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Sleeping In…

A shuddering breath escaped his lips as his arm tightened around the other occupant of his bed and he slowly opened his eyes against the harsh morning sun. Wincing a bit, he slowly moved to sit up, to pull away when his eyes landed on the black mass of hair with a purple tint in this light. The woman mumbled a bit as she shifted, but she didn't wake and he smirked a bit.

Raven never slept over, they fucked and she left; he never let the women he brought here stay. He'd call them a cab, he'd send them on their way, and he'd sometimes even follow them to make certain they had made it home.

However, they didn't stay.

He didn't want complications, he didn't want entanglements, he didn't want everything that came from a woman sleeping and waking in his bed. He didn't want them to cook breakfast, he didn't want them to make coffee, and he didn't want morning sex. No, he wanted to have his release and them gone. He just didn't do complications. And Raven was no exception, though she was his preferred bed partner. The sex with her was fucking amazing! Seriously, the empath demon was the best bed mate he'd ever stumbled across.

And that was saying something because a Supergirl had been amazing, and Starfire had also been breathtaking. Both those ladies were strong, and had the endurance of goddesses. Kara was so energetic and fucking hot she was insatiable, and Star was just so vivacious and passionate she was amazing.

However, Jason felt the best woman he'd ever had in his bed was sleeping right now. The empath was amazing, and when she let go… hell, all her emotions could level a city, and that was a huge fucking turn on. Especially since he was on the receiving end. Raven took as good as she got, and what she might have lacked in experience she had made up for in enthusiasm and curiosity and a healthy dose of open mindedness. She never said no until she tried it, and trust him, he'd done kinky but he'd never had someone willing to try just about everything. Raven was also as stormy as she was calm. Sex with her was like a drug, it was a feast to a starving man, it was heaven in hell. To manage to get that storm in her to break loose and come crashing through the world with the force of a natural disaster like a tsunami or hurricane, there was nothing more amazing.

Slowly he trailed his fingers over her spine as he felt her shiver and burrow deeper into the pillow, he chuckled at her stubbornness to remain asleep which had him leaning over as he pressed a light kiss to her shoulder. She didn't move. Emboldened, Jason wondered just how far he'd have to go to wake the demoness in his bed.

Slowly his hands trailed over Raven's curves.

Raven, unlike Kara who was that curvy, classic, petite, blonde or Kori who was that curvy, voluminous, exotic, redhead, was small. Raven was a slight, curvy, long legged, small woman who was built like a ballerina, she had ash colored skin, hair which was dark as a raven with a purple tint to it, and her dark eyes were mesmerizing. Raven wasn't exotic, she wasn't gorgeous, she wasn't even sexy, but she was beautiful in such a quiet way it was overlooked by all.

He loved her curves, he loved the smooth dips of them and how they fitted her slight form. Kissing her pulse he got a quiet, sleepy moan from her and he lightly nipped her pulse.

"Jay…?" she sighed.

"Just relax," he breathed in her ear. She shivered a bit as she turned her head away from him which had him pulling the sheets way from her.

"Sleep, Jay, sex later," she mumbled.

"Not how it works sunshine, you woke in my bed," he kissed the base of her neck as he gingerly traced her slit.

"My bed," she muttered.

"My apartment," he remined her which had her bolting up, her wild bedhead sticking up in every direction and he rolled off her as she looked around.

"What the…? I thought I left?" she muttered.

"Fucked you into oblivion apparently," he pointed out smugly which had the demon turning her glare on him.

"No need to be so vulgar," she stated, but her serious tone was ruined by a yawn which had her falling back into his bed, he rolled over her then.

"Too early in the morning," he reminded her as he lightly kissed her again, his hands sliding to her breasts. Cupping them she arched a bit as she squirmed.

"Shouldn't be here," she muttered.

"Day off," he decided. "Sleeping in," he said as he kissed his way down her neck, deciding to mark her on her collar bone where her uniform would hid it but no other shirt would.

"Asshole's not letting me sleep," she grumbled, her hands were tugging at his hair, he groaned a bit when her legs moved and wrapped around him, brushing his errection.

"You stayed," he reminded her with a sharp nip before he continued his quest.

"Sleepy," she breathed and then gasped as he swirled his tongue over her nipple. He laughed a bit at her irritation as he then took her into his mouth causing her to moan lowly.

"Jason!" she groaned, he fucking loved hearing his name from her. No one ever said it like she did, like it was important, like it mattered, and he fucking loved it. If he wasn't a simple guy, with simple needs, with a complicated family, he'd have actually thought about pursuing more with Raven. She was interesting, in and out of bed, he liked her company, and the sex was fucking amazing. However, she was a Titan and he was Red Hood.

"Please, don't play with me," she whimpered which had him releasing her breast from his mouth.

"And what do you want?" he asked, amused with the sleepy, desperate look on her face.

"Sleep," she suggested which had him dipping a finger into her hot, soaked core. She gasped as she squirmed again.

"You were saying?" he mused.

"Fuck me!" she groaned as he started pumping his fingers into her. Raven, so sensitive, so genuine, so reactive, it was a nice change of pace since she couldn't fake any reaction or hide it from him. And he loved that expression on her face.

"Are you sure?" he asked.

"Jason!" she snarled, four eyes emerging in irritation and he smiled then as he pulled her over. If he had known that she was this sensitive in the mornings he'd have kept her around through the nights.

"What do you want, love?" he whispered as he grabbed her hips.

"Just fuck me already," she growled. He guided her down, and he moaned as he was enveloped into her heat, she just sighed in bliss until she was fully seated on him.

The way she moved was lazy, but holy fuck he could watch her all fucking day as she moved how she wanted. It was fucking mesmerizing, she could have been a siren rather than a demon, fucking beautiful like this. She whimpered a bit, he felt her frustration lash out as glass on a picture shattered, he caught her hips and rolled her into the bed. Hooking a leg up he stared down at her wide eyes.

"What do you want?" he repeated.

"You, fuck me!" she gasped. He kissed her, only too happy to oblige. She screamed, he felt everything as she let her emotions run rampant. His place was going to be a wreck, but he didn't fucking care because he was so close. He let out a shout when everything finally came crashing down on him, drowning him as white drowned out his sight.

They woke at noon again, there was a knock on his door which had him grumbling in discontent and pulling Raven closer again.

"Jay?" a familiar voice called out.

"Make her go away," Raven muttered.

"Sleeping here," he grumbled.

"Jason!" the girl called out some more.

"Just go get rid of her," Raven yawned as she squirmed.

"You wanted to sleep," he pointed out with a heavy breath.

"Mmm… I want a shower, get rid of her and you can join," Raven smiled sleepily. He was out of his bed, pulling on his pants as he walked to the door and pulled it open to the perky blonde there.

"Hey!" Kara smiled.

"What is it?" he asked as he rubbed a hand over his face.

"Well, I was wondering if you'd like to hang out today," she smiled brightly.

"Day off," he answered as he tried to rub the sleep from his eyes.

"Oh… we could…" she started.

"It's a sleep day Kara," he answered. "Alone," he emphasized since the shower wasn't running.

"Oh, I understand," she nodded. He just shut the door and sighed. He hadn't slept with Kara in over six months, and he hadn't touched Kori in about seven months. If he was going to have to deal with old lovers showing up here now he was moving. Walking back to his bed he saw Raven curled up in the center of the bed, his red t-shirt pulled over her head and he stopped for a moment.

This was perfection.

With that in mind he crawled back in bed, arm falling around Raven's waist.

"No shower?" he murmured.

"Sleep," she hummed.

"Good plan," he yawned again.

"Hmmm…. I'll leave in a minute," she promised.

"Just stay," he replied.

"I'll stay," she whispered and he was sound asleep again. It felt good to just be here, to sleep. Raven was there when he woke again at dusk, she didn't move and he wondered if perhaps it would be worth it if they were more than fuck buddies.

That's all for now folks!

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