The next day was Monday, so I had to go to school. I woke up late and barely had time to get dressed and out the door in time. School was boring, as usual. I thought the day would never end. I really wanted to see Beast Boy again. I kept thinking about what had happened yesterday, and how I wanted more to happen.
When I finally got home, there was a note from my Mom on the table. 'Caitlin came home sick from school today. She had a tummy ache. We went to the drugstore, and might stop at the grocery store. Do your homework. We'll be home soon. Love, Mom'.
Perfect, I thought. Some time alone with Beast Boy. I ran up the stairs to my room. The Titans' package stood empty on my desk.
"Beast Boy?" I called. There was no answer. Where were they? I looked under the bed. Not there.
"Beast Boy?" I yelled, louder this time.
"In here" came a muffled reply from the direction of Caitlin's room. I ran down the hall and into her room. Robin was sitting in a chair in Caitlin's Barbie dream house. Barbie sat in the other chair across the table from him, naked. Beast Boy was lying on the table. Ken was in the dollhouse bedroom, lying on the bed with a second Barbie.
'Your sister brought us in here," said Beast Boy. "I'm glad you found us."
"She's not supposed to touch my things," I said. Sick or not, she was going to hear about this. I felt myself getting angry.
"I'm meeting new people for once," said Robin. "I'm glad she brought us here."
Barbie looked up at me. "You're gay!" she said. She sounded like a cheerleader leading a cheer. She said it exactly the same way a cheerleader would say "Go team!"
When I didn't answer, she repeated it, as overly peppy as before. "You're gay!" she said. "Beast Boy told me."
"Up yours," I answered.
"I can change you", Barbie said. She still sounded like a cheerleader. "It worked for Ken. It's working for Beast Boy too!"
"Shut the fuck up!" I yelled. I grabbed Barbie around the waist. I had no problem doing this, unlike with Beast Boy yesterday. "You fucking better leave Beast Boy alone!" I was mad as hell. I pulled Barbie's head off and threw it across the room. I tossed her headless torso into the bedroom of her dream house where it landed on top of Ken and the other Barbie.
"You're gay!" Barbie's head shouted from the floor. Now, however, it didn't sound peppy. It was more like a terrified shriek she kept repeating over and over. "You're gay! You're gay! You're gay!" I roughly grabbed Beast Boy and Robin and ran back to my room.
"I wasn't ready to leave yet," Robin said the minute I set him and Beast Boy down.
"Tough shit," I answered.
Beast Boy was laughing uncontrollably. "You're gay! You're gay!" he shrieked, in imitation of Barbie's head lying on Caitlin's bedroom floor. "Dude, that was so funny!"
I grabbed Beast Boy by the feet. "I need to talk to you for a minute," I said. I carried him over to my bed and flopped onto the mattress, setting Beast Boy next to my pillow. "Why did you tell Barbie I was gay?" I asked. "She'll tell Caitlin, you know."
"I had to tell her something," Beast Boy answered. "She was crawling all over me. She's a total slut. So I told her I was gay. I figured she would leave me alone then."
"You didn't have to tell her I was gay," I said.
"She wouldn't stop," Beast Boy said. "I said I was gay, and it made things worse. She said she was going to change me. I thought if I said I had a boyfriend, it would make her stop."
"You told Barbie I was your boyfriend?" I asked. I fought the urge to pop him into my mouth again.
Beast Boy nodded. "I like you," he said. He moved closer and kissed my cheek. I barely felt his lips, but my dick jumped in my pants. "Kiss me," Beast Boy said. Just tell me first if you're going to put me in your mouth." I leaned in and kissed Beast Boy's face a couple of times, then kissed his chest.
"It didn't work on Ken either," Beast Boy said.
"What are you talking about?" I asked.
"Barbie. She said she made Ken not gay. It didn't work. I noticed him staring at my ass when I was over there."
"What? I'll kill him!" I said.
"Don't be mad, nothing happened," Beast Boy said. "You can look at my ass all you want. You can touch it, too."
I turned Beast Boy over. There were two metal screws in his back. Below them, there was just a hint of a butt crack, under raised letters that spelled 'China'. I rubbed my thumb over his butt and felt myself getting an erection.
"That feels good," Beast Boy said. "do my front, too." I turned him back over and softly stroked the small bump in the front of his uniform. Beast Boy moaned. My erection was straining against my jeans.
"Leave Beast Boy alone!" Robin shouted from my desk. "You can't do that to him!"
"Shut up, Robin!" Beast Boy shouted. "I want him to do it!"
"I won't stand for it!" Robin yelled. "A Teen Titan does not do those things!"
"Should I shut him in a drawer?" I asked Beast Boy. Beast Boy nodded his approval. I got off of the bed, grabbed Robin, and tossed him into a desk drawer, ignoring his now muffled complaints.
Returning to my bed, I unbuckled my belt. Unbuttoning my pants, I pulled down my zipper and yanked my jeans and underwear down.
"Put me down there!" Beast Boy said. I stood him next to my penis. My pubic hair came nearly to his knees. Beast Boy looked up at my erection. "Wow:" he said. "It's almost twice as tall as I am!"
"I hope so," I answered. You're only three and a half inches high."
Beast Boy wrapped his arms around the base of my penis and sort of climbed it like he was climbing a tree. Reaching the head, he stood precariously, waving his arms to balance himself. Finding his balance, he stretched his arms out, leaned forward slightly, and yelled "I'm king of the world!"
I laughed, and my movement caused Beast Boy to fall. he landed face-first in my pubic hair. Jumping up quickly, he climbed my erection again and stuck his face in the opening at the top of my penis. I could feel his tiny tongue licking all around the opening. His hands stroked the head, and his feet wrapped round the shaft.
I moaned in pleasure. "That feels great," I panted.
My obvious pleasure caused Beast Boy to move faster. The rubbing of his hands and his speedy tongue were bringing me close very quickly.
"I'm gonna come!" I said. The words had barely escaped my mouth when a forceful jet of semen exploded from my erection and hit Beast Boy directly in the face at full force.
"Aggaahhh!" Beast Boy yelled. He let go with his hands and legs and fell onto his back on my belly. I quickly brought my hand to my penis and began pumping. Wave after wave of cum exploded from my penis, most of it landing right on Beast Boy. It was the strongest orgasm I'd ever had. I thought I would never stop coming.
Beast Boy seemed dazed for a couple of minutes afterwards. He slowly picked himself up, and turned to face me.
"How come every time I do anything with you I end up all wet and sticky?" he complained.
"Come here," I said. Beast Boy walked up my chest, leaving a trail of white sticky footprints. I picked him up and brought him to my mouth. Sticking out my tongue, I licked the bump in his uniform, tasting my own semen. Beast Boy moaned, and began thrusting his hips forward. I stroked his butt with a finger while my tongue worked furiously. Soon, his small body began shaking. It felt like he was vibrating. He emitted a low, throaty moan, and I knew he had orgasmed.
"Let's go clean up," I said. I kicked off my pants and shorts and carried Beast Boy to the bathroom.