<div class="floatleft">(https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-whzWml5p8-A/UalObJPodsI/AAAAAAAAB5s/nEHngv9mGSc/w192-h287-no/raven_no_costume.jpg)</div><strong>Name: Raven</strong><br/><strong>Location: Lower East End, Gotham, USA</strong><br/><strong>Tag: Huntress</strong><br/><br/>A soft moan escaped Rachel's lips as Helena bit down her her lip.<br/><br/>A tingle slide up her back as Helena made contact with the bare skin along the edge of her shirt, arching her back instinctively as Helena worked the shirt slowly up her body; her lips pressed into her neck.<br/><br/>… and a small whisper in her ear; Helena thought she was beautiful. Creepy, weird, strange … and above all goth; these were the words people used to describe her. Could she be … … beautiful?<br/><br/>Rachel rested her hands on Helena's hips lightly caressing her, until it came time to pull the shirt all the way off and over her head.<br/><br/>She didn't know how to respond to Helena, she wanted to say something … but didn't have the words.<br/><br/>After pulling off her shirt Rachel grabbed a hold of her pulling her back down … wrapping her legs around Helena's waist as they tumbled off the couch to the floor. Rachel found herself onto of Helena, one knee on each side sitting on her hips.<br/><br/>Rachel leaned into Helena, press in her lips to Helena's neck she whispered into Helena's ear, "You had me with 'I think we both need a beer.", then gently bit her earlobe.