"I want your psycho/ Your vertigo stick." Bad Romance-

He entered her suddenly. She gasped at the sensation of his cock filling her to the hilt. There was no foreplay, no tender kisses, no sweet albeit false whispers. There was just rough and violent fucking. Raven lay immobile paralyzed by pain for the first few moments. Dick's hand tightened around her throat to hold her in place. When she didn't move he allowed his hand fall from her neck onto her breast.

He paused in his ministrations to pull himself upwards. He held onto the headboard with his free hand and his weight lifted off of her slightly as he thrust deeper into her. The pain was beginning to subside and it gave way to ripples of pleasure. Raven's back arched upwards and her hips pressed harder against his elevated lap. Dick growled. Raven felt her body buckle wildly so she ran her hands over his hard pecs, downs the ripples in his stomach, and latched onto his waist.

Dick lowered himself so that he was planked on both sides of her head, and deeply inhaled the sweet scent of her hair. He stopped moving against her, and without control Raven lifted her waist up and began to grind against him, taking over where he had left off. His eye swept over her body before landing back somewhere above her head. He tried to remain unreadable but his mouth fell open slightly with pleasure. At this point Raven had completely let go. Her senses were white with pleasure. Her love sounds alternated between a low moan and a soft purr that gradually escalated into full on screaming...almost.

Dick buried his head against the crook of her neck and kissed and licked the side of her throat, stopping at her collarbone to suck on the protruding bone. Raven's arms wrapped around his body, underneath of his tense arms and ran down the muscles of his back. She felt him tense against her. She could feel the fire in her belly growing into an all-out inferno. She bucked against his body faster, willing him deeper inside of her.

The sounds that she was making were very encouraging. Dick lifted himself up again and rested his hand on her breast again, while the other hand slid down to her womanhood. He ran his thumb repeatedly across her clit. Her neck fell back and her back arched forward so high that he had to force her down slightly using his hips. She leaned forward biting his shoulder. She groaned loudly against his shoulder, and he yanked her hair back so that he could hear the end of her cries passion. Her entire body tensed and spasmed slightly and suddenly the front of his lap was all wet.

Her body relaxed against the mattress as he continued to violently thrust inside of her with more force and urgency. Without warning a warm spread inside of her and Dick stiffened on top of her. She could feel his massive cock throbbing inside of her. Dick fell onto his elbows still on top of her. They were both plastered in sweat and the combined sound of their heavy and labored panting filled the room. When their lungs had caught up with their violent love making and they laid in complete silence for an excruciating moment. Raven's face didn't seem to register the event. She was staring, almost disbelievingly, at the ceiling with her mouth still slightly open. Her lipstick was smeared down her chin and her mascara was running down her cheeks. There was a gruesome purple and greenish bruise forming on the side of her jaw, and her eye was outlined in black.

Dick was the first to speak.

"I know baby." He whispered to her extending his arms and pushing himself off of her completely. "It hurts to lose."

Without a second glance he turned and pulled on his boxers and pants. He quickly buttoned his shirt and tied his tie without looking at her once. His hand was on the doorknob when he was stopped in his tracks. He could Raven making the most peculiar noise from behind him. At first he thought it was crying, but upon further inspection he had learned that the hysterical noise was not weeping but laughter.

Rage bubbled up inside of his as he turned around to see Raven, twisted in the sheets, laughing quite hysterically. "What?" He demanded taking his off of the doorknob.

She ignored him and continued to cackle like a hyena. He stalked quickly back to the edge of the bed. "What!" It was not a question.

He watched in anger and disgust as she laughed at him like it was the funniest damn thing in the world. He had done it. He had seduced her, just like he promised. He had destroyed her. He had won. So why the hell was she laughing. Raven took a few steadying breaths, the fire burned her eyes.

Her lungs ached from the laughter and her voice came just above a whisper. "I seduced you."

At this point Dick thought that she had gone mad. Raven let forth a couple more bouts of laughter before pulling herself into a sitting position.

"I beg pardon?" Dick said incredulously.

"I must admit that was performance of a lifetime." The arrogance in her tone was overwhelming.

She swung her legs over the side of the bed and proceeded to pull her panties on bathing in Dick's perplexed expression. He watched her as she casually pulled her dress back on and sat at the vanity next to the bathroom door. She examined the fresh cocaine lines lying on top of the glass. She turned around to face Dick. "Do you have a straw? No?" She shrugged and rolled the crumpled up dollar bill that had fallen on the floor. She inhaled one line of the white powdery substance before examining herself in the mirror.

She groaned in annoyance at the abuse to her face. "How and I suppose to go down to the lobby looking like this? People will whisper." She told him amused. Dick continued to stare at her blankly. "Stop looking at me like that." She sighed. "It's like this. I know all about you Dick Grayson and I have for a while."

"You don't know me." His voice came out the weakest she had ever heard.

"Oh really?" She challenged. "I suppose the same could be said about the latter." The smirk at the end of her sentence pissed him off.

He took a step forward. "Don't flatter yourself honey. Maybe I stroked your ego a little too much, and now I am beginning to realize that you and I are nothing alike." His voice wavered in anger.

"Oh do tell." she mocked.

"I've been places that you can't get back from. You? You're just some messed up little girl who never grew up because of all of the fun with papa. Yeah, you're impulsive and self-destructive, because you never had anyone so you go through men to defend yourself. Kill or be killed. Some good advice for you sweet heart: get the fuck over it."

Raven stood up the grin of self-satisfaction had not faltered the way he had expecting. This pissed him off even more. "Oh please," She said somewhat offended. "My father never touched me. I treated me like a princess. I spend every summer with him in Martha's Vineyard. He was the first man that I ever made fall in love with me."

She turned to face the mirror again. "It was all part of the plan. I had to make you think I was vulnerable. Question my limits. Dick, Dick, Dick." She tsked. "Ambition was the fatal flaw of Macbeth. Apparently you have that in common."

He was for once in his life speechless. "I...it was all a lie?"

"Yes." She answered blatantly. "No, that was a lie. See I just lie so often sometimes I forget what the truth is. I really do have asthma. Other than that..." She shrugged as her voice trailed off.

"I will admit though of all the people that I've conquered you were my greatest opponent. Well?" She said on second thought. "Second greatest opponent. Mother was a real pistol. She could always see right through me, from the time that I was a little girl. Can you imagine? My own mother thought that I was a monster. So naturally she never loved me, never believed me. I knew I had to get Father on my side, so I played daddy's little girl and I played it well. So when I was twelve and I was- raped by my neighbor and my mother did not believe me when I told her it actually...hurt. Inexplicably. I knew I had to get rid of her otherwise I would never be free."

She turned to face him a maniacal and frightening grin on her face. "She died in a car accident when I was seventeen."

His eyes narrowed at her disbelievingly. His words came out slow almost practiced. "You killed your mother?" It was more of a statement than it was a question.

Raven jumped out of her seat, a menacing smile plastered on her face. "And look I'm free. And All I had to do was get rid of one person. The only person that was standing in my way." Her composure relaxed. "It's amazing the power our parents have over us." She smiled sweetly again. It made him sick. "But you would know."

He roughly grabbed her arm. More bruises. "Shut up! You don't know anything!"

She scoffed before yanking her arm out of his grasp. "Really? I stopped by Dr. Slade's office on my way over here, your childhood psychiatrist. He told me that you were a very troubled young boy who he predicted would grow into a deeply disturbed man. You know he considers youh is only failure." she laughed suddenly. "After all of that shock treatment that your father made them put you through and you're still as crazy as they come."

His hand suddenly reached out grabbed her neck, and he pushed her into the wall next to the door. "I could kill you." he growled.

She could feel the tremors of rage in his hand. She pushed him back. "But you won't. Just like you couldn't off your daddy and until you do you can never reach your full potential. I did and look at me. You think that you seduced me? I seduced you. I made you want me. I made you pursue me. You thought that you had me falling into your little scheme, but the truth is I was always two steps ahead from the very moment that we met."

Dick's hand slackened and fell to his side. He fell against the wall, his head swimming in the bleak realization that she had played him. Every move, every meeting, every attack she had anticipated, she had orchestrated. It had started that first night in the ballroom and had ended tangled in the sheets of this hotel room. Raven stepped closer to him so that their faces were inches apart.

"I know baby. It hurts to lose."

She stepped back and began to pull the door open, putting a permanent end to the epic that had been her and Dick. Dick slammed the door shut in her face. The lust and fire in her eyes matched his own. He pushed her against door pinning her arms above her head. His lips attacked her own. Their tongues were their battleships. His hand let go of hers and he roughly grabbed her breast before yanking her skirt back to the floor and hastily pulled her shirt over her head.

Her hands fumbled to undo his tie. She lost her patience with his buttons and torn his shirt open, roughly fingering his abdominals. His fingers tangled in her hair, bringing them closer together. He felt the fire rebuilding inside of him as her nakedness pressed against him. Her firm and hardened tits rubbed against his bare chest, and he felt his lap harden. They made a swift movement to the bed, without the lips ever displacing.

Raven pushed Dick against the bed. His knees buckled and he fell backwards onto the mattress. She quickly straddled on top of him and leaned over to devour his mouth once more. God she tasted like a dark kind of heaven. The soft curls of her hair brushed against his shoulder and neck. He was getting more turned on by the second. There was a slight wet mark on the leg of his pants from where her dampened cunt had brushed against him. She sat up and flummoxed to undo his belt. When she got the buckle off his lifted his hips allowing her rip it away from him. With some joint effort they managed to toss his pants to the floor, and then his boxers joined the increasing pile of clothes on the floor.

Raven kissed him on the lips one more time before trailing her lips down his neck. Kissing gave way to licking at his chest, and she turned licking into nibbling the flesh of his stomach. She grabbed his already erect cock and eyed him seductively whiling sticking her tongue out. Her eyes never left his as she used her tongue to slowly stroke the side of his cock. His breath hitched. Raven was getting more impatient. Without warning her mouth dove for his member, she wanted to blow him quickly as possible. His hand reached out and grabbed a handful of her hair.

Finally his roughly yanked her hair upwards and pulled her underneath of him. He didn't waste time kissing her sensually. His mouth immediately moved lower, lower making her scream. After a while Raven rolled over so that she was on top. He held onto her waist as she lowered herself onto his length. They found their rhythm immediately. They matched every violent thrust and grind. Dick sat up so that Raven sat astride his lap, holding onto her thighs and thrusting in harder and faster.

Their lovemaking was a struggle for dominance. Though Dick could easily overpower Raven she was too strong-willed to give in without a fight. The fire in her fed his own. Dick moved them so that he entered her hot, wet cunt from behind. One hand held firmly onto her waist while the other rested on her breast. At this point Raven was moaning rather loudly. He buried his nose into her hair inhaling her. The hand that had been resting on her hip ran up her inner thigh and proceeded to stroke her lady parts.

Her moaning had reached its peak and the contraction of her muscles let him know that she was close. She moaned loudly through gritted teeth as a wave of white pleasure that she had never known washed over her. "Richard!"

She fell forward so that she was lying flat on the bed and Dick was right there with her. He lay on top of her still thrusting wildly into her. His body strained and he climaxed his hot breath on her ear. They were both panting like dogs in heat. It was the greatest act of passion that either of them had ever known. Dick remained on top of her and kissed her damp, bare shoulder before rolling off of her. They laid close and facing each other.

"I love you." Dick panted out.

Raven's breath evened out and a smile crept across her face. She had done it. It was greater than her consumption Garfield's heart and soul or any other man that she had greatest masterpiece. The conquest of a lifetime. She leaned in closer to kiss him.

"Shut up."

"You and me could write a bad romance."

Fin.

I know shocker right? I had an awesome time writing this fiction and I thank you all immensely for your support and encouragement. I hope the ending was all that you guys deserve.

I do have a final confession. This entire story was somehow inspired by the "Fame Monster." The theme for every chapter was the theme of the song that I included in that chapter. Again I thank you all and look for me in the future. Choi.