"I'm not wearing that."
"You're wearing it right now."
"Yeah but…" A defeated sigh escaped the tiny empath. "I'm not wearing it."
Beast Boy laughed. Placing his hands on her rigid shoulders, he looked her down once more. Her pale skin had been sprayed with a bronze-gold shimmer and her onyx locks cascaded over her right shoulder in a long loose side braid. A gold and brown bikini barely covered her essentials and her ribs shivered with discomfort. A long brown chiffon was attached to her bottoms for a weak attempt at modesty. Lastly, he observed her firm scowl and furrowed brows.
"This wasn't what I had in mind when you said intergalactic warrior princess," Raven deadpanned, burying her fingers in the sheer cocoa colored material.
Beast Boy pressed his lips together in feigned innocence. Taking her right hand in his left, he kissed the top. Mischievous emerald eyes peered up at her, as he continued to kiss over her forearm, bicep, and pausing at her shoulder.
"You see how Star dresses, don't you?" Beast Boy smirked, stepping closer so he had better access at her neck. "Raven," he whispered. The tip of his nose traced the base of her neck, the sensitive skin pressing to his touch. "You look so hot."
"I always do." She retorted, but her resistance was fading with each delicate tantalization.
"Touché," came the low growl; the desire in his voice was equally as deep.
Raven fluttered her golden eyelids and she turned to stare at the changeling. Truthfully she grown accustom to the revealing costume, but regardless, refused to celebrate Halloween with the Titans East in the ridiculous gltizy golden getup. She could already hear Speedy's snide, sensual comments. "I'm… I'm not wearing this, Garfield."
The changeling chuckled. He was lucky Raven had even agreed to try on this costume; his expectations had certainly been exceeded. "Alright," he tugged gently on the chestnut chiffon, touching his forehead lightly to hers. She'd had enough and he'd seen enough to satisfy him for the next thirty years. "You really don't like it?"
She shook her head. Beast Boy grinned, already slipping his fingers up the groove of her back, tugging carefully at the dainty bow-tied halter top.
"So take it off."
