Raven had no real complaints, all things considered. Obviously, she missed her home, her friends, her team, but that's what the exchange was all about, being stronger for them. Besides, self-improvement was always a worthy goal, one worth striving for in its own right. The opportunity to mentor under a hero nearly twice her age and, arguably, much more powerful, was well worth taking. Part of her still griped that Starfire, the one who wouldn't have to learn Japanese, should have come instead, but obviously Robin wasn't a fan of that idea.
Those horny young fools.
At least there was some value to having her back in the tower; with Raven's replacement back there filling out the team, she didn't know how well that weird kid spoke English. Considering that her best and onliest female friend was practically a ray of sunshine made flesh, she'd have infinitely more patience with teaching the tower's new guest. Besides, it's not as though learning one more language was all that much of a challenge for the young mage.
It was just a few months of study that she'd never get back, and that always stung a little.
Hopefully, this foreign land would make up for that with its wisdom. So far, living here was much better than the states; in her eyes, at least. People here seemed to have a real and significant sense of duty, an internal obligation to obey rules to the letter without complaint. An attitude that had its drawbacks, to be sure, but God it made for a clean, quiet, orderly nation. For a woman who valued serentity as much as her, it was practically paradise.
Not to mention the abundant museums and libraries that all ran like clockwork. Not to mention the country itself was simply beautiful, especially when viewed from the air. Colorful trees, tall mountains, and an almost ever-present ocean view made it a true spectacle to the eyes, one that she silently enjoyed each time she took flight.
Really, the only part of this program that annoyed her was the mentor herself.
Mirko.
That muscled, bronze bunny seemed about the worst choice of partner they could have chosen for a studious spellcaster like her. Not that she would ever voice this complaint. The elder hero was a renowned and accomplished woman, highly respected; it was an honor really to have her undivided attention. Even if it felt so painfully awkward at times.
Usually just the mornings, to be fair. Being asked to navigate a foreign city, marked in a language she was still not entirely fluent in, to a different destination almost every damn day was something of an annoyance. Keeping those negative feelings to herself made things a little uncomfortable.
Although what made them a lot uncomfortable were the sendoffs.
Today's featured a sobbing baby, a little brown-skinned toddler who screamed and flung his arms up just as her temporary mentor stepped over the doorway. Mirko looked down lovingly at the kid, rustling his meager hair and softening the cries just a little. The much younger woman holding him, the one still inside her apartment, just chuckled.
"I'm sorry baby, mama's gotta go to work!" Mirko pleaded with a tired smile.
"It's fine, he's just trying to keep you from going; he'll settle right down," the boys mother assured with a tired smile. One that strengthened when Mirko grabbed her jaw and left a long, lingering kiss on her mouth, moaning enthusiastically before breaking it just as abruptly. In her defense, the woman with the kid was gorgeous, even as alien looking as the bright pink skin made her.
As usual, Raven said nothing while the door shut, she simply followed as they worked down the hall.
Mirko gave her standard, half-assed apology with an enormous grin on her face.
"Sorry about that; OOF kids are a handful!"
"I suppose you would know. Don't you have a child with that thin, black-haired girl I saw yesterday too?"
"I sure fucking do!" she boasted.
"You know, a great philosopher once said you should never make the same mistake twice," she replied dryly.
"Hey there, watch it young lady," she said, her expression flipping so staggeringly in that way it did sometimes. "None of my kids are a 'mistake', they are little, personal miracles," she declared, her face returning to her grin. "It's not my fault those women let me cum in them; you saw them, I'm only human," she added with a shrug.
"Right. What are we doing today?" Raven asked, most eager to change the subject and ready to be done with the meager judgment she'd offered. It still felt selfish to her, especially with how unwed mothers could be treated and especially in a nation like this, not to mention the kids themselves. Maybe she was just stung harder than usual by it, remembering her own difficult childhood.
"MaxMole was chased away from a robbery north of the Mikika bank, lost pursuers, and is presumed to be lying low. We're gonna go comb a region we think he'll be in and see if I can hear him," she explained simply.
"Seems easy enough, do we need to worry about the fight?"
"Oh no, nah, not really, at least. I'd probably be able to handle him alone; with your help, it should be child's play,"
Raven only hummed. There was little conversation from there; they'd reached the street, and even with the relatively late start they'd taken, it was crowded. Enough to be anxiety-inducing even, for one of them, the robed young woman retreated into her mind, honing in on her breathing to block it out.
When a hand squeezed her ass, this caused her brain to lag just a second.
A second was all Mirko needed. The slam of impact had women and men alike gasping on the street! Crowds parting and chatter summoned in seconds as Raven fell into form and turned to focus on the situation, hands already licking with black, ethereal flames!
The man on the sidewalk was gurgling weakly, and he was still the closest thing to a threat. It's also where Mirko had her attention locked. One of her heavy black boots was directly over his crotch, and that about explained the pained noises. Still, it seemed her mentor wasn't satisfied.
"Now, let me explain why you're such a fucking idiot," she began loudly, as if the pudgy loser wasn't staring blankly at the sky. "My friend here, the one you decided to grope, could rip your balls off your body and fling them away, never to be found, without touching you. In fact, I wouldn't even report it if she did!" that, or the manic smile on her face, seemed to finally draw the man's eyes.
His wide, horrified eyes.
"I think you broke those already," Raven commented dryly, refusing to give the man the satisfaction of any reaction and eager to get away from the growing crowd. Mirko, thankfully, had no complaints about this. She even laughed to herself as they hurried away. "Was the scene really necessary?" she eventually asked.
"Sorry, did that embarrass you?" she asked, receiving only a cold stare in answer. "Really, I am sorry. Shit like that's far too common in this country; I try to make a point of punishing it,"
"You could have hog-tied him and called the police in less time," she countered dryly.
"Hey, sometimes you gotta send a message. That man's not just injured he's humiliated, publicly too, because you know at least one person is going to snap some photos, and the whole world gets reminded just how much I, and everyone who supports me, hates those scumbags! There's a reason they grabbed you even though I'm more famous and showing a lot more tail, you know~"
Raven groaned softly as the bunny bent over slightly, sticking her ass in the air and showcasing the white fluffy ball. Also showcasing muscular bare thighs between her unitard and the tall boots she wore; even where the clothes covered, every inch of her body's shape was visible. Seeing a glint in her eyes, the pupil averted hers, speeding up to pass the woman's paused stride.
It was easy enough for her to catch up.
The assignment itself didn't entail much more than walking around, and while that was a lot less fun than the flying she usually got to enjoy on patrol, it was of no real consequence. Although with Mirko focusing so intently, the conversation fizzled too. Every so often, the hero would even fall to the ground, place a massive white ear against it, and listen for a time. The heroine unphased and unconcerned with the stares she earned.
In a way, Raven respected that.
Just not enough to follow the outlandish order she gave without any question, seeing Mirko shoot upright after the fifth low listen had immediately captured her attention, but the words still seemed ridiculous!
"Throw everyone within five meters as far as you safely can! NOW!" she demanded.
Not wanting to hurt anyone or cause a small international incident, Raven flew into the air. Her eyes and hands alike glowed in display of her awesome, dark power as she ascended over the masses! All eyes were on her as she spoke in her grim, serious tone.
"FLEE NOW! DANGER IS COMING; YOU MUST EVACUATE!" she called, nearly falling into despair and rage as the assembled mob barely responded. Her Japanese wasn't perfect, but come on! The blast that erupted from the earth sent so many of them flying, so many people, even a couple kids, she realized!
That had to be discarded for now.
She had to let go of emotions, focus on the moment, and protect who was left. Although all she really managed for this battle was a distraction, glowing up in the air got the villains attention on lock, and throwing a few quick chunks of debris kept it. The large, almost spherical, furry man bounced with superhuman speed away, lurching back on his final bounce to grip a great boulder in his hand!
Raven braced to block!
Then the boulder fell limp as the man went flying, a massive boot the size of his face sending him across the street and into a nearby building. Wrapping him up in metal was easy enough to do in his daze. Though it might have saved the man a few more welps and her mentor the trouble of giving them; already sirens rang in the distance, both ladies knew they'd be here in no time.
Mirko gave the statement while Raven stood idle, reflecting on her failure and struggling not to show it. The younger woman barely even noticed that she was being followed home. The humble apartment they'd set up for her was near a great and well-defended hero academy, but it was still just a one-bedroom with crappy insulation.
Raven found herself annoyed by that too. Still, she hadn't broken her composure a single time throughout the day. It made the sympathetic grip on her shoulder all the more surprising.
"Hey kid, don't beat yourself up about today," Mirko offered.
"I won't," she replied simply, continuing inside and cringing when the buff lady followed her without invitation, even shutting the door behind her. It was almost as aggravating as the coy, skeptical smile she wore. It was enough to make Raven visibly annoyed, in any case, as she continued. "Rest assured, I have excellent control of my mental state, Ms. Mirko. I don't feel guilty,"
"You don't seem to feel much of anything," the woman replied bluntly, crossing her arms and leaning on the door without a change of expression.
"How observant of you," she replied coldly. "Mastery of my mental state is nothing short of essential to my powers,"
"You're not exactly what I'd picture discussing a 'master of their emotions' though," Mirko countered. Raven stared for a long time without answering. At least the rabbit lady had stopped smiling at her while she waited.
"I've been taught by holy monks literately since birth how to control myself, because when I don't, people can get hurt. I've killed people entirely by accident, as a child," she emphasized, no longer hiding her irritation.
That brought Mirko's smile back, funnily enough.
The irritation, that is.
"I'm sorry to hear that; it must have been damn hard for you growing up. Still, as your mentor, I feel the need to share some wisdom," she declared, coming closer and laying a hand on her shoulder again. "Part of mastering yourself is knowing when to let yourself feel emotions, when to show them,"
"You're not exactly what I picture discussing a master of self-control," Raven countered harshly, earning freedom from her grip and a full bellied laugh.
"Well, there she is! You showed some real feelings, and now we're that much closer. I mean, I suspected you thought less of me for my lifestyle, but now you've made it blunt, you think I lack self-control?" she pressed.
"…In some ways," Raven said, backtracking just a bit.
"Only in some ways? Well, how do you think of me overall then?" she pressed, leaning in slightly, that unbearably smug grin back on her face.
"I think you're a capable and skilled hero. You're a good person, for the most part,"
"Ohhhh you're gonna have to elaborate on that. For the most part?"
"It seems selfish to have children in your line of work, let alone multiple, doesn't it? They're going to struggle a lot in life, and it's only going to be harder coming from a home with one full-time parent,"
"I'm selfish because other people out there are going to treat innocent children I helped make cruelly? Or because other people might try to use them as a tool to manipulate me?" she began, still smiling. "Is every mayor or magistrate who decides to procreate being selfish too? Is every interracial couple, hell, every minority, who decides to make a kid doing something wrong? They'd have to be pretty stupid not to know how much hardship their spawn will suffer after all,"
"Okay, you have a point," Raven acknowledged, sighing in a way that showed exasperation with herself. "It just… makes me uncomfortable," she finished lamely.
"Oh? Well, that's only fair," she claimed, drawing the gray girl's eyes. "You make me uncomfortable all the time. I mean, I have to see you under that robe more than anyone, and you know how much I like the ladies," the teasing tone relaxed her just a bit. "I swear, I never understood why you dressed so sexy under there,"
"It throws enemies off, sometimes, and it's helpful when dealing with the public or creating an image," she justified mechanically.
"Annnnnnd?" Mirko pressed further, even leaning in yet closer.
"And I enjoy it," she admitted, making no visible change. "It makes me feel more normal, more human, and playing dress up can be fun,"
"I'm sure you get some pleasure or ego boost out of the endless chatter about how hot you are too, right?" before she even answered, Mirko laughed boisterously, smiling victoriously. "See there, again! You showed a little emotion, a little blush, and now we're that much closer. Now I know that you enjoy being told just how ridiculously sexy you are~"
"What, you want to fuck me too?" Raven scoffed.
"Yeah," Mirko replied, hiding her own amusement as, for the first time, she seemed to thoroughly throw the student off guard. Giving her the answer without a flicker of failure in her composure would go a long way toward this lesson. Besides, she wasn't embarrassed of it. "What is that surprising? You know I like girls; you know you're hot,
"I think there's a few people who wouldn't appreciate it though, "
"Oooooo, that wasn't a no~" she said, grinning wickedly. "The girls I'm with sometimes don't own me, and uh... if you'll excuse the cliche, they'll never know. Now tell me, why didn't you just give a flat no? A never-gonna-happen?"
She asked because her face was still unimpressed, Raven, that is. In truth, the young woman was shocked. She seemed more guarded than dismissive, and even admitted to herself in some faraway place that she was considering it.
It was like Mirko read her mind with the way she smiled.
"I have far more important things I could spend my time on,"
"I'm sure you do, but you do take some time for leisure, and this is a real fun way to pass the time, " she argued. "You still haven't said no,"
Raven cracked a grin with her next words.
"They shouldn't let you mentor young women," she again left the question unanswered, and that was an answer in itself. She saw recognition of this in the bunny girls red eyes. They widened, and she grew excited as she laughed again.
"Yeah, " she admitted. "But then, we shouldn't be letting girls as young as you fight to begin with. Besides, if anyone's earned the right to be a little naughty, isn't it us? All the lives we save with our work, all we endure, who could blame us for uh... taking comfort wherever we can find it?"
"You've spent a lot of time justifying this to yourself, haven't you?" she commented, sounding downright coy.
"Maybe. Are you ever going to answer me?" She asked, coming closer, her face an inch away from Raven's. Close enough for her to feel the warm breath of her exhales.
It landed right on her lips. Said lips were dark, dark blue, almost black, the same shade as the smokey tail on either of her eyes. Irresistible, Mirko thought so at least. She groaned guttural into the kiss a moment after it started; it was just such a relief to get a response, and such an eager one too! Raven seemed to laugh faintly, almost mockingly, but it ended with a happy hum. More importantly, she was kissing back.
"Fuck, I am weak for you unique-looking girls," she admitted between pecks. "Especially colorful skin, that sexy gray-purple tone!" a harder kiss displayed her enthusiasm. "God you're so hot, "
Raven snickered at that. Working hard to keep herself wise, to only show bemusement at the sweet words, and to take all of them with lots of salt
Mirko was a massive horndog, after all.
"Honeyed words..." she mumbled half to herself when the onslaught of enthusiastic kisses gave her time for a breath.
"What, you think I don't mean them?" She asked. "If anything, I'm honest to a fault, and I can tell you I've never been with a woman like you,"
"That's awfully vague, " Raven countered.
"I've never had a hot ass goth babe this close to me before. A real queen of darkness look, it's getting me all excited~"
"I suppose the style is not so common in Japan?"
"Maybe," she agreed, combing a hand up her soft sides. "I think it's mostly because I don't spend much time in the sort of places they'd hang. Its not like I go seeking out new woman to fuck, "
"Okay, now I know you're full of shit, " Raven rebutted.
The hand on her side crept up higher, cupping the side of her breast. A gentle squeeze made both girls blush harder, and took their focus. Although it was when the hand came higher and cupped her cheeks that Raven really stiffened. The way she looked down at her, her red eyes so loving and peaceful, made her feel something.
"You really are beautiful; I wanted you from the moment I saw you," she admitted in a breathy whisper.
"I...I noticed, believe it or not," she countered, finding her voice as the snark came back to her. "You know, when you showed me here after my arrival and offered to stay the night if I 'needed anything'. Did you think you were being subtle?"
"No, but even a brilliant woman can be painfully oblivious at times. I just wanted to make sure you knew I was immediately smitten with you~"
Another flurry of kisses followed, wet, noisy kisses as Mirko continued devouring her mouth. Raven was growing drunk on it. Slowly loosening up and letting herself enjoy the sensations, she'd already been over it so many times in her head; there was no reason not to. It didn't matter all that much if her previous lovers found out; even if they got angry. This area was safe, and there was no need to be on guard. It would feel good.
It might even do her some good mentally, she relented. The bunny babe gripped her tighter and became more bold in her groping. The trip had been lonely. A little intimacy and human connection would help her psyche. This was all perfectly rational.
"Can I ask you for something my dark queen?"
"Anything," she replied without thought, too dazed to even be embarrassed in that moment. It came crashing in easy enough at the next words, along with her disdain.
"Would you such my dick?"
"...Really?" she asked dryly.
"You said anything!" Mirko protested, still smiling. "I just want to memorize the sight of it, that gorgeous, elegant face with its full dark lips on my rod..."
Raven rolled her eyes, but found herself lowering all the same. When Mirko released a hidden flap, her dick nearly poked the younger woman's eye out! The sight of the bobbing meat in her face widened her eyes, her curiosity more powerful than even the embarrassment.
"How the fuck did you hide this thing?!" She asked with uncharacteristic shock.
"Hehehe, trade secret, I'm afraid, " Mirko teased, thrusting the slightest bit so that it would poke Raven's face. An action that sobered her mind, replacing shock with annoyance. Still, that damned excited smile left her willing to do it.
The smile only grew wider as her lips finally stretched, finally consumed her. A low, long, happy groan rang out as the beautiful goth pushed forward. The warmth of her wet mouth was divine, dominating, and the way she oscillated without any rest or pause made it even better still!
Raven was just focused on keeping her rhythm. She'd closed her eyes to focus, to drown out the happy, sloppy noises ringing out from above while she worked. It took no small effort to take the entire cock.
She earned a groan like no other when she did, though. Mirko was in heaven. Or was it hell? Maybe she was in the infernal throne room getting a blowy from the devil's hot ass wife! Either way, she was happy. She was so lost in her bliss that she started making small thrusts of her own, speeding up the friction of those soft, sinful lips sliding along her shaft.
She'd intended to stay passive for this part. To let her newest lover take the lead would be a good way to gauge her experience. It didn't really matter though; at this point, she had her answer. Raven was either experienced or an utter prodigy. Either way, she was going to rock that young lady's world!
To start this plan, she gripped the luscious dark hair with either hand, humped slightly faster, and gave a quick warning.
"Oh I'm gonna cum baby! I'm gonna cum so fucking hard!"
Raven's only answer was to re-swallow the entire rod, and that was all the permission Mirko needed. With a sharp swear, her cock erupted, blasting straight down her throat! Several shots of the warm, viscous liquid were skillfully swallowed before Raven slowly retracted.
The wet pop of release spurred Mirko to look down, and the sight made her snicker.
"Look at that; it's like I've been tainted by your darkness!" she was referring to the dark lipstick smeered all over her shaft, leaving the coco skin there almost black.
"Very funny. Are you going to pleasure me now?" She asked with a small cough, clearing her mouth and throat from the last of the mighty discharge.
She hacked in another uneasy breath as she was thrown to the floor. Her head was somehow on the hard kitchen tile without a thud, without pain, her body covered entirely by the muscular woman on top. God, that grin... it was overpowering.
"With pleasure-"
"IN BED!" the woman below demanded, finally slipping in her anger. It didn't help her regain composure when she was suddenly hurled into the air, flipped 90 degrees, and had her face suddenly shoved into Mirko's.
"Whatever you want, baby," she assured, words slow and even, despite whipping through the apartment at literal supernatural speed. She even set Raven down gently this time. The futon she slept on was the same dark blue as her robe, which reminded her to yank it off. Before she could chastise her elder for this, Mirko began stripping her own body, and Raven lost her words.
The bronze body was powerfully beautiful, curvy and feminine, despite the muscles.
Not to mention the dick.
The dick still stained black in powerful reminder that what happened in the kitchen wasn't just a fever dream. She found herself staring. Mirko didn't complain; hell, she struck a pose, one hand behind her head while the other shook her cock playfully.
"Like what you see? I could strip you down too if you'd like~"
Rather than answer, Raven willed her outfit to float off, articles of clothing folding themselves neatly with her powers and falling to rest in the corner. Mirko drooled. Raven felt powerful as she smiled up at her. She even cooked a brow as she spoke.
"Like what you see?"
Again, she was slammed to her back, her mouth covered so forcefully that she couldn't even chastise her! The bunny girl's tongue pierced her mouth and attacked her inside; all the while, she could barely respond! Her mind was more focused on the bulbous cock cramming against her opening, wiggling its way inside her as she screamed into the kiss.
The scream hadn't stopped by the time their lips broke. Both women loudly called out their pleasure as she hammered away at her snatch, wasting no time in starting an aggressive rhythm! Staggered laughter found its way into Mirkos sounds, between the curses.
Raven almost sounded like she was in pain. She'd had sex a few times, mainly to test her limits and see what it was like, but this was different. This was intoxicating; it was incredible! Had she ever felt this good?!
And she felt even better when a strong hand began fondling either of her breasts, teasing her nipples as Mirko supported the heavy thrusting with nothing but her powerful hips! The utterly stuffed feeling, combined with the rush of excitement and noise, all had her finishing far too quickly. Though in her defense, it was Mirkos magma hot creampie that pushed her over the edge.
That feeling of being flooded made her whole body quiver. Even better, the pleasure of it lingered inside, that delightful feeling of warmth. Mirko certainly loved the warmth of resting inside; she couldn't stop giggling as she kissed the crevice of her newest lover's neck.
It took quite a few breaths before Raven could utter even a half coherent sentence.
"Oh fuck, I can't feel my legs, I'm gonna have to fly just to pee," Mirko laughed at that, annoying her the slightest bit. "If we're going to be doing this, you need to be quiet; these walls are absurdly thin,"
"Oooo, scared of your neighbors hearing what a kinky girl you are? Raven, I never thought you were the type to be concerned with other people's opinions, " she teased.
"I'm not, I'm just considerate,"
"Mmm, yeah you are," she agreed. "For all the gloom and grump, you're a considerate, kind, good person," her tone had become dreamy as a hand came up to stroke her soft skin. Admiring her like one would a prized animal almost, the way her eyes glazed over her form above that impressed smile. "That's the sexiest thing about you~"
"Right, the big ass and tits are inconsequential," she replied dryly. Though she couldn't contain her own laugh, it followed the words without thought out of her glee-stricken mind.
"Hey, I'm just saying I've never fucked a villain,"
"Too busy kicking their asses, I bet,"
That earned another laugh. One that lingered as the girls curled back together, Mirko leaving a tender kiss on her mouth as her arms wrapped around her. She kept her face close as it broke.
"Soooo….. you let me cum inside you~" Mirko began coyly.
"Sooo… so?"
"Am I gonna get another adorable little baby-bun from you, maybe?" she asked, blunt as ever, though the absurdity of the question kept Raven from being all that flustered.
"I'm on birth control," she lied; it was close enough to the truth. She could, and would, get a shot or something to make sure nothing ever grew inside her. It was simply too important. "I don't know if you actually read my dossier when I was assigned, but I'm half demon,"
"Well, if the little quarterling is half as amazing as you, I'm not worried about it," Mirko claimed, kissing her again, and again after. Raven found herself happy enough with the break from conversation; the feel of her soft lips massaging hers was pretty nice, she could admit. Even if a little bit of remorse was finding its way in at the topic. Embarrassment that she'd really let such a simple and short-minded woman sleep with her.
Said woman was growing more heated in her kisses, though it wasn't until she flipped Raven onto her back suddenly that she tensed up, or felt the once again rock hard cock pressed against her snatch! That caused her to yank her head back. Mirko's smile had turned predatory.
"Well, of course it's completely up to you if you wanna get pregnant," she assured, grinding slowly on her. "But I'd love it if that happened, so I think I'm just going to keep filling you with cum at every opportunity, kay?"
"You're not tired?" was all Raven managed to reply.
"What after two shots? Oh honey…" she trailed off with a laugh. "You have heard the saying, fucking like bunnies, haven't you? We're just getting started~"
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