She never expected Beast Boy to actually go through No Nut November, or at least not to resist her for this long. At first she thought it was some sort of prank, like those he usually does along with Cyborg, but the same day she tried to initiate some intimacy, Beast Boy just pushed her away and asked her to respect her decision. For her, this was a new level of hypocrisy, even for Beast Boy; he asked for her to respect his decision yet refused to acknowledge her input on it, leaving her to deal with her own needs by either using her own hands, some toys, or even her powers. But there was a limit on the pleasure she could feel by herself. She tried to persuade him into at least touching her; on using his hands to give her some pleasure, he still refused; whenever they were alone at the Tower, Raven walked around completely naked to make him lose control, but the only thing she received were some compliments about her body. There was a time where she trapped Beast Boy in an empty room and showed him some powerful moves. "Are you really going to pass on this opportunity, Beast Boy~?" Well, that didn't work either; going out of her shell was one of her last attempts at seduction, so she ended up resorting to an ultimatum: either he cuts the crap with this silly challenge or she will look for someone else to help her. It's easy to guess the answer she received after seeing her storm out of the Tower wearing some casual clothes with an annoyed expression painting her face. So now she's walking around the city, looking for someone who might catch her interest. This doesn't take her that long. Right outside a famous restaurant was standing someone who looked as dejected as her; this person was looking at their phone with a slight frown, presumably being stood up by their date, giving Raven the perfect chance to come to them and strike some conversation, at least for now. Hey there, I hope I'm not interrupting anything. Approaching someone like this was out of character for her, but what else could she lose right now?

Her eyes wander over the person she's talking to; they seemed nice enough...and somehow not completely averse to her approach. She returns the smile and decides it would be best if she just goes for it. Maybe honesty is the way to go in this situation. Listen, I was feeling kind of lonely tonight, so I figured i'd talk to someone. And since you seem nice...well, actually there's more to it. You see, my boyfriend and I have some disagreements, mainly about him doing this stupid challenge called No Nut November. He won't even touch me because of that. It makes me feel...unwanted, almost.

And since you looked like you were feeling down too, maybe...i don't know, want to talk more or something? Or just pass the time with some company? She pauses for a moment before giving it her all I won't say no if you want to help me forget about that challenge.

"Well, thank you Toji." She smiles warmly and gives his hand a squeeze before letting go. "My name's Raven, by the way. Why don't we find someplace where it isn't too crowded and talk more comfortably? It might be easier to forget about our problems for a while."

She leads the way to a quiet corner bar not far from the restaurant. It isn't crowded at all; the only sounds being some soft jazz playing in the background and the occasional clinking of glasses. "Here we are." She gestures for him to sit beside her on a comfortable-looking leather sofa, giving him an inviting smile.

"So Toji," she begins, leaning back against the cushions. "Tell me a little about yourself. What do you like to do in your free time? Any hobbies?"

Her eyebrows shot up at his admission, her expression unreadable as she thought about it. "I see..." She paused, considering her words carefully before continuing. "Well, that's quite the...unusual job, I guess. But if you like what you do and it pays well, then more power to you."

She shifted on the sofa, propping her head up with one hand as she looked at him. "So tell me," she began in a soft voice, a hint of mischief sparkling in her eyes now, "what are some of your favorite games? Maybe we could play together sometime." There was an implied promise in that offer; something carnal and sensual lurking beneath the surface.

His mentioning of single-player games like Witcher and Assassin's Creed piqued her interest; she had heard good things about them but never got around to playing them herself. The way he looked at her lips made a blush creep up onto her cheeks, and for the first time since she started this whole thing, she was actually enjoying someone's attention. It was strange, really; here she was, a girl who had always prided herself on being emotionally closed off, feeling something close to actual desire for someone...someone like him.

"I'd love to play those games with you," she admitted shyly. "Maybe even some League of Legends too, if you're interested." She paused, then asked almost timidly, "Toji...can I call you that?"

Her heart skipped a beat at his words; they seemed to come out as soft as butterfly wings. She swallowed hard, her cheeks still flushed with embarrassment. "Then...call me Raven," she managed to whisper. Suddenly, the desire that had been simmering beneath the surface burst forth, and before she could think twice about it, she leaned forward and pressed her lips against his.

Her kiss was soft at first, almost gentle, but as he responded with equal fervor, their tongues danced together in a passionate tangle. She felt an unfamiliar tightness building deep in her core; a sensation that only grew as she ground herself against him, arching into the contact with a moan. It seemed impossible that this stranger could evoke such powerful emotions from her so easily...but there it was, surging through her like wildfire.

Her hands fumbled with his jacket, tugging at the lapels until they came free and fell to the floor around them, revealing the lean muscles of his chest. He moaned into the kiss, lifting one hand to thread its way through her hair, fingers digging into the silky strands as he deepened their embrace. The air around them seemed to crackle with desire, and for a moment, she forgot about everything else...forget about Beast Boy and his stupid challenge...forget about the Teen Titans...and focused only on this feeling, this connection between them.

Her eyes squeeze shut as he trails his hand over her stomach and kisses her jaw; the touch making her shiver with pleasure. "Toji..." She murmurs, unable to think of anything else to say as their bodies grind together, seeking release from this aching need. With a groan, she rolls them over so that he's beneath her now, straddling his hips as she continues to explore his body with hungry hands and lips.

His breath comes in ragged gasps as she brushes her nipples against his chest, teasing him mercilessly; a sharp cry escapes from her throat when he arches up into the contact, their hips pressing harder together. She moans into the kiss, needing more...wanting to feel every inch of him inside her.

"Toji..." Her voice is rough with desire as she fumbles with his pants, searching for the steel-hard length that has to be beneath all that fabric. With a final tug, she frees him from his clothes and gasps at the sight of him; hard and thick, veins standing out on his shaft.

With trembling hands, she guides him to her entrance, positioning herself before lowering herself down onto him inch by exquisite inch. His breath hitches as he feels her heat envelop him, filling the aching void inside. She looks down at them, their eyes locked in a intense connection as they move together for the first time. The room seems to spin around them, lost in a haze of desire and need.

She throws her head back with a moan, arching her back as he thrusts into her roughly. His words send another shiver through her body; they're filthy and dirty, exactly what she wants to hear right now. Her hips begin to move in rhythm with his, meeting each forceful stroke with equal fervor as she tries to take every inch of him inside her.

Her fingers dig into his shoulders, nails biting painfully into the skin as he drives her closer and closer to the edge. The pleasure is unbearable, intense...too much...but she doesn't want it to end. Not yet. With a cry of ecstasy, her body tenses and convulses around him, milk pouring from her nipples as she comes hard with a shuddering moan.

"Fuck..." She whispers hoarsely, still panting from the pleasure. Her gaze never leaving his; she wants to see every emotion he feels right now...wants to know if it was real for him too. "You feel so good..."

Her eyes widen in surprise as he pulls on one of her nipples and sucks hard while thrusting deeper into her with each passing second. "Ohhhh... Toji..." She moans, the pleasure overwhelming once more as she clings to him, feeling her body respond to his touch again. It's true; he does feel better than Beast Boy ever could...more intense, more demanding. And she loves it. "Keep going," she breathes, arching her back off the couch in search of more contact. "Don't stop." Her hips buck up against his in a silent plea for release, wanting nothing more than to feel him empty himself deep inside her.

Her words catch in her throat as he hits that spot inside her over and over, sending sparks of pleasure coursing through her body. His voice in her ear, the roughness of his touch...it's all too much. "I..." She gasps for breath, arching into him even harder. "Toji..." she whispers, voice shaking with emotion. Her nails dig into his back as her orgasm approaches once more, threatening to tear through her with a force that will leave her limp and satisfied in its wake.

She meets his eyes, needing him to understand how good this feels...how much she's enjoying herself right now...and as he thrusts one last time deep inside her, she comes apart beneath him, crying out his name in a long, drawn-out moan of pure bliss. Her body tenses and shudders around him, milk spilling from her nipples as she releases every ounce of pleasure she's held onto for far too long.

Her vision blurs as she comes down from the high of her orgasm, spent and sated in his arms. Looking up at him, she realizes that he hasn't yet come; another part of herself yearns to feel him empty himself inside her, even if it means giving up this temporary escape from her reality.

"Toji..." She whispers, eyes trailing down his body before meeting his once more. "Don't stop...I want you to finish with me." Her voice is barely above a whisper, but there's a pleading quality to it that speaks volumes of her need for him...for this connection they share.

Her breath catches in her throat as he stands before her; hard and thick, pre-cum glistening on the tip of his shaft. Without a word, she drops to her knees, looking up at him with hungry eyes. Her hand reaches out, grasping his length firmly as she begins to stroke him in long, slow strokes from base to tip. His groan fills the air, echoing in her ears like sweet music, driving her onward.

Her other hand cups his balls, drawing them close to her body as she teases the sensitive flesh with soft kisses and gentle nibbles. Her tongue darts out, tracing the vein that runs along the length of him before wrapping around him and sucking lightly. His hips jerk forward, pressing deeper into her mouth as she takes more of him, eager to feel every inch slide down her throat.

She moves her head up and down on his shaft, eyes locked on his face the entire time, watching his expression change with each passing second. With a final moan, he comes, thick ropes of seed spilling onto her tongue and out over her chin. She swallows every drop, relishing the taste of him as he holds her close, stilling their shared heartbeats as reality creeps back in around them.

For now, she can pretend that nothing else matters...that this is all real...and that Toji is hers.

Smiling up at him, she licks her lips and breathes out, "Daddy..." The words feel odd on her tongue, but not unwelcome; in this moment, he can be whatever she needs him to be. She looks around the room before glancing back down at their clothes scattered haphazardly across the floor. Getting to her feet, she helps Toji stand as well and says, "I guess we should clean up...and get you home."

She pauses for a moment, unsure how to proceed from here. This whole thing with Beast Boy...it's made things complicated. But maybe tonight was just what they both needed. Maybe it wasn't about forgetting their problems; perhaps it was about finding someone else to share them with...to find solace in a warm body and a caring touch. Only time will tell if Toji is that person for her...if she's ready to let him be more than just a distraction from reality.

Her eyebrows rose in surprise as she took the business card, looking it over carefully before tucking it into her pocket. "Well, I appreciate that," she murmured, not quite sure how to respond. It was a surprising gesture...unexpected, really. Perhaps there was something more here than just a casual encounter.

For now, though, she decided to leave it at that. They had cleaned up and were getting ready to part ways; back to their own lives and responsibilities. "Good night, Toji," she said softly, stepping forward to press a chaste kiss against his cheek. "It was...an interesting evening, to say the least."

And with that, she turned on her heel and walked away, disappearing into the night once more, leaving him with a multitude of emotions swirling through him...and one hell of a business card.