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"Now, I left my sister in your hands, thinking that by now you'd have gotten her pregnant, only to hear that she was taken from you? How? That must hurt, huh?" Blackfire teased once again, making Nightwing look the other way.
"I have been hearing about Raven's cock for a while, but I need someone who has seen it up close to describe it for me."
Suddenly, Nightwing felt this compulsion to spill his guts out to Blackfire, no matter how vile or embarrassing it was, even in front of Damien. His mind, soul and body felt compelled to tell Blackfire all that she needed to hear and more.
Blackfire only smiled as Nightwing's upside-down smile turned into a normal smile. For Damien, it was frightening to watch this up close to someone who could also make him do the same against his will, as Nightwing began, he didn't need to tell a story.
Nightwing begins to tell the story against his will to the new white lantern. The story will now be told from his point of view.
The alley was quiet—too quiet for a part of the city that usually buzzed with noise even at night. I'd already been tracking Raven for almost thirty minutes; her energy signature on my tracking device kept flickering like storm clouds I couldn't quite read. She'd been slipping out more often, disappearing into the city without telling anyone, and something about it felt wrong. Off. Dangerous.
I turned the corner… and froze.
Raven stood there in the center of the alley, looming over a half-dressed couple who looked equally terrified and turned on. The woman's hand was still on… fuck. Raven's cock, barely hidden under that damn loincloth she's been wearing since she came back from that temple mission.
The sight hit me like a punch to the chest.
What the? What the hell was she doing?
"Raven," I growled, stepping forward, trying to keep my tone steady. I had to. I was the team leader. Responsible. Grounded. But the sight of her towering over that couple—her cock still swollen, the air thick with some kind of sexual electricity—made my jaw clench.
She looked at me like I'd interrupted her dinner.
She moved forward deliberately, hips rolling just enough to make the thick outline under her loincloth bounce. And I hated myself—hated—that my eyes flickered down for a heartbeat before I forced them back up. This was Raven. A teammate. A friend. Someone who didn't do this.
Or… didn't use to.
My chest tightened, my anger rose fast. I had to breathe to not let my anger lead. How are my emotions just getting out of place tonight?
"Cut it out. Whatever you're doing, it stops now." I demanded an answer for this unruly behaviour.
"Does it?" she asked, tilting her head to the side.
"What's the matter, Dick?" she taunted, her voice dripped with mockery. "Can't stand the idea of someone else having a little fun? Or maybe... you're just jealous."
But she didn't cut it out.
'Th-this bitch! What's the first rule about being secret identities? JUST BECAUSE YOU DON'T CARE DOESN'T MEAN I DON'T AS WELL!' I wanted to just violate her jaw with my sticks to teach her a lesson!
"This isn't a game, Raven. Whatever power trip you're on, it ends now. I won't let you manipulate these people." I tried to reach Raven, maybe she's just out of control, just like every other month and needs help from the team to bring her back to base.
"Manipulate?" Raven let out a soft laugh, the sound low and throaty. "Oh, Nightwing... you think so small. This isn't manipulation—it's liberation. And if you can't handle that, well... maybe you're not as strong as you think."
That was the last straw for me, I calmed myself to neutralise Raven, all I need to do is press a button on my belt to ask for back—
Her eyes flashed, and before I could take a breath, shadows shot up and wrapped around my wrists, my ankles, my torso—pinning me in place. The force knocked the air out of me, pressing me against the alley wall like I'd been tied in invisible steel.
"What the hell—Raven!" I snarled, pulling hard, every muscle straining, but the bindings didn't budge. They pulsed with her magic, dark and warm and wrong in a way that crawled under my skin.
She walked right up to me.
Her body pressed close, heat rolling off her. I could feel her cock through the thin cloth—thick, hot, pulsing—brushing my thigh as she leaned in, fingers trailing down my chest like she was savouring the tension in my muscles.
The couple, now released from their trance-like state, backed away, their eyes wide with fear as they realised the power Raven possessed. But Raven's focus was no longer on them; it was entirely on me. Fuck! With a flick of her wrist, she dismissed the couple from the alley, sending them stumbling away in a daze, their arousal lingering like an unfulfilled promise.
My breath shook. Fuck. No. My body reacted before my mind could stop it. She was saying something to me, but my mind was overcome by lust when she caressed my chest with her fingers, so that I couldn't make out the words she said. I am sure she is not aware of this, but how humiliating it was! It's not like I haven't resisted seduction of varying levels before, but this… this was something different.
"Don't… do this," I choked out, teeth clenched, furious at the way my voice hitched when her cock grazed me again, but I doubt anyone could even hear me, let alone myself.
She could smell it on me—my body betraying me. The subtle change in my breathing. The twitch in my thigh.
And she smiled.
I wanted to headbutt her. I wanted to curse. I wanted to break free. But I couldn't do any of it. Fucking magic!
My heart hammered hard against my ribs as her hand slid lower—not on me, but on herself—gripping her cock through the cloth and rubbing it against my leg deliberately, teasingly.
A groan slipped out of me before I could stop it.
Her eyes lit up as if she'd just won a prize.
Then, in a sudden swirl of shadows that made my skin crawl, Starfire appeared in the alley—beautiful, glowing, oblivious—and floated down with that bright, hopeful smile she always had when she found me. Had she summoned Starfire? To what means? Surely, I'll be rescued this time.
"Nightwing? Raven? What is—"
Raven shut her up with a hand on her waist and a voice so low and sultry it made heat shoot down my spine even though I hated it. Hated her for doing it. Hated myself for reacting.
Starfire's eyes darted to me as Raven pulled her closer. Confusion and concern filled those big, beautiful green alien eyes of hers. Then… something softer pulled her as Raven's aura wrapped around her.
When Raven's cock pressed against Starfire's hip, my stomach dropped. A sick twist of jealousy—hot and sharp—tore through me. Not because I approved. Not because I wanted this.
But because Raven was doing this to her. To us. To me.
"Raven—don't—" I tried, but my voice cracked as shadows tightened around my throat just enough to silence me.
Raven guided Starfire to the ground, lifting her skirt with slow, savoring hands. I felt the world tilt when I saw Starfire's pussy—bare, glistening, untouched—exposed to the cool night air. That would be my first time seeing it.
And then Raven lined up her that monstrosity that passed for a cock.
My breath stopped.
"No—Raven, don't—!"
It came out strangled, desperate. This time it was even quieter as if I didn't want to be heard.
Starfire gasped as Raven pressed in. Her back arched, her eyes squeezed shut, her voice cracking in a sound I'd never heard from her before—raw, overwhelmed pleasure.
And I had to watch.
I had no choice.
Raven pushed deeper, stretching Starfire slowly, deliberately, savoring every inch. Starfire trembled, her fingers clawing at Raven's shoulders, her breath coming in sharp little cries that made my cock ache painfully inside my suit.
A wave of shame burned through me.
Why the fuck was I hard?
Why was my pulse racing like this?
Why couldn't I look away?
My hips jerked involuntarily against the shadows holding me. The restraints didn't move, but my cock strained uselessly against my suit, throbbing, desperate, angry.
Starfire opened her eyes—glassy, overwhelmed—and saw me.
"Dick…"
Her voice cracked, trembling with pleasure and something like apology.
The sound hit me like a blow.
And Raven fucking revelled in it.
She pulled almost all the way out of Starfire's slick, stretched pussy, letting me watch every inch of her cock slide free—
Then slammed back in to the hilt. That bitch!
Starfire screamed.
I groaned helplessly.
Raven laughed under her breath.
"Look at him, Kori," Raven whispered loudly enough for me to hear. "He wants to help you. But he can't."
I pulled harder against the bindings. Shadows bit into my skin. My muscles burned. I couldn't move an inch.
Starfire reached for me, breasts bouncing, her body impaled on Raven's cock.
"Dick… please…" she whimpered, voice cracking.
My chest caved in on itself.
Then Raven proposed we play a game… something within the lines of a test of love and endurance. She mentioned something about Kori not cumming in the next five strokes or something… my head was just hazy at this point.
Raven's idea of a "game" was torture.
Every thrust sent Starfire closer to orgasm. Every sound she made tightened the knot in my stomach. Every wet slap of Raven's hips against her ass made my cock twitch painfully.
"One…" Raven said as she thrust deep.
Starfire shuddered violently.
"Two…"
A broken sob slipped out of her.
"Three…"
My knees buckled even though I couldn't fall.
My whole body was boiling—anger, humiliation, lust all tangled together until I couldn't tell one from the other.
"Four…"
Starfire's eyes pleaded with me.
I had nothing to give her.
Couldn't even touch her.
Couldn't even comfort her.
"Five."
Raven drove into her mercilessly, bottoming out, hitting whatever sweet spot made Starfire's whole body seize and convulse. She came hard, pussy squeezing Raven's cock so tight I could see Raven grit her teeth in pleasure.
Starfire moaned—a long, desperate, trembling sound.
Raven stayed buried inside her, letting Starfire ride out every pulse of her orgasm… while I watched helplessly, cock throbbing, heart hammering, humiliation suffocating me like a second set of restraints.
"Looks like you lost," Raven purred, stroking Starfire's shaking body. "And Dick…" She turned her head just enough for her eyes to meet mine.
"…you stay exactly like that."
Her cock pulsed deep inside Starfire.
Mine pulsed painfully inside my suit.
And I could do nothing.
Not a damn thing.
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