master." He bower his head slightly and looked towards me with another smirk. "Nice legs honey."

I glared and before I could even feel the difference in his emotions Damian had the man by the throat, pushing it back as far as it will go and then squeezed.

"Who put the bruise on her face?" I reached up and ran a gentle finger around my face wondering where a bruise could be before feeling to soreness near my jaw.

"Same person who shot her with a dart." The man choked out and I tried to think about it all I remembered was feeling two pin pricks.

One in the bathroom and the other on the way out. I traced my collarbone and felt the welt there before reaching around and pushing on my lower back until I felt the second one.

"Who are you working for?" Damian asked and I waited. Wishing that this could be over and we could go back to bed. I was feeling tired all over again and Damian was the perfect pillow.

"The league is working together to make sure Ras Al Ghuls plans are formable and work out correctly." He bowed his head as much as Damian let him and he backed away.

"My mother has my father."

"Your mother is stuck with him, she is not behind these moves. We do not answer to her any longer. You shall be the master once things are ready." He smirked again. He looked from Damian to me and I felt like I was going to be sick again. "It was an honor to fight a true demoness."

I could feel he was done talking and Damian was furious. Reaching for him again made him shift his focus and he looked at me with worry. "I need the bathroom down here." I warned and he nodded before taking me out of the room. I could hear Jason telling him he was going to be here a while before we got to the only bathroom in the Barcave.

The neausea passed after a few seconds and Damian paced outside. I let the things that have happened run though my head and I hit a snag. Why did they want me when they had Bruce and Talia?

"You okay?" I heard the knock before I refocused and I just sighed.

"Yeah." I walked out and he looked down at me with concern. "It passed. Hopefully it's all out of my system, I am tired still though." I told him and something in his eyes lit up and I felt a zing through my body. Feeling the need to be held by him I put my head down and against his chest and his arms wrapped around me slowly.

He silently led me back up the stairs, past the kitchen and then up the other set of stairs. He seemed to slow by my room but when I didn't break from him he kept walking back to his room.

Once we were there I took over and walked us both to the bed. "They shot me with two darts... can you see what this one looks like?" I raised his sweater and showed him my back. His hands turned my hips and another zing went through me making me gasp and when he touched it I leaned into his finger.

"Looks fine, a little red like your collarbone but that's it." He pulled down my sweater and I bit my lip as I turned around and put an arm around his shoulders. "What?"

"Why would the league want me?" I asked and he seemed surprised at the question before looking away. But I wanted to look at his eyes. The green in them always made me relax and think about spring time when the trees were at their best.

"Why do you think they want you?" He asked and I felt his hand move up and around before skimming my thighs.

"Kidnapping attempt might have gave it away." I told him and he seemed to be irritated with the obvious answer. "You love your father?" I asked and he nodded quickly. "And even after all she's done, you love your mother."

"Can't help it." He told me on a whisper and his cheeks were getting a little pink so I paused and cupped them.

"So they think you love me." I saw the light shock at my words and he tightened his hold on my thighs before pulling me around and against him as he made us lay down side by side. "Do you love me? Is that why you got so angry when I left for school? Why you are so angry still?"

Damian's POV

How could I say yes without the words from her first. I could see the water welling up the longer I simply kept eye contact and when she twitched her mouth to speak again I couldn't resist.

She had soft lips, and a gentle tongue and I didn't care if my stubble gave her a slight burn. I took control of our first kiss and kept it. I pushed her onto her back and raised one of her legs to wrap around my hip.

She gasped and took her lips from mine before sighing and breathing heavy. I was reminded she had been sick before so I started to back away hoping she wouldn't run off to the bathroom.

But she surprised me and gripped the front of my shirt and rugged my close so my lips were back on hers. She let me take over kissing again. Pulling me on top of her fully and then wrapping her legs around me.

I pulled back this time, my body was already reacting as if we were both okay to take this further but I knew I needed to say the words and hear them from her as well.

"I love you Raven. I've loved you for as long as we've known each other fully." I told her and I saw the smile and returned it but felt the worry seep back in when I saw her eyes welling up again. "Don't cry."

"I love you too Damian. Oh god I love you. I had to contain my emotions from you for so long and to let it out... it's so relieving. I'm not crying because I am sad. I am so open." She laughed and I held her tight. I moved down and kissed her neck before nipping it and getting her to giggle. Removing my teeth and leaving my lips I started to suck. I heard her moan and my body, again, reacted all on it's own.

Pushing my hips into the apex of her thighs. "We should probably-"

"Take your clothes off." Raven demanded and I pulled back to look at her face. Her eyes were dilated and her hands grabbing at me. Her hips urged me on and I had to grab her legs to pause her movements.

Someone was running down the halls. "Damian! We ran a test on the dart she didn't get hit with!" Greyson pounded on the door and she pouted as I pulled away slowly. Leaning up I have her a kiss and turned to the door.

"What do you want?" I asked before opening it just an inch.

"She was shot with hormones. That's what's making her sick. Human hormones don't work in her system." He told me and I paused to think about it before looking back at her. She gave me a wink and I started to feel sick.

She's drugged off her ass with something that makes her horny and I was going to write it off as feelings. I nodded slowly to him and turned to Raven. "We have to get you down to the cave again."

"But what we were doing was so much more fun." She whined and I gulped back everything coming to mind as she played with her legs, opening and closing them.

"Raven you've been drugged. Get up and go with Greyson." I demanded and she looked confused and I saw her eyes go from normal and then they turned red and the other pair appeared and she seemed to heat up her body before she groaned and went back to normal.

"It's gone. It's out." She looked up at me, her face now a deep scarlet and before I could say anything she made a portal and sank into it.

"Damian?"

"She got it out. And then left." I pulled open the door, frustrated on too many ways to think about and I moved past him.

"Where you going?"

"For a long drive!" I shouted as I passed her room. I wanted to see if she was in there but she's the one who left. If she wants what we started she knew where to find me.

I took my regular car, speeding around Gotham before hitting the roads going out of town and trying to forget my moments of weakness.