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You're a Titan, Harry! (Harry PotterxTeen Titans)	By : VitalGrove Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 6959 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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- 1-Part 1: Raven
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Author's Note: I do not own Teen Titans or Harry Potter and all characters are aged up appropriately.

“Starfire, air support! Cyborg’s pinned down!” An eyeball searing blast of green radiation shot over Robin’s shoulder as he whipped around, staff cratering the metallic cranium of just one of the endless horde pouring out from the shimmering, translucent window of energy.

“Beast Boy-” Before he could even get the order out, the enormous leathery tail of a forest green T-Rex tore through a grouping of them before its jaws finished the job, snapping them in half with a harsh ‘CRUNCH’ and a squealing of metal that set his teeth on edge.

He turned, trusting his team to handle their roles as he ducked inot a combat roll and came out in a makeshift trench formed from some sort of detonation, whipping around and finding the last member of their heroic little gang with her hands held out to the portal which had started it all.

“Raven!” She didn’t look at him, eyes glowing as they sparked with demonic magic while she strained to keep the energy contained. “I need an update, can you shut it down?”

“Grrrr!” Purple hair whipped round her in a maelstrom of power as her feet dug deeper into the dirt, sliding backwards from the sheer power that was coming out in waves, faster and faster with every second. “I can, but there’s too much magic! it’s like a gaping maw in the astral plane! If I slam it closed, who knows what will happen.”

“We don't have a choice!” He flicked his arm with a furious cry, explosive pellets raining down and lighting up a wall of the untiring behemoths, hiding both him and Raven from their sight. “We can’t hold out much longer! Just do it, we’ll deal with whatever comes next!”

She didn’t respond but he didn’t expect her too, knowing she understood just as well as he did how serious the situation really was. The shadows at her feet began to swell, a side effect of her powers pouring out from under her flapping cloak to surround the fluctuating window and squeeze.

“It’s working, keep going!” Robin felt his feet lose traction and looked up just in time to see the portal twist.

It drew in everything, a roiling nether of magical might, devouring rubble and cars, pulling at the buildings and most of all, dragging the metal humanoids back to whence they came.

“HOLD ON!”

It picked up, the wind whipping painfully around them as he looked up and saw Cyborg digging in his heels, supported by a glowing Starfire as she grabbed his leg. Beast Boy found it the easiest, shifting into a blue whale which took up the entire width of the street while Raven latched deep into the dirt with tendrils of power.

The glaring light brightened to a blinding degree, its stability crashing as it buckled and bent beneath the weight of Raven’s power.

Then the world turned white.

Smoke hung in the air while the blazing of car alarms echoed out in the distance.

“So… what the hell do we do with him?”

The five Titans stood shoulder to shoulder as the dust and debris of a ruined city street drifted around them. In front of them was a crater, so large it nearly touched the broken foundations of the buildings to either side of it. Their enemies were gone, sucked off back to wherever they belonged and the night air now rang with the aftermath of their destruction.

“I mean… he’s not attacking us, right?” Cyborg sounded just as unsure as the rest of them, his eyes returning to the floor of the crater where, impressively, the weirdest thing of the night sat.

He was young, late teens or early twenties at most, with shaggy black hair that he was trying to tie back up with the remains of his snapped hair tie, finally wrangling it down into a short, messy tail that sat at the back of his nape. Two bangs framed his face and he finally looked up towards them with eyes the same colour as Starfire’s energy.

“Perhaps he would like to be friends!”

Speaking of Starfire, she was clearly the least nervous of them, waving cheerily to the mysterious stranger and squealing in delight as he smiled and gave her a cheery wave in return.

“Starfire, wait!” Robin had to physically hold her back, almost being dragged along for the ride by her alien strength. “We don’t know anything about him! He obviously came from the same portal as those things, he could be dangerous! Raven?”

The two of them turned to their third and gloomiest member, waiting as she thought over her words carefully before responding.

“He is… drenched in magic. I can feel it, even from here it's physically pressing down on me…”

“See!” Robin pulled back, crossing his arms smugly evena she glared down at the confused man in the crater.

“But…” Raven hesitated.

“But?” Starfire turned wide puppy eyes her way, heart on her sleeve.

“I can’t feel anything negative from him. He feels more… amused than anything.”

“See!” Starfire cheered, this time dodging Robin’s attempts to nab her as she slid excitedly down the wall of the crater.

“STARFIRE!”

“Oh relax, bro, it’s Starfire.” Beast Boy chimed in, ignoring Robin’s irritation as he patted their fearless leader on the shoulder. “I’m more worried about him then I am her.”

Cyborg snickered, elbowing the smaller green boy's arm and almost knocking him over as Raven rolled her eyes.

Their familiar bickering started up behind her but Starfire was too eager to care, the ground beneath her feet evening out as she slid to a stop and skipped the rest of the way over to her possible new friend.

“Greetings!” She beamed, stars and rainbows dripping from her smile as she waved towards herself. “I, am Starfire! It is most wonderful to meet you!”

She waited with baited breath, eyes almost the same as his apart from the lack of whites, trembling in anticipation. His eyebrow quirked up in bemusement and Starfire leaned in closer as he opened his mouth to respond, and-

“%*&$£!”

He didn’t speak english. Obviously he was confused as well, if the way his brow furrowed was anything to go by. Starfire frowned in concern as he patted his throat.

“This could be quite troublesome.” Starfire worried at her lip as he continued to struggle.

Meanwhile, the person she worried about was thinking the exact same thing.

‘Fuck, I used the wrong spell. This is soooo going to be a pain in my ass.’

Finished with his hurried self examination, the oddly relaxed being huffed and climbed up to his feet, brushing dirt, dust and ashes from his faded blue jeans before picking a piece of shrapnel from the shoulder of his black T-shirt. Looking back up, he almost jumped as radiant green eyes set in a gorgeous and bright orange face took up the entirety of his field of view, the cute girl responsible having floated up to put her five foot six figure eye level with his five foot ten.

“You are quite tall.” Starfire idly mentioned, floating to the left and right in an attempt to sate her curiosity as he turned with her movements, keeping her in front of him until it turned into a bit of a game with the two of them spinning around wildly.

“Starfire!” Robin’s faint, grouchy voice brought an end to their fuin as she turned to look up at him, finding the rest of her team observing silently as the ex-Batman sidekick tapped his foot at the long wait time.

“My apologies, he does seem to be finding some trouble in speaking your native tongue!” Starfire called back up, getting a contemplative frown from the boy wonder.

“Can’t you just give him a smooch?” Beast Boy teased before cowering as Robin turned on him like an attack dog.

“No, she cannot just-”

“That is a most splendid idea!”

Robin turned just in time to catch Starfire as she grabbed onto the strangers cheeks with both of her hands, floating closer to his chest. For his part, he didn’t seem too worried about the alien girl's apparent closeness, tilting his head curiously just in time for her to shoot forward with a “Mmph!” as she locked her silky feeling lips to his, closing her eyes as his shot wide open from the surprise attack before narrowing as a faint tingle washed through his mouth and up over his brain.

He couldn’t feel anything threatening though, the sensation easing as she pulled away and slowly opened up her lids to peer into his own suspicious green orbs.

“Hello? Oh! I do not like this language!”

The man jerked in her arms as words not commonly by any human other than him came out from her lips, causing him to blink rapidly to see whether it was an illusion while she whined cutely in the back of her throat.

“Oh, phooey, did it not work?”

His brain went through a mental reset, subconsciously flipping the ‘fuck it’ switch as he chose to move past the odd being in front of him.

“Ah, um… hi?”

You would have thought he’d offered to grant her three wishes by the way she lit up like the night sky, floating back and doing a loop in the air before rushing back to get in his face, grinning so hard it hurt.

“HELLO NEW FRIEND! I am Starfire!”

“Ahh, um, nice to meet you, new friend? I am Harry? What, exactly, did you do?” She didn’t seem offended by his pointed concern, still smiling as she hummed.

“It is ever so nice to meet you friend Harry! Oh this is most wonderful news!” She did another quick turn in the air, linking her arms behind her back and dropping down to the floor as he couldn’t help but smile. “As for your question, I am a Tamaranean, from the world of Tamaran! My species have the ability to assimilate languages through lip contact. Speaking of such, what language is it that you speak? It is quite unpleasant.”

Harry laughed, finding her joyful innocence infectious as she watched him curiously.

“Ehehe, it’s Latin. I was intending on casting a universal translation spell but wound up making a mistake, it seems. So, does that mean I am on this, ‘Tamaran’?”

“Spell? So you are a magician! How intriguing! And no, you are most definitely on planet Earth.”

“Wizard, actually. Well, that’s a relief, I suppose. You said that you can learn any language through lip contact?” He watched her head nod rapidly.

“How fascinating…”

He shouldn’t. It was a terrible idea, the consequences could be dire. But he was still riding a little bit of a high from the last moments in his own reality and the buzz of whatever had happened still hadn’t slipped from his head.

‘Don’t say it. Don’t say it. What would Hermione think? What would Siri-... us…’

“Can I try?”

Fuck.

“Are magicians capable of such a thing?” She was so naive, it was actually heartwarming. If only she didn’t have a face or body like that.

Harry licked his lips nervously before deciding he’d already come this far.

“Uhhh, maybe? I seem to have magiced away my ability to speak the Queen’s english so unless you want to spend the rest of our time together translating for me until I summon up my wand, it’s probably my best bet.”

Thank God for Sirius' portrait, the old Harry’s never would have made it this far without his help. Then again, Sirius’ lessons were the cause for most of his troubles anyway, the vast majority being women related… dammit, he was totally thinking with his dick right now. But looking at her wide eyes, the exotic teen didn’t seem offended.. or creeped out and honestly, that was most of the battle at this point.

“Hmm, that does seem quite inconvenient. Very well, I am willing to try, friend Harry.”

The rest of the Titan’s observed from the lip of the crater, with Robin being the most fidgety as he refused to take his eyes off of his Tamaran teammate.

“Tch, what the hell are they even talking about? What’s taking her so long?” His mood was visibly worsening and Beast Boy just had to chime in.

“Again, it’s Starfire, she’s probably steamrolling him about their favourite colours. If you have such a problem with it, then why don’t you-”

“SHHH! Something’s happening!”

The rest of them locked onto the scene below, seeing Starfire floating slowly towards Harry’s chest.

“Raven, anything?”

“No.” She was quiet, intense, eyes narrowed and backlit with an eldritch white glow as she kept her guard on maximum alert for any magical trickery. “It’s still just hovering around him like a… like a cloak. He’s not even trying to-... wait…”

“Trouble?” Robin almost seemed desperate for a reason to jump in.

“Uhh, Robin?” Cyborg’s jaw crawled open alongside his wide eyed green friends.

“Not now Cy. Raven? What’s-”

“She’s not watching the magic mojo anymore, dude. She’s watching that!”

His friend's cry had Robin whipping around, just in time to watch two strong arms wrap around Starfire’s waist, hands at the small of her back while she rested her own on his shoulders. All four Titan’s watched in open mouthed disbelief as the stranger dragged the floating Tamaranean bodily into his chest and dipped.

‘She tastes like apples.’

Harry moaned softly in the back of his throat as Starfire slipped deeper into his arms, meeting his own lips firmly as they molded together. Her skin felt so warm beneath his palms, her back muscles defined yet silky smooth to the touch as they both closed their eyes and lost themselves in the touch of each other.

Starfire was puzzled, but not unpleasantly so. The act of kissing another was far different on her homeworld and she understood that earthlings put far more meaning into it than she did. That being said, she couldn’t help but perform the simple act and feel more. He was so gentle, the fingers at her back reassuring as her ample chest pressed into him from behind her sleeveless purple crop top. A soft gasp slipped out as she felt him take her lower lip between his own and nibble, a funny feeling filling her stomach while his strong hands stroked up and down her spine simultaneously.

It wasn’t all a play. Harry had actually dedicated a part of himself to learning her language, the magic around him responding far easier with a small probe of his power manifesting at the first point of contact between their mouths and slipping through into her own, seeping into the soft tissue of her pallet before establishing a connection between the part of her brain dedicated to language and his own.

The sensation was… intimate. Starfire felt a tingle similar to what he had felt, but Harry got blasted with the forgeign information, her thought processes so foreign yet eerily similar as instincts took over and he kissed her harder. Starfire was all too welcoming, fingertips digging into his broad shoulder muscles as their faces began pushing against one another in a full blown make out session. She wasn’t even aware as her left foot floated up higher than the other into a princess kick through the warmth blanketing her mind.

“THAT’S ENOUGH!”

Instincts learned through years of conflict and training took over, the two of them breaking apart and barely managing to dodge the oddly shaped, metallic… boomerang?

“STARFIRE!”

Harry watched the bizarre sight of a short teenage boy in tights flipping and rolling like an acrobat to land between him and his newest ‘friend’, apparently the one to have interrupted their incredibly pleasant bonding as he whipped out an elongated staff and held it out toward him threateningly.

“Are you okay!? Don’t worry, we-”

“FRIEND ROBIN!”

A whistle left Harry’s lips as he and the apparently named “Robin” bore witness to a clearly unimpressed Starfire, eyes luminescent and her hands like two miniature green suns as she floated up off the floor and towered over them.

‘Holy shit. I wonder if I can learn that too?’

“What is it that you think you are DOING!? Why would you attack me and friend Harry In such a way?”

“Uhhh, but, but Star, he had his hands on you and, um-” Robin tried to backpedal but Starfire was having none of it, floating closer and getting right in his face as she frowned.

“We were assimilating languages!”

“Yeah we were…” Harry couldn’t help but mutter under his breath, startling as he noticed that despite being able to now understand them, his words had still been in the magical tongue.

“But, you already did that...didn’t you?” He was visibly sweating as Starfire’s disappointment refused to cool.

“Yes, I learned Harry’s, he speaks Latin and it is very unpleasant! But he has lost the ability to speak your english and so he was trying to learn from me!”

“He’s Tamaranean!?” Robin squawked, spinning around and trying to look for any of the distinctive features even remotely similar to Starfire’s. He found none though, with even the eyes being the wrong shade of green.

“No, friend Harry is a wizard! One of his magics was used mistakenly and so he needs help with learning to speak it once more. That is why we were assimilating languages!”

It took a moment for Robin to process what she had said, but once he did, he got mad.

“Starfire, human’s can’t learn languages through… through kissing!” He was clearly building up a full head of steam, pushing Starfire back as they butted foreheads, so absorbed in their argument that they didn’t notice the other Titan’s slide, fly or float down respectively. “He’s just a creep!”

“How dare you!” Starfire gasped. “Friend Harry is very nice and most definitely NOT a creep! I will prove it!” She tossed her hair snootily and flew with ease around Robin, dodging his hand as she once more came face to face with Harry.

“Hello, was your effort successful?” Starfire tried in english, staring him in the eyes expectantly.

Harry didn’t respond, clearly incapable and Robin capitalized.

“HA! See? I told you!”

Starfire looked like she would snap before pausing as Harry brought up his hand and elongated one finger to point directly into Robin’s face.

“... Zarbnarf.”

…

“Well, that’s not english.” Cyborg pointed out ‘helpfully’ before reeling as Starfire squealed at the top of her lungs.

“THAT IS TAMARANEAN! THIS IS MOST INCREDIBLE!” She didn’t just settle for a loop this time, doing full blown circuits around the crater and almost whipping up a tornado as she shot back to Harry’s face. “Hello Harry, can you understand me?”

“Hello Starfire, I can understand you perfectly. Sorry, it seems that it only worked on learning your native language.” He ran a hand through his ponytail sheepishly as his widely smiling friend shook her head.

“You do not have to apologise, it is not your fault and this is a lovely change of pace for me. I have missed speaking in my home tongue very much.”

“What are they saying?” Beast Boy leaned into Cyborg’s side.

“I don’t know, do I look orange to you?”

“Well, kinda-”

“Don’t even go there.”

“It feels strange hearing you talk so… well, smoothly. Seems my problem isn’t gonna be that easy to solve though.” He sighed despondently, looking up when Starfire placed a comforting hand on his shoulder.

“Do not fret, we’ll figure it out. Though it’s a shame...kissing you was very enjoyable.” Her head shot up before he could focus on that topic, an idea on her lips as she turned to the one Titan who hadn’t talked yet.

Said girl froze, not liking the look on her cheery friends face one bit as said girl flew around to stand smugly at her side.

“I have done the figuring out!”

Raven tried to edge away but Starfire’s hand latched onto her shoulder like a vice, keeping her pinned as she shifted nervously.

“Oh no.” Raven groaned as the boys looked between them curiously.

“Oh yes indeed! Friend Harry cannot learn from me, but he CAN learn from someone else. Someone like friend Raven!” Four pairs of eyes widened, including Harry’s as he understood what Starfire had in mind.

“Then he can kiss one of the boys.” She croaked in dread, turning two of them green and the third blue at the sickening thought.

“Oh hell no, not happening!” Cyborg shook his hands in the negative, taking a step back for good measure as Starfire pouted.

“Well, perhaps I should try once more? He is very good at the kissing and since he has already learned Tamaranean, english will be easier?”

“Yes.” Raven grunted.

“No.” Robin put his foot down, the two entering into a dagger staring contest as Cyborg sighed.

“Ok, so we’ll take a vote?” No one had a good enough reason to refute that, though Raven looked perilously close. “All in favour of the strange, freaky portal dude who’s good at sucking face making out with Starfire?”

Raven and surprisingly Beast Boy raised their hands, one of them getting an evaluating stare as he refused to look at her.

“All for him smacking lips with Raven?”

“You’re a pig.” Raven growled.

Robin and Starfire raised their hands as Cyborg did nothing, choosing to abstain as he didn’t particularly care. The surprise came not from him, but Harry, as he watched the others in amusement and shrugged before tossing his own vote into the ring.

“Welp, there you have it, three to two! Have fun Raven, don’t kill him!”

Wrapping up a squawking Beast Boy under his arm the Cyborg took off like death was on his heels, tearing up the crater and trying to get away from the angrily flaring Raven as she grit her teeth and tried to calm down.

“Oh, I do love the taking of votes! Come, Friend Robin!” Apparently having forgotten her earlier frustration, the aerial alien girl grabbed her team leader and flew off after their other friends with his cape in hand, dangling a barking Robin as they disappeared over the lip.

That left two. Raven prided herself on her ability to control her emotions, it was a vital part of her being able to function without losing control. She was really struggling now though, eyes locked to the dirt as she tried every breathing technique she could to stem the irritation about to overflow.

A gentle hand on her shoulder shook her from her focus and she looked up with a snarl on her lips before stilling. There was no mocking. No teasing grin or lust filled looks, just green. Kind, warm, understanding green that told her it was alright to take her time, that she was safe and didn’t have to do this if she didn’t want to.

All of a sudden, Raven could breathe again.

“Let’s just get this over with.” She grumbled, pulling her cowl deeper over her face to hide the sudden warmth in her cheeks that was definitely not a blush as she stepped up to the proverbial plate.

The aura of magic leaking out from around him was a lot stronger the closer she got, almost feeling as if she was pushing through a strong current before reaching the so-called ‘eye of the storm’ and stumbling as it vanished. With a mortifying yelp the purple draped Titan crashed into a wall of what felt like solid muscle, her face pressed to his chest as she froze and tried to jerk away.

He didn’t seem eager to let her though, his arm wrapping around her shoulder in a friendly, supportive way that immediately made her melt as the warm glow of his sheer presence seemed to fall over her like a blanket.

“Are you alright, miss?” The latin washed over her and Raven didn’t understand a word but his voice made her shiver, caring and strength laced throughout it.

“Fine.” She responded without thinking, taking a deep breath through her nose before reaching up to grab him by the collar. “Pucker up, princess.”

Harry snorted at her signature dry tone and Raven didn’t stop to think about it, shutting her eyes tight and jerking their mouths together stiffly, making him grunt as his teeth dug into the back of his lip. He didn’t pull away though, letting the magic build up at the back of his throat and flow forward in a wave over his tongue to their connection.

Raven held still, not entirely sure what was supposed to happen before a sudden brush so faint she thought she’d imagined it swiped over her lips. What she did know though was that it wasn’t his tongue, and that thought was the last coherent one she had before his entire being pushed back.

It tore through her and Raven lost her grip on reality, gasping in through her nose as his arm flexed around her shoulders and drew her in closer, molding her considerably curvier body compared to her friends into his chest as they moaned in unison and felt something click. It wasn’t just the kiss, it was more than that, the walls between them evaporating into mystic starlight as their magics collided and curled around one another.

He saw everything. Her fear of being different, the desperate need to control her emotions and not end up like the being she hated most, all those times she wanted to just let go, and feel, and love and hurt without holding it all back.

She saw him in turn. The years of being alone, the sheer terror of being different, of being a freak. The feeling of drowning, fighting forces so beyond him it was laughable as he crawled, and scraped, and wailed at the unjustness of it all before finding his freedom.

He wanted the friends, the family she had found and she wanted his weightlessness. They saw each other and accepted it.

“Guess he’s not as great as you thought, huh Star? That barely counted as a kiss!” Beast Boy snickered, faltering at the knowing hum she gave in return.

“It is not yet over.” She sang.

Raven pulled back and struggled to open her eyes, they were so heavy, finally succeeding as she looked up into orbs that now seemed to glitter in the evening light.

Harry didn’t say a word and he didn’t have to, not asking permission as he leaned in once more for Raven to meet him with a willing vulnerability no one had ever seen. She let go of his collar, wrapping her delicate seeming arms around his neck and running fingers over the nape of his neck as Harry opened his mouth, their faces fitting together like puzzle pieces as she sucked on his lower lip, tugging at it with her teeth as he smoothed one hand over her cheek and placed the other on her hip.

Raven mewled, mewled, as his fingers toyed with the jewels at her waist and traced the waspish flare of her hips, sending shivers up her spine as he slipped below the line of her black leotard and dragged his nails along the outside of her grey skinned thigh, making it twitch as she moaned and lifted her leg up to wrap around him, his feathery touch being replaced by a dominant grip as he grabbed her deliciously meaty limb and squeezed in a way that caused her heart to race.

The burning need for oxygen is what tore them apart but neither went far, lips only parting a hair's breadth as they breathed eachothers air. Raven realised that at some point her hood had fallen away as he pressed his warm forehead flush against hers, the gem embedded there wonderfully cool against his heated skin as he opened his eyes to find her staring at him in a daze.

“...Hi.” He whispered in english, still in shock, drawing Raven’s blissed out attention as she licked her lips. “I’m Harry… Harry Potter.”

“...Raven.” Simple and straight to the point but he didn’t seem to mind, a smile tugging at his lips as he stroked her thigh while she shuddered in appreciation.

“Hello Raven.” She moaned at his voice in his ear, tilting her head as he brushed his nose through her hair and rumbled right into her lobe. “Your friends are coming.”

She didn’t seem to grasp what he was saying at first but once she did she jumped, breaking apart from him and turning her skin purple with embarrassment at her behaviour while her friends sliding down behind her finally made itself apparent.

“Friend Raven! Friend Harry! Were you successful at the smacking of your lips?”

Starfire obviously didn’t mean anything by it but Raven still ignited from her head to her toes in a luminescent blush, dragging her cowl as far down her face as she could while floating up off the ground involuntarily. Harry just laughed.

“Hello, Starfire. Yes, we were very successful.”

Raven blushed harder at his suggestive tone while he straightened up and finally addressed the others.

“Well then, I’ve made acquaintance with two of you but I suppose I should introduce myself further. It’s a pleasure to meet you all! My name is Harry Potter.”

“I don’t like him.” Beast Boy grumbled, looking suspiciously over his shoulder towards the kitchen where the sounds of cooking resonated.

“Agreed.” Robin muttered, staring at the TV but not really paying attention to what was on the screen.

“You guys are just saying that ‘cause you’re jealous. I like Harry!”

Cyborg ignored their fiery glares, wiping his mouth of the delicious meal they’d all just finished courtesy of the magical newcomer and letting out an appreciative burp. No matter how much they complained, it was clear the other two enjoyed Harry's food just as much as the rest of them, groaning slightly as they slumped back on the couch to let the food settle.

“He's not that great.” Robin muttered as his green teammate nodded furiously in agreement.

“Oh please, I’m straight and even I’ve got a crush on the dude.” The mechanical Titan got a few odd looks for that one but stood by what he said, letting an evil grin cross his face as he looked past the two of them. “How about we just ask Starfire?”

Both boys stiffened in terror before whipping around to where he was looking, staring in confusion as they found nothing while Cyborg dissolved into raucous laughter.

“Tch, that’s not funny, Cy.”

“Yeah, you remember what she did the last time she caught us talking smack about her new boyfriend? I can’t even LOOK at her anymore without getting flashbacks!” Beast Boy shivered as Robin snarled.

“He’s not Starfire’s boyfriend-”

“Neither are you.” Cyborg chimed in but was summarily ignored.

“If anything Raven’s the one interested in him!” Robin rolled onwards.

“Raven!? The Gloom Queen, rival to your Brooding throne? Please, she can’t stand being near the guy!” Beast Boy waved him off as Cyborg coughed to get their attention, wiggling his eyebrows as he threw a thumb over his shoulder.

“You sure about that?”

All three turned and looked just in time to see Raven marching towards the kitchen... with a purpose.

“Holy crap, she looks pissed!” Contrary to his words, Beast Boy grinned. “She’s totally gonna tear that smug playboy to shreds!”

“Think she’ll save some for us?” Robin smirked at the thought, not noticing Cyborg’s sudden stilling.

“Oh shit, Star!” He gulped, giving a weak and nervous smile. “You… want leftovers?”

“Do you think we’re stupid, Cy?”

“Yeah, get some new jokes dude.”

“Jokes?” Both boys' faces lost all colour as they slowly, creakingly turned to face the alien girl with a terrifying smile on her face, eyes glowing threateningly. “I too enjoy jokes. Perhaps you wish to share?”

ON her way to the kitchen, Raven ignored the screams of terror echoing out behind her with ease. Instead of paying mind to that, she focused on what was ahead. Or, who, was ahead. He hadn’t even noticed her but that same damnable flutter appeared in her stomach as the day they’d met and Raven almost bailed.

She couldn’t though. She’d done enough running.

‘Shoulders back, deep breath, go.’

Her footsteps were so light and silent that she got close enough to smell him before he finally noticed her presence, yelping in a way that threatened to make her smile as he jumped a foot in the air before turning around and clutching his chest dramatically.

“Jesus H Christ, Raven, you scared the life out of me!”

Her lips opened but her mouth felt too dry, the words dying on her tongue as she felt the silence growing awkward before blurting-

“I’ve been told I should wear a bell!”

In the dead silence that followed, Raven’s grey skin turned crimson.

‘Idiot! Stupid, stupid, stupid-’ Her thoughts started to spiral and Raven was about to turn and bolt before a soft chuckle stopped her in her tracks, muscles poised for flight easing at the warm sound calming her raging heartbeat.

“Oh yeah?” Harry snickered, shoulders shaking as he turned back to the sink. “That could be cute. Maybe put it on a choker?”

With his eyes off of her, Raven patted her cheeks to try and disperse the still blooming warmth she found there, the crimson lessening to a sweet pink tinge as she licked her lips and walked up to his side.

“Need any help?”

He looked at her in surprise before smiling, nodding gently as he handed her a dish towel and reached into the soapy water for the first plate. They stayed like that, utterly peaceful in one another's presence as they washed, dried, stacked and repeated. The noises of the others died down with the fading light until it was only the two of them left and they were perfectly okay with that, feeling no desire to rush the moment.

It couldn’t last forever though, no matter how much they wanted it to.

“So…” Raven didn’t look at him but her ears did twitch to show she was listening. “Does this mean you’re done avoiding me?”

She kept drying, not noticing that it was the same plate she had been drying for the last five minutes as she shifted from one foot to the other.

“... Sorry.”

Harry didn’t like how meek she sounded, scooting closer and smiling as she leaned her shoulder into his arm, resting on him gently as he hummed softly.

“You don’t have to apologise.”

Neither of them needed to say that he knew why. They both knew, and they knew that the other knew. They’d shared everything, bared themselves to one another in an unintentional moment of vulnerability. It was still good to say it out loud though.

“This… is new to me.” Raven mumbled, closer to her usual tone as Harry listened attentively. “I’ve spent my life focusing on absolute control, because if I don’t then people get hurt.”

The frustration showed itself in her shoulders, making her tense as Harry watched on sympathetically, knowing just how it felt to bear such a burden. He rubbed against her just that little bit harder and whatever negativity she was harbouring seemed to drain away as she sighed.

Unseen but definitely felt by both of them was the way her magic writhed impatiently beneath her feet before being blanketed in his own, his brighter, more colourful energy soothing the ripples in her shadow until it purred like an overly large and agitated cat.

“And then… there’s that.” Raven shot Harry a dry smirk as he whistled innocently, drying off his hands and stepping back casually.

“It’s not a bad thing though, right?”

Raven stilled and felt goosebumps spread down her upper arms as Harry took a single, pronounced step behind her, giving plenty of warning before leaning forward and pressing his chest to her back as his arms looped around her stomach. He was so warm, she didn’t even think of putting up a fight as he pulled her flush to his front and started to sway slowly from side to side. She could feel his bassy heartbeat against her upper back and her head tilted instinctively to lean against his shoulder, his chin brushing her throat as he nuzzled closer.

“After all, there’s nothing wrong with letting loose once in a while.”

His tone had dropped to something much huskier and Raven gulped at the feelings it brought up as he murmured in her ear. Feelings she’d buried and promised to never let see the light of day. But standing there, next to him, those shackles she’d placed on herself began to unravel.

A sharp nip on her earlobe made Raven moan under her breath and for what felt like the first time in her life she let go of her control and chose to just feel, his magic a reassuring safety net as she put both hands on the counter and ground herself back.

Harry moaned, something hot slipping into his bloodstream as the curvy body he’d thirsted for ever since they’d shared that first kiss found its way back into his arms, feeling like it belonged there a he stroked down her flanks and found his way to her wide flaring hips, tracing them briefly before gripping on tight through her leotard.

A disbelieving whimper left her sweet lips and Harry knew it was thanks to his own arousal making itself apparent behind his jeans, the tight material tenting visibly as Raven’s rear, shaped like an upside down heart and barely contained by her outfit rubbed roughly against his bulge.

“Not-not here!” Raven gasped and Harry pulled back, excitedly spinning her around and sinking both hands deep into that grey skinned booty before lifting her up and plopping her down on the counter with a fleshy ‘PLAP’.

“So-mmph!” Harry grunted and dove face first into the tender swoop of her neck, laying his lips against her pulse and sucking hard enough to make her arch desperately into his body while her arms and legs wrapped tight around him, her fingers gripping his short ponytail and manhandling him into staying there while a cute, breathy cry burst from her throat. “Where?”

“My, my!” Raven couldn‘t finish as Harry grabbed his shirt by the hem and lifted it up and over her thighs, moaning as her bare legs rubbed against his ribs while she whimpered and ground her crotch on his abs. “My room!”

He’d seen it, once when he’d first got to the Tower and his magic answered the call. Raven gave a yelp as he hauled her up into his arms before the cloud of power around him corkscrewed inwards and they vanished from the kitchen with a wicked ‘SNAP’, tearing through time and space to uncoil right in front of her door.

With a wall rattling ‘BAM’ Harry stepped forward and shoved Raven’s back against the entrance, pulling away to admire the dark purple splotch he’d left on her neck while she hissed and scrambled for the keypad. He refused to make it easy for her, swallowing her wordless pleas with a fiery kiss that made her groan and scratch four long, bloody furrows across his back.

Finally she managed to blindly input the code and Harry stumbled as the door slid away, almost tripping and making THE Raven cackle with delight. He grinned, barely taking note of the books and candles scattered about alongside her collection of other eldritch and magical things as he tensed his muscles and threw her through the air.

With an undignified shriek she went sailing, only seeming to remember that she could fly at the last possible moment with white energy glowing around the backs of her eyeballs as her plummet turned into a feathers fall to land softly on the edge of the bed. Grumbling good naturedly she pushed herself back up onto her hands and knees, facing him as she sat back on her calves while puffing a lock of purple hair out of her eyes and looking up just as Harry’s shirt got thrown to the side.

Her eyes left his own for what felt like the first time in forever and she gulped. There was no way around it, he was ripped, and Raven felt a blush take over as her eyes eagerly drank in the divine sight of six pack abs and defined pecs. She must have short circuited for a moment because by the time she blinked he was right in front of her, so close she could see her breath condensing on the cut of his muscles.

Tentatively, like she couldn’t believe it was actually happening, she brought her fingers up to trace him, mouth watering as his torso twitched beneath her curious touch and he sighed contently.

“I-I’ve never, you know-”

“I know.” He soothed, running his hand through her exotic hair and adoring the way it slid between his fingers.

Raven didn’t have time to be embarrassed as he curved his palm around the side of her face and cupped a cheek, bringing her up and making the besotted girl stretch higher on her legs so that their lips could meet in another calmer, yet no less passionate kiss, his mouth massaging hers before pulling away as she swooned.

“We can go as slow.” His voice became quiet, like he was touching something sacred as he hooked a finger into the clasp of her cloak and loosened it to flutter down off the bed. “Or as fast, as you want.”

Her arms trembled slightly while she nodded, nervous yet determined as she returned to stroking her palms all over his sculpted form, dragging her nails along his stomach and making his breath hitch as she coasted along the ring of skin above his waistband. She leaned closer, using him to steady herself as she brought her face to his abs and pressed her lips to his flesh.

Raven felt him flex and took that as a good sign, going a step forward and pressing her moist, warm tongue to the trenches made by his muscles and running it through them in a long and unending lick, tasting the salt of his sweat and deciding she liked it as he reached forward and scratched her nape.

Raven really liked that, becoming more confident and playful as she took to nuzzling his belly button before tracking her way up, washing his nipple in her hot breath and watching it crinkle before taking it between her teeth and nibbling as Harry gasped.

“Ohhhh~ shit you’re quick.” His pulse quickened and he felt her smirk against him.

“Didn’t anyone tell you?” Raven purred, leaving a trail of kisses up to his collarbone and wrapping her arms under his arms as she hovered lightly to reach his ear.

“I’m half demon~”

She bit his ear, hard, and Harry couldn’t hold himself back anymore, breaking away to dart back in like a viper for her mouth in a desperate kiss that set her hair on edge. Raven was clearly delighted by the change in pace, gasping hotly as he took things a step further and pressed his tongue to her lips, moaning steamily as she unflinchingly let him in to meet her own.

They wrestled, slippery muscles tangled in a lovers embrace before Harry finally overwhelmed her with technique and experience, beating her back and piling into her mouth to taste everything she had on offer. Raven swooned as he explored her cavern, tickling her palette and scraping around her gums while their lips continued to sloppily writhe together.

Her eyes shot wide as he suddenly sucked her tongue into his mouth before fluttering as he closed his lips around it, sucking on it and leaving the warmth which had burned in her chest to drip down into her core as she moaned and felt herself begin to tip back.

Harry followed, lowering Raven gently to the mattress before breaking away from their kiss and looking down at her flushed, dazed expression. A small hint of drool had escaped the corner of her mouth and Harry wiped it away with his thumb before pushing that same thumb between her swollen lips, cock straining as she pursed around him and suckled.

“You are very overdressed…”

Raven watched him like a hawk as he slipped down to the floor on his knees, chest rising faster as Harry took her purple boot in two hands and kept one on the ankle. The other teasingly began its journey up the back of her leg, tingles following its path as his fingertips pressed firmly into the back of her calf and slid all the way up to tickle the back of her knee.

They locked eyes and his fingers wandered down, nails making her heart thump as her own dug into the bed sheets with heady anticipation. A mischievous grin towards her flustered face was all the warning Raven got before a firm tug pulled the boot loose, muscles subtly flexing in a way that made her knees weak as he slipped it free and she gasped at the feeling of cool air between her toes.

He leaned down and Raven’s foot jerked as he pressed his lips to the top, making sure she could feel the warmth of his breath before kissing his way around her ankle while she moaned and lifted it up for his access, teeth sinking into her plump lower lip as he sucked at the back of her calf before switching feet.

He repeated the process, the brush of his skin on her own leaving brightly burning markers in her mind as she scrambled to avoid dissolving into a simpering mess while he noisily tossed her shoes to the side before rising.

Raven’s lithe leg slid over his shoulder and Harry made sure to keep her there, slithering up onto the bed while she shuddered with bated breath at the feeling of her thigh muscles stretching to accommodate his shoulder fitting into place beneath her knee and pushing until her dainty toes were pointed to the ceiling, his chest was looming over her own, showing off her flexibility as his face moved so close to her own that her knee was denting the mountain of one juicy, leotard covered breast.

Her mouth dropped open expectantly and he leaned in close, their noses brushing and his lip leaving a tingle on her own before shifting abruptly to the side and laying a loving kiss on her silky cheek while she groaned.

“Remember…” His voice rumbled in her ear and she felt it vibrate from his chest into the underside of her plush, curvy thigh. “I’ll only give as much as you want.”

Raven didn’t get to respond as he dipped down to drag his teeth along the line of her jaw and she could feel the touch of his smirk at the thrilled sound she let out, a spicy moan following it as he dipped below her chin to lay a series of smaller hickies next to what he’d left before. Her hand came up to the back of his head and she tore the hair tie holding his shaggy black mane in half, letting it fall like an unruly curtain to his neck before threading her fingers through it and pulling him into the hollow of her throat.

“Oh, oh, oh~” She moaned, body arching and pushing up against him before she “Eep’d” as his mouth found the collar of her costume and the material evaporated.

It was like someone had dropped acid wherever he kissed as the fabric dissolved, revealing flawless grey skin just waiting for his tongue and lips to adore as he tasted the start of Raven’s sloping breast and moved down. Her nipples stiffened even further from the close proximity of his lips as he nibbled and burned away the material covering her cleavage, tongue sliding out to lap at the crevice of her chest while she bucked at the need for more stimulation.

A fire burned in her face and between her legs as he devoured everything except her pleading peaks, her head rolling back in pleasurable embarrassment as his tongue dug into the underside of her hefty breasts and he slurped up the sweat that had built up there, moaning like it was the nectar of the gods and rubbing his face over the soft flesh of her abdomen.

“Harry!” She gasped with a fistful of his hair before pulling as he continued to tease her massive teardrop shaped mammaries with his tongue.

He grunted but didn’t follow her desperate tugging towards the center of her breasts, fighting back to drag his face down and making her inhale desperately when his tongue dug into the sweet dip of her belly button, stirring it and listening to the steamy moans pouring from her lips before leaning back to admire the view.

Raven was a hot, tattered mess, with her outfit burned away in the key places to remove all modesty while still concealing the important bits as her chest heaved and threatened to finish the job. She looked delicious to Harry and her eyes struggled to focus on him as he licked his lips and lowered himself down to the apex of her thick thighs while they rubbed together in an impotent attempt to stop the need building between them.

His hands came up to grab a meaty, bulging handful of leg meat in each hand and he flexed to pull them apart while Raven instinctively struggled to resist, whimpering under her breath as he forced them apart before stilling.

Harry’s nostrils flared and he had no doubt his pupils had dilated as he gazed upon the perfection in front of him. Maybe her hero costume was enough most days, but here, in her bed, with her thighs spread open so lewdly as she mewled with her muscles trembling? It wasn’t nearly enough. He felt glutinous as he admired the way her globular round ass cheeks flattened slightly against the mattress, their sheer size too much to fit between her and the bed, almost jumping at him as he tilted her ankles further towards her chest. The crotch of her leotard seemed scandalously thin to his eyes, sinking obscenely into the crack of her arse and barely covering the discoloured ring of her anus which twitched as his heavy exhales caressed it.

His head moved forward and Raven whined as his moist breath touched the crease where her thighs met her mound and she could practically feel the way his gaze was burning into the puffy and clearly excited lips of her quim as they quivered, the lightest coating of dew telling him just how much she didn’t mind his attention while he leaned in and sniffed her baldness, groaning deep in the back of his throat at the tangy scent which had him throbbing.

“Harry…” She sounded uncertain and he couldn’t have that.

He reached up to tug her hands out of his hair and moved them to her hips, threading their fingers together affectionately and pinning her while inadvertently making her chest stick up as it wobbled to her light panting. Harry’s face also pushed forward and Raven’s body froze stiff as she felt the tip of his nose push into the barrier barely protecting her from him, denting it and even slightly spreading her lips apart as she craned her head to look down between the valley of her swaying tits.

“As far as you want.”

Her head barely shifted in the minutest of nods before the fabric between her legs melted and Harry dove, noting the contrast between her skin tone and those pretty pink pussy lips while his jaw opened wide and his long, serpent like tongue shot forward to curl through the entrance of her slit. Raven’s whole body jolted from the sudden shot of pleasure that injected itself into her spine and her legs clamped around his head in response, crushing his cheeks between her warm thighs before tensing as he buried the tip of his moist muscle into the bottom of her slit.

“AWUHH~ SHEEEEET!” Raven squealed, teeth feeling like they would shatter beneath the pressure of her clenching up as he drove his tongue up the length of her gash, gathering a thick dollop of her arousal on his tongue and slurping it up with a moan before going back for more.

Her eyes crossed, hips bucking up into his face as he lapped her kitty relentlessly, hair raising pleasure swelling with every rough lick before he switched to nibbling on her pussy lips, sucking them loudly and drinking up her juices as she glazed the lower half of his face with her essence.

“W-wait, Harry, too much, TOO MUCH!”

He didn’t listen, crossing his arms over her trembling lower stomach and taking both of her wrists in one strong hand before dragging the other down to slide beneath her thigh, extending two thick fingers and plunging them roughly into the entrance of her gash while his tongue came up to rapidly flick on her clit, wagging wildly and setting off a series of animalistic sounding miniature orgasms that robbed the ability to talk right from her mind.

Raven writhed and strained in his grip, helpless to escape the pleasure washing through her system while her ankles crossed against his upper back. He sounded like a beast, snorting and snuffing around in her honey pot before growling as he started to rise up, taking Raven with him.

Her ass came up off the bed and Raven gasped as he pressed her down onto her shoulders and kept his tongue on her clit before drilling his fingers into her cunt, finger fucking her rapidly as she gushed and wailed at the mortifying ‘SCHLICK-SCHLICK-SCHLICK’ that preceded her insides coming undone, a curve shaking climax ripping through her lower half as she gargled like some pleasure drunk invalid and spasmed out of his grip.

Harry gasped at escaping the sensual prison of her thighs, wiping the pussy juice from his chin on the back of his hand while Raven rolled to the side and periodically whined, the aftershocks sparking behind her eyes while her arms tried to instinctively drag her away.

She didn't get far though, and a raunchy “Hwah~” escaped her lips as Harry crawled after her and took her by the thighs, lifting Raven up onto her hands and knees, making her moan as he dragged her back towards him and palmed her plump cheeks, squishing and squeezing them between his fingers while her toes flexed and she clawed at the bedsheets.

“Now that was rude.” He growled, making Raven’s back arch as his lips pressed into her lower back, right above her butt. “You think I'd let something this tasty just crawl away?”

He spread her cheeks, stretching them obscenely and Raven tried to turn and look at him with wide, bewildered eyes, just as his mouth dove between the mountains of her grey ass cheeks and his tongue speared itself into her asshole, slithering past the tightly twitching ring of her anus while Raven screeched.

“HAH! HARRY! THAT’S MY ASS! That's my ass, that’s my ass, that’s my ass, DON’T TOUCH MY ASS, THAT’S TOO DIRTY!”

The bed sheets bunched up in her fists and her eyes rolled back as he ignored her whining and stuffed his slippery muscle up her back door, the faint touch of magic from his lips cleaning and clearing the way for him to tongue fuck her anus relentlessly while she wriggled like a fish out of water.

No matter her complains, the stimulation was enough for Raven to moan with every flick and her body jerked to slam that plump booty back against him, clapping her cheeks around his face while his drool dribbled down the crack of her ass and dripped onto her inner thighs.

Harry knew she was being overwhelmed, going from a life of forced control to the heights of passionate intimacy surprising her as she thought she should be embarrassed, that what they were doing isn't how things were done between two people who love each other.

But her magic couldn’t lie.

Harry felt her aura pulse beneath his own and for the first time he let it move, trusting his own to keep it in check as a midnight black tendril shot out from beneath her shuddering body and tore at his trousers, ripping the rest of his clothing to shreds before dissolving as his naked cock sprung up to slap against his stomach with the sudden freedom.

Raven heard the meaty ‘THWAP’ but didn’t have enough time to try and figure out what it could have been, the sudden return of his fingers swooping inside her creamy cunny and rubbing against her G-spot, making her eyes cross and her tongue shoot forward in a sloppily moaning ahegao as what felt like a bucket load of pussy juice splattered onto the sheets between her thighs.

Harry thought her asshhole might rip his tongue off with how hard she was gripping it and he barely managed to tear himself free while she groaned sorrowfully at the sudden emptiness of her back door, the cool air making her shiver as he shuffled up behind her and slapped himself down between her cheeks.

“You feel that?” Harry grunted, hot dogging her ass as Raven moaned and rubbed herself back against his intimidating length, nerves drowning beneath the weight of her desire. “That’s going inside you, Raven.”

She moaned, long and low as he gripped her meaty backside and sandwiched his length in her meat, sawing it back and forth while her breath hitched at the touch of his glans scraping over her sensitive ring.

“Mmph! I-it’s big!” She gasped as he wrapped her silky hair around his fist and pulled, dragging her back and leaning flush against her back so that his lips could press right to her ear.

“That’s right, it’s big, and it belongs in your tight, poorly behaved pussy. Such a naughty kitty, drooling so desperately for my nice, fat cock to fill it up. You want it, don’t you Raven?”

“Mmmm~ AH! Y-yesss!” She hissed and her jaw dropped at the tender feeling of his lips on the side of her head while she squirmed.

“I know you do, you can’t hide it from me. You’ve been holding yourself back all this time, but I’m here now.” He drew himself back, playing her like a violin before smushing his tip against her gooey pussy. “I’m going to fuck you, Raven.”

She moaned breathily and her eyes fluttered shut at the resounding throb that travelled throughout her body at his statement, his demand.

“This isn’t going to be sweet, or loving, or kind or gentle. There’s not going to be any discussion or debate because I know that’s not what you want. I’m going to ruin you, fuck you unconscious then wake you up screaming around my dick.”

Raven felt the words building in her throat but they were snuffed as Harry hunched over her back and stretched her opening with the first, thick, bitch breaking inch, slipping inside with an agonisingly slow pop that had her foaming at the lips before he came to an abrupt stop at the thin barrier stretched across her tunnel.

She felt him flex, a hiss escaping her lips as her hymen bowed beneath his size and his predatory exhale ruffled the back of her hair.

She couldn’t pretend anymore.

“I, I want it…” The admission slipped from her lips and Raven licked her dry lips at the weight that seemed to leave her shoulders, looking back wondrously over her shoulder and staring him dead in the eye.

“I want it all!”

Harry grinned, green orbs glowing as he leaned back and used the handful of cheek in his palm to spread her rear to the side and see the way his helmet was stretching her out.

“I’ll give you everything.”

His hips tensed and Raven only had a second to suck in a deep, desperate breath before Harry tensed his hips and burst forward with a cunny creaming ‘SQUELCH’. A scream sat at her lips but the sensation of her hymen tearing was swallowed up by the gut rumbling drag of his cock meat burrowing its way up to the root in her cunt, scraping along every centimetre of sensitive flesh on its way to her womb.

A soul rending ‘CLAP’ echoed out as his hips met the cushions of her ass and Raven felt the shock wave traveling through her body, blowing the last tatters of costume from her figure and leaving her stripped bare for his eyes to admire. That heart shaped ass bulged thickly against his crotch and as her chest dropped submissively lower her yummy tits pancaked out beneath her until he could see the edges even from behind.

Harry heard a high pitched whine as he savoured the snug fit of her pussy walls clenching around his dick before pulling his hips back with a wet ‘SCHLURP’ that reminded him of a plunger, her juices gushing out around him as he dragged what felt like her insides along for the ride and rammed himself back in to the hilt.

This time she did scream, letting loose a sound so full of rapturous agony that it could have shattered glass as he let go of her hair and took a two handed hold of her wildly bucking hips to use in slamming her ass back against him.

“OHHHH SHIIIIT! Fuck, fuck, fuck, FUCK! You’re too fucking BIG!”

Raven continued to howl as the rapid ‘CLAP-CLAP-CLAP’ of his hips hitting her from the back drove her crazy, her nails ripping into the bed sheets and tearing them to shreds as she clawed and squealed at the sensation of his massive cock reshaping her guts to fit him and only him.

“No, you’re just too damn TIGHT!” Harry hissed before leaning further over her back and hammering, driving her cries up another pitch as she began shaking her head desperately form side to side, hair nearly whipping him in the face as she orgasmed.

“Unnngh faaaaah~, hngk, HNGK! It’s too muuuuch, you’re breaking me!” She cried, saliva leaking messily from the corners of her mouth as his thrusts made her tits bounce wildly underneath.

“And you fucking LOVE it!”

His hips stopped moving entirely and Harry leaned back, spitting in his palm as she mewled in confusion from the lack of cock bruising her insides before her head launched up from the fiery ‘CRACK’ that tanned itself off of her right ass cheek, sending out a series of ripples and making one half of her bodacious grey booty wobble while she squealed and lifted her pussy up his shaft.

With a spine straining flex Raven scraped her cunny all the way up his length before smashing it back down with a hefty ‘PLAP’, teeth biting down on the bed sheets beneath and soaking them in her drool as she bucked her fat ass up and down on his lap, creaming herself as he moaned with the milking motions of her gushing quim.

Harry turned his palms to face the ceiling and began alternating which meaty cheek got an encouraging ‘SLAP’ from below, bouncing her fluffy tear drops in each hand and making Raven tighten with every hit that put some colour into her already flushed behind.

Raven had no idea how long she’d been bouncing her ass in his lap before a sudden shift in his posture made her eyes shoot wide enough to show the whites in their entirety as he threw his hips upwards to meet her cunny with a spine tingling ‘SMACK’ that robbed the breath from her lungs, locking her into a silent wail as he kept the bruising pace fast and strong with her tongue lolling out stupidly as he took further control and rose up.

Harry’s legs flexed and he towered over the insensate half-human, stretching forward and latching onto her naked shoulders with his hands and pressing down before rearing back and putting the ‘bitch’ in ‘doggystyle’, furiously rutting his hips into her as his tennis ball sized nuts brushed between her thighs until she was forced flat and forced to take his near violent prone boning of her body.

“Gah! Your pussy is gripping me so tightly, it's as if you don’t want me to leave!” He taunted, red faced and grinning as Raven answered in mindless babbles.

“Hah~ hah~ big, bigbigbig, never leave, stay inside me, stir me up, never never never leave meeeeeeee-” Her voice rose into a euphoric wail as Harry threw his head back and gasped at the sensation of his nuts clenching up tight while pleasure burned through his veins like lava.

His rhythm stuttered into the last five heavy pumps that slammed against the cliff like face of her ass and pushed Raven’s entire body further into the bed with every thrust before she came, letting loose a tidal wave of pussy juice all over his scrotum and moaning gutterally as Harry groaned and dragged himself free release his load all over her ass and lower back, coating her hand print covered rear with a hefty glazing of his spunk which pooled in her dimples and trickling down her sides as she shuddered and writhed beneath the molten feeling of his jizz.

He slumped back on his heels and had to push the few strands of sweat soaked hair that had fallen into his face out of the way, spending a good few moments regaining his lacking breath before returning his gaze to the ethereal creature only just now stirring from her pleasure induced coma.

Heavy, shuddering gasps racked her body and it was with a great deal of effort that Raven managed to flip herself over, muscles like jelly as she slumped onto her back with her plump tits leaning slightly to either side. Harry felt his wilting piece perk up slightly as she wiggled her heavily glazed bum against the ruined bed sheets before scrunching her nose cutely, cheeks puffing up in a playful glare.

...

“... I’m sticky.” She grumbled pointedly, making Harry chuckle before abruptly halting as she brought her hands up to her breasts, cupped them and stroked alllllllll the way down her hourglass figure before reaching her finger marked hips. “You, made me sticky.”

Harry licked his lips at her accusation and prowled forward, shuffling to fit between her knees as they shamelessly opened up to let him in, sliding up to wrap around his waist while he leaned forward and planted his fists on the mattress, caging her in his arms.

“I don’t like being sticky.”

Despite her words, she still preened beneath him as his hands stroked her thighs and hiked them up higher on his hips before his torso leaned forward, squeezing flush to her sweaty breasts and flattening them against his pecs while she brought her own hands up to caress his jaw, thumbs rubbing his cheeks as he licked her lips and dipped in for a sweet kiss.

He let go of her lips only to go back in with a series of short, passionate nibbles, their heartbeats synchronising where their chests pressed together and making Raven moan adorably with every brush.

“You didn’t seem to mind what we did to get sticky…” Harry teased, snickering at her huff of air before sucking on the hollow of her throat while she pressed up into him.

“That’s, MMM~ not the-”

Whatever she would have said next died as Raven felt his body shift. It was minute, and for a second she thought she’d imagined it.

But one quick glance into the mischievous eyes of her lover told her the truth.

He wasn’t done…

“Harry…” His name tumbled from her lips with a nervous, pleading passion.

He smiled.

“That’s not the-”

‘SCHLICK’

“POINT!”

To Be Continued...
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