The night deepened as Garfield found himself in a vulnerable moment, his primal instincts surging. Robin, ever the protector, watched from the shadows, a strange mix of concern and arousal blooming within him. The air crackled with unspoken tension. He couldn't deny the pull he felt towards his teammate. Garfield's raw energy was captivating, a siren song to Dick's disciplined facade. It wasn't long before restraint broke, and Robin gave in to the insistent craving that had been building. Their bodies met in a frenzy of passion, a dance of power and submission. Garfield cried out, his green skin flushed with pleasure as Dick took control. The room filled with their heated breaths, each touch igniting a deeper fire. They explored each other's bodies with a newfound intensity, crossing lines they never dared to before. The sounds of their lovemaking were raw and uninhibited. It was a release, a moment of pure, animalistic pleasure. Their forms twisted and turned, each thrust deeper than the last. Exhausted but sated, they collapsed into each other's arms, the silence a stark contrast to the storm that had just passed. Their secret, woven into the fabric of the night, now bound them irrevocably. Even Aqualad's distant gaze couldn't penetrate their private world. Their connection was undeniable, a raw truth laid bare. Cyborg and Starfire's absence only heightened their forbidden pleasure. Even Raven, with her dark wisdom, would sense the shift in their dynamic. The memory of Beast Boy's pounding lingered. It was a wild ride that left them both breathless. This was their truth, a fiery secret among the Titans, far from Starfire's innocent gaze.