Tease Me

A/N: Raven and Wykkyd Lemon. I seem to write these two a lot come to think of it.

Disclaimer: I do not own Teen Titans.

Raven had just sat down with a book she'd been trying to finish for the last few months. As she started reading her thoughts would drift. It had happened during the last fight against the Hive Five. Like usually she was paired with Wykkyd and just like every other time he had taken her to a room away from the others. She thought maybe he feared for his friend's safety, after all he was still a demon and could snap at any moment.

They thought against one another, throwing magic against magic and using psychical attacks if no other option appeared to them. Then suddenly, Wykkyd had pinned her to the wall and taken her lips in an almost painful but passionate kiss. The moment he realised his team was leaving he had pulled away and whispered in her ear 'later my sweet' then was gone with a flick of his cape.

She wondered what he had meant by that. Surely he knew it was wrong to begin with, the two of them sharing a kiss like that. Yet she also knew that she had liked it far too much. It was hot and exciting, and Wykkyd had appeared to know what he was doing.

She turned the page to the book she was reading and sighed heavily. Kissing the enemy was bad enough, but constantly thinking about him was far worst. The entire night her mind would drift off and would only be pulled from her thoughts as somebody noticed her bright and blush covered face. She couldn't care for a villain; it would be wrong.

Raven decided it would be best if she tried to only focus on the book in front of her and nothing more. As she turned each page her thoughts of Wykkyd seemed to disappear completely till the only thing she could see was the book in front of her. However, that did not remain for too long. In her state she hadn't sense anyone or felt anything, so it came as a complete shock when something cold grazed against her bare back.

She was still wearing her uniform so the fact that someone had managed to undo the zipper without her noticing was amazing. How did she get so stuck into her book that she would lose the ability to sense things? Though it was likely that it was because she was trying to ignore everything.

She tried to sit up but two arms pressed her against the mattress. Hair grazed her cheek as a boy leaned close to her, his red eyes staring into hers. 'Don't worry Raven, I promised I'd be back and I am. Now we can finish what we had started,' with that he moved his hands down her back slowly, tracing patterns as he went. His teeth bit into her neck which caused her to whimper. 'How about we make this more interesting? I want you to continue reading that book of yours, while I play with you.' He bit her neck again and then waited for her to read.

Raven was unsure whether she should actually do what he wanted or if she should throw him off and send him to hell for touching her. But she somehow found herself reading the words off the page aloud and stuttering. He slowly pushed the fabric from her shoulders down her arms so he could kiss all the skin within that area. His hands run up and down here while his tongue traced the shell of her ear. He listened to her reading and would stop whatever he was doing when she stopped reading. It seemed to her that he become hungrier as he explored further.

She whimpered as Wykkyd pushed the fabric even further before slipping the first arm out and once she had hold of the book he did the same with her other arm. He pulled the fabric down her front and lifted her body to pull it the remainder of the way. She felt the cold breeze and as she remained in nothing more than underwear. The bed moved and from the corner of her eye she saw Wykkyd in only his boxers.

The bed dipped as he sat back down run his hands over her body slowly and listened to Raven read. He would slowly move his hands up from her leg on the inside then run it back down. She tried to continue to read like he wanted but it had become difficult for her. The words would blur together as he bit into her skin and she would stutter as he found sensitive places touch her. She ended up gasping as her bra because loose and was forced to hole it in place with her arm.

Wykkyd forced her to sit up and leaned her against the beds head bored, book still loosely in her hands. She read the words but would keep her eyes on him. Blush covered her face as he bit the front of her bra and pulled it from her body. She stopped reading to cover herself but he growled and pulled her arms apart. As he stared, and found where she had sat the story on the bed and handed it to her. She understood and read the next paragraph. Her breathe had been coming out in small hitches as she tried to fight though all the things she was feelings.

Raven had been in the middle of a sentence as Wykkyd bit her breast. She barely managed the rest of the words as he licked and tugged at her. His left hand begun to draw patterns on her other breast and his right hand moved down to her privet area. She dropped the book, losing the page completely and gasping. Her hand went in his hair and scraped his scape. Wykkyd stopped and sat up, he stared into her blush covered face with a devious smirk on his face. She gasped as he tilted her face towards his and leaned his lips in close. 'I told you this would be interesting,' the book was placed back in Ravens hand as he pecked her lips. When he pulled away she noticed it was on the page she had been reading.

"Wykkyd, I can't keep reading," She mumbled to him but moaned as he rubbed himself against her. She couldn't hate the way he touched her. He knew what she wanted.

'Play along little bird, or I'll leave you with enough desire to burn,' he said as he started to attack her neck with kisses and bites. Raven sighed and shakily rose the book to eye level. She started to read though the words were simple breath moans. Even her chest would heave up and down.

She felt her underwear being pulled slowly down her leg and off. She shivered and leaned forward, placing the book down to cover herself. It was wrong she tried to tell herself. Wykkyd moved his hands to her legs and slowly drew patterns. He captured her lips and forced her onto her back as his hands run up her body. He managed to place the book back into her hands and pushed himself closer to eyes. His eyes stared into hers after the kiss was broken.

Raven had managed to read two lines before she felt Wykkyd move again. He kissed down her stomach with his lips and tongue, leaving wet patches on her skin. By the time she had read one more line, he was so close to her core. Raven whined and twisted as he run his hands and tongue so close to her, only to move away. She couldn't focus on the book anymore. Her eyes had hazed over with tears and her body was shaking too much. Wykkyd stopped touching her the moment she had stopped reading.

'Ah, so you can't handle this. For stuff a strong titan your weak when in bed,' he whispered into her ear. One of her hands now held the book again, but her other hand had been held against the bed by Wykkyd.

"It's just too much and the words are so hazy, please don't make me keep reading," she mumbled.

'If you won't keep going, this will be the last thing you get,' with a wicked smile he rolled off the bed. Raven stared at him for a moment before sitting up. She couldn't believe him.

"You're really just going to leave. I thought this is what you wanted." She seemed so puzzled.

'I want to play with you Raven. I want to make you beg me for more. I want to tease you. But if you're not interested, then there is no fun in it for me and this was nothing more than a waste of my time.' Wykkyd had pulled his clothes back on by now and had moved towards her. His hand grabbed her throat and shoved her back onto the bed. 'When you want to play my games. Come and see me.' Wykkyd slammed his lips against her, his hand placing an uncomfortable amount of pressure on her throat, and then he was gone.

Raven sighed and fell back on the bed. She felt horrible. She hadn't wanted him to stop, yet at the same time she knew what he was doing had been wrong. She should have never let him go as far as he did. She growled as she looked at the book, knowing she would not be able to read it without thinking of Wykkyd. With that thought she went to bed or at least tried to sleep.