The gold, morning sun smiles down on the world as a new day commences. Golden rays mottle the walls of the bedroom, reflecting a myriad of colors from glass surfaces. The sky is pleasantly blue; absent of any storms that would upset the day's peace. The wind glides through the arms of the trees, making the leaves sway.
Beastboy peppers chaste, affectionate kisses on Raven's back, which melted right into her skin. Her skin, grey like storms clouds, but as smooth as velvet. His fingers can't help but track across some patches of her flesh as he kisses her.
He rucks up the shirt she's wearing, wanting more of her. He kisses from the bottom of her spine, the latissimus dorsi, the shoulder blades. He concludes at the nape of her neck, kissing there.
He cards away her violet hair, pecking slowly on the angle of her neck. She breathes, nearly shudders, for that erogenous area of hers in particular is exceedingly sensitive.
"How do you want me, Raven?" he asks.
She answers, "In any way that can please the both of us."
Raven eases her body away from matress, kissing her boyfriend. They're kissing in a sitting up position. Raven's hips are locked around his waist, his hands around her body. Beastboy glides his strong, textured palms up her shirt again, on her back.
He shifts them up, drags them back down, sneaks them under her sleeves. He's feeling her, feeling that she's actually real, and that indeed— he is not dreaming.
His hands are calloused, and making contact with delicate flesh was therapeutic. He has endured countless scars and bruises from his dark past, and being able to connect with something so precious, healed him.
"Raven," he smiles softly, her name tasting sweet in his mouth, "the name fits you perfectly. Dark, but gorgeous nonetheless. I've just got "Garfield"." he laughs, and she does, too.
"Your personality makes up for the basic name." she jokes, carding her hand through his dark, emerald curls.
"Heh." he chuckles again, lightly kissing her chin, then her throat.
His lips roll against her skin. Slow, damp, and warm. The three things Raven adored about his kisses, they never tired her, and she always yearned for more. His fangs pierce her softly, each nibble is brief, but bruising. He nibbles, sucks, then kisses. A sound in between a chuckle and a breathless gasp escapes her lips.
He journeys to the collarbone, the part that connects the breastbones to the shoulder blades. He sprinkles his passion there. Beastboy's focus slightly deters as his girlfriend whimpers, and the enchanting aroma of her lavender scent kicks in.
Raven pulls him a little closer, wanting more.
So, he grants her wish.
It's all a matter of reading each other's body language. Listening to the breathing, seeing the red develop on areas of skin, feeling the heat.
He kisses up the angle of her jaw, gently catches her earlobe between his fangs, pecks her cheek, kisses up to her forehead, crawls his nose against hers as he strokes her lips. Their lips are right there. The air between them meshes, and their mouths brush against each other, like a wave washing over sand. A second of eye contact is made, he glances at her pink, slightly parted lips.
Raven's hip rocks once over his lap.
"Gar, I..."
He knows what she wants before she communicates it.
There was no adjustment to be made, both of their lower halves were bare from sex the night before.
They were just that in love.
The "kiss you because I feel it" lover, the "hold you when you're weak" kind of lover, the kind of lover that wanted more. The kind of lover... that liked having sex once, maybe twice a day, and the one that welcomed the idea of double climaxes when doing so.
He directs his phallus towards her entrance, letting her embrace it. He sighs, the feeling of her warm, tight cavern enveloping around him.
She blushes, holding his shoulders. She sinks down on his length fully, pulling her thighs closer. Raven grinds, already feeling electricity crush her central nervous system.
"Baby..." her mouth bending into a small smile as she moans.
She's swept up in passion, breaking into an epiphany.
Beastboy draws in a breath, gathering her well-fleshed hips in his grip. He looks up at her. Her pale cheeks are stained in a burning red, her hair is disheveled from being combed through, her mantra-chanting lips are swollen from love.
He finds somewhere to kiss on her again. He grunts, he's hardening right inside of her softness. Her walls slowly stretch as she takes him in. She's tight, and he's the slick fit. Slippery wet, coupled with silk and iron.
Surreal.
She meets him with that hot, thick, positively wet sensation, and he readily returns her with alternate kisses, suckles, and nibbles.
A demon hybrid and a meta-human with an unstable genetic, the perfect biology for love-making.
Raven moans once more, her back arching into an acute bend.
Beastboy speaks in a graveled voice, "Mhmm... You're feeling it now, aren't you?" his heavy breath presses into her neck.
She's like a treasure chest. Holding in so many emotions, desires, and noises. And he was just the person to unlock them. Raven has always had trouble with discovering emotional and sexual release, more often than not.
He moans in her ear, then kisses her, and sure enough her stomach weakens. The morning sun warms their already sensual, hot flesh as they engage in soft sex with a little dirty talk.
"Oh, Gar, you're so perfect..." her words cave into a broken sound of delight.
Her hand skids down his face, trying to keep a hold onto his shoulder. Raven exhales again, her teeth clenching over her lip. She feels like a soda bottle, containing fizz that is eager to overflow once the latch is lifted. She tries, she tries to get him to hit the spot, so they could both thaw in pleasure.
A trail of fire burns inside of Raven just one more time, then she breaks. She rides him through her release, it takes everything in her.
She decorates his name in a gentle, luscious babble— he wondered how she made such a bland name sound so good.
Raven shatters, her mind whirs with raw thoughts, her mouth can't find the words to articulate what she feels.
Beastboy huffs, his animal senses are spinning at the speed of light. It happened every time, his broken genes led to a sharp increase in hormones while they had sex. She's pulsing around him as translucent liquid drains onto him. His hot liquid penetrates her, and it doesn't just go inside her, Raven feels the orgasm in her very core.
"Atta girl, Rae." Beastboy exhales, clearing her purple curtain of hair away from her face.
Her silken hair reveals tears streaming from her amethyst eyes.
"Rae, what's the matter?" his eyebrows furrow in concern.
"Love. Sometimes... it hurts," her voice wavers, "but it hurts so good. Being so close and in love with you. It can be hard to feel, but I love it no matter what."
"Raven..."
She caresses either sides of his face, her fingers sneaking into his hair.
"What we have is so powerful and unique. I really think the universe did so well at hand-picking us and putting us together. I don't think anyone out there would be able to handle me the way you do. Just please. I want to love you until I can't love anymore."
"Absolutely, Rae. I'm here to love you in all of the ways you need. Thank you for trusting me to love you, because I know it isn't easy. And thank you for giving me love back, despite the fact that I sometimes don't receive affection well. We're forever, baby, I promise."
He wipes Raven's tears as a few fall down his cheeks.
"It's okay to cry while we fondle. We're healing together, I'm sure of it."
Even with tears in their eyes, they manage to smile and kiss again.
They loved each other when they were weak or strong, feeling light or dark. When one fell, the other would be right there to help. Their pains were compatible, and their personalities enlightened the dark recesses of each other's souls.
That's how they loved: unconditionally under all conditions.
hey! i hope you enjoyed this short smut for bb & rae. i hope to post my bigger collection of them on here soon. see you around :D