Teen Titans Fan Fiction ❯ Evermore ❯ And They Lived Happily Ever After . . . ( Epilogue )

Epilogue

-And They Lived Happily Ever After . . .-

It was a silent, dark night, with the sliver of moon just barely casting light over the sleeping pair. Or rather, the, for all appearances, sleeping pair. Raven stared nervously at Starfire's back, softly rubbing her now unbraced left arm. They had agreed that it would be after Raven got her cast off, but . . . should they really? For a moment, she reached out, as if to touch the other girl's back, but pulled her hand back long before it touched anything. Then, to the dark magus' surprise, Starfire spoke.

"Are you nervous as well, Raven?" Raven paused a moment, and then nodded.

"More than any other time in my life." Slowly, the alien rolled over in place, coming to face Raven, and her own apprehension showed in her unsure expression, as well as her embarrassment in the color of her cheeks.

"It is not . . . incredibly difficult, I have heard." She commented quietly. "From what I have seen on the television, it is actually quite enjoyable."

"Yes, but neither of us has done this before and . . ." Raven looked down, blushing similarly. "I want it to be special for you." Starfire smiled, and reached over to softly caress Raven's cheek.

"Raven, it will be special no matter what, because it will be with you." Raven's blush grew, and after Starfire's fingers ran over her cheek a few more times, the alien's hand slipped back on Raven's head and her fingers entwined themselves in the girl's hair.

Gently, she pulled Raven into a kiss, and after it broke she still remained close, head still tilted slightly to keep their noses from bumping.

"I promise, when ever it is that you are ready, I will be as well." The intimate whisper was communicated more through the alien's emerald on lime green eyes locked with Raven's violet orbs than through the sound that slipped from her lips.

And, as the dark magus gazed back into her love's eyes, she swallowed.

"I- . . ." The vocalization trailed off as Raven's voice failed her, and unable to force it any further, she simply shifted and let her head fall to Starfire's chest.

Lovingly, Starfire stroke the back of Raven's head with her still present hand, playing with the other girl's locks in a amused sort of way, content to let the silence remain between them.

"I-. . . I'm ready, Star." The dark magus whispered nervously into the alien's sternum giving Starfire pause even as she was in the middle of twirling Raven's hair about one of her fingers.

"You are certain, Raven?" Slowly, hesitantly, she felt Raven nod, the hair wrapped around her finger tugging at it slightly with the motion. "I do not wish for you to force yourself into completing the act of copulation with me." For an answer, Raven simply kissed Starfire's chest through her top, and slipped her slender arms around the alien girl as best she could.

For a long moment, nothing at all happened, despite the proverbial throw of the gauntlet having occurred, neither girl moved even an inch from her position. Starfire had hoped; had assumed, even; that Raven would make the first move, as she was undoubtedly the more knowledgeable of the two on the subject. But, when no action seemed forthcoming from the ashen-skinned mage, Starfire finally could take the suspense no longer, and acted. From various previous occurrences, the most notable of which had been with Raven only recently, Starfire possessed a minimal amount of knowledge about sexual intercourse and arousal, which was the main cause of her discomfort when it came to the thought of attempting such a thing with Raven. But she'd be damned if she wasn't going to at least try.

Star kissed Raven on the top her head, in a manner very similar to Raven during their earlier, aborted sexual encounter, and smiled slightly as she found her love's hair to be scented deeply of rain, a rather appropriate fragrance for the quiet, often melancholy girl. Gently, she used her hand to lift Raven's head from her chest, so that they were looking at one another, and smiled with only vague unsurety.

"I will do my best." She promised, before kissing Raven one again, this time on the lips. Then she shifted, slipping down Raven's body until she was no longer really touching the other girl at all, laying out below her on the bed instead.

Knowing that she would eventually become paralyzed with doubt and other such emotions if she did not act, Starfire pushed straight on through, hoping to simply do it, and that it would then become easier once she was actually within the process. Until, that is, she realized that she had absolutely no idea how to remove Raven's garments; having simply pulled the tatters of her leotard off of the other girl when caring for her weeks ago; a rather important step in the process of copulation. Blushing fiercely, she looked up to Raven's face.

"I . . . do not know how to remove your clothing, Raven . . ." She whimpered, shamed by her abysmal failure. "I apologize for not doing as I promised." before Starfire could go any further, Raven leaned down and gently placed a finger over the alien's lips.

"You haven't failed at anything, Star, you're just nervous, and that's alright." Gingerly, she took the crimson-haired girl's hand in hers, and guided it just under her pelvis, setting Starfire's fingers on the clasps hidden there.

At first, the alien girl looked to her love in disbelief, but with only slight movement, they came undone and the dark magus' leotard loosened on her person. It was only a matter of sliding the garment up from where it unlocked and off of Raven, once that was done. And, as the moment took them both, it became a kind of sensual dance, Raven's body undulating with the slow progression of the leotard's removal, shifting to aid in the process while a deep flush began to color her cheeks, though not entire from embarrassment. Starfire stared in virtual awe as she slowly pushed the garment higher and higher on her love's body, staring intently at every last inch of skin that presented itself to her. When she finally reached Raven's chest, she could not help but linger a little in the removal, pausing to let her hands roam over the soft contours of the other girl's breasts, poking and prodding them with childish curiosity.

Her actions drew a variety of sounds from Raven, a soft moan, a few squeaks, nonsense whispers, and even a coo, the last of which made the alien girl giggle with delight when it slipped out. The smile of her giggle still remaining, Star finished slipping the leotard from Raven's body, pulling it off of her arms and over her head with the dark magus' help. Dismay stole some of that smile, as Starfire then realized that she had to return to truly attempting to pleasure her soon to be lover, but she was also heartened slightly by her successful performance of just a few moments ago. She shifted back to her original position, and was relieved to find that Raven was just as she was, simply two soft folds of skin pressed against one another to hid what lay inside.

Blushing profusely, Starfire forced herself to touch Raven there, sliding her hand over the other girl's loins and feeling the heat radiating from them. With a quick glance up at Raven's face to make sure that she did not look unhappy in some way, she then began to rub at it, one finger slipping slightly between the just parted lips as she did so. It was soft, and just a little sticky, thin, glistening fluid coating her fingers as she continued to gently massage the other girl's labia. She froze stock still in her place as a low moan slipped from Raven's lips, looking up to make sure she had not injured her love, but realized that was not the case from the blush on her pale cheeks, and the pleased, almost far-away look in Raven's eyes. Confidence built just a bit, Starfire returned her gaze to her target, and noticed how Raven's nether lips seemed to be getting puffy and colored, as well as how they were pulling further away from each other, revealing the pink insides of her vagina.

Curious, she stopped her petting for just a moment, and examined the phenomenon with greater scrutiny, carefully pulling apart the lips further to view inside. And, much to Raven's pleasure, the next stage of the inspection involved a manual prove with one slender finger. It slipped between the other girl's folds with relative ease, to the point that her whole finger lay inside of Raven before she even realized it. It was very, very warm inside of her, warm an wet, and as Star let her finger remain still, she could feel all the smallest movement of Raven's body around it.

"M-move it . . . back and forth . . ." Raven murmured to Starfire, before giving another little gasping moan, her level of pleasure from the event already rising fast.

The alien girl looked up to Raven for a moment, unsure, but did as she was bid, very slowly drawing her finger out of the other girl, and then pushing it back in just as slowly. Even as she did so, Starfire could feel the muscles of Raven's vagina clench around her digit, the flesh contracting and causing the action to create more friction.

"Ahn- . . . ugh . . ." Above, Raven bit her lip, quashing the urge to order Starfire into further action.

Though doing so might have increased the pleasure of the activity, and possibly lessened Starfire's discomfort, she wanted to let Star discover it for herself, do it for herself. Besides, she was actually doing rather well, Raven moaning aloud in delight as Starfire added another finger to the mix, and seemed to be far more curious than anxious at that point. Slowly, the alien girl had been increasing the speed at which she moved her fingers in and out of Raven, noting the way that Raven's breath came faster, her moans came louder, and that her body moved more as she did so. Not only that, but the heat and wetness of Raven's folds had increased as well, making Starfire think that perhaps she was doing things correctly. On something of a whim, she added the third finger of her hand, having noted the drastic increase in Raven's derived pleasure after the addition of her second, sliding it in with the other two on the next pass, and absent-mindedly felt her own body shiver as the new digit was enveloped in the dark magus' warm insides.

Raven's hips jumped at the addition, and the Tamaranian's eyes shot to Raven's face, fearing that she had gone too far, but that worry was debunked the moment she noted the deep, crimson blush on the ashen-skinned girl's cheeks, as well as the almost unseeing look in her violet eyes. And, as her eyes traveled back to their target, they instead detoured at Raven's stomach. With awe, Starfire gazed at the way Raven's abdomen heaved with the girl's fast, labored breathing and the pleasure shocking its way through her system, amazed at the way that Raven's body was reacting to her treatment. Starfire sat up on her knees, her curiosity overriding her need to keep her eyes on Raven's vagina as she pleasured the other girl, though her hand did not slow its movements any.

She placed her other hand on the ashen-skinned girl's stomach, wishing to feel the way in which her body was moving, to feel the reaction she was causing in Raven through her actions. It was glorious, knowing that she was making Raven's body move in such a way, along with the knowledge that she was brining immense pleasure to her love, easily evident in the myriad sounds escaping from her lips. Then, rather unexpectedly, Raven threw herself up into what was almost a sitting position, though it would be more appropriately described as something of a spread-legged kneeling position. The movement naturally disrupted Starfire's fingering, but Raven didn't appear to care for the moment, pulling herself tight against the alien girl and kissing her deeply. Between the kiss, and the way in which Raven's naked body rubbed against her own; particularly at the point of their breasts, Raven's elevated enough by her higher sitting position to be pressed up against Starfire's smaller assets; Star found herself unable to reinitialize her pleasure of Raven.

The dark magus solved that problem quite neatly when she reached down between them with her free left hand, her right preoccupied with holding her against the Tamaranian, took Starfire's in her own, and guided it back to her cunt, not only returning the girl's fingers to their previous depth within her, but also shifting her thumb so that it rubbed against Raven's clitoris as Star fingered her. It really didn't take much more after that, even with Starfire's slightly clumsy movements, before Raven could resist no more and orgasmed, crying out into her kiss with Starfire. The way that Raven's inner walls convulsed and contracted around Starfire's digits within the other girl sent shivers down her spine, and as Raven's head slipped from their kiss to lay on Star's shoulder, the girl breathing hard and no longer able to hold them tightly together, the alien became acutely aware of a rather vexatious itch throughout the whole of her body, what she could only assume to be extreme and; for the time being, at least; unfulfilled arousal.

She endured it for a few moments, arms wrapped loosely around Raven's back as she simply listened to her love's breathing, which was at first harsh and labored, but slowly it returned to a more normal pattern. At that point, Star went to speak.

"Raven, I- . . ." She got no further, though, as Raven's lips found hers once again the moment she opened her mouth.

It was a kiss that promised far more than just another kiss, filled with passion and Raven's desperate wish to please Starfire, to return the favor of her own orgasm. Even before Starfire knew it, Raven was on the move, slipping from the liplock to lay a soft peck on the alien girl's chin, even as one of her hands not need for balancing was running it's fingertips softly along the inside of Star's thighs. The Tamaranian quivered under Raven's seemingly expert touch, and fairly toppled over onto her back when Raven applied gentle pressure that indicated her desire for Starfire to do just that. The dark magus was methodical and also agonizingly slow in her movements, her pace dropping even further as she paid homage at Starfire's throat by lavishing kisses upon its tender flesh, a not unpleasant experience, but it was not nearly enough to relieve the girl, and in fact only added to that feeling of a rope pulled taut within her body, just begging to snap. The line continued at a torturously slow, though steady, pace, from her throat to the hollow just beneath that and above her sternum, and then to the valley between the alien girl's breasts.

A pause was taken for a time, as both of Raven's hands came free and aided in the removal of Starfire's top, only a brief search being required to find the clasp hidden beneath the silvery material of the top, which split it in two. Then, it was simply a matter of sliding the stretchy, purple fabric that remained up and off of the alien girl's torso. Even in that, though, Raven moved without any hurry at all, actually back tracking her previous path of kisses as she pulled it from Starfire. When it was finally pulled over her head and hair, Raven gave Starfire another little kiss on the lips, and slipped back down to her previous position. A wash of Raven's tongue fell there, as if to leave a marker, and Star couldn't help but moan as both of Raven's hands then found their way to her assets. The soft skin of the dark magus' hands came in contact with the skin of Starfire's breasts and it set her nerves aflame with pleasure, as they gently squeezed and kneaded the soft globes of flesh, palms rubbing over already more than hard nipples as they did so. These were only the precursor, though, as Starfire realized when he left breast suddenly lay bereft of service, only to then feel Raven tongue bathe her nipple in saliva. The ashen-skinned mage smiled as she worked, enjoying the new sound she brought forth from her alien partner, some odd combination of an interrupted intake of breath and a soft cry.

She decided that she enjoyed it so much that she would see if she could get any more new ones out of the girl, an attempt she began with an unexpected pinch; very light, of course; to Star's right nipple. This went on for a time, as Raven milked all of the pleasure she could from Starfire's breasts, prodding the crimson-haired alien into producing a number of unique and very pleased-sounding noises. Finally, to Star's elation and dismay, Raven abandoned her breasts and returned to the wet place marker left by her tongue, and her slow, plodding decent down the Tamaranian's form. She stopped briefly over the alien's belly button, her tongue dipping in and drawing forth something between a moan and a giggle from Starfire. Her pace slowed to a halt yet again only a little lower than that when she pulled her hands back up from their playground between Starfire's legs and used them to deftly unhook the clasp on the "belt" of Star's skirt. With that done, Raven simply slid the article down the alien girl's legs, easily letting her whole body fall into the act by sensually trailing it down the limbs even as the skirt came off, and having taken the final, extra undergarment off in the same motion, all was in readiness then.

After what had seemed like an eternity to Starfire, Raven was about to please her, just after laying one final kiss on the soft, red curls of the alien girl's pubic bush. She closed her eyes in anticipation, expecting to feel the same bliss and sweet release that she believed Raven had experienced, brought about by slender fingers probing deep inside her body . . . That is, until she felt not the touch of digits, but that of something soft and wet, and though it made her shiver with delight, it confused her as well.

"Raven?"

"Yes, Starfire?"

"Wh- . . . Why are your f-fingers soft and wet?" The alien girl asked, still not opening her eyes.

"I'm not using my fingers, Star." Raven proclaimed, just before Starfire again felt that touch, this time more strongly, sliding slowly over a portion of her vagina, rather than just prodding it.

"Ohhhh . . . you . . . you are using your . . . tongue?" She stammered out, as the heat within her body began to grow exponentially, quickly making speech a difficult, halting process.

The only response the crimson-haired alien received, was Raven beginning to truly lay into her, no longer simply running her tongue over the fleshy lips, but actually seeking to slip it between them. Everything within reach was felt by it, tiny nubs of its surface running over parts of her that Starfire did not ever think would be touched, the actions of Raven's tongue setting her nerves aflame with blazing pleasure. The dark magus enjoyed her work, particularly the constant stream of pleased sounds spilling forth from Starfire's lips, and went on with gusto, always varying the sensation. She was not just plunging the muscle into her love, but also slowing from time to time and returning to simply running her tongue over the Tamaranian's labia, and even truly mixing it up by getting her whole mouth into the action, kissing and sucking at Starfire's by then sopping wet cunt.

But, there was still one small place of the alien's secret anatomy that Raven had not yet paid her respects to, wishing to draw out Star's pleasure for as long as possible. If the other's greatly heightened tone, quick and shallow breathing, and almost pained-looking expression were any kind of indicator, though, it would be over shortly anyways. So, after a brief glance to ascertain whether it was actually there or not, the possibility of Starfire's anatomy being different from hers flitting through Raven's head, she shifted up onto her elbows just a little, and there it was. It had been described as a pearl of sorts, in things she had read, and she could well understand the analogy, but she thought it was a tad off. For one thing, Raven had never felt the urge to lick a pearl, as she did then, drawing her tongue up and over the line of Starfire's vagina, before dipping it in to stimulate just inside even as the upper part of her tongue made contact with the alien's clitoris. Volume and tone both increased almost instantly, as Starfire cried out,

"Raven!" And it was only a few more moments, as Star's hands found Raven's head and her fingers laced through the dark magus' soft, violet hair, before it simply snapped.

The alien girl fairly screamed in what was most likely her native tongue, due to the repetition of some of the sounds as the orgasm went along. Raven only absent-mindedly noted that fact, though, as she was far too busy continuing to pleasure Starfire throughout her release, even as the dark magus herself collected the fruits of her labors. In similar texts, it had also been said that the fluids secreted by the vagina had little to no taste, and Raven could not help but strong disagree with that assertion. It was like nothing she had ever tasted before, a flavor indescribably unique and somehow very reminiscent of Starfire's very nature, almost vaguely like cinnamon, and yet completely different from that flavor at the same time. Distantly, the thought occurred to Raven that Starfire's unusual flavor might be linked in some way to the girl's alien physiology, but conscious thought and consideration were not exactly Raven's prerogative at that point.

Finally, with one last shudder, Starfire's orgasm subsided, and after only two more licks to savor the last of the girl, Raven slid herself gently a top Star.

"I hope I did well, Star." She whispered to the exhausted Tamaranian with mock worry, and the dreamy, satisfied gaze that Starfire favored her with settled what small doubt she really did hold.

"You performed admirably, love . . ." She murmured quietly, almost sleepily.

Smiling, the dark magus slipped off of the alien girl's body, coming to lay down beside her, an action that brought a semblance of Starfire's energy back to her.

"Raven, are you not still . . . aroused?" She asked, having felt the heat and moisture of the ashen-skinned girl's sex on her leg just a moment ago.

Raven blinked once in surprise at the question, and Starfire's mysterious second wind.

"Yes, a little, but you were tired and I though- . . ." Starfire shook her head emphatically, and cut Raven off.

"No, it would not be right at all to leave you unfulfilled after the great pleasure you have given me, Raven." Raven shook her own head, propping herself up with one of her elbows.

"It's alright, you're tired, we can just stop there." She gestured to Starfire, her voice indicating that there was no need to get upset. "Besides, even if you did finish me, we'd simply trade places, and I don't think I'll have enough strength left after another go to do you again." The crimson-haired alien looked absolutely crestfallen in the face of Raven's implacable logic.

That is, until a memory sparked an idea in her pretty little head. In a move that drew a yelp of surprise from her gloomy lover, Star shifted her legs around in front of her, and then took hold of Raven's by the ankles and lifted them up off of the bed.

"Starfire, what are you doing?!" The dark magus squealed, trying to shift her body in a way that she could look at Starfire past her now raised legs.

"I believe that I have found a way to gratify us both at the same time, Raven." The Tamaranian called back absently, at once engrossed in both trying to figure out the necessities of her plan, and in examining every inch of Raven's supple body, shivering just a little in quickly returning arousal.

"How exactly do you plan to do that, there's too-AH!" The cry that cut off Raven's words was not one of pain, but of pleasure, as Starfire finished positioning herself, legs scissored between the dark magus'.

The cry had specifically been generated by the direct contact of Starfire's pubis against Raven's vagina, brining forth a small sound from Starfire as well, and her next shift rubbed their actual lips together, causing both to moan loudly.

"Star . . ." Raven whispered, but Starfire shook her head in response.

Now wasn't the time for talking anymore, it was the time to bring Raven pleasure, to make them both happy. A slight slide separated them for a moment, aided by the sweat and other such fluids that abundantly coated and lubricated their skin, and the same slide then brought them back together again, this time with greater force. The action was repeated, and only sparked greater pleasure with each and every repetition, but the monotony, if you could call mind-numbing pleasure and near screams of ecstacy "monotonous," was broken up by the points when they simply stopped and ground themselves against each other, spiking the pleasure even higher. The whole curious dance would have ended sooner than it did, had it not been for the stubborn refusal of both girls to let themselves go and end the tribadism, not until the other was satisfied.

Finally, though, when it felt like she would explode from the energy burning inside of her, Starfire could hold out no longer. With a cry that could almost be mistaken for a death knell, due to its sheer emotional ring and finality, the alien girl was spent, her body simply too tired from it all to keep the inventive position working for even a moment longer. And, despite the fact that she was so close that it virtually caused her physical pain, the ashen-skinned girl quietly slipped her legs from between Starfire's, and moved to lay beside her, not willing to chance upsetting Starfire by letting on that she was anything but content. Even as she went to lay her arms around her nearly unconscious lover, something odd happened, and the crimson-haired girl simply seemed to vanish, leaving Raven's violet eyes staring at the space she had occupied only a moment ago, utterly confounded.

She knew only a moment later, when Star's tongue slipped easily between her folds and deep inside of her, needing only a few more licks after that one to topple Raven over the edge. Starfire had not only refused to let Raven go unsatisfied, but also had been just a little curious to see how Raven would taste, after the other girl had used her own tongue on Star. It was . . . a just faintly unpalatable taste, a slightly sour flavor, one that Starfire almost rejected upon reflex. But her body was halted even as it went to do so, because she knew it was of Raven, and nothing of her love could be bad.

Afterwards, beyond the soft sounds of Starfire sliding back up to lay her head beside Raven's and that of both their breathing, the room was almost silent. Even in that perfectly rest conducive environment, though, Raven could not let herself drift off to sleep until one, last curiosity was satisfied.

"Star?"

"Yes, Raven?"

"That position . . . how did you ever come up with something like that?"

"I remembered, from my childhood, one of the many times that my sister challenged me to a wrestling match, when a similar position that we fell into at a point stimulated me in a manner akin to what I felt tonight." The Tamaranian explained softly, eyes not even open as she slowly let the words slip from her lips, obviously only just barely still awake.

"I see, I'm going to have to thank her next time we see her, then, I never would have thought of that myself."

"As will I, Dove . . ." With that said, Starfire trailed fully into sleep, and after laying one last kiss on the other's lips, Raven went similarly into dreams.

And thus, as in fairytales, they lived happily ever after . . . well, besides this one small period a couple- . . . but that's another story, for another time . . .

Author's Notes: There will be a sequel to this, entitled "The Final Dance of the Fallen Dove," but I'm probably going to take my time on that a bit more, so please don't expect it to show up immediately.

Next, I'd like to thank David Shaw, my lovely little Beta Reading machine, for letting me spend hours bouncing ideas off of him, proof-reading all of the chapters initially, and then spending two grueling days editing the whole thing to get rid of all my stupid little errors. I do believe that the story would not be as good as it is without his help.

And lastly, for any of you guys out there who have been holding out on your reviews because the story wasn't done yet, please, let them be free to come and hug me in their warm, loving arms. ^_^