Hi everbody!
Here is my brand new story! A romance between April O'Neil and Oroku Saki. It takes place in the 80's cartoon and is not related to the new cartoon in any way. It's rated M for a reason, there is some sex scenes (but not a lot).
This is my first try at a sex scene so, be nice! Tell me what you think about it and how I can make it better :)
My first language is French, so if you see any grammar/ spelling mistake please tell me.
Enjoy!
April O'Neil
April O'Neil was sitting on her chair, waiting for something to happen. She was seated in the middle of a plain room of the Technodrome. Shredder was just in front of her, he was monitoring his surveillance camera quietly.
It was boring, really. As always, he had appeared to kidnapped her in the morning. He had taken her back to the Technodrome and now, the charade had begun. April had met the turtles more than three years ago. In the beginning, the action was fun. Being kidnapped, investigating, … To her, it looked like a science fiction movie. But it was her life, which made it that much more exciting.
But soon, reality became… Well. Much more real. The incessant kidnappings, the –more or less- same plots… She had grown bored of it. She didn't know if Shredder had similar feelings, but he too had changed over the years. Before, he often kidnapped her in terrifying ways. Now he just came to her, asking politely for her to follow him. If she resisted, he would force her. Of course. But if she didn't fuss with him she could get some much better treatments.
One day, she managed to get an ice cream on the way to the Technodrome. This memory was still quite fresh to her as his agreement had startled her. He even paid the damned ice cream. The seller's eyes had widened at the sight of him. At least, that had been fun.
"Hey, Shredder."
"What?" He answered sharply, without even turning to face her, but she was not afraid. His ways were lost on her.
"You remember the time you got me an ice cream?"
He turned to face her. She knew it, he always turned to face her when she spoke of it.
"Again about that? It was two months ago. If I knew it would make you that much more irritating I wouldn't even have bothered to consider the idea."
As he said that, she saw a movement on one of the securities cameras. A green flash to be more precise. That was it! The turtles were here, far away but they should be here in less than an hour. If she managed to keep him from watching those damn surveillance cameras she would be home in no time. As always, he had prepared traps and robots and who knows what else it always took ages for the Turtles to get past those. And she really could make a use of the hours she would save by helping her friends.
"Anyway, we don't have any ice cream here. So don't bother to ask." He was already moving back to his work. She had to act quick.
She got up from her seat –he wasn't even bothering to tie her up anymore- and got next to him.
"Come on, I know you're grumpy because you didn't get one."
"I was on a mission. If I want ice cream, I can eat it in my spare time." He didn't bother to face her anymore. She had teased him too much about it in the past. This was bad, she really wanted to avoid all the waiting she had to undergo if he trapped the turtles.
"You know, we could have shared."
he stopped moving at those words, she had scored.
Charm was one of her strong points. She often got out of problems thanks to some charming looks and some little cleavage flashes.
She stroked his arm lightly, he didn't move by an inch. "You don't have to be shy with me."
Her hand began to move up his arm slowly. She could feel his muscles tense under her touch. He turned his head to face her just in time to miss another turtle passing by some surveillance camera.
April's concentration went back to Shredder as he fully turned to face her. "What are you doing miss April?"
It was the first he called her by her first name. She felt the atmosphere change around them. His eyes narrowed at her although his gaze wasn't aggressive. She wasn't thinking of the turtles anymore, instead, she was intrigued by his face. She never saw it properly.
Her hand went to his helmet, he didn't move to stop her. She decided she would go on until he stopped her, probably creating a fight between them. She lifted his helmet, revealing his face. He had nice and delicate features, so alien to the character he had made for himself.
"I will not say it a third time, what are you doing?" This time, she couldn't spot any angriness in his voice. In fact, he said that in a whisper.
She wondered if he was attracted to her. She was definitely attracted to him right now. She had never really considered anything about him, but she was reconsidering. Right now.
She kissed his thin lips. They were smoother than she thought they would be. She felt his hands sliding on her lower back, slowly embracing her, giving her time to decline or go away. She brought his face down to her, deepening the kiss. He took it as an invitation, embracing her completely. His hands began to wander on her body, feeling her curves. The kiss changed from simple to feverish. He pushed her to the wall, using it to lift her on his hips.
This was going way further than she had planned. But she didn't mind, he felt good and she hadn't had a date for too long. She ground herself against his lower parts, she was definitely turning him on. Their kiss seemed to go on forever as they discovered each other. It came to an end too soon as he moved away from her, forcing her to get back on her two feet.
"Stay silent." His cheeks were red and he was a little out of breath after they make out.
He grasped her hand, leading her out of the surveillance room. She didn't have the time to ask where they entered a nearby door. He drove her in what seemed to be a bedroom.
"Is this…" She never ended her sentence as he pushed her onto the mattress, silencing her with a heated kiss. A silent alarm rang in her mind, they didn't have a lot of time before her friends would get her and she really didn't want to stop this before the end.
She tugged at his tunic, clearly saying she wanted to go further. As soon as their clothes were on the floor, they picked up where they had stopped. She had never felt that turned on in ages, he was really good at this. He seemed to find all her sensitive spots, making her tremble under his touch.
She gave a small cry as he stopped their kiss. He stayed above her, effectively pinning her under him while he searched in the bedside table. He dug a condom out of the mess that was in there.
She gulped as realization dawned on her: they were about to have sex.
He gave her a look, analyzing her reactions, before swiftly putting on the rubber. He kissed her again, she answered by embracing him. She felt him at her entrance grinding. She moaned when he entered her softly, giving her time to adapt to him. He stopped when he had fully entered her, taking time to kiss her neck and her cleavage.
As soon as she began to hump back to him, he took the control again. Grinding and humping to make her moan as she never had before. He stayed attentive to her, making the best out of this encounter.
She began to feel an intense heat in her lower stomach, building her orgasm. On his part, he seemed in control. He lifted her softly in his arms, re-positioning her a straddling manner over him as he kneeled on the mattress. She repositioned herself, slowly engulfing him as she enjoyed the face he made.
"This is really good, I love it." She spoke without really thinking, just enjoying the experience as a whole. He embraced her, nibbling her ear.
"I love you."
This sentence surprised her. Why would he say that? Did he mistakenly used "you" instead of "it"? She didn't have much time to think of it as he began to fiercely pump himself into her, effectively bring her orgasm to a crashing point. She hugged him close as she passed the point of no return, feeling him tense in her too.
They stayed like that for a minute or so, just enjoying the sensations. He delicately brought her down on the mattress. He then lied down next to her.
She looked at him, registering what had happened in her mind. Looking at his naked form; breathless with a thin layer of sweat. They stayed in silence for a whole minute before he took a deep breath and turned to face her. "I…"
WHHHHEEEEEEE WHEEEEEEEEE
Suddenly an alarm blared in the background. He friends must have found their way in.
Shredder's face changed dramatically, going back to the deep frown he always had when he fought with the turtles. He swiftly got up and dressed in a flash.
"Stay here, I'll be back."
He then got out. As soon as the door closed on him, April was dressing up. He could give her as many orders as he wanted, she wasn't about to follow them.
She got out, trying to recognize the isle of the Technodrome Shredder had taken her to no avail. She began to run randomly, hoping she would not confront Beebop and Rocksteady.
"Hey! Avril!" She recognized Michelangelo's voiced.
"Hey, Mickey!" She jumped in his arms, as she was used to. He hugged her back.
"Guys, I'm taking April out of here. Can you take care of Shredder and co?"
"Yep, take her out already." As always, Raphael was grumpy.
She took off with her friend going back to the safety of her apartment. Michelangelo talked a lot on the way home, asking her if Shredder had troubled her in any way. She –as always- said it had been fun even though she kept to herself the end of the encounter.