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Gar settled next to Raven on the couch, lying on his side. He flicked out his tongue into her ear and she gasped with embarrassed pleasure. She couldn’t believe she was so turned on that such a lame move was getting to her.

Raven shuddered and closed her eyes, sucking in a deep breath. Her satiny thighs rubbed together, as if enjoying the autoerotic sensation they could give her before Beast Boy was between them, preventing them from touching. Crowbarring her legs apart.

It seemed like such a violation—so obscene—yet Raven was panting as she looked forward to it. Her labia was getting hotter and hotter, swelling with wetness, wetness that trickled out of her as if to advertise how ready she was for Gar to slide inside her lubricated passage.

Beast Boy kissed her on the neck, moving his sucking lips and lapping tongue over her sensitive skin while his hands explored the rest of her body. Both mouth and hands were rough, but not brutal. They touched her gently, even though his fingernails were sharp and his tongue was like sandpaper.

His touch roamed over her heaving breasts, her rounded hips, even dipped between her thighs to prod her sex. Raven’s long legs kicked and juked with how he was feeling her, tasting her. Then, with a tight grip on her waist, Gar pressed his mouth against hers, hard. Raven felt his tongue enter her mouth and she sucked on the thing like she had been starving for it—the only other thing she felt was more of her juices feverishly falling from her slit.

With Gar’s hands all over her body and his mouth across hers, Raven didn’t think it was possible for her to feel anything but the fiery lust raging through her body. There was simply no other response. Her flesh was trembling with need and the only thing that could sate her was Beast Boy.