Comforting Raven

He brushed his thumb over her cheekbone. “Raven?”

Her eyes fluttered open. They were her eyes again. Deep, dark, but clear. Human. The tiny, heart-shaped pulse in her pupils was gone.

Raven looked up at him, a soft, dazed wonder in her expression. “It’s quiet,” she whispered, her voice filled with awe. “I can’t hear them. The voices… the whispers… they’re… gone.” She shifted slightly beneath him, a wince of oversensitivity followed by a contented sigh. “All I can feel is you.”

He smiled down at her, still buried deep inside her warmth. “Good.”

She smiled. She pulled him in for a kiss. They must have made out for at least a minute. The hot spring gurgled again, albeit normally.

Which was what snapped Raven into ending the kiss. Everything was normal again.

The look on her face was one of absolute, soul-crushing devastation. “Oh, Azar…” she breathed.

In a flash of movement that was pure panic, she teleported out of his cock and was on her feet. Her powers were lashing out uncontrolled but with more purpose. A cloak of shimmering darkness, cold and silent, settled over the pizza guy. “R-Raven…?”

Going from being inside an emo goth girl’s pussy to not was certainly…interesting. Raven grabbed his hand, eyes narrowed.

“We have to go. Now.”

He had no time to think, to process, to even grab the pathetic, sodden towel. Raven yanked him forward, and the world lurched.

It wasn’t like walking. It was a disorienting slide through space, a nauseating sensation of being nowhere and everywhere at once. The cedar-paneled walls of Aethereal Springs melted into the grimy, rain-slicked brick of a Gotham alley. The humid, mineral-scented air was replaced by the acrid smell of garbage and damp concrete. And they were still stark naked, dripping not with water, but with cold, evaporating shadow.

This…was teleportation.

Wow.

They stood beside his car, the cloaking darkness flickering around them like a dying television signal before fading entirely. They were naked. And in an alleyway. And…

“Uh…m-my keys…”

“T-they’re inside, I think…” Raven winced, partially because his sticky cum was pouring out of her pussy and also because they were outside and she made a stupid mistake. “Crap.”

“D-don’t worry, for orders, I sometimes have my car unlocked.” He fumbled for the car door handle and he was right. “Phew. Lucky.” He yanked the door open and then went for the compartment. “And my back-up keys! Nice!”

Raven practically fell into the passenger seat, curling in on herself, trying desperately to cover her nakedness with her arms. The pizza guy slid into the driver’s side, the cold vinyl seats a shocking contrast to his hot skin. The thump of the car doors closing felt deafeningly loud, sealing them in a tiny, intimate box of palpable awkwardness.

The silence in the car was heavier than the one in the spring had ever been. He could hear her breathing, quick, shallow pants of pure anxiety. He could see the goosebumps rising on her arms in the green glow of the dashboard lights.

Oh, and most of all, the cum pouring out between her legs.

“I am so… so sorry,” Raven blurted out, her voice breaking. She wouldn’t look at him, her face turned toward the window. “That was… my emotions… they are not like other people’s. They are a conduit. A catalyst. I lose control and my power… it reacts. It doesn’t just express what I feel, it becomes what I feel. My embarrassment, my shame… it just…”

She sighed and ran a hand down her face. All this because she didn't want the manager to see. She was pathetic, she told herself. So fucking pathetic. Raven took a peak at him. He probably thought the same. He…

He was just looking. Non-judgemental. He wasn’t scared.

“Hey, look, we all have our problems. It’s fine.”

He just waved it off. It was like he didn’t realize he almost died. Like what he did wasn’t incredible.

Her hand traced around navel. Raven could feel his cum inside. This ordinary pizza guy's seed, inside the womb of Trigon's daughter. A demon. She bit her bottom lip. It...it didn't feel bad. She didn't feel guilty. It was strange.

The pizza guy turned the key in the ignition. The engine coughed to life, a mundane, comforting sound. He cranked the heat up, a blast of lukewarm air hitting their chilled skin.

“It’s…it’s not,” she murmured.

“I think it is,” the pizza guy said, his voice surprisingly calm. He put the car in drive. “People with superpowers should be allowed to make mistakes, same as us pizza guys. And, heh, to be honest, I think I’m getting used to this kind of thing.”

“R-really?”

“Really. Want me to take you home?”

Raven finally turned to look at him, her expression one of utter disbelief. “Home? Like this?” She gestured at their complete and total nudity. “But…my clothes…”

“You can teleport, can’t you?”

She flushed. “R-right. Err, what about your clothes then?”

“I’ll figure it out,” he said, smiling. He pulled out of the alley and onto the nearly deserted street. The streetlights strobed across their bodies, illuminating them in fleeting, intimate glimpses. He kept his eyes firmly on the road, refusing to let his gaze wander to the pale, trembling form in his passenger seat, no matter how much every instinct screamed to look.

The drive to Starfire’s apartment was quite short. He pulled up to the curb and killed the lights.

Raven put a hand against her stomach to where her womb was. She could feel his cum warming her. Stirring inside her. It felt...amazing. And she had nothing to thank him for it.

“....again, I apologize. I do.”

He offered her a small, gentle smile. “I’ll be fine. I’ve got a gym bag in the trunk with an old uniform. I’ll change in a gas station bathroom. It’s not the weirdest thing I’ve done tonight.”

Compared to stretching and doing yoga with a big-titty blonde? This was a nice change of pace.

Raven stared at him, her dark eyes searching his face. The panic was receding, replaced by a look of profound, confused gratitude. She nodded, once. A shimmer of black energy began to weave around her.

“Thank you. I won’t forget this. Really.”

“It’s no issue, really.”

His good-natured smile made her look away. In the past, anyone that experienced her powers could neither deal with it or smile after the matter. He did.

Finding herself too embarrassed to say anything else, Raven teleported. The passenger seat was suddenly empty with only a long streak of his baby batter left. He was going to have to clean that up.

The pizza guy sat there and chuckled.

Just another night of pizza delivery.