Titans: The Revised Adventures RP

“Oh I will,” Vic panted, then ever so slowly eased the tip of his head in, then pulled it out, only to put it back in a little further. He repeating this, her warm juices flowing over his cockhead. A little deeper, and then he saw blood drip out around his cock. It was done, her hymen had popped. He eased his cock in all the way, then back out, and back in again, until she no longer felt the pain. Then, smiling, he began pumping his cock in and out of her, faster, deeper, harder. Soon he was glistening with sweat and he swung his hips forward, slamming his pelvis against hers, the air filling with the scent of sex and the sound of wet skin slapping.
 
"Some people can be.. touchy about their backgrounds, Gar." Raven said softly as picked up her napkin, trying to pat clean the mess she had made. To use her powers in here would be ackward, to say the least. She decided she'd be better off just waiting until they got outside to change. She glanced at him, the start of a smirk on her face as she saw his expression.


Starfire looked at Gar with a smile as he apologized, nodding at his words. "Oh, yes, with your many forms, I could understand how that could be..." She beamed as he asked if they were friends still, responding by giving him a tight bearhug. "Friends, indeed!"
 
“Awww,” Mina said, then giggled. Suddenly she was right next to Di, and she reached down to cup one of her breasts. “I don’t know why, you’re so hot. Those guys are idiots for not wanting to eat you up.” Smiling, she dropped down to her knees on the tub floor, and positioned herself between Di’s legs, her head level with her breasts. She leaned forward, and took one of her nipples into her mouth, massaging the other with her hand. Her tummy brushed up against Di’s crotch.
 
The Jeffinator said:
“Oh I will,” Vic panted, then ever so slowly eased the tip of his head in, then pulled it out, only to put it back in a little further. He repeating this, her warm juices flowing over his cockhead. A little deeper, and then he saw blood drip out around his cock. It was done, her hymen had popped. He eased his cock in all the way, then back out, and back in again, until she no longer felt the pain. Then, smiling, he began pumping his cock in and out of her, faster, deeper, harder. Soon he was glistening with sweat and he swung his hips forward, slamming his pelvis against hers, the air filling with the scent of sex and the sound of wet skin slapping.


Reikka cried out in pain as her hymen was broken, she held on to Vic for a short moment as he paused before sliding back out of her. He pressed back in and the rawness slowly began to ease into a slicken pleasure. Holding on to his broad shoulders she squeezed her eyes shut against the feel... "Feels good..." she said after a while, her slow breathing turning into pants and then full out cries. She rotated her hips against him, arching into every thrust he gave her as she held fast to his shoulders...

When he pushed in again, she felt a tickle in the back of her sex, something that she wanted to feel again. And when he hit it again she screamed, reaching in to bite his shoulder to stiffle the scream. A sudden thought flickered in her mind, she had done it to Di once before, and she knew she could do it to Vic...

Trying to concentrate between the pleasure he was giving her and the pleasure she had instore for him, she opened her eyes catching his."Vic" she whispered his name on a low moan then let her mind fuse with his. *This will probably be strange at first Vic but trust me you'll love it...* she spoke into his mind. Pulling her powers together she focused on his pleasure centers. Sending jolt after jolt corsing through his cock she continued this, his movements pounding into her with each jolt, as she giggled her pleasure. A final jolt would give him the feeling of wanting to explode but she held it back from him, keeping that feeling in the back of his mind and dancing in his groin as he pounded her again trying to release it. *Give me a good pounding and you'll explode on a level you've never felt.* she spoke in his mind caressing him with her thoughts, she let her own feelings pool into his bringing him to a fevered pitch as she saw the sweat and persperation glistening off his skin.
 
He was shocked at first, but quickly adapted. As she said, he started pumping her as hard as he could. With all his strength he started pounding his pelvis into hers, throwing his hips forward violently. He felt his muscles start to tighten as he pounded her as fast and as hard and as deep as he could, sweat dripping off his forehead. He began to moan a bit as his orgasm was just on the verge of exploding yet not quite, his hard cock slamming in and out and making wet slapping sounds. He grunted and moaned and even gasped a few times as he orgasm hung just on the edge. Leaning back a bit to his knees, he put Reikka’s legs over his shoulders and shoved his cock back into her. Grabbing her hips, he began slamming her hard into him as he shoved his pelvis forward. Her breasts bounced back and forth like jello with the violent thrusts he was giving her.
 
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The Jeffinator said:
“Awww,” Mina said, then giggled. Suddenly she was right next to Di, and she reached down to cup one of her breasts. “I don’t know why, you’re so hot. Those guys are idiots for not wanting to eat you up.” Smiling, she dropped down to her knees on the tub floor, and positioned herself between Di’s legs, her head level with her breasts. She leaned forward, and took one of her nipples into her mouth, massaging the other with her hand. Her tummy brushed up against Di’s crotch.

Di gasped a bit as Mina took a breast into her hands, then bit her lower lip as the other lowered herself, positioning her body in front of Di's own. She couldn't help but let out a whimpered cry as Mina now took a nipple in her mouth, caressing and massaging the other breast as she did so. Di wriggled down just a bit, pressing herself firmly against her new friend's stomach, and letting out a moan as her eyes closed.
"Fuck, Mina. Shit I've been waiting for someone to do that for two days straight now! Shit...."
 
lil_squirter said:
"I think that's my favorite. I want to go in with some software and fade it to black and white except the leaves and your eyes. You really have nice eyes."

She flipped a few more pics telling how she planned on cropping or using a double exposure effect here and there to print out the photos. She rambled on mentioning that the art teacher, the one person at the school she'd run into before going to the office, had asked her to bring in some of her work. He seemed very interested in seeing her shots, apparently the school was not big on art so much as the football team.

"So, is it ok with you? I mean if I use the shots of you for Art?"

After he'd taken her picture she hid her face in her hands, laughing it off with a blush. She was so much better at the other side of the lens. She hid her face another minute before peeking out over her fingers and brushing the leaves from her hair.

"I think I'll take that coffee now."

Grant laughed, "Shouldn't make a lady wait, should I?" "Sorry." He sat up and retrieved the thermos, he poured her a cup, the sharp and bitter scent of the black liquid filling his nose. "Smells good." He handed it over, then picked up a few packets of sugar, "I should have asked how you take it." "Sugar?"

"As for the Art thing, uh, yeah." "Yeah, I'd really be flattered if you wanted to use pictures of me for that." He blushed a bit, running a hand through his chestnut hair. "Never thought I'd be a subject for Art." "I guess it takes the eye of a real artist to see it, huh?"

"You know, you should think about putting yourself in more pictures." He leaned back on his hands, hoping he wasn't going too far here. "I mean, you're beautiful, sure, but it's more than that." "It's like...you have this light that surrounds you and follows you, and it just makes everything a little better." "Colors are brighter, the air smells better, troubles seem easier to deal with." He didn't even realize he was still talking. "It's wonderful." "If you could capture that on film, the whole world would want the photos."

Grant then realized he'd been speaking, and his eyes went wide. "Heh...I mean...yeah, I guess...I mean that." He looked down at her, his cheeks a bit pink, eyes warm and a little nervous. "You really are something, Donna."
 
Mina smiled, the lifted Di up and out of the water to sit on the edge. Then, with a little giggle, she dropped her head down between Di’s legs and began running her tongue slowly over her pussy lips and clit.
 
Di moaned, then brought her feet up to rest on the sides of the hot tub, supporting herself on her wrists behind her and flinging her head backward as she moaned. "Gawwwwd, Mina! That feels soooo great.... Sheese." Di's mind was reeling. She'd played around with a guy or two, nothing major, but none had ever licked her. She'd blown, sucked, taken spunk from a guy, and not even one so much as offered to eat her pussy. They'd fingered her, sucked her titties, but never this.... Di had never experienced the feel of a tongue between her wet folds, and she began a slight shaking almost immediately. Bringing her head up to watch the girl now, Di's breath came quick and heavy, panting, as she enjoyed the other girl's mouth on her sex.
 
Mina giggled a bit at Di’s response, and continued. She buried her face in her crotch, moaning and slobbering and licking all over. She went back and forth between sucking her clit and fingering her pussy to licking her pussy folds and massaging her clit with her thumb. She then focused on sucking her clit, moving three fingers in and out of her pussy and using the other hand to reach up and toy with her nipples. She carried this on for a good ten minutes non-stop.
 
Di moaned, writhed, and pressed herself into Mina as she pleasured her, glad they'd found a private area because her vocals were louder and more frequent than she'd have liked them to be. As Mina inserted a third finger and began a true finger fuck, with the new addition of also sucking her clit, Di hollered out in complete passion. Her face flushed hot with passion as her wave overtook her and she gushed into MIna's face, hollering and whining within her pantings, shaking uncontrollably, eyes wide open as, for the first time, she was brought to full orgasm by anyone other than herself....
 
Mina was happy to give Di such pleasure, and lapped up all her juices as she exploded on her face, but did not stop. She continued to lick and suck and rub and finger her pussy until she came a second time. Then, standing up and pulling Di back into the water, Mina leaned into her, their pussies touching. Mina began rubbing her pelvis up and down and from side to side on Di’s wet and still-hungry pussy. Plus with their pussies being under the warm water, it added extra pleasure to it.
 
Di was overcome with passion and lust, completely out of her own brain and hungry for more - for whatever Mina could bring. Yep, crash course in the hot tub. She wrapped her arms around the girl, kissing her hard as she matched Mina's movements exactly opposite.
Breaking kisses to breathe, Di panted as the temperature in the room seemed several degrees higher, due partly to the water, partly to their bodies so close together and the friction they were causing, and partly due to just hormones and the incredible feelings Di was experiencing at the moment. Sweating at the brow, in water from just below her breasts down, Di pressed into Mina, groping at her breasts as she heaved a moan.
"Gawwd, Mina! God this is good, shit you feel incredible!" She panted, moving frantically against the other girl, and hung her head as she gave way to her own lustful desires, pleasuring herself... and hopefully Mina, to some extent.
 
Mina smiled and kissed Di hard, their pussies exploding onto each other as they continued to rub. Mina moaned and screamed as she came, but kept on rubbing. She wanted Di’s first time with a girl to be a bang. She kissed Di deeply, still violently rubbing her pelvis all around Di’s pussy. After Di had her fourth orgasm and Mina her second, she sat back, breathing hard. “How’d ya like that?”
 
Armphid said:
"You know, you should think about putting yourself in more pictures." He leaned back on his hands, hoping he wasn't going too far here. "I mean, you're beautiful, sure, but it's more than that." "It's like...you have this light that surrounds you and follows you, and it just makes everything a little better." "Colors are brighter, the air smells better, troubles seem easier to deal with." He didn't even realize he was still talking. "It's wonderful." "If you could capture that on film, the whole world would want the photos."

Grant then realized he'd been speaking, and his eyes went wide. "Heh...I mean...yeah, I guess...I mean that." He looked down at her, his cheeks a bit pink, eyes warm and a little nervous. "You really are something, Donna."

Grants blush had nothing on her own, all those words of praise and complement went right to her cheeks. She wished her hair was down so she could hide behind it. Instead she stared into her coffee and tried to come up with a response that wasn't a stuttered series of dumbness.

"Thank you, I mean..wow..that's..."

She was still speechless even after taking time to prepare herself. Pale blue eyes rose up to regard him and the quirky but handsome smile on his face. He was so sweet, he'd been so kind to her and well...the way he was talking it was like..maybe..he liked her too. She chewed her lower lip and was silent nearly a full minute.

She debated, oh did she ever, she wasn't much of a forward girl, never had been. Always been content to watch others have their wild love affairs but, well...she had to admit she really liked Grant. Handsome, smart, funny even charming in a shy sort of comical way. He was a good guy and the sort that probably any number of girls would want to be with. How would he react...

Donna deliberately set her coffee down beside her and looked at Grant very intently, she studied his face as a photographer would, trying to capture the light and shadows as they played across his face with the moving branches and leaves over head. Tentatively, slowly her hand rose and fingertips swept over his cheek, the soft almost unnoticeable stubble on his jaw, the strong angle of the bones and muscles.

Her fingertips feather across his skin to end cupping his cheek in her palm and leaning in. She stopped just shy of his lips, her breath washing over his face in the hesitant catches of nervousness. She swallowed and leaned forward closing the distance between them, her lips petal soft on his mouth.
 
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Di shook her head, first no but then realized what she was doing and changed it to a nod of yes. Smiling, her eyes closed, she shrugged and let her head fall behind her as she sat in the tub, her head now on the concrete floor. She could only breathe, not think, not speak, only breathe....
Then finally, words came, and she was able to scootch herself beside Mina, resting her head on the girl's shoulder, still nodding yes.
"Wow. Yes. Thank you, Mina. Really. Wow. And, thanks...."
 
Mina giggled. “If you wanna be my girlfriend, we can do that all the time in many different places.”
 
Di tilted her head to the side a bit, thinking. "Well... that sounds great! But... honestly Mina..." she blushed, looked away, then back. "I'm not totally sure yet.... I mean, I've never even been with a guy either, know what I mean? But... I think it would be really cool..." she blushed again, but to hide it this time she kissed her friend.
"Mina, you're incredible. But we don't really know each other well at all, and I'm still curious about the other. How about... we make it... kind of an open-ended deal? No strings, but together enough to be considered... together?" She hoped this was cool with her new friend. She... didn't want to lose her by not committing, but it WAS kinda soon for that. And, she wouldn't want to cheat on her, either.... And this was the only option Di could think of right this moment.
She kissed Mina on the cheek, waiting patiently on an answer of some sort....
 
“Sure!” said Mina with a smile. “Feel free to explore other opportunities. And you can hang with me anytime you have a craving to get a pussylicking.” She giggled.
 
lil_squirter said:
"Thank you, I mean..wow..that's..."

Donna deliberately set her coffee down beside her and looked at Grant very intently, she studied his face as a photographer would, trying to capture the light and shadows as they played across his face with the moving branches and leaves over head. Tentatively, slowly her hand rose and fingertips swept over his cheek, the soft almost unnoticeable stubble on his jaw, the strong angle of the bones and muscles.

Her fingertips feather across his skin to end cupping his cheek in her palm and leaning in. She stopped just shy of his lips, her breath washing over his face in the hesitant catches of nervousness. She swallowed and leaned forward closing the distance between them, her lips petal soft on his mouth.

Hell. He just should have kept his mouth shut. Donna's silence spoke volumes to him. She was thinking of how to get away from the psycho who'd just completely come on to her.

Grant knew he should say something. Try to push it off as kidding around, or just being friendly. Yeah, right. Nobody was that dumb, she knew better. He was pretty sure she could see straight right through him.

When she lifted her head, her bluer than blue eyes held him fast, paralyzing him somehow. At first, he thought she as angry, and that he was about to get slapped. But...that wasn't the look. It was gauging, measuring...like she was trying to convince herself of a decision she'd already made.

Then she touched him, and he gasped in shock. Her hand was warm, soft, and oh so hesitant as it traced the lines of his cheek. No way. This wasn't happening. It was a dream. She wouldn't...she couldn't. Not him. This kind of thing, a girl like her...there was no way...

Her lips met his, and the world fell away from him. His eyes went as wide as dinner plates, his whole body tensing, his breath stolen away. Her lips were soft and sweet, though the bitter aftertaste of the coffee lingered on them. The sensation was unreal, so tender and so heartfelt, and so nervous at the same time. After that initial split-second, he reacted, returning the light touch with one of his own, closing his eyes to enjoy the siken joy of her lips as fully as possible.

It seemed to be forever, but after only a few brief moments, it ended. Grant leaned back, his heart in his eyes, defenses gone for that one second. He reached out on impulse, and took her hands in his own. It just...felt right. He started to speak, but stopped. Each time he tried, it was as though words were inadequate. It wasn't his first kiss, but it was the sweetest, most potent, most wonderful kiss he'd ever had. His words couldn't say it, but as he stared into her eyes, his face told the story.

After a minute of silence, he felt enough will return that he could speak. "That was...thank you." "I almost expect to wake up, that all this is a dream." "It's...too good to be true."

Grant had a sudden flash of inspiration. The party. The public one downtown. He'd imagined it...well, why not try? Don't dream it, be it. "Uh, Donna...I, uh, I know this is sudden and all, but...you see, there's a big public party, a masquerade being held at the museam downtown tonight." "And, uh, I...I was thinking...maybe, if, if you weren't doing anything tonight...uh, that you might possibly want to...go to the party, with, with me?"

Nice. No, he wasn't going to screw this up by being shy. "Sorry, I mean...I, uh, I like you, Donna." "I'd, I'd really like to go to this party with you." "Would, would you want to go?"
 
Armphid said:
After a minute of silence, he felt enough will return that he could speak. "That was...thank you." "I almost expect to wake up, that all this is a dream." "It's...too good to be true."

Grant had a sudden flash of inspiration. The party. The public one downtown. He'd imagined it...well, why not try? Don't dream it, be it. "Uh, Donna...I, uh, I know this is sudden and all, but...you see, there's a big public party, a masquerade being held at the museam downtown tonight." "And, uh, I...I was thinking...maybe, if, if you weren't doing anything tonight...uh, that you might possibly want to...go to the party, with, with me?"

Nice. No, he wasn't going to screw this up by being shy. "Sorry, I mean...I, uh, I like you, Donna." "I'd, I'd really like to go to this party with you." "Would, would you want to go?"

"I'd like that Grant."

Donna gave his hands a gentle squeeze with her own, carefully tempering her touch not to crush him. Her shyness returned with the end of the kiss, the rosy hue of her cheeks complementing the sun kissed olive tone of her skin, she had a fetching blush. She blinked several times and chanced a look upwards. She was not an experienced girl..aside from Roy really...well...there hadn't been anyone. He'd been patient with her though, knowing she needed time to get accustomed to the male female dynamic in relationships.

Her mouth was suddenly dry with the implication, this was a date..right? Was he asking her out out? Or was this a casual sort of thing. His hands were trembling and she looked at him in awe, it was a date, and he was completely serious.

"Grant, I really like you. I know I'm not as...well...I'm limited in ... I've only dated one guy. I'm not great with the whole dating thing really to be honest. So, I...do we... I guess I jsut want us to have fun tonight is all."

Wow, that was nothing short of moronic. Donna cursed her inability to form sentences and complete thoughts, and somewhere in the middle of that mental rant her eyes went big. Her grip on his hands did clench a bit, hinting at the strength there.

"I don't have a costume! I have nothing to wear!"
 
lil_squirter said:
"I'd like that Grant."

Her mouth was suddenly dry with the implication, this was a date..right? Was he asking her out out? Or was this a casual sort of thing. His hands were trembling and she looked at him in awe, it was a date, and he was completely serious.

"Grant, I really like you. I know I'm not as...well...I'm limited in ... I've only dated one guy. I'm not great with the whole dating thing really to be honest. So, I...do we... I guess I jsut want us to have fun tonight is all."

Donna cursed her inability to form sentences and complete thoughts, and somewhere in the middle of that mental rant her eyes went big. Her grip on his hands did clench a bit, hinting at the strength there.

"I don't have a costume! I have nothing to wear!"

It was funny, just the simple act of her squeezing his hands like that sent a thrill through him. He felt another of those shy, goofy smiles on his face. "I'm, uh, I'm not exactly experienced myself." "I've only ever been on a few dates." "But, I'm sure we'll have fun." He'd do everything he could to make that happen. Come Hell or high water.

Then she gasped, and her grip grew stronger. Strong enough that he could feel a little twinge of pain. How was that possible? Last night, bullets had bounced off of him...he'd let himself get hit by a car and it wrapped around him, he didn't get a scratch.

It was gone a moment later, and he shook his head. Must be imagining things. With that kiss...he probably wasn't thinking straight yet. "There's a costume shop not too far away." "I mean, it's kind of last minute...but I bet they've got lots of outfits left."

Grant stood up, offering her a hand. "Yeah!" "Let's go and pick out costumes for tonight." "I've got enough to cover it, no problem." Looks like he'd have to do some more crime busting after the party, well, if he wanted to eat tomorrow. He was sure Donna would look radiant in a burlap sack, but he was sure this place would have something she would really like. "What do you say?"
 
Armphid said:
"There's a costume shop not too far away." "I mean, it's kind of last minute...but I bet they've got lots of outfits left."

Grant stood up, offering her a hand. "Yeah!" "Let's go and pick out costumes for tonight." "I've got enough to cover it, no problem." Looks like he'd have to do some more crime busting after the party, well, if he wanted to eat tomorrow. He was sure Donna would look radiant in a burlap sack, but he was sure this place would have something she would really like. "What do you say?"

It was reassuring to know that he too was limited in his love life experience. Roy had been not only around the block but toured the neighborhood and surrounding countryside when it came to experience. Still Roy had been nothing but kind and wonderful to her, part of what bothered her about his behavior the last time she saw him, she'd never seen him act like that, well there was one time when a nice guy offered Donna a lift home, but aside from that Roy had been gracious and gentle.

Grant was gentle, she could see that in him. He had a sort of softness in his eyes, a childlike sweetness that he tried so hard to cover over. There was an edge to him, she saw that as well clear as day, but everyone had their secrets. Why, if he knew the truth about her he might run away screaming. For now she was content to not tell him, no lies..just omissions.

"Ok, I have no idea what to dress up as though. What sort of party is it do you think?"

There were all sorts, funny themed parties, childish parties where silly costumes were best, and the more mature type where something a bit more elegant was called for. Donna was not a party girl and so her ideas of appropriate tended to not fit so well with others sometimes. She took the offered hand up and began packing up the basket. Coffee and blanket put away inside it and they were off, her hand naturally finding his in the easy sway of arms as they walked.
 
lil_squirter said:
"Ok, I have no idea what to dress up as though. What sort of party is it do you think?"

There were all sorts, funny themed parties, childish parties where silly costumes were best, and the more mature type where something a bit more elegant was called for. Donna was not a party girl and so her ideas of appropriate tended to not fit so well with others sometimes. She took the offered hand up and began packing up the basket. Coffee and blanket put away inside it and they were off, her hand naturally finding his in the easy sway of arms as they walked.

As Donna's hand found his, Grant almost felt like he should dance or sing, or something. So simple, but it felt so good. Like everything bad that had happened was just a nightmare, a bad dream that disappeared in Donna's light.

But it wasn't. He'd asked her out...if the date went well, if they, well, maybe, became a couple...he would have to tell her about it all. About his powers, about what happened in Marietta. All of it. That didn't exactly fill him with joy. For now though, he should just enjoy.

"Well, it's open to the public...so I guess any kind of costume is good." "It's in a museam, so maybe something historical?"
 
The Jeffinator said:
He was shocked at first, but quickly adapted. As she said, he started pumping her as hard as he could. With all his strength he started pounding his pelvis into hers, throwing his hips forward violently. He felt his muscles start to tighten as he pounded her as fast and as hard and as deep as he could, sweat dripping off his forehead. He began to moan a bit as his orgasm was just on the verge of exploding yet not quite, his hard cock slamming in and out and making wet slapping sounds. He grunted and moaned and even gasped a few times as he orgasm hung just on the edge. Leaning back a bit to his knees, he put Reikka’s legs over his shoulders and shoved his cock back into her. Grabbing her hips, he began slamming her hard into him as he shoved his pelvis forward. Her breasts bounced back and forth like jello with the violent thrusts he was giving her.

Reikka reached forward bringing Vic to her, "Oh god...that's it Vic..." she coaxed him. She could tell there was a frustration in his action, as if he were trying really hard to get there. And as he continued attacking her pussy she felt her own release just around the corner. Leaning forward she brought Vic to her, licking his ears as she whispered, "Cum for me Vic..." and soon she released the hold she had on him as she fell back with a scream at the damn that had been broken, Vic still pounding her to the ground.
 
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