Teen Titans: One Man, One Woman

Kory flashed Raven a big smile when she opened the door and waved her into the room. It didn’t visibly relax Raven any, but she felt less keyed up than before. Kory seemed cheerfully oblivious to her nerves, which also helped.

“Thank you for coming, Raven. Would you like anything to drink?”

Raven slightly returned her smile as she sat down on the comfortably padded sofa. “Coffee.”

Kory chuckled softly. “Black, I take it?”

Raven grunted a small confirmation.

Kory turned and moved to the coffee machine. “I am glad my ‘flirting’ worked on you. I am very excited for us to be having sex!”

Raven hadn’t anticipated Kory being so blunt on the topic—because that of all places would be where she understood earthly taboos—and the ease with which she brought it up threw Raven off-balance. “I didn’t know… wasn’t sure we were having sex?”

Kory returned with two mugs of coffee, one black, one swimming with creamer. She set them down on the coffee table in front of the sofa and then sat down beside Raven, her sudden nearness overwhelming to Raven.

“Oh, of course we are!” Kory said blithely. “I don’t flirt with just anyone, you know. I’m not some kind of sloot.”

“Slut,” Raven corrected automatically. She picked up her coffee cup and took a deep sip. “Not that I’m calling you a… I just thought you were with Dick.”

“Yes, naturally I am. He and I are in a committed relationship; a precursor to marriage. I’ve listened to a lot of talk radio and been told that a marriage is one man and one woman. So I don’t see the problem with two women. That’s not a marriage, after all.”

“And Dick sees it that way?”

“Oh, yes! His friends Barbara and Dinah are two women, but Dick was very quiet when I asked him if he thought they should get married.” Kory’s eyes openly moved up and down the length of Raven’s body. The tip of her tongue slipped out from between her lips and wetted them slowly. “And of course, he finds you very attractive too. I think he would approve of my choice.”

It was a new experience for Raven to be so bluntly inspected, especially by a woman, especially by such a beautiful woman. It frightened her a little, while also tingling warmly inside.

Kory took a gulp from her coffee cup. “In fact, I’ve noticed many men enjoy watching two women together, Dick included. Perhaps later on, we could record a video for him.”

A little jolt of excitement moved through Raven at the matter-of-fact way Kory talked about the two of them making love. She had secretly wondered what it would be like—how could she not, with the way Kory dressed, the way Kory moved, the way Kory was—and the tingling anticipation of finally finding out felt like her blood was boiling. Kory smiled as she watched her friend drink deeply of the black, bitter coffee. Then she tapped her mug against Raven’s in a toast.

“Here’s to us.” Both of them drank. “And for now… just to us.” She set her mug down on the coffee table, then sidled closer to Raven. “I hope you enjoy this even a fraction as much as I’m going to like doing it to you…”

She moved her right hand to the smooth, silky expanse of Raven’s thigh. Her fingertips were flickering sparks, but the full press of her palm moved a sensuous warmth through the sheer material of Raven’s pantyhose. Raven closed her eyes and allowed herself to relax as the heat poured deeper and deeper into her. Kory circled her hand on the firm flesh, sending the heat veering off in crazy directions. Raven felt it tingle in her toes, then shoot up into her groin. Raven was tense for a few moments as Kory’s touch permeated her body. Then her breathing became heavy and she sank down into the couch.

Every tingling circle that Kory’s hand made on her leg relaxed her a little more, every little loop growing the rising passion inside of her. As her uncertainty was pushed aside by that coming crescendo, her body slipped down bonelessly lower, and her skirt rode high up her well-formed thighs, up past the satin of her panties.

The sight of those thin, translucent panties had Kory purring, aching to discern the purple hair glossily hinted at through the sheer material. Her eyes stayed there as she continued to massage Raven’s creamy skin, and Kory saw a wet spot slowly forming in the crotch of Raven’s underwear.

“I can see you’re enjoying yourself,” Kory sighed gently, intimately to Raven. “You’re going to love what comes next.”

Raven couldn’t speak; there was only a half-stifled whimper of need.

Kory’s circling hand moved along the firm flesh of Raven’s thigh until the massage was just at the legband of her panties. She reached up to the waist of Raven’s pantyhose, pulling them downward, and as if in a dream, Raven lifted her hips to allow them down her long legs. Kory knelt before her, sinuously fitting between Raven’s legs and the coffee table, as she drew the pantyhose down and off the very tips of Raven’s toes. The feel of the hosiery peeling away from Raven gave her a thrill, left a shudder of expectation sweeping through her bare legs. Kory slid back up Raven’s lower body, her majestic hair flittering over her shoulders and trailing up Raven’s thighs as she rested her hands in Raven’s lap, gently caressing the swollen lips of her sex through the thin panties.

Any doubts Raven had left were dispelled as she felt just how good Kory’s touch was, eager fingertips rubbing, teasing, tantalizing the receptive flesh of her hot pussy. It excited her more than anything she’d ever experienced, flashes of pleasure exploding with every little touch Kory gave her.

Kory knew Raven was desperate for more, and she didn’t want to deny her friend anything. She caressed Raven’s swollen cunt in an endless series of fluttering touches, until Raven was going absolutely wild. She bounced her hips like Kory’s light touch was somehow impaling her tender pussy. The heat she felt awakened in her thighs and pooling in her groin reached the kindling point, and she threw her head from side to side while letting out the plaintive pleas she was usually too reserved to even think.

“By Azar… do something… you can’t leave it at that!”

Kory grinned and finally removed Raven’s panties, which were so sodden by now that they were barely an impediment anymore. Still, their removal heralded the loss of the final barrier between Kory and Raven, if only in Raven’s fevered mind, and she groaned and writhed passionately in their absence: “Hurry, hurry!” she begged.

Kory stared down at the inviting opening for a few appreciative moments, then she moved her hand to caress and tease the wetly shining purple hairs gleaming like jewelry on the pale skin. She slid her gentle question of a caress completely around the outside of Raven’s tiny slit, teasing the passion-soaked flesh while leaving open the possibility of more.

Raven’s mind could barely function under the pressure. “Now, Kory… do it now…”

Kory took her hand away, wiping its wetness on her own bare thigh and delighting momentarily in the steamy liquid feeling she experienced. Then she buried her head between Raven’s open thighs. The tip of her tongue traveled over Raven’s fresh, eager womanhood, Kory letting out a grateful cry of delight as she reminded herself that all of this was a sign of Raven’s desire for her. Her tongue slowly left her mouth, probing insistently into the honey-filled orifice that Raven had offered her. 

She explored, she tasted, she teased, she savored, her for once paced and measured enjoyment of Raven’s body nonetheless bringing her lover to a peak of uncontrollable lust, a prisoner of the sweaty, tingling, needful state of her own body. Raven squirmed and whimpered for it to continued, feeling her mind dissolving into a haze of sensual need. Above it all, she felt Kory’s tongue seeking out her stiff clit, playing with it like a new toy, her innocent-feeling exploration setting Raven on fire.

“Fuck… oh fuck… so good!”

Kory could no longer go unsatisfied, not when she saw how much Raven was enjoying herself. As much as she’d wanted Raven to be fulfilled, a large part of her motivation for this had been knowing that Raven would satiate her own body as well.

She kept working on Raven’s divine sex for a little while longer, then she stood up in front of her. “You won’t need any more clothes, my friend. No more than I will.”

As Raven stripped bare, Kory worked on her own clothes, stripping quickly. Though Raven hurried herself along so quickly that she ripped some of her garments, they both ended up nude in only a few moments. Kory paused to stare at Raven as she seethed in her own perspiring lust. The quivering breasts and luscious curves of her body weren’t as abundant as her own, but reminded her of the small, precise brushstrokes of a gifted painter assembling a masterpiece.

“Kory, you’re… you’re beautiful.”

Kory smiled at her as she moved up onto the couch. “It’s far more important to feel like that word than to look like it. I’m going to make you feel so beautiful, my friend…”

She got down on her knees between Raven’s thighs, bending her head to one of the nipples that topped a palely heaving breast. Raven blissfully closed her eyes to feel the same mouth that had brought her to the cusp of orgasm now pleasuring her sensitive nipple, and Kory prolonged that feeling, moving her tongue across the swollen teat slowly, leisurely, enjoying the taste and feel of it as much as she did Raven’s passionate whimpers. As the nipple grew even stiffer, the breast firmer, Kory closed her lips around the tip and sucked as she moved her head from side to side.

It was too much for Raven. She let out a cry of raw animal enjoyment that sent Kory’s blood racing; the Tamaranian felt like a wild animal on the hunt, stalking greater and greater pleasures in Raven’s willfully defenseless body. She grasped Raven’s nipple gently between her teeth and nibbled at it, pushing outright obscenities out of Raven as the empath begged for more. Kory worked like that for a good minute, then moved to give Raven’s other nipple the same treatment.

Raven was almost prepared for the feel of that, but not at all for Kory’s hand to rove down between her legs and cup her mound. Raven felt her own wetness rubbing against her, dripping from Kory’s fingers, before one of them entered into her. The penetration set Raven on fire. She was easy prey for when Kory lifted her head away from Raven’s pulsingly erect nipple and gave Raven’s mouth a brief kiss.

“Not there,” Raven said, still burning, only stoking the flame by opening her legs. “There… there!”

Kory ducked her head. Her tongue surged out of her mouth and plunged into Raven’s sex. At the same time she spun around, floating a little to position her hips and legs coyly above Raven’s head. Raven heatedly pulled her down in acceptance of the invitation, and then they were sixty-nining, both getting what they wanted.

Whatever hesitance Raven had felt was long forgotten now. She had been hungering for the sweet, succulent taste of Kory’s pussy, and once she’d sampled it, there was no holding her back. She tongued it desperately, only slowing to incorporate the kissing little tricks that Kory was demonstrating on her own sex. They licked and ate each other, lapping hungrily at one another’s aching pussies, until Kory brought Raven to the summit, joining her a bare moment later. Wild cries of muffled pleasure issued from both of them, screamed into equally orgasmic cunts. They writhed and twisted together on the couch, neither of them sure where one’s ecstasy began and the other’s ended.

It took them a long time for that feeling of blinding light to fade. Finally, Kory lifted herself off of Raven and dropped down beside her on the couch. She toyed with one of the abundant coils frizzling off her head from the heat of her overcharged body.

“Well, my sweet, how did you like it?”

Raven could only speak in a hoarse, strained voice. “I liked it like that… But I think I’d like it any other way you’d do it as well.”

Kory smiled. “There are many more ways, Raven, many more.” She was about to describe some of them when her cell phone rang, the circus music ringtone identifying the caller as Dick. Kory’s brow furrowed. “I wonder why he’d be calling. I left him a note saying we’d be having sex…”