Nutvember Day 02 - Raimundo Pedrosa & Beast Boy [FanFic]

Three times in the same week, you'd think they'd have learned from the last two times and spent more time planning this heist, stupid Hive.

Even their name is lame!

‘Hive Five’, I dunno about you but ‘Teen Titan’s so much cooler, dude!

Such lame-os.

What do ya expect from the bad guys though-ah, ngh!

It had all started as an ordinary day. Wake up, eat some breakfast tofu, beat Cyborg’s butt at some video games, receive an alert that some villains are doing some typical criminal actions, and head out to the warehouse district to stop them. None of that was exceptional by any means. The villains of the day weren’t exceptional either, just the H.I.V.E. Five. The same five villain teens that the Titans had fought time and time again, and considering their bad luck girl Jynx was now on the Titan’s side this group was actually easier to handle than they normally were.

What was exceptional was the sudden feeling that Beast Boy had coursing through his body. It was enough to make the green teen slip out of his monkey form and back into his human form just before he could get the - literal - jump on the hulking brute of the Five known as Mammoth. He was going to turn into his Elephant form at the last minute, but instead now sat on the concrete ground as his human form. Green skin, green hair, purple and black jumpsuit, pointy ears, everything accounted for.

Except for the fact that he could feel something gurgling within his intestines. Given how familiar this feeling was, he just grabbed his stomach with one of his hands and groaned.

“Not now, dude, not now…”

“Beast Boy!” he soon heard the voice of his leader, Robin, call to him. Turning he could see that his team did at least stop to see if he was alright. “Are you alright?” the masked, caped boy wonder asked to him.

I can’t say I’m sure, Rob...but I don’t want them wasting anymore time….probably just…

“Probably just a stomachache….a real bad one….gonna have to find a place to go…”

“See B.B. I told you that you need to stop eatin’ like a  goat” Cyborg, the group’s own heavy-weight and literal cyborg, comment, “Start chewin’ ya dang food more!”

“G-Got it” Beast Boy replied with a weak, sheepish grin. He tried to stand up, but find himself stumbling a bit, having trouble just getting back to his feet. IIt wasn’t long before this moment was interrupted by none other than the monotone voice of the group’s hooded and cloaked loner, Raven:

“As much as I would love to discuss more about whatever business Beast Boy’s about to take care of” she said quite sarcastically, “We sort of have very important things to present the H.I.V.E Five from stealing right now.”

“Yeah, that’s right” Cyborg nodded, looking to Beast Boy, “You a’ight if we head on ahead?”

Beast Boy silently nodded.

I better be.

“Alright then” Robin stated, “Either head back to the tower or try and catch up when you’re...done...for now, Titans Go!” and with that the rest of them - Robin, Raven, Cyborg and Starfire all headed out. Beast Boy felt bad missing out on the fun, but knew he wouldn’t so long as he didn’t waste more time than necessary. The first thing he did was run off to find some secluded spot near some of the warehouses scattered around this place. Didn’t really matter where, so long as it was nice and secluded away from where everyone would potentially be watching him. He ultimately founded that spot inside one of the warehouses themselves, when he took notice with his keen eye that one of them just happened to have their entrance doors ajar.

Though based on the battle residue in the area, he found himself remembering this was the warehouse they first busted the five in. He could tell based on the locations of the black ash marks from Cyborg and Starfire’s beam attacks, as well as some claw marks from him being in tiger form across the  floor and along the walls.

Oh, right.

I literally just backtraced.

Oh well this actually means I have even more privacy!

Trodding on in there as quickly as he could, and with his stomach rumbling and gurgling more, he frantically looked around for any comfortable place to go to. He scanned hurriedly for anywhere. Anything.

Bingo!

There was a pile of damaged and turned over boxes, wooden and cardboard alike. Along with them was thousands if not millions of those small styrofoam bean things he’s seen in packaging boxes oh so many times.  Now he had no intention of actually going out in the open or onto those things, but instead frantically pranced himself over to behind the ball of boxes, strategically placing himself both away from the cold breeze of the nightly air from outside, as well as from the prying eyes of anyone who walked in through the doors. It was better to be concealed by a few towering stacks and piles of boxes rather than only one door opening away from being seen.

The point was, once he found his spot, he quickly motioned to turn himself into an animal. Being courteous of whoever had to clean up after him, he was going to turn into something small like a rat or mouse. However, his eyes widened when he tried. He stayed the same. Just in a squatted position now. Looking like a fool. He closed his eyes and tried again, this time focusing and tensing his muscles really hard, though he still remained in human form.

His face did change though - shifting to a deep red blush across his entire face when he could feel the area around his ass turning from normal to having a feeling of being warm and wet. Considering he could feel and hear a winding down gurgle from his gut, he feared the absolute worst.

Please don’t tell me I just did what I think I did....

Biting his lips, he knew there was only one way to find out.

He sat himself down and fumbled with his belt buckle until it and his leggings properly slid off, and then though more reluctantly he followed suit with his boxer shorts as well. To his relief, the stain wasn’t brown. To his bewilderment though, there was a stream of warm, clear fluid leaking directly from his tight, pink hole. The same hole that was in the center of his plump green ass. Sitting with his legs spread open and leaning so he could get a better view, Beast Boy sat there in silent shock.

This certainly wasn’t normal.

What…

What is coming out of me right now?”

He nervously took one of his hands and with one finger he scooped up some of the fluid. He held that same finger up to his face so he could more closely inspect this mysterious substance. It had the same feel and texture to it as gel or lubrication. When he took a sniff of it out of curiosity, the smell was actually quite sweet. Not quite like flowers or anything like that, in fact it wasn’t quite like anything he recognized. It just felt like the kind of aroma that he would actually find himself drawn to if he was the one smelling it from afar. Like that of a delicious apple or cinnamon pie, perhaps.

Either way, he had no idea what this was.

Maybe I should get back to the tower pronto…

Now intending to stand up and make his way back to Titans HQ, the green hero made the unknowing mistake of rubbing his hand along his chest to wipe off the fluid from his finger. Under normal circumstances, this would have been nothing. But this was not a normal circumstance; something made his hand freeze the moment he passed over one of his nipples. Even the lightest of touches to it made him let out a soft whine as he froze in place, the nipple between his middle and ring fingers.

“Ah-ahh….”

Wha-wha….

What is comin’ over me…

I feel….hot...all of a sudden…

Something silently compelled him to began toying with that nipple of his. Something silent and mental. Something…

Instinctive.

Playing with himself with his top still on wasn’t ideal though. Dropping himself so that his ass was completely on the ground, he took his other hand and lifted up his black-purple top until it was up and over his neck, exposing his bare torso.

He couldn’t help but gaze at it.

His soft, smooth green skin. Glistening in the dim lights of the warehouse. His toned pecs that had those succulent pink nipples on either side, and underneath those his just as toned abs that completed his slender, streamlined form as they perfectly led down to his green cock. Just under a puff of green ‘fluff’, was a penis that now was slowly but surely expanding out to full mast as blood flowed more and more into it. Pumping it up until all six inches of it were hard and throbbing with one of the mightiest erections he’s had in a while.

His breathing now becoming heavy, he even stuck out his tongue now as he just couldn’t help himself. He placed both of his hands onto his nipples, toying with them like he was fiddling around with joysticks at the arcade.

Ah...ooh...fuck…

What...is happening….

Why...can’t I stop...touching myself…

And I….I’m not sure if I...want to...or is it don’t want to….oh forget it…

Indeed even if he did want to stop touching himself, he’s not sure if he would be able to. Something beyond his control seemed to be compelling him to do so, just as it compelled him to give his throbbing dick a bit of attention. He moved one of his hands downward, tracing across his abs before grabbing hold of his shaft and giving it a good jerking. There was no going back now, he was well beyond horned up.

Gotta….gotta fuck….

I gotta fuck….

All I can think about, is fucking….ahh….am…

Is this what being in heat feels like?

Am I….ahh….I have nobody to mate with though….

Maybe if I just jerk off, I’ll be back to normal…

As to be expected, that was exactly what he did. He thought that if he just masturbated until he was ‘finished’, all would be back to normal.

However, he ended up being rather wrong. All he ended up with was a stream of white cum along his torso, and that was about it. His cock would remind tender for a bit, unable to be stroked without feeling rather odd, only for moments later the blood to resume flowing to it. All while his ass continued leaking more of that sweet yet strange fluid onto the floor beneath his ass.

Perplexed by this, he gasped and whined as he took the ‘bait’ and felt his ass again. Grabbing it with one hand stretching one cheek a little, he winced as he felt his movements only causing even more leakage. He couldn't help but think about his ass though.

How his cheeks were like two large, fresh green apples or watermelons,  absolutely plump, smooth and juicy. Being an active superhero will do that to one’s body. With a tight, puckered pink hole in the center of it all, even he had to admit he’d be willing to fuck himself if he thought about it for long enough.

Speaking of which, not long after that thought passed his mind he realized that he deeply, intensely wanted something up that tight hole of his. He tried squishing his finger in there, and though it made him tilt his head back with a moan, it just wasn’t enough. He needed something bigger, wider. Not even two of his fingers cut it. Breathing more heavily than ever before, he scanned his eyes around his immediate surroundings for something, anything that could be used for the purposes he intended.

To a normal person, they would have spotted nothing but boxes, shelves, and the aforementioned mess of them that was on the floor around the green shape shifter. Beast Boy however, spotted with the eyesight of a hawk something most interesting. It was the glistening shine of something hidden beneath a pile of those styrofoam beans. With his free hand he immediately rushed to dig through them. The moment he felt the form of something he could grab onto properly, he did so and pulled it out.

What the huh?

It was an object, alright. A metallic one, though it was soft to the touch. It resembled a golden egg with a small, circular bronze handle, with a large red ruby gem in the center of the latter. Looking at it’s shape though, the green one could only think of one thing:

Looks like a fancy butt plug to me…

His panting, moaning face turning into a bit of a smirk he used his two fingers to slowly open up his tight leaking hole while his free hand held well the ‘butt plug’. Once his hole was open enough, he began motioning it towards the opening.

May as well use this thing the way it was intended.

I’m sure whoever stored this thing here doesn’t care.

I need it anyway.

Beast Boy took out his fingers to keep his cheeks spread as he inserted the thing slowly into him. As it pressed it’s way in he winced and let out hisses, as it was still made of rather cold metal, but thanks to the secreting fluids of his ass it proved actually  rather easy to get it into him. Once he pushed it all the way in he was able to relax, tilting his head back and letting out the most relieved of moans as his entire hole was clasped tightly around that thing, with the handle just barely touching his balls as he kept a hand on it to very gently keep the thing in place.

Oh fuck….oh fuck….so this is what it feels to have somethin’ up in there…

Fuckin’ nice….fuckin’ niiiiiiice….

Ahhh, ahh yeah, keep it steady...nice and steady…

Fuck this feels so good…

Beast Boy’s eyes rolled back as he tilted his head back onto the floor, his legs twitching with each motion his ass made; since it moved the ‘plug’, he just couldn’t help it. It was just such an amazing feeling. He could keep this up for hours, if not days.

Or at least until his ass finally felt satiated.

He stuck his tongue out as he gently pushed this thing back and forth inside of his ass, gently and slowly. Not like one would a dildo or a proper penis, though still enough so that he could feel it moving across his inner walls. It made him feel practically euphoric,  perhaps he should see about investing in some proper ‘toys’ after he gets back to the tower. Of course, he fully intended on bringing this one home with him at this point anyway.

Fuck yeah...keep it in…

Nice and slow, dude...nice and slow…

Don’t wanna hurt yourself now, no no…

Oooh yeah…

Ooooh hell yeah….

Ahhh….

He honestly didn’t know for how long he had that thing inside of him, toying with one nipple the entire while he had it in place. It felt like absolute hours of solo fun, even though more than likely it was merely a very long session of minutes. Regardless, it felt good though no amount of cum that spurted from his cock as a result of having it in seemed to satiate him. He blew at least two entire loads by the time he realized that it didn’t seem to make his desire to have dick up his ass go away.

In fact, if anything it made it stronger. It made him crave the real thing.

Ah, this is fuckin’ nice, but my ass is still juicin’ and my dick keeps getting hard again with every nut I burst!

He scooped up some of the cum on his body with his nipple playing hand and licked some of it up, even licking his lips afterwards for good measure.

“Ah…” he said, sighing happily as he spoke to his lonesome, “This is nice and all, but why am I still so horned up….I need something bigger.”

Deciding he’s had enough time playing around with this so-called ‘plug’, he pulled it back out of his ass with a plopping sound, and as his hole motioned back to its proper form held it up to look at it in about as good of lighting that he could get it in. He even took a few moments to ‘talk’ to it:

“Sorry little butt plug dude, my ass just needs somethin’ a little more...real.”

Not long after that, he learned that he was not as alone in the warehouse as he thought, as a voice that wasn’t his own chimed in on events:

“Uh...dude” the voice said in a tone maintaining both a hint of nervousness as well as holding back a bit of a chuckle, “That’s not a butt plug.”

Beast Boy, having not even sensed that he wasn’t alone, turned to the direction of the voice as the person it was attached to slowly walked properly into his view, still commenting on the situation while he did so:

“I mean, I guess it kinda is now though, but point is what you just had up that green ass of yours is a Shen Gong Wu.”

He could see that this young man was about Robin’s height, and couldn’t be much if at all older either. With short brown hair and emerald green eyes, he sported a rich tan across his own slender body, with toned pecs showing even through the t-shirt he had on. Speaking of which, since Gar did scan him up and down he did bother to notice that this boy had on him a pair of baggy cargo pants as well as the fact his short had long orange sleeves, green sleeves on top, and an orange wave across that sexy chest of his. But most sexy of all that was smooth, youthful look to his face coupled with that cocky smirk plastered across his face as he walked up close to Beast Boy and held out a hand, motioning for him to give the ‘plug’ to him.

“Now, if you don’t mind can ya hand it back to me already? Oh, and by the handle please, it kinda needs ta, ya know, be washed now.”

“What? No!” Beast Boy shook his head out of his drooling daze enough to whine and hold on to the plug as if it were his prized position, shielding it from the tall, young and handsome boy who just showed up, “I don’t know what a Shen Gong Whatever is but this one is mine! I don’t even know who you are!”

“Oh right sorry, my name’s Raimundo” the other male said, “I’m here on an important quest to get all the Shen Gong, Whatevers, to protect the world from a thousand years of darkness. Okay introduction over now fork over the Wu already!

“Ok so you’re one of the good guys” Beast Boy responded, still leering at Raimundo suspiciously, “But I still found it and used it, so way I see it it’s mine! Besides, I’m a superhero too!”

“Oh yeah?”

“Yeah!”

“Could’ve fooled me!” Raimundo snarked, “From where I’m lookin’ ya look more like a super slut.”

Beast Boy’s face lit up red with that remark. This guy certainly was good at the comebacks. He even seemed to know how unwilling Beast Boy was to give up the thing, though wasn’t aware how much Beast Boy wanted him exposed and fucking him right now. A desire that was growing every time Beast Boy’s eyes looked at him for long enough.

“Look dude, I don’t care or judge if you wanna take it up there or not” Raimundo said, getting up close and kneeling next to the exposed green boy, “Frankly I normally would’ve just left you alone myself! But hey, the sooner you hand over that thing right there, the sooner we go our separate ways and forget this happened!”

Beast Boy thought about this proposition for a bit, though yet again it was looking at Raimundo and being so horny at the same time that made him respond a tad more greedily than he normally would:

“Or, how about I keep it to myself and you, we, go our, um, what you said.”

“Yeah that’s not how this is gonna down.”

“If you want it, you’re gonna have to take it from me!”

“Alright then! You messed with the wrong monk!”

“And you’re messing with the wrong Titan, dude!

Raimundo then angrily grabbed at Beast Boy’s own hands, reaching straight for the suspiciously shaped Shen Gong Wu while Beast Boy responded by shoving a hand in his face to try pushing him off. The two proceeded to struggle, and it was one that naturally saw Beast Boy’s leggings as well as underwear fly off as he ended up by the end wrapping his legs around Raimundo’s body in their struggle to wrestle the Wu off of each other. Though Raimundo’s body was clothed, it was still technically touching, grinding and shoving itself on Beast Boy’s more exposed one - even his ass grazed against Raimundo’s crotch at some points. As red as Beast Boy’s normally green face became, and as much as it all made him whine in between his grunts, he still didn’t give in to it so easily.

Of course, during all of their wrestling, grunting, whining and all else the Wu itself started to shine a bright golden light, bright and audible enough to stop the two in their tracks. Beast Boy himself was most amazed, though Raimundo already knew fully well what this meant.

“What’s it doin’ dude?” Beast Boy responded, “Is it about to hatch and become a dildo?”

“Nope” Raimundo remarked, “It’s a Xiaolin Showdown now.

“A shao-o-what down?”

“Basically we wager Wu, battle for this one, and then whoever wins takes it all. I’m not the exposition guy of my team.”

“Okay we can talk about our teams later, I literally have no Wu to wager dude!”

“Oh, have this.” Raimundo then tossed to Beast Boy a metal ring, mostly black in color with a more bronze or golden circle on top, with a black decal of a dragon in the center. Before Beast Boy even asked, “It’s the Ring of the Nine Dragons.”

“Cool! Anyway, Raimundo, I challenge you to a Xiaolin Showdown!” Beast Boy exclaimed, “I wager my Ring of the Nine Dragons for your...um...sword…”

He was focusing on the sword that was sheathed on Raimuno’s back, a golden sword that he couldn’t help but want to play with. Perhaps the handle would satisfy him. Either way, Raimundo had to say the name of it so he would stop guessing:

“My Sword of the Storm.”

“Right, that.”

“Alright, I accept. Name your game.”

Beast Boy smirked at that point, being given the chance to decide what happens next. He knew very little, practically nothing, about what he was doing, but he was a fast learning when it came to things like this. In regards to the question though, he said the one thing that had been on his mind the entire time since he layed his green eyes on Raimundo’s, well, everything:

“The game is….fuck me.”

Raimundo was certainly caught off guard. In fact, his own eyes widened and his cheeks flushed with red as heard those words:

“What?”

“You heard me!” Beast Boy responded, “You heard me loud and clear! You’re gonna stick your dick in me, and if you cum deep in that hole of mine, you get to bring home all the Wu! If ya don’t, well I guess I keep ‘em instead!”

“You want me to wha?”

“Let’s go! Xiaolin Showdown!”

“Wait hold on-”

Raimundo didn’t get to finish his sentence nor his thoughts at all before the ground around himself and Beast Boy was enveloped in a bright white flash. With very little warning everything shifted around the two in a surreal, dream like manner. Shifting and contorting into unnatural positions and shapes, until nothing around them even remotely resembled the normal world at all. They now were on a floating platform in the middle of this strange atmosphere,  two circular strips of what had been the wall floating around them like rotating halos. Everything else that had been in the warehouse aimlessly floating around.

Most notable was that Raimundo now wore his battle robes.Black with golden trims, and a blue wind symbol scrawled across the chest, with a dark red sash across his west and a ninja-like mask covering the lower end of his face.

Beast Boy still had his bottoms completely gone, and his top still lifted above his neck. Though he could feel his ass increasing it’s secretion rate just looking at Raimundo now. He always did like ninjas.

As for the ‘Butt Plug’, it was floating high above the two. Far too high for either to reach.

Witnessing all of this, Beast Boy let out a whistle:

“Well this certainly isn’t what I expected.”

“Yeah” Raimundo said as he scratched the back of his neck, “It’s, um, what happens. Anyway, now we start by shouting ‘gong yi tinpai’...and then it starts.”

“Gotcha! GONG YI TINPAI!” Beast Boy excitedly said, before getting  right on his back and presenting his ass to Raimundo, his hands right under and on his ass to maximimize how much Raimundo could see of his hole as he exclaimed “Now get to fuckin’!”

“Okay I do like how you don’t wanna waste time but um…” Raimundo still couldn’t help but blush a deep red, “I, um….”

“Hey I haven’t exactly fucked a guy before either but you don’t see me wastin’ time here!”

“Hey hey don’t rush me!” Raimundo answered as he got up close to Beast Boy and onto his knees, positioning himself so that he had both of Beast Boy’s legs in one hand each, “You can’t rush a good performance….well, looks like I don’t gotta lube ya up or nothin’.”

“Heh” Beast Boy smirked, “Nope.”

“Nice” Raimundo remarked as he began undoing his sash and the lower part of his battle robes, which considering they were merely  robes came down rather easily. “By the way” he said just before the reveal, “What’s your name, might I ask?”

“Oh? Me? You can just call me Beast Boy. No need to go all out on the ‘first date’.”

“Heh, I hear ya, anyway, time to bag me another Wu.” and it was with that being said that Raimundo allowed his full cock to be revealed. A solid 8 inches, cut and definitely a ‘grower’.It was at least 6 inches thick as well, and after his eyes had been seeing Beast Boy in such a position for long it was throbbing, more than ready to plow it’s way in. Beast Boy looked at that dick with drool coming from the side of his mouth. All he could think was how much he wanted it.

That thing.

In me.

Now.

Now, since this was clearly his first time, Raimundo did take a deep breath as he yet again grabbed hold of Beast Boy’s legs with either of his hands, and then looked Beast Boy right into the eyes. Returning the gaze, Beast Boy couldn’t help but feel they would be getting along well beyond what was about to happen between the two of them.There was just something about Raimundo that rubbed him the right way, and it wasn’t just the way the head of his thick dick rubbed against the entrance of his tight green ass.

Speaking of which, it didn’t take that many passes of thay teasing until Beast Boy whined about it:

“Okay, Rai, I get it, you like teasin’ me, but I’m a little impatient now so seriously stick it in already dude.”

“Chill, Beast” Raimundo remarked, “I was just about to start pushin’. Don’t be such a Beast Bitch about it.”

Beast Bitch?

Why is that the first time anyone’s ever called me that?

Beast Boy quieted down at that point, at least in terms of speaking. He still moaned and whined, only fully quieting once Raimundo stopped teasing his entrance and took aim of his cock with one hand; Beast Boy kept his legs and ass open wide as he felt Raimundo slip the head of his dick into that ‘juicing’ hole, the sweet fluid pouring out even more as that big shaft made its way in. Perhaps getting a strong whiff of it, Raimundo let out a deep moan after his initial grunt and just as Beast Boy himself was hissing and moaning he leaned further into a proper missionary position. The green boy’s legs wrapped around his body as he nuzzled against his face, his cock being pushed deep into the tight green ass now hugging tightly all 8 inches.

Oh fuck yes, oh fuck yes, OH FUCK YES!

“Ah, ahhh, Raimundo….” Beast Boy was practically in a daze just from feeling that thing inside him, let alone wrapping his arms and legs around Raimundo like a true sub.

When they next locked eyes, Beast Boy could tell something had changed about the look in Rai’s. Beast Boy couldn’t explain it, but he seemed to have suddenly dropped all of his first time jitters.

“Yes, Beast Boy?” Raimundo even lowered the mask he had over his face, just so Beast Boy could see the confident smirk across his face. It was also so he could properly give Beast Boy’s face the proper licks and kisses that a boy as cute as him deserved. Each time helt the warrior’s tongue or lips, Beast Boy felt like it was a slice of heaven passing over his skin. He could hardly answer him properly, but he found at least one word he was able to say:

“M-M-Move.”

“As my Beastie wishes.”

Raimundo cupped the back Beast Boy’s head with one hand and gently petted his hair, feeling up the side of his thighs with the other hand as he leaned in and planted a kiss directly onto Beast Boy’s lips.This moment right here was one of the most sensual, romantic moments the green hero had ever experienced in his life, and the fact it was coupled with Raimundo beginning to thrust his hips so that his cock began it’s proper motion only made it all the more better.

Fuck this dude is so sexy…

I want to keep him…

The area filled soon with the sound of their skin slapping together with each thrust Raimundo made into that tight green ass, with the occasional accompaniment of their moans, whines, groans and of course their kissing. The latter was certainly intimitate, though quite sloppy. Once their tongues were in such close vicinity it was difficult for Beast Boy to control himself. He immediately wanted quite an exciting party with Raimundo’s, and the latter was happy to give in to the temptation and go crazy as well.

Down below, their chests grinded and rubbed together just as Raimundo’s cock moved in and out of the hole that was hugging it so warmly, so tightly, practically obsessively. Beast Boy could feel every bit of it, all 8 inches pressed so firmly against the walls of his hole. Motioning like a piston, repeating in and out. With each motion he let out soft, sweet whines that were no doubt music to Raimundo’s ears.

Especially whenever he repeated Raimundo’s name.

“Yeah, ahh, fuck yeah” he would go on, “Raimundo! More!” he began to just slightly beg, “Deeper! Get in there real deep! As deep as you can! And don’t forget harder too! Ah! Raimundo!”

“Heh” Raimundo smirked, kissing softly Beast Boy’s neck, “Just keep moaning my name, Beastie. I got this.”

Beast Boy whined a bit, though complied with his partner’s wish. He would be moaning that name a lot for the immediate future. Just laying on his back, taking that warrior dick. Hell, just feeling Raimundo’s chest with his own made him want to be clinging to them like warm, fleshy pillows. Just feeling his hot breath across his neck, or his lips making content with his,  was more than enough for Beast Boy to be driven to the edge.

“Ah, you’re so tight, Beastie” Raimundo remarked after another make out session with his green boy, “I don’t think enough will ever be enough with you.”

“You can say that again, Rai Rai~” Beast Boy couldn’t help but coo that word, nuzzling his face sweetly against the tanned male’s cheek, eventually earning another kiss on the lips, continuing to increase the pace of his thrusts with each passing second. It wasn’t much longer until sweat began forming across their bodies, so much movement and such close proximity to one another generating too much body heat between the two of them to simply ignore.

With the seats breaking and the sound of their skin slapping only getting faster and faster, along with Beast Boy’s moaning, they both knew it was only a matter of time until the end was reached.

“Yeah! Yeah!” Beast Boy cried out, “Pound me, Rai! Rai! Raaaaiiiiiii!”

“I’m here, Beastie!” Raimundo replied, nibbling and licking away at Beast Boy’s neck, “I ain’t goin, nnngh, nowhere! Ahhh~”

How long had they been at it by now?

Neither of them had any idea, really, not did they really think it mattered.

With his own cock soon enough feeling that familiar pressure just from all this sensation alone, Beast Boy could imagine it wouldn’t be much longer for Raimundo either. Just a hunch he had, at least. He could also somewhat tell by the intensity of Raimundo’s grunts and the way in which he was breathing, perhaps trying to squeeze as many quick thrusts in before he had to burst. Or at least, before he gave Beast Boy some confirmation:

“Fuck, Beastie!” Raimundo cried out, “I’m gonna blow any second!”

Oh yeah.

Oh hell yeah.

“Do it!” Beast Boy shouted out, “Fill my ass! Win your Wu!”

“Oh I’m gonna win my Wu alright, and a whole lot else!”

Paint my green hole white!

The two exchanged but a few more loud, echoing grunts as they reached the end. With one final, mighty thrust, Raimundo slammed deep into Beast Boy’s ass and let out the longest shout of his yet as from the tip of his dick a flooding torrent of steamy hot cum flowed and pumped into Beast Boy’s bountiful ass, with the green boy himself  tilting his head back and letting out an unrestrained moan. Of both relief and of surprise, as he wasn’t expecting getting filled with cum to feel as good as it actually did.

Fuck YEEEEEEEESSSSSSSS!

That dick pumped cum in that ass for at least a solid minute. A solid minute that was the best minute of Beast Boy’s life so far.

“ Raaaaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiii!”

“Beeeeeeeeeeeeeast!”

Beast Boy couldn’t help but pull Raimundo in by his shoulders for one last lengthy kiss on the lips before it was all over, and Raimundo happily returned it. As they parted ways and spit trailed from their lips, that was when with one last pleasured gasp that Raimundo let his cock plop out; and it was when he plopped out of that hole that finally with another series of bright white flashes of light, everything around them turned back to normal.

Indeed; the crates, the shelves, the walls, the floor and even the ceiling around them all returned back to the state they were in before the showdown had been declared. It had been like nothing had even happened at all. Except for the fact that Beast Boy was now clinging to Raimundo’s body like that of a monkey - though still in his human form. His bubbly ass leaking out a white stream of hot cum while Raimundo held him with one hand and held the ‘butt plug’ in the other, the sword of the storm still kept on his back.He was also back in his street clothes, though he didn’t care about that at really.

What he did care about was Beast Boy, looking to the unconscious titan with a smirk that shifted into a more caring expression, he spoke with a softened voice to his impromptu lover:

“Alright Beastie, you said you were a Titan, right? I’m gonna assume the place to drop you off at is that big T-shaped tower then.”

Before walking off with Beast Boy in his arms, he made sure to gently pat that green ass of his, just as Beast Boy softly nuzzled to his chest, finally enjoying those pecs in the way he had been fantasizing before. Though the shirt was in the way, they still felt like soft, warm pillows for the sleeping beast. Happily being carried home by his Xiaolin Warrior.

“Hopefully the others will understand the detour.” - something that crossed both of their minds.