Rating: M
Genre:
Slash
Pairing: Sladin, TerraBeast Boy
Chapter Summary: Games, dances, and relationships, what more could anyone ask for in a day?

A.N. I got quite a few reviews asking for more TerraBB and I actually laughed a bit because I had this chapter planned out for some time. Hopefully it will fulfill those reviewers. Oh, and of course there's plently of Sladin action as well. This story is getting pretty deep.


Chapter 10

Something to Remember

He knew Robin was awake but Slade didn't know why the boy wasn't doing anything. Robin was obviously trying to pretend that he was still asleep, but Slade couldn't decipher why he was acting in such a way. Usually the boy would wake up, realize he was using Slade as a pillow, blush, and try to move from the position in a subtle way.

Slade's first thought was that Robin simply wanted to continue lying against him—wishful thinking perhaps on his part—but he knew Robin better than that; the boy didn't seem to be a cuddlier; if he wasn't really in the mood at least. And no one could possibly wake up and simply be in the mood to cuddle, unless they got some action the night before and had fallen asleep right after before they had the chance to do any snuggling.

But none of that seemed to be the reason for why Robin was currently acting asleep. It had to be that Robin simply was thinking about something too much to bother with movements; that was something Slade often saw with Robin. Slade had hours of videotape of the boy sitting in his chair and staring at his wall while he tried to think of something. But Robin never thought about anything too good in such a way.

When he usually thought of a new battle technique or plan, he paced around the room and acted a bit of the event out to make sure it was possible. Robin usually brooded when he sat still and thought for the longest of times. Slade shifted under Robin to try and get some sort of reaction out of the boy. He doubted anything would change, but he was surprised when Robin actually turned his head and stared up at him.

"Good morning," Robin's voice was low and sounded hoarser than just regular sleep induced hoarseness.

"A penny for your thoughts, Robin?" Slade didn't feel up to trying to guess the boy's problem. Besides, he had yet to try the direct approach with Robin and the worse that could happen is that the boy would gat angry at him and storm off. And, you know, that's never happened before.

"I…" Robin trailed off with a sigh. "I don't even know. I just have this strange feeling and it's really bothering me. I got it before I fell asleep but I just figured it was nothing and would be gone before I woke up but it actually just feels stronger."
"Is this like a feeling in the pit of your stomach? Or more like something crawling up your spine?" Slade inquired and Robin closed his eyes to focus for a moment.

"Pit of my stomach; it's really unsettling." Robin frowned and sat up. Slade sat up as well and placed a hand on Robin's stomach. The boy blushed and looked up at him.

"Does it hurt? Or is it just nerve racking?" He asked again as he sprawled his fingers on the boy's taut stomach.

"Just nerve racking; it's probably nothing really. If I get my mind off of it then I'll probably be fine." Robin suggested as he moved off the bed.

"If it continues to bother you in an hour, notify me." Slade demanded as he stood as well and headed toward his wardrobe. "I'll wake Terra and then start fixing your breakfast. Meet me in the kitchen once you're ready." Slade directed as he quickly dressed and headed toward Terra's room.


Beast Boy stretched and yawned as he woke up. There weren't any windows in Terra's room, but he felt like a beam of sunlight was shining on him and that a beautiful day was waiting for him. His back cracked a bit as he raised his hands higher behind himself and he wiped at his eyes with the back of his hand to get all the sleep out.

He had actually woken up before Terra so he had the chance to simply stare at her beautiful, bare, sleeping form with a smile on his face. Sure, they had yet to really do something, but he had seen how beautiful Terra really is and that was a good enough reason for him to be happy. Beast Boy did feel like he was cheating a bit or something with the bases—French, feel, finger, fuck—because he doesn't remember seeing. But perhaps it was the shortstop between French kissing and feeling. Though he wouldn't mind if he had to wait a while to cup Terra; he wasn't in the relationship for that; it was simply a perk.

His acute hearing picked up a barely audible gasp and he turned his gaze away from Terra to see Slade's still figure in the doorway. Slade simply stared at him, glanced at Terra for a millisecond, and then looked back at him. Beast Boy's eyes widened as he saw how wide Slade's eye looked and he began to panic. They hadn't done anything, but to Slade it didn't look to be that way. What else was a protective father figure supposed to think when he sees his 'daughter' and her boyfriend naked in bed together?

"We--" Slade quickly closed the door—yet in a calm manner because it was quiet and not a slam—before Beast Boy said anything else. He felt like he was a dead man. Surely he wouldn't get the chance to explain the situation—it's just a huge misunderstanding—before Slade killed him in what would most definitely be a very painful way.

"Shit," Beast Boy started to massage his temples—he always saw Robin do it when he was frustrated—until he stared at Terra for another moment and finally jumped out of bed and pulled his boxers back on.

"Beast Boy," Terra mumbled as she finally woke up. "Did you fall out of bed again or something?" She asked as she sat up and the sheets fell to just barely cover her lap.

"No," Beast Boy looked away before he started to stare again. "Slade came into the room, saw that we were both, well, you know." She blinked at him and covered a yawn. "We were sleeping naked together and Slade assumed the worst." Beast Boy finished.

"The worst?" Terra was still half asleep and looked down at herself. Well, look at that, she really had slept naked next to Beast Boy; it hadn't been just a wonderful dream.

"Yeah, he thinks that we, you know." Beast Boy glanced at Terra to catch her still asleep look and he gulped nervously as he drew his eyes away from her rested, beautiful body—even with her slight case of bed head. "Slade thinks we had…he thinks we had sex." Beast Boy finally managed to stutter out.

"Oh," Terra calmly replied as she stretched her hands high over her head. "Well, we will eventually, so let Slade think what he wants to for now." Beast Boy's eyes widened and he slowly turned around to look at Terra. She sat on the edge of the bed and pulled her black panties back up her long, smooth legs.

"Besides, if you really want to tell Slade all about this misunderstanding then you'll have plenty of time to explain it to him." She scooped her bra off of the floor and hooked it in the back. If Beast Boy's brain wasn't melting at the sight of watching Terra get dressed—just like it had when she had stripped—then he would had questioned what she meant. Luckily for him and his melted brain, Terra continued as if he had asked. "I have a surprise for you today since you want to surprise me tomorrow so I'm going to have to ask Robin and Slade to distract you for a while."

Beast Boy nodded and felt his face heat up as Terra chuckled at him. "You might want to wear more than just your boxers though. I don't really think Slade would appreciate it if you strutted out of the room half naked and claimed that you didn't get any last night."

Clearing his throat, Beast Boy nodded again. "Right," his voice cracked and he blushed again. "But what are you planning exactly?"

Terra's grin made Beast Boy actually consider that he was going to be safe hanging out with Slade for a few hours. "You'll see."


"I never thought I'd say this about you, but you look like a mess, Slade. What could possibly have happened in the past five minutes to affect your mood so much?" Robin asked as he handed the smoothie he had made to Slade and sat next to him to begin eating his breakfast of jam and toast.

"Your friend deflowered my apprentice." Slade didn't remove his hands away from his head as he spoke so he wasn't able to see Robin's startled expression. Though he did hear the boy choke on his toast.

"No way!" Robin exclaimed loudly as he was finally able to breathe again and pounded on his chest to get his lungs working once more. "Beast Boy and Terra actually did it? That's…they couldn't have…Beast Boy and Terra…wow, Beast Boy's the first to get laid…"

"She just finished her menstrual cycle. She's luckily not fertile or else…" Slade was thinking aloud now and the statement was completely rhetorical, but Robin couldn't help but blurt out the thing Slade never wanted to hear.

"Terra could be pregnant," Robin sat his piece of toast back down on the plate. "Oh wow, Terra with Beast Boy's baby. That's a scary thought; a little green, wise cracking, blonde haired, earth moving and animal changing vegetarian." Robin hummed to himself and leaned back into his chair while Slade paled at the very thought. "What would that make you; the grandfather master of the little kid?"

"Don't ever say anything like that again." Slade glared as he finally lifted his head from his hands. "I'm not about to let that happen."

"Oh and how are you going to stop them? Castrate Beast Boy and make Terra wear a chastity belt?" Robin asked humorously. But Slade's eye took on a serious gaze and he stood from the chair determindely. "Slade!" Robin jumped out of his chair and quickly clung to the man's arm and rooted his feet on the floor. "It was a joke!"

"It was a brilliant idea and brilliant ideas should never go to waste." Slade continued to walk out of the kitchen even as Robin clung and tugged on him to stay put.

"Slade, you can't control your relationship. Even if you feel like you are Terra's father, you're not and you have no right to interfere between Beast Boy and her." Robin desperately tried to think of something to say as Slade continued on his way to Terra's bedroom. They were already halfway there when Robin finally thought of one good arguing point. "We wouldn't want my father to say anything about our relationship so how do you think they'll feel?"

That did it. Slade stopped in his tracts and stared at Robin. The boy sighed happily and released his hold on Slade's arm hesitantly. "I'm going to have a long talk with Terra." Slade insisted and Robin shrugged his shoulders.

"Talking is fine--that's what parents do besides embarrassing stuff—and you can even threaten as long as it's an empty threat." Robin suggested as he turned to start back to the kitchen but kept his eyes locked on Slade incase the man darted toward the door wielding a knife.

Speaking of the door, it suddenly opened and drew both male's eyes toward it as Beast Boy stepped out—fully dressed in his regular outfit—and froze at spotting Slade in the hallway. Robin resisted the urge to scream to his teammate to run as fast as he could. Soon, Terra poked her head out through the small space in the door.

"Hey, Slade, would you mind distracting Beast Boy for a few hours while I prepare a little surprise for tonight?" Terra asked with a pleading grin as Robin stood behind Slade and motioned that it was a bad idea as he frantically shook his head and 'hand jived' nervously.

"Fine," Slade narrowed and walked down the hall with Robin nipping at his heels. "But we're having a little talk first, young lady." He pushed Beast Boy out of the doorway and slammed the door behind him.

Beast Boy blinked and stared at Robin. Robin sighed and then smirked at his friend. "So, I heard you got lucky." He chuckled as Beast Boy's face grew red. "I've got to hand it to you, Beast Boy, I really didn't think that you would be the first of the Titans to loose your virginity but that was probably because I always thought you were too much of a comic book nerd. Sorry for doubting you and congrats, man."

If Beast Boy had time, he would had interjected and told Robin that it was a misunderstanding, but Slade was quickly stepping out of the room again with a few rocks being thrown out behind him. "Terra, I was just trying to inform you of the risks or a sexually active relationship." He claimed as Terra glared with glowing yellow eyes and a bright, red face.

"Don't ever try to have such a talk with me again. Are you trying to make my life a living nightmare of awkwardness and embarrassment?" She screamed even though Slade was only a foot away from her.

"I told you I was merely trying to--" Terra slammed the door shut and he sighed and wiped a hand down his masked face in frustration.

The door opened again for a split second. "And you'd better not even mention the word 'condom' to Beast Boy or else, I swear, I will never speak to you again." Another slam and Slade was glad that the door was metal or else he'd probably have to fix the hinges.

Slade wiped a few pebbles off of his shoulder and stared at the boys. The tension in the air was thick enough to be cut with a knife. "So," Robin cleared his throat and broke the anxiety slightly. "Breakfast anyone? I can make a mean omelet; I'll even make it with those special tofu eggs." He offered and then walked away, grabbing Slade's arm and tugging on him gently. "Come on, Slade, you haven't finished your smoothie yet."

"I've lost my appetite." Slade commented as he didn't allow Robin to pull him away this time. Even though he wasn't going to attempt the same type of conversation with Beast Boy, he still had a few things to say to the boy.

"Really?" Robin frowned and faked a hurt expression. "Even though I made the smoothie for you?" He looked at the ground and kicked at one of the loose rocks Terra had thrown. Slade sighed and started to head back toward the kitchen.

"When did you learn how to manipulate people's feelings?" Slade glared as the boy smiled and walked beside him, still holding onto his wrist.

"I've always known how to, I just never had to with you before." Robin grinned and looked behind him as Beast Boy started to follow them.

"We didn't do anything, you know?" Beast Boy spoke up suddenly and everyone stopped walking as he continued. "We finished playing Strip Poker and we just decided to sleep like that but I swear that was all we did. It was completely innocent." Beast Boy insisted. "I…I want Terra's first time to be really special and when I think she's ready for it." Beast Boy looked at Slade's boots as he spoke and when he was done he hesitantly lifted his gaze to the man's mask.

"You just saved your testicles." Slade turned and walked the rest of the way to the kitchen without stopping. Beast Boy's eyes widened and he stared at Robin.

"How about that omelet?" Robin asked and Beast Boy nodded slowly as he walked next to Robin. The green boy's mind casually started to wonder about the advantages of wearing a cup at all times.


The only sign they saw of Terra all morning was when she ran into the kitchen a half hour before noon and quickly ate a sandwich. "What are you working on that acquires this much time?" Slade asked as his apprentice hurried to finish chewing the last bite of her quick meal.

"It's a surprise." She spoke with a mouthful and Slade grimaced behind his mask. Terra never did pay attention to the etiquette lessons. "But you and Robin are welcomed to join Beast Boy and me when I'm done. I should only be a few more hours." She grinned and twirled before she left.

All three boys stared. "She's overly happy about this surprise; should we be worried?" Robin asked as he flipped over his cards and sighed. "Darn it, twenty-two."

"Yes, we probably should be." Slade flipped over his own cards. "Twenty exactly," he smiled behind his mask and stared at Beast Boy as he flipped over his cards.

"Twenty-one," Beast Boy grinned. He loved playing Blackjack. "Robin, is it your turn to deal?" He pushed his cards over toward the disgruntled Boy Wonder.

"This game is too simple, why can't we play something else?" Robin asked as he started to shuffle the cards.

"This was the only game we could all agree on." Slade reminded him as he rested a hand on the back of his chair.

"Yeah, well I'm starting to not agree on it." Robin grimaced as he dealt them their cards.

"Tough, you're just mad because I keep winning." Beast Boy's grin widened as he lifted his card. "You guys sure you don't want to start betting?"

"You have nothing of value except for your life and that is barely worth a round." Slade lifted his card and sighed. "Hit me, Robin." Beast Boy scowled and wished that he could hit the man.


Three hours later, the boys were incredibly bored and still sitting in the kitchen since when they had tried to leave Terra had shouted and claimed that they were trying to peak and ruin everything. Slade rubbed at where his temples would be if he wasn't wearing his mask and rested his elbows on the table. "If I wanted to be miserable all day then I would be working." He commented and interrupted the boys from their paper football game.

"Yeah because you hate your job so much that it actually does make you miserable." Robin replied dryly as he flicked the folded piece of paper at Beast Boy's chest.

"I hate this part of the job; checking for resistance to find that there isn't anything that's actually going to challenge me. Sometimes I wish your little friends were still around so I'd have some excuse to be amused with something for a while." Slade leaned back in his chair and closed his eye, missing the glares from both boys.

"Jerk," Beast Boy mumbled as he 'missed' and flicked the paper at Slade. The man straightened up in his chair and glared at the green boy. Surprisingly, Beast Boy merely ignored the glare and held his hands up to form the goal again for Robin.

"You said it." Robin remarked as he once again scored a point with the football shaped paper. "But like it really matters what Slade thinks," Robin continued to talk like the man wasn't in the room. "The rest of the Titans will be here soon enough and Jump City will be it's normal self in under a week."

"Yeah, once Raven, Starfire, and Cyborg all come back with their awesome plan we'll mop the floor with Slade like we did the last time we all fought him." Beast Boy smirked as he flicked the paper back.

Slade glared and crossed his arms over his chest. "I have no reason to let you win this time so, in fact, you won't 'mop the floor' with me." Robin tensed and Beast Boy's eyes widened. Slade started to mentally count how long it took for the green boy to figure it all out.

"No way," Fifteen seconds, not bad, "You let us win?" Robin glared at Slade as Beast Boy started to ramble. Slade shrugged his shoulders; he at least had something entertaining to watch for a while now. "…then Robin would still be your apprentice and you'd have two apprentices because of Terra and she probably would have never met the rest of us and she would have never started to like me and…"

"Yes, I altered the flow of how things would have gone if Robin was still my apprentice but I can assure you that I had my reasons for letting you win and gain your leader back. Even though you obviously weren't able to keep a hold on him for a long time before I got him back." Slade noted as Robin rolled his eyes behind his mask.

"I can't believe you let us win. Why did you? Just so you could take Robin again and have him be something else instead of your apprentice?" Beast Boy asked hesitantly after he cast a quick glance at his friend.

Robin was burying his head in his hands and trying to think of a way to get Beast Boy to forget that Slade allowed them to win so the other Titans would never find out. His team held a lot of credibility because they were able to defeat Slade and if people started to find out that it had pretty much been a hoax by Slade that they had all fallen for then they would loose all credibility they had gained and then some.

"I have my reasons," Slade repeated with a narrowed expression and that ended that conversation. Also, Terra had finally walked into the kitchen with a smile on her face. And she was in a dress; a long, sleek, black dress with a few gems running up the side and around the low cut 'v' neck.

All three of the boys looked her up and down but Slade was the first to speak. "The next time you decide to keep us all in one room, please inform me ahead of time so I can grab my laptop." He stood and tipped Terra's chin back. "But the day was worth it to see you look so beautiful, my dear."

Terra smiled. "Thanks, Slade." She twirled with a strand up her hair. She had curled the bottom and tied the rest of it high into a bun on the top of her head. Slade nodded his head and stepped behind Terra to watch as she took a few steps forward, her hanging, curled hair bouncing slightly with each step.

Robin glanced at Beast Boy and smirked to see the boy still looking at Terra with an open mouth. He grinned and walked around the table. "You look gorgeous, Terra, but next time don't take so long with your hair."

"Sorry, I had to decide which style I liked and then I couldn't get it to stay up." She shrugged her shoulders and Robin chuckled.

"You could have asked me for help; I am an expert with hair." Robin ran a hand through his spiky hair and Terra rolled her eyes with a small chuckle.

"Yeah, you are the girl of your relationship and I guess us girls do have to stick together." Terra spoke her thoughts aloud and Robin frowned.

"What?" He knew he was the submissive one in his relationship—hell, Superman would be submissive with a relationship with Slade—but was he really considered the girl? "I'm the girl?" He asked as he looked at Slade and walked toward the man. He stood in front of him and when he noticed Slade wasn't meeting his gaze he glared and punched the man lightly in the arm. "You'd better not be smiling under that mask or else I'll send you to the couch." He threatened.

"Oh really?" Slade asked with a teasing tone as Robin finally smirked a bit.

"Hey, if I'm the girl I get all their powers. Everyone knows that the girls are really in control of the relationship." Robin continued to play along as Beast Boy still stared at Terra with the same speechless expression on his face.

"Care to show me how much control you have?" Slade challenged playfully as he wrapped an arm around Robin's waist. The boy grinned and teasingly grabbed Slade's hand and placed it on his shoulder instead.

"No well mannered girl let's a guy fondle her childbearing hips until at least the second date." He smirked as Slade rolled his eye. His smirk quickly fell from his face as he realized that he had just flirted with Slade. That was almost as creepy as the fact that Slade had flirted back.

"Beast Boy," Terra finally spoke up as she got tired of waiting. "What do you think of my outfit?"

The boy continued to stare and then blinked. "You look…wow, I mean…wow, Terra, you…" Beast Boy struggled to make sense as he slowly approached her. "You went through all the trouble to looking so…so indescribably stunning and I just…I don't know what to say." Beast Boy faltered as Terra leaned over and kissed him on his cheek.

"You said enough." She smiled as he blushed brightly and scratched at the back of his neck. "But you haven't seen the best part yet." She grabbed onto his arm and started to pull him out of the room. "Come on Slade, you and Robin waited all day for this too; you two have to enjoy it for at least one song." She grinned and led them into a spare room that usually was meant for an empty sparring room.

"Wow," Beast Boy looked around the room and found himself speechless yet again. Robin whistled, impressed, and looked around the room.

"You've been a very busy girl today, Terra." Slade commented as he observed the room. It reminded him of a few of the high school dances he had gone to and he supposed that was the theme Terra had aimed for.

Flashing lights hung from the ceiling and blinked different shades of every color of the rainbow and then some. A huge stereo system was set up in one corner with a few speakers sitting on rock-made bases jutting out of the walls. And a disco ball spun around, casting specks of light around the entire room, reflecting a few choice colors and simply filling the room with a romantic, dazzling feeling.

"If I was better with technology then it probably wouldn't have taken me so long." Terra shrugged her shoulders uncaringly. "But I did manage to pick out a lot of awesome songs and once I start the music they'll continue to play."

"What type of songs?" Robin asked skeptically as he looked at Terra. At most high school dances nowadays, rap and hip hop songs were mostly the dominating genres. But Terra expected Slade to actually join in and…Slade dancing to hip hop was as plausible as Slade growing a love for floral sun dresses.

"I have a wide variety but I'd have to say most of it is Alternative, Rock, and Pop." Terra started to walk over to the stereo and grinned over her shoulder. "So, let's get this party started already!" She pushed a button and immediately a fast moving rhythm starts pumping through the speakers.

Beast Boy grins and heads toward Terra directly below the disco ball and starts to dance next to her. Swaying his body as he felt the music control him and matching the arm movements of Terra as she also moved to the beat. They both grinned and danced in a ridiculous looking matter but it didn't matter because they were both laughing and just having a blast.

"At least they're not grinding." Robin remarked as he stood in the doorway next to Slade.

"Please, that excuse for dancing that your generation does is despicable. If you want to act easy on the dance floor then you might as well just strip down and hold up a sign." Slade commented as he watched the two teens dance. "But we shouldn't miss out on these festivities when Terra's worked so hard on them. Care to dance, Robin?" He offered his hand.

Robin's eyes widened and he laughed a bit. "I don't dance." He stated proudly. He really didn't, except for that one time with Starfire and that other one time with Kitten. But with Kitten it had been forced.

Slade narrowed his eye at being rejected and kept his hand outstretched. "You have two choices, Robin; you will dance with me here," his voice dropped an octave to a seductive purr. "Or you will dance for me back in the bedroom."

Twitching at the thought, Robin uncrossed his arms and held out a hand in defeat. "So, you want to dance?" He asked regretfully. It seemed like dancing with Slade was going to be another forced dance experience. At least he wasn't in a tux. Not that spandex and armor was a lot better, but still, he didn't have any stupid bowtie.

"I'd love to." Slade grabbed Robin's hand gently and pulled the boy out to the dance floor just as the song changed to a slow beat song. "Hm, a slow dance, how convenient." Slade cast his eye over at Terra but she merely grinned and rested her head on Beast Boy's shoulder as she closed her eyes and moved with him.

"So, sit this one out?" Robin asked and then grimaced as Slade held out his hands instead. He blushed and held out his hands as well so Slade could properly position them. Slade moved Robin's hands to wrap around his neck as he settled his own on the boy's hips and pulled him close against himself. Robin continued to blush and look to the side as they slowly started to move with each other. He glanced at Terra and Beast Boy and his blush only deepened when Terra opened her eyes for a moment and winked at him before settling her head comfortably back down on Beast Boy's shoulder.

"For someone who doesn't dance, you're quite light on your feet, Robin." Slade spoke softly as the song continued to play with entrancing love lyrics.

"Is that supposed to be some joke about my weight?" Robin asked with a narrowed glare still to the side. He feared that if he looked up at Slade the man would be able to tell that he was blushing. Robin prayed that Slade thought his blush was just a trick of the lights.

Slade sighed annoyingly. "It's called a compliment. Usually you give one back or just accept it with a polite 'thanks' or gesture." Slade scolded.

"Oh, so you actually know what a compliment is?" Robin grimaced. He hadn't meant to say that, but he was still a bit upset that Slade had leaked the horrible truth out to Beast Boy. Also, it was true that the man had never really complimented him while they trained. It was rather irritating when Slade expected so much from him.

"And what is that supposed to mean exactly?" Slade challenged as he flexed his hands against Robin's hips.

"Nothing, just forget I said anything." Robin tried to end the discussion as painlessly as he could. Luckily for him, the song finally ended and they parted as the next one automatically began to play. Robin was familiar with the song and he started to bob his head to the quick moving rhythm but he stared at Slade and couldn't help but smile. The man was too dignified to actually dance to a teenaged-angst based song and he would look positively awkward dancing with three other teenagers.

Robin slid into a fighting stance and flashed a toothy grin challenge. Slade stared at him with a widened eye before he slid into a stance as well. "Sparing can be a type of dance." Robin suggested.

"True, not to mention that sparing would be more enjoyable with music." Slade offered as he lunged toward the boy. As they started up, Terra and Beast Boy couldn't help but smile at them as they moved to the music and watched the two moving to their own beat.

"It does seem like they're dance fighting." Terra talked over the music to Beast Boy. He nodded in agreement as he continued to move and watch. Robin and Slade had gone into beat with the music; each punch and kick matched the beat. Of course, Robin also flipped gracefully around and even Slade seemed to be gliding as he moved around.

They wouldn't describe it as eloquent, but it seemed to work out rather nicely for everyone. Slade and Robin weren't really going hard so they weren't out of breath or sweating when the song ended. The next song had a slow pace but it was still too fast for a slow dance.

"Do you remember that blocking drill that I taught you?" Slade asked Robin and the boy nodded as he held out his hand with his palm facing himself. Slade's own arm settled against Robin's with his palm facing him and they began to move in a slow circle, counterclockwise, as they turned every four steps and switched hands, clanging arms into each other's in a blocking manner.

They continued this sequence throughout the entire song until it finally ended and a faster tuned song started. Robin grinned and instantly went from the blocking drill to an offensive tactic and tried to sweep Slade's legs out from under him. Slade twirled out of the way and aimed a punch toward Robin's head. Robin bent backwards and placed his hands to the floor as he pushed off his arms and targeted Slade's stomach with his feet.

The two barely even noticed that the song had changed but thankfully it was another fast tuned one and Robin flipped off the wall to land behind Slade and twirl with a kick that Slade easily blocked and countered. Reluctantly, as a slow song started again, Slade and Robin walked back to the center of the room where Terra and Beast Boy were.

Robin's face was a little flushed as he wrapped his arms around Slade's neck and pressed against the man's warm body, but he blamed it on the workout and not his embarrassment. Slade didn't comment on it but he did bring up a subject that Robin had hoped was done with. "Do you want me to compliment you more often?" He asked as if the topic hadn't stopped over twenty minutes before.

"Well," Robin swallowed the ridiculous lump he was feeling in his throat as Slade twirled him out to the side and then drew him in again, seemingly closer then they had started. "They're better than what you normally say to me."

"I like your hair." Slade casually commented as he noticed the way the gelled black locks seemed to reflect the dancing lights.

"Thanks," Robin paused. "I don't know what your hair looks like."

"You will eventually." Slade shrugged it off as they continued to dance.

"You have a nice six pack." Robin blushed and cursed himself for being so stupid. He didn't want to say that, but he would admit that he loved the man's muscled abs.

"Thank you, you have a wonderful butt." Slade replied easily and didn't seem to notice Robin's blush flare back up onto his face.

"Alright, maybe your compliments aren't better than your normal conversations." Robin sighed inwardly as he tried to shake off his embarrassment.

Slade titled his head to the side, a bit confused. Robin had complimented one of his body traits, why was he so upset about one of his own body traits being complimented? "Then you don't want me to compliment you?"

"Not me physically, so much, but it wouldn't hurt to give a little compliment every now and again on my technique or attacks during training." Slade nodded in understanding and they broke apart as another fast song started up.

Terra grinned as she watched Slade and Robin on automatic; they didn't seem to notice the music except for the beat and that seemed to only be a signal to whether or not they danced or if they fought. She was a bit upset that Slade and Robin were fighting instead of dancing, but she understood that dancing is a rather embarrassing thing if you didn't feel comfortable within your company.

She felt more than comfortable around Beast Boy so she danced however she felt like and didn't care what the others thought. Beast Boy was dancing humiliatingly as well so he probably felt the same way or he just really danced that ridiculously. It didn't matter though, Terra was having a blast. Though she hoped that at least one person would pick up on her music selection.

The next slow song began and Terra knew that this was the first of three slow songs in a row. Beast Boy wasn't the greatest slow dancer, but he at least didn't step on her feet so she grinned as she settled closely against Beast Boy again. Besides, she loved resting her head on his shoulder, especially when he leaned his own against hers.

"May I compliment you physically one more time?" Slade asked and Robin looked at the man, startled. Startled because Slade was actually asking permission instead of just saying whatever he wanted to like he usually did. Maybe the dancing was starting to affect his brain.

Robin nodded and braced himself for whatever Slade wanted to say. "You're really cute when you blush." Robin's cheeks immediately burned with a blush and Slade chuckled lightly. "Yes, just like that."

There was one more fast song and then the last three that Terra had set up to play were all slow. By the last one, Robin had closed his eyes and rested his head against Slade's chest as they slowly moved with each other. Even with all the armor, Slade emitted heat and seemed to draw Robin to him. Robin didn't realize that the music had stopped playing and that they had stopped moving until Terra spoke.

"Aw, that's so cute." Terra smiled as she stared at the scene before her. True, she and Beast Boy had just been doing the same thing, but with Robin and Slade it just seemed so much sweeter since their intimate moments didn't seem to be as frequent.

Robin blushed and jerked away from Slade. "I…Um," Robin paused and stared at Beast Boy's and Terra's knowing faces. "Oh shut up." He mumbled as he started to walk out of the room. "What should we have for dinner tonight?" He asked as he knew Slade was walking behind him.

"Whatever you wish to eat will be fine for tonight. I'll be eating in my work room; I need to catch up on a few singles and messages that I didn't bother with last night." Slade announced.

"Oh, okay." Robin pretended not to be disappointed as he continued to walk next to the man.


Terra's hair was wrapped up in a towel and she now donned her black 'T' shirt with jeans as she scooped her spoon once more into the creamy vanilla. "Alright, Robin, your turn; truth or dare?" She challenged as she grinned around her mouthful.

Robin stared at her for a moment. "We already agreed not to repeat the same dares or questions." He reminded her.

"I know." Did he think she was stupid or something?

"I was just reminding you so you wouldn't try to make me drink something that nasty." He pointed to the now empty cup that sat in front of the disgruntled Beast Boy. "I still can't believe you drank that."

"I can't believe you guys mixed all those things together. I can still taste blueberries, mustard, and cream cheese." He grimaced and stood from the table to grab another glass of water.

Grinning from his success, Robin turned to Terra. Nothing could be worst than the concoction he had made for Beast Boy to drink. "Alright, dare." He wasn't sure how they had started to play Truth or Dare, but he was glad that they were now; it was very entertaining.

Terra's mouth twitched slowly into a creepy grin and Robin frowned as he started to regret his offer. "Alright, I dare you…"


Slade looked up from the multiple alerts on his screen when he heard the knock on his door. "Come in," he called, not bothering to get out of his chair. He really had to deal with the intruder alerts—they actually might pose a threat in the future if he didn't send enough Sladebots to nip the problem in the butt right away—but he knew that if his work was being interrupted it had to be for a good reason.

Robin opened the door and left the door open as he slowly made his way into the room. "What seems to be the problem, Robin?" Slade asked as he spun around in his chair and closed his laptop screen slightly. He was in his normal working office so luckily there weren't any of his new plans or weapons around for Robin to look at. "Robin?" He asked as the boy leaned over him but continued to be silent.

"Black or orange?" Robin asked and Slade simply stared and wondered what Robin was talking about. Then he saw Beast Boy and Terra standing in the doorway and he knew the three were up to something bad.

"Black is fine." Terra answered and winked at Slade. Slade narrowed his eye; he didn't like secrets. He swore that he would find out what the teenagers were up to and he would…oh.

Robin's face was bright red as he slowly drew his tongue up the black side of Slade's mask. He knew what he was implying and he knew that Slade was staring intently at him, but a dare was a dare. He finally reached the top of the mask and he quickly turned away from Slade to face Terra and Beast Boy with a challenging glare.

The two teenagers' eyes were wide as they stared into the room. They couldn't believe Robin had actually licked Slade's mask. "Feeling a bit randy, Robin?" Slade asked casually as he folded his hands in his lap and stared at the boy's tensing back.

"No," Robin shouted as he looked over his shoulder at the man. Slade simply stared at him and his blush deepened. "It was a dare and now that it's over," he turned to the two snickering forms in the doorway. "I can now announce a new rule; Slade can't be involved in any of the dares." Terra couldn't stop snickering but she did manage to look at Robin like he was crazy for making such a rule. "He's working; we shouldn't be disrupting him just because you get a stupid idea for a dare." Robin explained.

"Don't let my work interfere with your little game." Slade calmly spoke as he leaned back in his chair. Ah, Truth or Dare was such a lovely game played amongst teenagers to test each others' courage and laugh at their secrets. "I really don't mind if you interrupt me every now and again. Really, a little distraction from this boring excuse for work would be rather nice." Slade commented as Robin looked at him over his shoulder once again and glared.

"Alright then, Slade can be included in dares still. But I'm refusing to choose dare from now on." Robin turned back to the others and Terra shrugged.

"Fine by me," she grinned. "Truth then; how far have you two gone?" Robin's face would probably remain red for the entire evening.

"Was that directed at me to answer, or Robin?" Slade grinned behind his mask at his apprentice. She was becoming quite a manipulative little girl. Even though he was sure he didn't need the help, he did appreciate all the small hints she was leaving for Robin to find.

Terra opened her mouth to respond but Robin quickly interrupted. "It's not even your turn to ask, Terra, it's mine and I dare you to shut up for five minutes!" Robin shouted as he started to walk out of the room and ushered the now silent and pouting Terra and Beast Boy away as well. He closed the door behind him and Slade sighed.

He rather envied the youth. They were still so carefree and able to play such meaningless games as he was forced to do busy, tedious work. Slade tapped his hand against his laptop for a few moments and finally made a decision. He called upon one of his many Sladebots and ordered for it to check over the security alarms that had been trigger and make a short list of what were caught on the cameras. Slade was so glad that he had made his Sladebots smart enough to do such pointless tasks.

Leaving his office, Slade strode toward the kitchen—he supposed that was where they would be playing the game since he doesn't have any other social rooms—and stopped in the doorway. Beast Boy was holding hands with Robin and the two were locked at the lips as they stood against each other. Slade's eye widened and his fists clenched at his sides. "By the time I'm through with you, you'll wish I castrated you instead." Slade growled as he stormed into the room.

Beast Boy and Robin pulled away with a gasp and Beast Boy's eyes immediately filled with fear as he started to back away. "Slade, it was a dare!" Terra quickly stood in front of Beast Boy, ready to defend him. "I dared Beast Boy to make out with Robin; I swear they really didn't want to."

"I protested," Beast Boy timidly added and shrunk behind Terra as much as he could.

"He did, he really did but he finally settled for holding hands and kissing. That was all it was, just a quick kiss." Robin joined in and wrapped his hands around Slade's. "It was completely innocent and not enjoyable in the least."

"Are you calling Beast Boy a bad kisser? Because I'll have you know that he's very talented with his tongue." Terra asked as she suddenly felt insulted for her boyfriend still hiding in fear at the looming man.

"It was a peck so I don't know about his tongue techniques but I can say that the thought alone of kissing someone who has been every animal isn't appealing in the slightest to me." Robin wondered if Terra knew that she wasn't helping the situation. "And like I said, that was it for me; I'm done playing." He tugged on Slade's hand to get the man's attention. "I need a shower from all that 'dancing' we did today." Robin smiled and prayed that his method of changing the topic was working.

Slade looked from Robin to Terra and the quivering Beast Boy then reluctantly nodded and gripped one of Robin's hands in his own as he started to pull him out of the room. Sure, he was a bit jealous, but Slade figured that he had every right to be. After all, Robin was his and even if it was an 'innocent peck' it was still with someone other than himself and he didn't want that to ever happen again.

Fuming to himself as he dragged Robin back to the bedroom, Slade didn't even notice that Robin had tightened his hold around his hand and had a small smile on his face. When they finally got to the room, Robin grabbed clean boxers and started to head toward the bathroom when he stopped and stared at Slade. The man was still furious and the way he stood with his arms over his chest and his eye narrowed spoke of just how angry he was.

"I," Robin blushed and idly wondered why he was so easily embarrassed. "I promise I'll make it up to you tonight." He proposed and Slade's eye stopped being so narrow.

"What do you mean?" Slade asked but only received a small smile as an answer as Robin went into the bathroom and started the shower. Slade blinked and allowed his hands to fall to his side as he took a seat on the bed and stared at the bathroom door. He envied Superman for his x-ray vision and he envied the Martian Manhunter for his mind reading abilities; if he had extraordinary super powers then he might have been able to figure out that boy.


"It's only nine, Beast Boy." Terra looked at him with a slight scowl on her face. Now since their game of Truth or Dare was over—because it's not really with only two people—they were rather bored. Neither wanted to play cards, Terra had decided that she didn't want to hear any more music for at least twelve hours since she had spent all day re-listening to song after song to find the correct ones, and they both agreed that it was too early to go to sleep.

"Yeah, I know that, but midnight snacks can be enjoyed at earlier times as well." He shrugged and headed toward their bedroom where he knew the hidden bag of potato chips were calling out to be eaten. He grinned as he heard Terra sigh and follow behind him. "Hey, Terra," he stopped in the hallway for her to catch up and then reached to hold her hand as they walked the rest of the way to their bedroom. "You do know that you looked really beautiful today, right?"

Terra smiled and leaned her head on his shoulder. "Thanks, Beast Boy. It was worth all that electrical work to be able to dance with you. I always wanted to go to a dance but I never really stayed in one place long enough to go to school so I never got the chance to. But today was special. Was it special for you too, Beast Boy?"

He smiled and played with one of the loose strands of her hair that had come out of the towel on her head. "It really was, Terra. Dancing with you made me feel like we really were just two normal kids at a high school dance. It felt nice." Beast Boy honestly never wanted to be a normal kid, he use to love his life traveling around Africa with his parents and he loved being able to turn into every animal, but he did often wish that he wasn't so…green.

"I want the day to end specially too, Beast Boy." Terra's voice lowered as she whispered warmly into his pointed ear. He looked at her as he pushed open their door and she grinned as she pulled on his arm and dragged him over to the bed. "I've been thinking about it since you mentioned it this morning, Beast Boy, and I've decided that I want to do it. I want to have sex with you and I want to do it tonight."

Beast Boy stared as Terra grinned and moved on top of the bed. She pulled the towel off of her head and threw it to the floor as she never took her eyes off of him. Running his tongue over the roof of his mouth, Beast Boy couldn't help but gulp down the dry feeling in his throat.


He knew he should have done something productive while Robin was showering—checking on his Sladebot doing what he really should have been doing at the very least—but Slade couldn't find it in himself to leave the room. He felt as though the very act of him leaving the room would disrupt the tempting promise that Robin had given him and he was still feeling slack jawed about that proposition. Robin had really offered to make it up to him about being jealous over a kiss. Slade didn't know if it was Terra or something in the water, but Robin had defiantly become more adventurous in their relationship.

So instead of working or doing anything of at least some importance, Slade laid flat on his back on his bed and stared at the ceiling as he tried to figure out what had gotten into his little bird. When he heard the shower water turn off, he continued to lie on his back and tried his hardest not to make it obvious that he was anticipating whatever Robin had talked about. It was normally an easy task to make his expression unreadable, but he did take into account that Robin had started to become able to read his expression simply through his eye. Well, eyes are the windows to the soul…

The bathroom door finally seemed to open and Slade turned his head to the side just in time to see Robin emerge with a blast of heavenly steam behind him. The boy was only in his nightwear—black customized boxers as always—and he held his folded uniform in his arms as he slowly walked to his wardrobe. He bent at his waist to pull the second to last drawer open and shoved the dirty clothes into it as he displayed the 'Slade's' proudly etched into his boxers backside.

"Did you happen to notice Terra's theme of music?" Robin asked as he continued to fumble with the drawers and continued to keep his ass raised in the air.

Slade gulped back a shudder of arousal. "Not particularly." He managed not to have his voice laced with any more than the usual amount of lust it held.

"We were discussing it while we ate and she slipped out that she had actually picked the songs out especially for us." Robin straightened up and grinned as he caught Slade's lingering eye.

"Oh? And why would my dear apprentice do such a thing?" Slade asked, only half curious.

"She said she wanted to celebrate that we had finally started to come out about our dating." Robin smiled sweetly and Slade noticed that Robin's entire body was colored with a slight flush due to the extreme heat of the shower; a wonderful technique to cover Robin's full-body blush.

"I'll have to thank her tomorrow for the kind gesture." Slade started to sit up on the bed when Robin quickly strode over and pressed a hand to his chest to keep him down. Of course Robin couldn't really force Slade to keep down, but the man decided to keep still anyway.

"We are…officially…dating, right?" Robin asked as he sat on the edge of the bed. "I mean like, we are boyfriends, right?" Slade resisted the urge to pull the boy to him and prove how much they were boyfriends.

"Yes, Robin, we are dating and we are boyfriends." Slade rose to rest on his elbow as he stroked a lock of wet, plastered hair away from Robin's forehead. "You are my boyfriend, and I am your boyfriend." He emphasized as he continued to rest on his elbows.

Robin's smile grew to a heartwarming grin and he licked his lips. "Truth or dare?" He asked suddenly and Slade startled. The man hadn't imagined that. "Oh, and you might want to pick dare." Robin urged with a teasing beam.

"How could I refuse that smile? Dare, then." Slade chose as Robin stood from the bed and walked over to the bottom drawer of his wardrobe. He shifted through the drawer for a moment before he pulled out the handcuffs.

"I dare you to wear the handcuffs tonight." Robin grinned and waved the handcuffs in between his pointer finger and thumb.

Slade sat up on the bed and looked at the boy. "Robin, I'm not--"

"You can't back out of a dare unless you want to go down in history as a coward." Robin frowned slightly. "If you're worried that I'll try to escape, I can assure you that I won't go anywhere, really. I mean, even if you didn't have your hands and couldn't reach for the control to shock me, I still wouldn't leave Beast Boy." Robin opted truthfully as he continued to slowly wave the handcuffs, invitingly.

"It's not that I don't trust you," Slade trailed off and finally gave up with a sigh. "Like I'm really going to let it go down in history that I chickened out of a dare," he scoffed as he removed his gloves.

"You might want to just get yourself ready for bed now." Robin suggested thoughtfully. "Your nightwear will make the rest of this dare easier."

"There's more to this dare?" Slade asked curiously as he began removing his armor and tossing it lazily to the ground.

"You're starting to become lazy, Slade." Robin pointed to the carelessly discarded armor with a smirk.

"You're starting to become distracting." Slade announced as he removed his shirt and threw it on top of the armor pieces. Robin simply grinned and moved to the bed as he chained Slade's hands to the headboards.

"Make sure that if I start doing anything that you don't want me to, you tell me, because I will stop right away." Robin declared seriously as he looked into Slade's eye. "And I mean it when I say that I will stop the instant you say so."

"I doubt that I'll be forced to stop whatever you have planned." Slade purred as he rested against the headboard and offered himself for whatever Robin's little mind was plotting. Robin smiled and moved to straddle Slade's hips as he began to stroke the man's torso with the tips of his warm fingers. He quickly replaced his fingers with his mouth and Slade took a surprised intake of breath. "Robin, I know you promised to make it up to me, but you do know that you don't have to do anything you don't want to. I'm not going to force you into anything too quickly and I don't want you to force yourself into it either."

Robin smiled against Slade's stomach and placed a small kiss on the temperate skin. "I'm not going to do anything that I don't want to do." Robin shifted on Slade's lap and the man bit back a groan as the boy grinded against him. He wasn't sure if the boy was doing it on purpose or not, but he really couldn't guess Robin's actions anymore.

"Trust me," Robin continued. "I've truthfully wanted to do this for a while." Robin's heated face grew a few deeper shades in color as the boy's fingers traced Slade's spandexed waistband. "But remember, if you want me to stop, just say so."

Slade nodded as he stared, hypnotized, as Robin slowly slid his hands into his pants and under his boxers as well. Robin's warm hands touched his pulsing member and the boy licked his lips. "You're so warm," he commented as he started to stroke Slade's length. His face was burning and he couldn't keep his eyes still behind his mask but he couldn't look at Slade's mask either. Also, his hands couldn't quite get a good grip on the man and he felt stupid for not being able to jerk the man off when Slade had done it so easily to him only a morning ago.

He pulled his hands out and Slade bit his lower lip to stop himself from hissing due to the lack of added heat. Slowly, Robin started to pull Slade's pants down, struggling a bit with the even tighter spandex clinging to the man's glistening legs. Robin crawled backwards as he fully removed Slade's pants and he nudged the man's legs apart as he moved back up. Slade's boxers didn't hide his arousal.

Leaning down, Robin rubbed his cheek against the barely covered cock, receiving a moan from Slade as a reward for his teasing stunt. Robin grinned as he dared a quick glance and saw that Slade's eye was clouded with lust. He liked finally being able to tell Slade's emotions simply from the man's eye.

Quickly tearing down the man's boxers as well, Robin settled between Slade's legs and looked at the attentive arousal before him. He had to admit; it was an intimidating size—as most things with Slade were—but he found that he was rather excited about the man's length and thickness as well.

"Robin," Robin looked up at Slade and felt his heart start to sink. Was he going to ask him to stop before he had even started? "You don't have to do anything you don't want to, just remember that." Slade reminded and his eye widened as Robin leaned down and licked his member from his shaft to his tip. God, that boy's tongue sent a thousand jolts of pleasure through his body and he moaned softly as he closed his eye.

"I told you, I'm only doing what I want to do." Robin grinned and leaned down again. Slade tasted like some mixture of sweat, spandex, and…Slade. Robin couldn't exactly find words to describe the taste, but he knew that he liked it. Wrapping his lips around Slade's head, he gently sucked as he touched his tongue to the tip and licked. Robin placed his hand at the base of Slade's pulsing member and felt the man twitch in his hold. He hummed to show Slade that he was enjoying it but found that Slade was enjoying it immensely more as the man moaned.

Looking at the mask, Robin almost removed himself from the intense look in Slade's eye; seeing the pure lust all directed at him had caused Robin to gasp around his slight mouthful. Slade seemed to be so lost simply by looking at him that Robin couldn't tear away from the heated gaze. He licked the tip again and lowered himself; taking more of the man in while he watched Slade's hands grip the chains tightly and the man's eye close for a moment then jerk open again. It seemed like Slade didn't want to miss a single moment of watching Robin suck him off but the pleasure was forcing him to close his eyes every now and again despite himself.

And knowing that he was causing Slade to loose even just a small amount of control was positively thrilling Robin. Smiling around his mouthful, Robin continued to take more of the man in and he swirled his tongue around the erection as he minded his teeth and moaned low and throaty, vibrating the dick in his mouth.

Slade moaned again and cursed himself as he tilted his head back and closed his eye. He didn't want to take his eye off of the boy, even for a moment. But Robin's mouth was so hot and felt too good for him not to be overtaken by the pleasure. It wasn't the best blowjob he'd ever receive, but just knowing that it was Robin's first and that the boy was acting on an impulse, made it neck and neck for the record of being the best.

Robin was enjoying himself immensely. It was like he was the one finally in control of the situation; he was pulling Slade's strings for once instead of being the puppet and dancing for the man. Slade's low moans, that reminded him more of a growl than a moan and sounded a lot manlier than his high pitched moans, edged him on and he took even more of Slade into his throat until he realized that he was starting to have trouble breathing and that Slade was starting to taste differently. Robin stared as some white substance dribbled out of his mouth and onto his hand and he put two and two together as he realized that Slade was starting to pre-come.

"You," Robin looked up as Slade panted. He was even able to get the man to become short of breath. Even in battles Slade had always breathed easily. "You don't have to," he jerked on the chain as Robin sucked a little noisier and harder. "If you don't want to swallow," Oh, so that was what Slade was trying to say.

Grinning, Robin made a little "Mmm," sound and started to swallow. He wanted his first experience with a man to be a full experience and besides, even though it was an odd taste, it didn't taste that bad. Though, it definitely wouldn't be the next hot flavor of any candy. Well, perhaps some sort of erotic candy meant for nightly fun, but other than that; highly doubtable.

Slade gave up trying to talk and merely closed his eyes and enjoyed the—oh, God, so hot, so good—sensations as Robin started to finish him off. He felt the boy swallowing around him, his throat clenching around him with the movements, and he opened his eye again for a split second to see Robin almost done to his hilt with some of his semen dribbling down his chin.

That did it. Slade bit down on his bottom lip, drawing a bit blood but the coppery taste didn't help muffle his gasp as he threw his head back and released into Robin's waiting mouth. He panted and lazily opened his eye again as Robin sucked him dry and regrettably pulled off of him. There was still some of his come on the corner of the boy's mouth but Robin merely smiled at him and brought his hand up to wipe it off and sucked his finger off with a look of delight.

"So, are you still sour about my little kiss with Beast Boy?" Robin asked teasingly as he leaned over Slade to get to the handcuffs. He unlocked them and found himself on his back instantly. He stared at Slade's mask but his view was cut short as Slade pressed his hand over his eyes. "Um, Slade," he heard the click as Slade removed his mask and he couldn't say anything else as Slade's mouth took to dominating his own.

Robin didn't notice that he had closed his eyes despite that his view was blocked and had wrapped his arms around Slade's neck as he pulled the man into a deeper kiss. Slade pulled away and Robin panted for breath. His breath hitched as Slade licked his open lips and he heard Slade laugh. "I can taste myself on you and I taste like I'm perfectly fine with that insignificant kiss." He pressed against Robin again and then quickly tore away. "Just don't ever do it again," Slade warned as Robin laughed.


"Wait," Beast Boy protested again as he pushed at Terra's shoulders, trying to keep her at bay. He didn't know what had gotten into her but she was acting as if her life depended on them having sex at that exact instant.

"That's the sixth 'wait,' what excuse could you possibly have now? I've already assured you I'm not under any influence, I'm positive that I want to, Slade doesn't have cameras in the room, the door's locked, and I'm done with my period." She rolled her eyes and waited for whatever excuse he had left.

"Well, what about, um," he trailed off for a minute and Terra took the opportunity to slide his hands down from her shoulders so that he actually touched her bare breasts. He jerked but his hands stayed where they were. "A condom!" He screamed desperately as his face flushed. "We'll need a condom to insure that--"

"Beast Boy," she reached forward and cupped his face with her hands. "Listen to me," she pulled him closer. "I don't have any disease, you don't have any disease, I'm not going to get pregnant, and I don't have any condoms. But if you really want to use one, I'll wait here while you go ask Slade for one."

The green boy's eyes widened and she grinned. "I didn't think so," she let her voice drop to a soft whisper as she pulled Beast Boy in for a soft kiss. She felt him relax as she wrapped her hands around his neck and she took the opportunity to deepen the kiss as her tongue worked his.

He finally seemed to understand that they were going to do it, that intercourse was actually going to happen—Terra made the rules in the relationship and damn it all if she wasn't going to get laid by him—and he gently slid his hands over her soft breasts. He thumbed over her nibbles until they were hard little nubs and she nibbled on his bottom lip.

"Come on," she broke away from him and gently led him to the bed. She settled herself in the middle, her head comfortably on the pillow, and didn't release Beast Boy's hands as he straddled her still clothed hips and gulped. He had seen her naked already, so he wasn't nervous about that, but he was slightly hard and he was nervous about that.

"Terra, I'm just not sure about this." He protested lightly as she released his hands and lifted her hips slightly off of the bed to slip her pants down. Beast Boy rose off of his knees as much as he could before Terra touched him and felt that he was aroused.

"Are you really going to try and tell me that the boy in the relationship isn't ready to take this step? I swear I'm not going to ask you to marry me tomorrow night if that's what you're worried about." She felt like rolling her eyes again as she slid her pants to halfway down her thighs. "Would you mind getting the rest of that for me?" She seduced as she whispered the request.

Beast Boy didn't answer but moved to do so. He ran his hands down her smooth legs as he removed her pants and silk underwear. They were black with lace at the top and he felt naughtier touching them with her permission than he did that one time Cyborg had bet him twenty dollars to raid Raven's underwear drawer. Luckily Raven never found out about that time; he did still have both of his hands after all.

"Don't be nervous," Terra crooned as Beast Boy slipped the last of the fabric past her feet. "Nothing will change for the worst after this, I promise. I'll still love you and you'll still love me. Isn't that all that really matters?" She smiled to reassure him as he started to take off his shirt.

"Yeah," his mouth felt so dry. "Yeah, that's all that matters, Terra." He moved to straddle her hips again and fumbled with his zipper until Terra's hands fell on top of his and steadied his shaking hands. "Nerves," he insisted as she frowned. "I'm just," he paused. "I just want to make this really special for you."

Terra smiled and sat up to run her hands up and down Beast Boy's lithe torso. "You already have." Beast Boy smiled back and leaned forward to plant a kiss on her lips as he started to slide his pants down. It seemed easier to get undressed when she wasn't looking at him.

She wrapped her hands around his neck and pulled him down as she settled on her back again. Terra sucked Beast Boy's tongue into her mouth and he moaned a bit as he started to get more comfortable and ran his hands through her hair. She felt wonderful pressed against him and he didn't know why he was having such a problem with this situation. His parents always told him that you only did these sorts of things with people you loved but he did love her, right?

"Beast Boy," Terra spread her legs out and waited for him to move between them.

"It's Garfield," Beast Boy abruptly spoke up and Terra blinked at him. "My name is Garfield, or Gar if you prefer. I just, I just want you to know that." He smiled sheepishly and she smiled.

"When you turn into a fat cat, do you suddenly change from green to orange?" She asked and he looked down at her as a smile started to form on his face. He started to laugh and she joined with him as he moved in between her legs. He stopped laughing before she did and he watched as her laughter started to die down.

He did love her. Her bright smile, the twinkle her blue eyes got when she laughed, her wonderful sense of humor; he really did love her. Beast Boy decided that he could do this, that he could love the girl who loved him despite his skin color, despite if he had powers or not, despite what he was called; she loved him for who he was and he loved her for that exact reason.

Terra wasn't perfect, he knew that, but he also knew that she wasn't evil. She had made a lot of bad decisions, she was confused, but she just wanted to have a normal life; a family; someone who she could tell that she loved him and that he would tell her that he loved her too. She was just a little girl who needed love that she was never able to find because of her powers.

"Ready?" Beast Boy asked as Terra finally stopped laughing. She nodded and spread her legs a little more. Beast Boy pressed his fully erect self in between her folds and felt that she was already wet in anticipation. He slowly pushed into her and closed his eyes until he was fully in. His eyes snapped open as Terra shivered under him and he filled with panic at her expression. "Are you alright? Did I hurt you?"

"I'm fine, Gar," she opened her eyes and he saw that her expression wasn't of pain but of a tired pleasure. "Trust me," he did, "I feel wonderful." She smiled as she wrapped her hands around his neck and lowered him for another kiss. She wouldn't tell him that she finally felt normal, that she finally felt loved, that she finally felt like she was a part of a family. Because she finally saw that she always was normal—in some sense of the word—she always was loved, and she always had a family.

Beast Boy smiled into the kiss and slowly started to move inside her as his hands gently rubbed her breasts. She moaned against his mouth and moved with him, forcing his thrusts deeper and faster as they moved with each other. Her hands clenched in his hair and against his back as she turned her head to the side and he started to cover her neck with kisses.

She screamed, low, breathy, and he wanted her to say his name—his real name, she had screamed his actual name—all the time in the same way. He quickly followed her orgasm and they panted breathlessly together while he slowly pulled out.

He rolled over next to her on his back as he collapsed. After a moment, he pulled himself together faster than she did and he pulled the covers out from under themselves and covered her. He slid under next to her and wrapped an arm around her waist as he turned on his side. "I love you, Terra." He kissed her cheek and she opened her eyes lazily. Her vision was still a clouded, lust-filled blue and he thought it was the most beautiful color and beat any rainbow or sunset.

"I love you too, Garfield." She turned on her side and wrapped her hands around his neck as she cuddled against his warm body. She loved him and he loved her; that was all that really mattered.


A.N. My first attempt on a straight sex scene. Is it bad that I've written a lot of gay sex scenes but only one straight one? Nah, it's perfectly fine! So, I hope you all liked it! I'll try to get the next chapter out soon enough and if you guys think that everything is good and dandy between everyone, you're wrong! Slade really should be taking those alerts into more consideration...

Oh, and in case you were curious, the songs Terra chose were;

Dead! by My Chemical Romance

Total Eclipse of the Heart by Bonnie Tyler

Always by Blink-182

Lovefool by The Cardigans

Bad Boy by Cascada

Not Gonna Get Us by T.A.T.U

My Sacrifice by Creed

Me Against the World by Simple Plan

Addicted by Kelly Clarkson

Somewhere I Belong by Linkin Park

How To Save A Life by The Fray

Tainted Love by The Cure

Speeding Cars by Imogen Heap

Ever the Same by Rob Thomas

My Sweet Prince by Placebo