A Slave to Better Days: Absolute Zero | Male Reader x Raven Branwen

Part 9 (lemon)

One week later

Raven was trying to keep herself busy by practicing her skill with her sword. She was better than normal, but now and then she would stumble, missing her target; a training dummy. No matter what she did the past week, she couldn't take her mind off (Y/N), and she couldn't understand why. Sure, they had something eight years ago, but she thought she was over it. So why was she acting like a lovestruck teenage girl who thought she met her future husband? Something else she didn't understand is that she had been in a lot worse situations that she could solve on the spot. But when it came to (Y/N), she didn't know what to do.

"Is something wrong, Raven?" A voice called out.

Raven jumped at the voice. "Lilith?" She said in surprise. "What are you doing here?"

"Well, no one seen you in a while. Though I'd come check on you." She said, walking toward Raven.

"I'm fine. Thanks." Raven assures.

Lilith chuckles. "You're not very good at lying, Raven. I know you're thinking about that guy." Raven's head snaps her direction. "Your body language alone tells me everything."

Raven releases a deep sigh. "Yes, I am."

Lilith chuckles again. "I can't blame you. All the women are eyeing him. Even I find him attractive." She says. She then sees the look on Raven's face. "Wait. Don't tell me you've got history with him." Raven slowly nods her head. "Okay, you being out here makes more sense now." Lilith's smile drops slightly. "If that's the case, I need to warn you."

"About what?" Raven asks.

"Everyone here looks to you for guidance. This tribe wouldn't still be standing here without you. If they see something that could possibly draw you away from them, they will stop it without hesitation." Raven looks away, not wanting to believe her. "You're a good friend to me, Raven. That's why I'm telling you this. Just keep that in mind when you look at him."

Raven opened her eyes, feeling a pair of calloused hands on her. She expected herself to grab the blade she kept under the covers, but when one of the hands started exploring her sides and the other went to caress her breast, she melted into their touch, knowing who the stranger was. There was only one person who could make her feel like this. She turned herself over and saw (Y/N) smiling at her. He took control and lifted himself over Raven and started to make out with her. She loved the feeling of his body wight on top of her. (Y/N) made love to Raven, something she wasn't expecting. She closed her eyes as (Y/N) brought her to an orgasm. When she opens her eyes again, she was still in her bed, but (Y/N) was nowhere is sight. She got out of her bed, still in her underwear, and took a peak outside. She saw (Y/N) sitting on the steps with his cloak on in the dark. She quickly threw on a robe and opened the tent entrance.

"(Y/N)!" Raven called out. (Y/N) looked back at her. He didn't have his mask on. He got up and walked inside. "What were you doing out there?" She asked.

(Y/N) took off his cloak and put in on the coat rack. "I couldn't sleep." He told her. Raven couldn't look at him without her dream replaying in her head. "Hey, are you alright?" He asked.

Raven released a breath she didn't realize she was holding. "Y-Yeah. I'm fine."

(Y/N) squinted his eyes. He never knew Raven to stutter. "Okay." He sat in a nearby chair. "What are you doing up so late?" He asked.

"I don't know. I just woke up." She says while sitting down in another chair. "You want a drink?" She asks.

"If you don't mind." He accepted.

Raven reaches behind her and grabs two glasses and a bottle. "This is my personal supply. I've been saving it for a special occasion." She said as she poured their drinks. (Y/N) grabs his and they clink glasses before taking a sip. "Do you ever think about our time back at Beacon?" Raven asks, trying to make conversation. (Y/N) halts all movement for a moment. Dammit, Raven! Why would you ask that? She mentally scolds herself.