Fan Fiction ❯ Ice Ice Baby ❯ Time To Burn The Midnight Oil ( Chapter 3 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

 
Warning! This chapter may not be suitable for young readers. If you are immature and can't handle anything, than get the hell out. Thank you for your time and attention. On with the story!
 
 
Disclaimer: If Teen Titans were owned by me, would the world be as it is today?
 
 
 
***Chapter Three***
 
 
 
Robin stared, a million questions exploding into his mind. Who, what, when, where, why? He remained silent, however, his mouth gaping open.
 
His mysterious savior was there, in him room, on his bed. She just smiled absent- mindedly at him, twirling a lock of her beautiful hair around her finger. She was wearing the same pants he had seen on her before, but her shirt was a t-shirt this time, and blood red.
 
Robin couldn't stay quiet any longer.
 
“How did you…get in?” He asked. No one could get past Cyborg's security system.
 
“I'm just that good.” She replied simply, giving him a small wink. That answer was seriously lacking in substance, but what was he going to say? Instead, he asked, “Who are you?” Finally, he would learn her name.
 
“Call me Skye.”
 
“Skye…” he repeated dreamily. The blonde sat up a little, and Robin suddenly became very aware of his appearance. He closed his mouth quickly. Skye slid off of the bed and walked toward him. The Boy Wonder realized with a jolt that he probably didn't smell too great. And his hair! How did it look? He glanced toward his bathroom, wanting more than anything to run inside and slam the door.
 
But then she was beside him, wrapping her arm around his. Robin shivered.
 
“I bet your wondering why I'm here.” She said, her voice husky. Robin stared into her eyes. She was still smiling, but the smile had taken on a seductive look, giving her eyes a mischievous glint. Robin gulped.
 
“Yes, that's exactly w-what I was wondering.” Her smile widened. She looked like a cat ready to pounce on a cornered mouse. He is too cute.
 
The blonde led Robin slowly over to his bed and sat him down. She climbed around behind him and began to gently massage his shoulders, carefully needing out all the kinks. Robin, realizing how tense he was, relaxed a little.
 
“Well, the truth is,” she said, her voice as sensual as ever, “I really just wanted to see you again.” Robin's heart leapt. She wanted so see him?
 
“Take your shoes off, stay awhile.” She added. He just then noticed her white tennis shoes sitting by the door. He bent down and undid the clasps of his boots. He kicked them off, and they landed neatly next to hers.
 
Skye realized that her “technique” wasn't working the way it usually did. She wasn't making the black-haired teen feel comfortable around her. In fact, she was doing the complete opposite. She needed to gain his trust. It was time for a new tactic.
 
“Nice shot” she said. Her voice wasn't so seductive anymore. Robin smiled.
 
“Thanks” he replied. His smile quickly turned to a frown, though, as a little red flag went up in his head. What if she was an enemy? He suddenly became very aware of her hands slowly working their way down his back. She could turn him into a block of ice in a second if she wanted to.
 
`But how could she be?' He argued silently. `She saved us from that green monster.'
 
`Yes, but what if it had only been to earn your trust?' A small voice in his head added nastily. Robin quickly pushed that thought aside. If she was an enemy here to kill him, she would have done it already.
 
Every thought was soon wiped clean from Robin's mind as Skye hit an extremely tense spot in his lower back. He jerked and sucked in air through his teeth.
 
“Oh, ouch. You need to stop working so hard.” She said needing the tense muscle. “What on Earth have you been doing?” She asked with mock concern in her voice. Robin laughed and they began talking, mostly about him and what he did with the Titans, while Skye cleverly dodged questions about her own life. He probably didn't need to know about that.
 
Robin leaned into Skye's touch. She was so gentle. All too soon for his liking, however, she stopped her efforts and sat down next to him. His disappointment quickly disappeared, though, as she leaned in and captured his lips in a soft kiss. She broke away and looked into his eyes, the sly grin back on her face.
 
The Boy Wonder blinked a few times, taken aback. He quickly recovered and leaned in, returning the kiss. It was the most wonderful thing he had ever felt. He had imagined his first kiss as being awkward and lame, but this, this was heaven.
 
It quickly became apparent that this was not Skye's first kiss, as her tongue invaded Robin's mouth and took over. After awhile, they broke away, gasping for air. Skye began to trail her way across Robin's jaw, kissing, nipping, and suckling. She reached up and undid his cape, tossing it aside so it hit the light switch, throwing them into darkness. Moonlight shone through the window, illuminating them. Robin was impressed.
 
“Wow,” he said sarcastically, running his fingers through her beautiful blonde hair.
 
“Hold on to your hat” she replied with a smirk, tugging his shirt up over his head. It was Skye's turn to be impressed. Robin had a wonderfully toned body. One of the best she had ever seen, in fact.
 
“Wow,” she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm, as she slid her hands down his perfectly sculpted arms. He flexed, making Skye roll her eyes and push him down on his back. She straddled his hips and continued her journey down his neck and chest, making him moan and gasp.
 
Skye paused to pull off her own shirt. Robin only caught a glimpse of her before she bent over and continued to ravage him, but it made him drool all the same. He had seen sexy curves and a nicely toned abdomen. Oh yeah.
 
The blonde unhooked Robin's utility belt and yanked off his pants. She then stopped and sat up, raising an eyebrow at him. He was wearing black, silky boxers.
 
“What?” The Boy Wonder asked sheepishly, blushing.
 
“You are so cute” she said, bending over and giving him another mind-blowing kiss. When she broke away, Robin noticed that she had somehow gotten her own pants off as well. He saw very cute and very sexy blue panties, wonderful hips, and beautifully defined legs.
 
The spiky-haired teen was soon distracted, however, as Skye brushed her hand over his extremely eminent arousal. He gasped as fire erupted somewhere in his lower belly. How could that have felt so good? The blonde gave him another mischievous look before pulling off his silky boxers and exposing him to the world.
 
Skye ran her hands up his legs and hips, giving him the sexiest look he had ever seen, before bending down and enclosing her mouth around his length. Robin arched his back and fisted the sheets, letting a louder moan escape him. How could she be so good at this? He could feel it, his climax, any second now. Oh, God, how he needed the release—but why was she stopping?
 
“Wha…” he started to say, his need for her almost painful, but before he could say “Holy hostages, Batman,” the blue panties were off and she was riding him with amazing vigor. The warmth around his member was like nothing he had ever felt. He closed his eyes, his moans of passion mixing with hers, feeling himself floating higher and higher into nirvana.
 
Skye suddenly pushed and rolled over, so he was on top. Robin nearly faltered, but then took over, thrusting in and out of her.
 
He reached his climax before she did, waves of pleasure crashing over him. He felt her walls tighten around his length as she came, sending him even higher.
 
Slowly, the two retuned from cloud nine. Robin rolled to the side, panting. Catching her breath, Skye snuggled in next to the Boy Wonder and gave him a soft kiss. Robin lazily pulled the blankets over them before drifting off into the best sleep the teen had had in a long time.
 
 
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Wahoo! How `bout them apples? Pretty good for my first lemon, don't ya think? Maybe? Why don't you go ahead and, you know, let me know. Perhaps in a review? Perhaps…. Until next time!
 
~DarkLight