Hey y'all! I've been writing a lot lately and I hope you like where this story is going. Please review and tell me what you think. Thanks for being so encouraging!

If any of you have read or are interesting in reading my other bbrae fic "Growing up" pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeee give my any suggestions you have I have such major writers block for that fic its insane.

p.s. let me know how much smut you wanna see. I could go either way. I started this one shot very PG, but now I could potentially make this a very dirty story or keep it relatively appropriate. LET ME KNOW!

Anyways, Enjoy!

Raven had no doubt retreated to her room. Beastboy decided to leave her alone for now. She would have to come out later for training anyways and Beastboy couldn't wait. Was it possible to tempt a half demon?

He was going to find out.

The changeling found himself sitting on the edge of the sofa playing a video game against his best friend. Cyborg was winning and Beastboy had a serious frown plastered on his face.

"EAT IT GRASS STAIN!" Cyborg's laughter roared through the house.

"I SAW THAT TIN MAN! YOU BETTER NOT BE CHEATING!"

Robin snuck up behind the two and watched as they swore at each other, Cyborg coming out victorious.

Beastboy sunk into the couch as he watched his friend gloat.

"Beastboy." Robin's voice made him jump.

"Jesus dude, don't sneak up on me like that."

"You should have heard me Beastboy, isn't that what those are for." Robin gestured at his green pointed ears.

Beastboy raised both hands over them defensively. "Hey, back off the ears man."

"C'mon Beastboy, I want to work on your hand to hand combat and your transformations." Robin gave him a once-over. "And maybe work on your hearing..."

"I can hear just fine! Just not when the cyclops over here starts yelling."

"Hey! Ain't my fault your ears aren't what they used to be."

Beastboy sucked in a breath to make a comeback, but Robin interjected first. "Beastboy. Training. Now. Everyone else, group training in an hour."

Beastboy grumbled a little under his breath and followed the boy wonder into the hallway.

"Change then meet me outside." Robin pointed and the changeling nodded.

Beastboy pulled on a pair of gym shorts and t- shirt. Both specially made to stay intact while he shifted.

It was a little warm when Beastboy walked onto the rocky shore outside their tower. A cool breeze mixed with the hot sun and Beastboy smiled. He loved weather like this.

Robin was setting up and Beastboy stood a few feet opposite him.

"Ready?" he asked.

"Ready as I'll ever be."

"Alright Beastboy, now dodge, by any means necessary."

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A little less than an hour later, the rest of the team came down to join. Robin still wanted to work with Beastboy, so the other titans watched. But no one watched as carefully as Raven.

Beast boy had forgone his shirt almost immediately after starting his training. He now fought Robin in sneakers and a pair of baggy shorts riding low on his hips. Raven admired the sheen of sweat that covered all of his defined muscles. His arms were thicker than she remembered. Sometimes she forgets how much he's grown. Well, she never really forgets.

Beastboy's human flesh turned to dinosaur scales and the training was over. Now Robin was drilling Beastboy about the importance of learning hand to hand combat without powers.

"You said by any means necessary!"

Robin shook his head, defeated, then motioned for the rest of the team to join him on the field.

Raven's eyes lingered on her green teammate as she walked closer. He winked at her and she blushed, avoiding his gaze for the rest of training.

Not too long after, Beastboy was dismissed and waltzed into the house for a shower. He walking into the locker room attached to the gym and peeled of his clothes. He turned the knobs and stepped in. It felt so good to be clean. The changeling washed himself, shut off the water and wrapped a towel around his waist. He walked out of the locker room and right into Raven.

The empath let out a little yelp and steadied herself, then realized she was standing inches away from an almost naked Beastboy.

Her eyes went a little wide and she wished she was wearing her hood.

"Hey Rae. Wanna shower buddy?" He grinned down at her.

She gave him a stern look. "Stop fooling around Beastboy. It's not funny anymore."

"I'm not fooling around. At least, not yet." He suggestively winked at her.

"I think the only one you're going to be fooling around with is yourself."

The corner of his mouth twitched. Did she just make a joke about him touching himself? Damn. That probably shouldn't turn him on as much as it did.

"Very funny Rae Rae, but I think I know a sorceress who'd like to get cozy with me."

She snorted. "You're not that cute."

His grin widened. "That's a funny thing to say considering the way you were staring at me during training today."

"I was just admiring your fighting technique."

He moved toward her, leaning in toward her face. "I have another technique you could admire."

Raven's body went rigid. "I think you over estimate your abilities."

He flashed her a toothy grin, "Well why don't you find out?"

Her hand lifted to cup his face and he leaned into it.

"Sorry, your gonna have to try harder than that." She ducked out from underneath him and he watched as she walked into the locker room, door swinging behind her.

A lopsided smile sat on his face. This was harder than he'd thought it be.

This game was exciting, dangerous, and sexy. He wanted it to continue. He wanted to keep talking to her, touching her. But eventually, someone would win the game. But who, and more importantly, what will happen when the game ends?