Chapter Six

TW: contains sexual content that is not suited for all!

The red lingerie lays on my bed as I finish putting lotion over my smooth legs. A smile plays on my face as my phone lights up with another text from Jason. Begging for me to hurry up to him. It's not 10pm and I'm almost ready to go. I've kept him waiting long enough. Taunting him with provocative photos and texts of what I want him to do to me. He's called me multiple times but I send him to voicemail. And he says I'm the sex manic

Standing i slip on the red body suit, as it hugs and cups everything at the right spots, leaving so much exposed. I slip on a black peacoat over. Going in just the lingerie. Slipping on my flats I'm ready to go. Usually I would wear heels but the January ice has me weary of it. I look in the mirror at my long black hair curled, my Smokey eyes and long lashes. Smiling I'm ready to go.

Calling out, I manage to catch a taxi as I walk out of my apartment building. Giving the man orders to Wayne Manor I sit in the backseat. The excitement already leaves me damp between my legs. I bite my lip with the latest text of Jason's begging to get there. I text him that I'm almost there as I excitedly see the manor in the distance. The taxi pulls into the lighted drive. Jason is waiting for me as the car comes to a halt. He stands in just basketball shorts. In the January air, I'm sure he is cold. I step out as Jason hands the driver money.

"I could have paid." I smile.

"Well if you'd let me buy you a damn car, I wouldn't have to." He grabs my coat, pulling it tighter around my chest, leaning in kissing me.

"That's not a fuck buddy gift." I roll my eyes.

"Fuck buddies don't kiss all the time like we do." He leans in kissing me again.

"I wouldn't know." I kiss back, "your my first buddy."

"Good." He kisses deep. "Let's get you inside and warmed up."

"Let's get me naked, is what you really mean" I moan out as he drops his head kissing my neck.

"Yes, I want you naked. Right now" he bites my neck as his hands grasp my waist.

"Please." I moan as my hands sit on his shoulder. He releases my neck slowly tracing his hands up my side, he holds my hand kissing it. A smile plays on his face as we walk into the manor. Leading us through the giant manor we make it to a long hallway. He smiles as he pushes open the door to his room.

"This is mine." He smiles leading me in, "and you are mine." He closes the door as I stand staring at the crystal chandelier. He comes behind me, beginning to kiss my neck again. His hands snake up to my breasts. I moan as he squeezes them, "let's get you out of this coat." He unbuttons the top button, not paying attention as he bites my neck. I finish unbuttoning it, and drop it to the ground. "Fuck." He moans as his hands glide over my stomach to my breasts. "It looks so better not in your drawer."

"Does it?" I moan as he slips his hand lower south.

"I can barely fucking contain myself." He presses his member into my ass as he rubs the outside of the red lace, feeling my dampness.

"Fuck me." I moan as his finger slips through.

"Cum for me first." He moans in my ear as my head pushes back into his shoulder. His finger glides over my clit slowly rubbing it. I moan out as the slickness and motion feels amazing. I take my hand holding his over my clit. My other hand cups my breast. I still feel his hard staff pushed into my ass. The sensation has been built all evening and I feel myself slipping fast as his fingers increase speed. "Mmmmm" I moan as I run my fingers through my hair.

"That feel good" he moans in my ear.

"Yes." I moan out.

"Yes what?" He smiles.

"Yes Jason" I moan.

"I fucking love hearing you moan my name." He bites my ear and it's breaking me. My legs start to shake.

"Jason!" I moan, "fuck! Yes" I move my hips back and forth on his fingers playing with my clit. My orgasim sends shivers down my spine and I breathe heavy as his movement slows.

"Good girl." He moves from me smacking my ass. "Now come sit on daddy's lap." He drops the basketball shorts revealing him fully stood. He sits on the bed, leaning back. I smile as he puts his hands behind his head. His playful expression with the lust in his eyes. Walking over I straddle him, kissing his lips as I move the thin lace to the side. Sitting down I moan as the length fills me. He groans as I sit. Pulling my hair as he kisses me. Moving my hips back and forth, Jason's hand squeezes my ass as the other is in my hair, pulling. I moan out as the intense fire burns inside. I feel his lust, how much he wants this. The desire is intoxicating and I feel complete. I moan as I ride harder on him. My orgasm building again I bite his lip. Gripping his shoulders, his muscles feel hard. "Fuck, I'm going to come again." I moan out as I squeeze him.

"Cum for me." He moans. And I do just that, all over him. My fluids cost him as I come down from my high, slowing my pace. He quickly picks me up and flips me over. I'm sprawled with my legs open for him. My knees on the bed, and my ass in the air. Positioning himself he slides in hard. I feel his length in my cervix.

The pain feels good as he slams the tip of him into me. I moan out as he pulls my hair back. Smacking my ass I feel the sting. The scene tonight has been talked about for hours. Intensifying what's happening now. His pace quickens and I'm moaning out loud as the sound of his thrusts fill the room. "Jason!" I moan as he grips my hips hard. My body tenses and I feel my climax falling.

"Shit." He grunts as his pace stops. I flush as I feel him jerk inside of me. Warmth spreads and I realize fast that he didn't pull out this time.

"Did you just-?" I gasp

"Yeah." He grunts with gritted teeth still finishing.

bang* *bang*

Jason moves fast throwing his comforter over me, just as the door springs open.

"Dude!" He yells at the incoming person

"Dude? What's going on in here?" The voice laughs. Suddenly I feel my body tense as I recognize it. Dick Grayson is standing in the same room as me.

"Just get out" Jason huffs. I feel his anger growing.

"You got a girlfriend?" Dick scoffs

"No." His anger grows, "what do you want?"

"Dad needs our help in the garage. Says his sedan is messing up." I feel the depth of this sentence. Something is wrong and Robin is needed.

"Okay. Let me get her home." He breathes out shaky.

"Alfred will get her home." Dick sighs.

"Okay." He sighs. The door closes and Jason moves the covers. My face is pale and I feel a lump in my through.

"Rachel." He looks at me shocked.

"He's here?" I choke out. Jason nods. I sit up looking at him now in his basketball shorts. "How long?"

"Permanently" he looks away. "The titans disbanded about 6 weeks ago."

"What?" I stand panicked. "He's been in Gotham for six weeks and you didn't even tell me?"

"Why would I?" He looks mad, "to make you freak out like this?"

"To warn me before something like this happened." I walk to my coat on the ground.

"Well I'm sorry I was enjoying fucking you before he showed up and got you back." He crosses his arm.

"He never had me Jason." I sigh pulling my coat on.

"Oh he did. You were a hot freaking mess when I met you. I mean you got yourself drugged in a nightclub looking like a slut!" He defends himself. "I'm sure that's why you fucked me that day." I feel his anger bubble. I look up at him in shock. "Oh don't even look at me like that. Your just a good fuck."

My eyes water at his words and I immediately turn walking out of his room. "Rach, wait" he chases after, "I didn't mean that." He grabs my elbow trying to pull me to him. My coat swishes unbuttoned with the red lingerie exposed underneath. I turn with tears in my eyes, slapping him across the face. His head moves and he looks away as the sting burns throughout.

Storming away I walk out of the manor. The black town car sits out front with Alfred waiting by the back passenger seats. He opens the door and I climb in. I look down and cry silently. Alfred gets in and before he drives away I look up. Jason stands at the top of the stairs watching me as I leave. I wipe away my tears, looking to Alfred driving.

"Thank you for taking me home." I mumble.

"Of course." He replys "you still like at the oak grove apartments?"

"How do you-." I drop my sentence knowing he's probably following the Bat Family as well.

"Master Jason has sent me to check on you multiple times when he was busy." He looks in his rear view mirror. I nod in response. We ride in silence as he takes me home. Once there i hop out and thank him before going into my building.

Walking in I'm faced with Ian being slapped across the face by his drunk mother. "Hey!" I yell with anger storming over to them. "Keep your fucking hands off of him." I step in between them.

"Mind your fucking business bitch!" She yells back. "Who the hell do you think you are?"

"One of the only people that care about him." I speak through gritted teeth trying to control my anger. "You're too busy fucking the mail man while your husband is at work, and then screaming at each other all night long to worry about Ian. Why don't you actually take care of him?" I look at her shocked expression. I walk away seething.

"You okay?" I turn looking to Ian. He nods yes as his mother begins to cry.

Slamming my apartment door I secure the chain lock. Slamming my coat onto the kitchen chair I kick my flats off. I'm so freaking angry. Who is he to judge me? To call me nothing but a good fuck and then act concerned. Throwing my earrings off I drop them onto my bathroom sink. I start the shower and continue to slam shit around. Good fuck that he will never have again. What an ass. What the hell was I thinking?

The shower calms me down a bit but I still feel angry. I have got to meditate. I try breathing exercises as I wrap my hair in a towel. The fluffy blue towel gets tucked into the back to keep it stable. I throw on the red robe and quickly wipe on my moisturizer. Opening my bathroom door I immediately sigh out at the items.

The flowers sit still wrapped in plastic on the kitchen table with a plan B box next to it. A note sits on the table.

You're not just a good fuck, you're an amazing woman.

Jason

Tracing his signature I sigh out. I'm still mad boy wonder. Suddenly realizing he broke the rules to come see me I roll my eyes. Grabbing my phone from my coat pocket I dial his number. It rings as someone knocks on my door. "Hey, dark girl." He answers the phone with a soft voice. I remove the chain lock

"Where are you?" I sigh, "hang on someone's at my door." I open the door to Ian's dad.

Suddenly a shiny object goes swinging at me. I duck as it crashes into the door. "You fucking bitch" he screams!

"Rachel?" Jason screams.

The man swings again as I fall into the dinning room chair, busting it to pieces under me. Shit. My phone slides against the hard wood away from me. He swings again and I catch the bat, starting the struggle. He throws it out of our hands and decides to attack me with his hands. Slamming his fist into my eye I scream "get the hell out!"I kick upwards into his groin. He grunts but keeps swinging. I try forming a shield but my powers are weak from lack of use. His fist slams into me again and I grunt. My finger nails dig into his face and he screams with the pain.

Pushing him back I scramble trying to get out from under him but he comes back. I feel his anger seething. His hands come up to my throat. Clasping tightly. Cutting off my air. Strangling me. Gasping I dig my nails hard into his hands. Trying to fight my legs thrash as my eyes water.

His hands are tight and my eyes blur. I feel dizzy, like I could pass out. Suddenly the pressure is gone and a loud crash ensures. I cough hard. Gasping for air. Fumbling with my body, I can't suck in enough air. Laying on my back I gasp and cough. Slowly I roll over trying to get my body off of the floor. I scramble up as I feel the blood running down my nose. I choke out trying to breath hard. Managing to stand I turn to see an empty apartment with the door wide open. Fumbling I pick up the towel off the ground from my hair, pushing it against my nose.

The intense rage bubbles inside of me as my energy is so low. It's not mine. It's Jason. Jason's anger is beyond anything I have ever felt. Sighing out I think of how bad Ian's dad is getting it right now. Before I can walk to the door to assess the situation, Jason walks through quickly grabbing me. He shoves me into him with an intense embrace. "You're okay." He assures as he holds me tight.

"Thank you." I croak out with my sore throat. He breaks the embrace, backing up to assess me. I lean forward pushing my lips onto his. He accepts the kiss softly, pressing his lips into mine.

"Raven?" I hear him say. Stunned and shocked I turn to the door, seeing Dick Grayson.

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