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Raven levitates in the center of her room, silently reading a book. The room is dim, lit only by candlelight; Raven always prefers the softer light during dusk. The faint hum of Starfire’s voice can be heard from your place on the bed, and she floats beside her girlfriend.

Tracing her tanned fingers along Raven’s ribs, she feels a shiver run up Raven’s spine. “Raven, my darling?” She purrs, her hand cupping Raven’s cheeks and tilting her head to meet eyes. She plants a long kiss onto Raven’s lips, watching as her girlfriend relaxes into the embrace.

“I think our…girlfriend,” Starfire’s eyes flick away from Raven’s to meet yours, your singular form on the bed. “Seems to want to speak with you.” The Tamaranean coos.

Raven chews at her bottom lip, and then presses another gentle kiss to Starfire’s lips, closing her book with a silent thud. “Then, maybe I shall give them my attention.” Raven mutters, her voice husky. Her eyes find yours, your figure on the bed, and she smirks, floating beside you.

“You wanted me?” Raven whispers, her lips pursed. Starfire finds her place beside you, her hands finding your hips, soothing you with gentle circles along the skin.