Author's Note: Not what I planned to post today but the idea came slamming into my brain out of nowhere so I had to get it out or my limited memory capacity will throw it away like it has done to many of my plots before. Enjoy!

Warning: Didn't you see what is specifically stated in the description? Then don't go and say some nasty things after going through the forced scenes.

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For as long as Raven could remember, the idea of her being paralyzed by fear would always prompt an eye roll or a big snort whenever she thought about it. There was no room for fear to grow inside her, which she made a point to remind everyone around her of, comrades or enemies matter not. That kept bad guys in line around her (and certain prank loving team members)

True, she wasn't invincible, she had taken fall so many times that she stopped bothering to keep track of the number. But she had never let the fear get the better of her, not even once. Her weak moment would pull open the door to the most vulnerable part of one human, driving out the impulse to break down and cower. There's no way her pride would never allow her to sink that low. After all, out in the battlefield, the last thing she would ever want is for her nemesis to catch signs of her being afraid.

Trying to keep up a fixed calm-and-collected demeanor was probably tougher than any mission she had taken on. Raven could only thank her stoic personality and endless emotion suppressing training for pulling her through all the harsh time despite the many close calls.

They had never failed her, no matter how fucked up things may seem.

So Raven was placing all her hopes on them now. They had to be able to keep her strong this time, for when she admitted defeat, it would be the end of her for real.

Tremors racked through her slim form, stiffed and sore from the unescapable restraints that locked her arms together behind her back. They are linked to the cold metal collar around her neck through a solid bar which was pressing into the entire length of her arms painfully, rendering both of them useless. To make matter worse, the same materials were seizing her thighs and calves together, squeezing her muscles so tightly that even one slight movement felt like tearing her flesh far apart. Yet if she made no attempt to change her legs' position, they would remain far apart and expose her crotch, her most secretive area, for all to see.

Being trapped in this shameful situation like this disturbed Raven to no end, her lack of coverage made up most of the reason. The long cloak that ensured a gap would always be there between her privacy-indulging self and everyone else had long gone. The same fate was shared by her leotard, shoes, and bras. She still got to keep her panties, but she doubted that was because her captor suddenly grew a conscience and decided to protect the last bit of her dignity. Whoever they were, they only wanted to intensify the anxiety, intensify the fear by making her wait for the worst.

"Mggh! Mffggg! Wmm!"

Of course, then there was the gag. The typical damsel-in-distress combo favored by kidnappers of all time. Clenched between her teeth and sealed her mouth completely was a rubber ball whose color she was clueless of, its revolting taste made her wince all the time her tongue brush across it in a futile attempt to try and regain at least her freedom to communication.

Raven knew the most important thing to do right now is to try and center herself, come up with a plan to get out of this humiliating state and let her seething demons tear the vile pervert stupid enough to target her apart. But she couldn't, not with what he's repeatedly doing to her.

His lips were all over the place, brushing over sensitive spots she had no idea existed on her body, having the inner flesh concealing them vibrate with tremors. An unexplainable sensation was coming to life in response to all the stimulation. It soon ran across her nerves to immerse her whole, and the dark girl had no choice but squirm and grunted, trying to free herself from the strangeness occurring within her every time his lips landed on an inch of creamy pale skin, then left to find another.

"Why you have to make this so difficult, love? You don't even want to look at me in the eyes?"

"Mghhh! NGHH!"

Raven intended to bite her tongue and keep her mouth shut, paying his question no attention whatsoever. However, her sadistic captor seemed to have read her mind and decided that his little plaything wouldn't get to play the silent game, for he trailed a series of hot, open-mouth kisses across her toned stomach and stopped at her unclothed and unprotected breasts. A surprised cry forced its way out of her blocked lips in a higher tone when he gently took one of her shivering dark nipples in his mouth, hot and moist with all the passionate breath it held inside.

The tongue soon crawled out to feast on the treat had just been offered, lashing at her feminine mound like a snake wrapping its length around a cornered prey. The contact with his cold saliva made her gasp and instinctively arched her back to throw him off as electricity coursed through her vein, spreading the forbidden feeling all over her helpless body. But the powerless sorceress soon realized that was a foolish idea, for the depraved assaulter had taken advantage of the little moment to wrap one of his strong arms around her back, securing her chest to his mouth and prevented her from denying him his delicious meal.

"Mgghhh! Mhhhh! Nnnnn!"

"Yeah, I know it feels good, no, not good, it feels amazing, right? Poor little Raven, how long has it been since you last had a chance to loosen up? Those stupid so-called friends of yours care nothing at all about how you have been drowning yourself in work, right?" He tutted with a low voice, his hot breath tangled with the whisper-like words, the lust and hunger they contained caressed her pale skin, and Raven shuddered at that one second of contact. Her respire was so unsteady now, and she knew that was true for her pulse even without feeling the side of her neck.

"Open your eyes, my dear. Why're you hiding that gorgeous sight from me? Let me have a closer look, would you? Open them wide for me."

She clenched her teeth around the rubber ball, hoping she could somehow spit it out and roar her anger straight to the smugness he wore. She didn't need her eyes to know one was plastering all over his expression. The amusement thickening his voice gave that away. He wanted her to look him in the eyes? No way in Hell she would! Her body has already betrayed her enough, but she wouldn't let it take anymore of her tattered self-esteem and send it straight to him on a silver's plate. Never! He would get no pleasure from any action she could control.

Her thoughts were interrupted when the tip of his agile, wet tongue circled the top of her nipples. The cool sensation blended with his uncomfortably warm breath sent tingles of electricity straight to the core of her flesh, drawing out even more reluctant moans from her. He was driving her nuts with his touch! But she wouldn't give in.

"My, my, seem like you take great care of these babies… Look how big and tender they are. It's hard to guess the right size with that your stupid uniform on." The vile comments burned her face deep in red, if it could turn any more flustered than now. All the sensations were setting her ablaze and she wouldn't be surprise if her entire body was tinted with red now. He was still sucking, making sure to be as loud as possible during the process. Soon his massive hands came and joined the game, rolling her fruits in his palms, squeezing it slightly, caressing her swollen nipples in place of his lips whenever they took off to the other one.

"Mhh! Mgghhh! Nghhh!"

Raven was showing so many signs of disapproval, but like all the time before, they got ignored. She throwed her body around as an attempt to thrash her way free, but his limbs were like a prison trapping her inside, nothing she tried ever worked against him.

"You taste even better than I could've ever imagined, love. Just what I love to have in my girl. Like you were made for me."

Lips. Tongue. Tender nips of teeth. And now he was flooding her in his series of kisses, needy, quick, lustful kisses, bathing her in a rain of desire with no end in sight. Raven panted as hum. She had never let any strange male come within 2 feet of her, and yet this one was straddling her like she was his personal fuck doll. His breath, laced with so much masculine essence, nearly took her away. She couldn't think. She couldn't focus. She was so ashamed, being defiled like this, and the anger inside was boiling her alive… It should be boiling her alive… But the foreign emotions were invading her and there was simply no place left for anything else to root…

"Mghh!" The splash of wetness dipped into her belly button made her entire body tense up and her eyelids flew opened. Since when did he get so low? An idea about what his intention down there flashed through her mind, and her already flustered face was painted with an even redder shade, she didn't like what he seemed to be up to one bit…

Raven lifted her head up as far as her current state would allow, and found herself staring straight into a pair of smothering azure eyes that had her breath caught in her throat. Her power had long been shut down, but she didn't need it to tell the disturbing excitement pumping in and out of her assailant's brain. Those eyes were giving it all away with how they glisten like a lighthouse flickering amid a raging storm. So many raw emotions were swimming in his orbs, carrying just as many deviant thoughts, and only one look was enough to tell her that they were there to eat her alive.

He was mad, there wasn't anything related to sanity within him, and Raven's blood ran cold at the thought. She could only watch, as those eyes looked straight back at her, as his smugness escalated and stretched his lips even wider, as his eyes seemed to get further and further with every second.

Wait… Further?

"MGHHH!"

The powerless sorceress didn't even have time to register the situation when his toned arms pried her legs apart, and he drank her. No warning. Not even a word to let her brace herself. Placing his hot, hungry mouth over the entrance to her most personal spot, he began testing her endurance, steadily glided his tongue between her fold, seeing for himself how sensitive her secret place was. Much to her resentment, and to his delight, the scream came pouring out of her mouth before she could stop herself, as her back form a delicate arc she never thought her spine was capable of. The stimulation there… was simply too much…

"You're getting wet… I know you love it…"

The chuckle she received lead to her trembling uncontrollably when her skin and flesh crawled. Tears were stinging the edge of her vision right now, blurring her sight like mist despite her attempt not to cry, but she knew he was still watching, leering at her, finding cracks in her expression to dig in deeper.

"Mghh! Mghhh! Nggg!"

Her reaction was spinning him into wild passion, urging him to rough her up even more. Raven cried helplessly when his large hands forced her legs open, stretching her muscles to the point pain seeped inside them. Her breathing turned rapid, urgent, shaky, and her voice hit octaves as he pushed his tongue through her inner walls. The reflexive reaction caused her lower part to tighten before she even realized, and Raven cursed herself as she knew it would only turn the pervert treating her like his dessert on.

"Hold still… Let me make you feel good. You know you want to."

He lashed at her clit, already swollen from how he has been handling her, and Raven hissed in disapproval. Her eyes, hazy and unfocused, somehow managed to lock with his again. He was keeping his intense gaze glued on her expression all the time as he devoured her, studying her reaction. Raven thought that those eyes were familiar for a moment, but one sharp stab of his tongue into her core and her brain fell apart.

Helpless. Terrified. Shame. Humiliated. The emotions roared through her defense with the power of a monstrous calamity, uprooting the last pieces of her fragmented courage. She didn't even have enough time to blink before the fear she never knew existed in her broke through the surface, then stabbed into her trembling heart in a vicious, brutal strike.

Despair was all she could feel. She had lost, even when a stubborn part of her screamed for her to go on fighting, she knew she had lost against him…

"You hips are buckling, I'll have you know. Still saying you're not into this?"

Raven ground her teeth into the rubber ball in shame. She had no control over her arousal-inducing mind now, and it was responding to his touch against her will. She just wanted to vomit, her body, her own body was betraying her, acting on its instinct like an animal in heat.

"Don't be shy. You have no chance against my skills to begin with. Just sit back and let me fill you with pleasure, don't try to resist."

He arched his tongue to the upper side of her inner wall and pressed against sensitive nerves there, stimulating it to push her to the edge of crumbling down, squeezing the juice from her vulnerable lower part, lapping her up, over and over and over and over. Reaching one hand up, he grabbed her breasts, pinning her nipples between his fingers, earning back her sobbing moans in return. Raven was still doing everything in her power to break free, but she feared that her defense was simply a shattered glass wall that a finger is all it took to collapse into dust… With what he did to her, she couldn't even get her mind together anymore, much less trying to escape.

He toyed with her swollen, engorged clit by his fingers, then by his tongue to diversify the pattern and add some surprise element to the game. Soft tongue after rough fingers, rough fingers after soft tongue, forcing different feelings on her, driving her over the edge. His onslaught between her legs never stopped, never ceased, as her voice picked up higher notch, her sobs drilled into her own ears painfully, even his performance itself escalate. She jerked, and squirmed, her upper part moved in such an erratic movement that it appeared that she was trying to dance while keeping her legs unmoved.

"Mghhh… Ghhhh…"

"Fuck, I just want to lick you until you cum all over the place." He growled, and Raven screamed helplessly as he began directly sucking on her sensitive clit after that. Her body had been tortured beyond her limit, and the flame flaring within herself was hot enough to boil her alive. She could feel that something was rising from the depth of her stomach… An urge that she simply couldn't push back…

"GHHHH!"

Something exploded within her, a surge of emotion she was never accustomed to overwhelmed her entire system. A flash of white blinded her vision in a while, and strange feeling encased her, pushing her up a peak that she never wished to climb. Against her will, Raven climaxed. And her mind was instantly dragged into a whirlpool of explicit emotion outburst

Her vision faded, and the vivid light slowly morphed into darkness. She couldn't take on the torture anymore, she knew her entire body was about shut down…

The last thing she could remember was his taunting azure eyes… The eyes that seemed so unsettlingly familiar… But she couldn't delve any deeper into the thought as her consciousness broke into pieces…

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He could tell the girl underneath him had gone limp, nevertheless, he didn't remove his face from the wetness between her legs, not when she was still so deliciously drenched. Pulling her closer to him, he let his tongue crawl out to clean her up properly, didn't stop until he had swept up the last bit of her sweet juice.

So delicious, so delectable. Like fresh fruits just picked from branch itself. The taste of Raven was plunging him into his ecstasy.

She tasted as good as he ever could have imagined. No, better than that. More amazing than what he once thought she would taste like, when he sprawled out on his bed at night, his large, rough fingers carrying endless battle scars wrapped about his member, fantasizing about his nights with her, fantasizing about her voice and reaction as he dragged her to the breaking point, forever branding her mind, body, and soul with his marks…

The shock that he would actually sink this far still lingered in the back of his mind. It never occurred to him that he would allow his control to slip away like that… But when he found her blacked out form on the streets among his other teammates, the uniform was barely intact from the fight they engaged in not long before that, the beast in him came to live.

He did the unthinkable. He stole her away.

Now it was too late to turn back.

From his position between her legs, his eyes traced the hills and valleys that made up her breathtaking form. She was a goddess descended from heaven itself, her origin and evil heritages mattered not. She had the beauty of a goddess, and the ability to draw all male beings to her like one.

But it's such a shame that she didn't recognize him, he was waiting for her to figure that out by herself, she had always been his smart little bird. Perhaps the fear had got the best of her, impairing her usual quick thinking.

Not a big deal anyway. Now that he had got her by his side, it's only a matter of time before she got her head wrapped around the truth.

As for the Titans, they are no major threat either. Well, maybe only to his sanity from today on with how they would bicker with each other and bombard him with questions about where could she be. But he's certain he would have way to shut them up.

His cold eyes drifted to the black and blue uniform crumbled on the floor, far away from her vision, and his lips bloomed into a wicked smirk.

After all, he was their leader himself.