Disclaimer: I do not own Teen Titans or their characters, nor am I in any way affiliated with Warner Brothers or Marv Wolfman.

Disclaimer II: I KNOW HOW THE BDSM COMMUNITY WORKS. Please do not post a review saying that I am wrongly portraying the BDSM community because BDSM practices are meant to be consensual. I KNOW THAT. This is a different circumstance. This is DUB-CON, okay?

This is what strappado looks like: " en. wikipedia. org / wiki / Strappado bondage" Take out the spaces and quotation marks.

Next chapter to be posted ASAP. Sorry it's a little short. Again.

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That damn kiss. That damn forceful, euphoric, hot tonguing kiss that had lured Beast Boy into this room.

The door was locked and Raven was straddled around his hips, keeping him pinned to the floor. He wasn't minding it, not at first -- the girl he had been crushing on for a while had him erotically pinned to the floor and was kissing his neck, running her tongue along the soft skin that had been turned green when he was eight.

That is, until the blindfold was placed over his eyes. Some instinct within Beast Boy panicked, but he couldn't transform, not here. He was going to trust Raven, for now.

Beast Boy would rue that decision.

He heard Raven chuckle as she gently pushed his arms behind him and bound them together with soft rope. Deft hands caught his forearms and bound his wrists as well. By now, the changeling's instinct was screaming within him, and he thrashed about, desperate to be freed from the binds.

"Shhhh," Raven said. "Don't make me gag you too."

Gag?! Beast Boy was still after that. He could not, however, understand why she was tying him up like this, but he did not want to hurt her.

But that instinct, that panic, continued to coil and crash within him as he felt his ankles being cuffed, a long chain hanging between them. She pulled the cuffs backwards and Beast Boy felt a slight tugging at his ankles, and suddenly he could not move them. His bound wrists were forced back, back, back, and pain shot through his shoulders as his arms were elevated behind him until he was forced to bend forward, and he felt Raven tie a rope to the bindings around his wrists and tug a little.

"What --?"

"Strappado," he heard Raven reply, and he could just hear the smirk in her voice.

Without warning, a pair of scissors grazed by his leg, and Beast Boy realized that Raven was cutting his jumpsuit off. This was humiliating, and he began to squirm, not wanting to be exposed. There was a loud crack, and the sting of a whip met his back.

"You shouldn't move," Raven said cooly. "Otherwise, you'll fall."

In a few short seconds -- much to Beast Boy's dismay -- the jumpsuit was completely off and he only had his boxers to cover him. He heard Raven's chuckle very close to his pointed ear before she licked it and ran her fingers down his back. He felt something, which Raven was holding, touch the front of his boxers before it began to vibrate against his limp member. Beast Boy whimpered, grimacing, and attempted to close his legs before remembering that they were forced open by the ropes at his ankles. He didn't want this, even though something in the back of his mind was liking it, but despite his brain saying no his member stirred with yes.

"Mine."

The word was hardly an audible sound to Beast Boy's sensitive ears, as though Raven had just whispered it to herself. And yet, despite the force that Raven was using as she pulled off his boxers, despite the monstrosity of all of this while Raven buckled a thin collar around his neck, he could sense almost a hint of caring in the girl's voice.

The rustling of cloth and the snapping of spandex could be heard as Raven stripped herself of her clothing. He sensed a quick surge of power in the air before he felt the girl's warm body near his own, her legs wrapping around the butt that was up in the air thanks to the awkward position he was in, her breath hot and heavy near his ear and her arms draped against his shoulders. With the angle at which Beast Boy was placed, he could only guess that she had attained this position by levitating, but his thoughts were cut short as he felt one hand slip a condom over his hard member, and through the latex, a pair of warm labia sinking onto him.

Raven was riding him, levitating in the air and whispering words in that foreign language of hers that Beast Boy once thought was beautiful to the ear but now knew that he would not be able to listen to that language without remembering this night.

She kept thrusting onto him, over and over as she moved her hands to play with his nipples -- she was not grabbing onto him anymore but was still in the air, so she was definitely levitating. And without being able to help it, Beast Boy tensed more and more and soon he came into the condom. He felt Raven clench around him before she experienced orgasm, and now both of them were sweating and panting.

The girl removed herself from Beast Boy, kneeled down, and pulled the condom off slowly.

"Again," she commanded before placing her lips around Beast Boy's penis, and he had no choice but to comply as he felt himself get hard all over again.

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Beast Boy noted that she seemed happier the day after.

Well, not quite happier, just more content in her demeanor. She carried herself more highly. She did not seem as sullen. Somehow she was just different -- a good kind of different. Nobody else seemed to notice, but Beast Boy definitely did.

Still, he felt apprehensive around her, and awkward. She had dismissed him after what they had done with nothing but a muttered 'good night,' and he didn't know what was going through her head at the moment.

So when the alarm sounded throughout Titans Tower, signaling that there were needed, Beast Boy stopped wondering about what had happened that night. He simply joined the rest of the Titans as they flocked around the screen that Robin always glared at with his determined countenance whenever the alarm sounded.

And when Raven joined them, she did not appear to be slouching like usual.

"It does not appear to be anything familiar," Starfire commented softly.

"Familiar or not, we need to get there as fast as possible," Robin replied in his leader voice.

"Yeah, let's kick some butt!" Beast Boy cried enthusiastically as he punched the air, though kicking butt was the last thing he wanted to do because his crotch was so sore.

"Where to?" Cyborg asked, surprisingly being of very few words at the moment.

"The harbor," Robin commanded before the five headed for the T-Car.

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They were in for a surprise at the harbor.

When the five popped out of the T-Car, they were met with a harbor long deserted due to those who had been there fleeing in fear. Deserted, with the exception of a creature in the water that was slowly but surely making its way onto shore. Its head was triangular, with two yellow eyes and a mouth armed with sharp teeth.

"An octopus?!" Cyborg exclaimed.

"A kracken," Raven corrected. She wondered if any of the Titans could even tell the difference.

"Don't those only attack ships in pirate movies?" Beast Boy asked incredulously. Raven was surprised that Beast Boy was even addressing her words.

"It doesn't matter," Robin snapped. "Titans, go!"

And with that, the Titans became a flurry of lasers, bombs, dark energy, starbolts, and green animals as they took down the kracken. As she did her part, Raven wondered what Beast Boy thought of her now. She wondered if Beast Boy had attempted to take off the collar and experienced the resulting electric shock.

Those tentacles, though, were giving Raven an idea.