Afterglow - Chapter 36
Rated: M
Bath Time!(NSFW)
Chapter Summary: Raph and April bathe together - sexy and not so sexy things ensue.
Also, just fair warning, I am planning on making quite a few NSFW chapters in a row and not just this one. ;-) Hope no one minds.
Mid-afternoon hit, the open window letting in the humid air and what once had been comfortable warmth now pulled into the range of severely the opposite.
April awoke with a groggy start. Skin sweaty and clammy and the remains of syrup from their earlier sexual trysts uncomfortably pulling at her skin and fine hair. Also, having sex over six times in the last12 hours without showering left her rather sweaty and feeling more than a bit disgusting down south.
Long story short, a major bath was in order.
Bleary blue eyes looked to her left where Raphael was still slumbering. The terrapin was lying on his stomach, one arm hanging off the bed and his light snores punctuating the clammy air. While fucking adorable, April knew he probably was in no better condition than she, so with her slowly cooperative muscles, she maneuvered over to his side of the bed and began nudging the turtle.
"Raph...Raph? Raph! RAPH!" she finally screamed in frustration when asking him nicely didn't accomplish her mission.
"Hrmm?" he groaned into the sheets.
"You need to get up. It's already 2pm."
"So?" he mumbled like a belligerent teenage boy...which he technically was.
After a long overly dramatic sigh, April poked him where his neck and shoulder met, the sensitive spot had him getting up almost involuntarily.
"YEOWCH!" he growled, immediately moving his hand to rub at the now tender pressure point. "What da hell, April?" he growled sleepily and she had to keep from laughing at how one tail of his mask was stuck across his face like an jagged red mustache.
"For one, Raph. I need to wash these bed sheets and two, you could go for some washing yourself. Your plastron and probably the rest of you is all sticky."
"Hey, you were the one covered in it and you thought it would be a great idea to crawl on top of me." he replied, pouting a bit as he finally pulled off the sticky mask tail from his face. The disgusted look accompanying him doing so made it all too clear he knew she was right.
"I didn't hear you complaining when I did it."
"Would you?!" he replied, face alighting anew, "I mean, fuck! A hot naked chick crawls on top of you, complainin' ain't really the first thing that comes to mind."
"I wouldn't know, Raph. That's never happened to me." she teased.
The smug smirk and lustful glare in his eye let her know he was thinking about it.
"Maybe it should..." he chuckled, the scenario pretty damn hot in his own mind.
"You're disgusting. You're the only one I want crawling on top of me." she remarked with a scowl and a grimace of slight disgust before reaching over to touch the sticky ends of his mask; the slight crunching from the pressure of her fingers punctuated the now quiet atmosphere. "Still don't think you need a bath?"
"...fine." he acquiesced with a sigh, wiping the remainder of sleep from his eyes before moving to get off the bed.
April followed suit.
The two made quick work of taking off the sticky comforter and sheets and while April took them to the washer, Raph had a few minutes to wash his mask in the kitchen sink and hang it to dry on the window sill.
Raphael was full on ready to go to the shower room but April caught him in the hallway.
"We're not bathing there."
"Why not?"
"Who cares why, just come on." she said, leading Raphael to a room in the house he didn't recall being in before.
His green eyes look in the white door with gold trim as she unlocked than opened it, leading into an almost untouched bedroom; the thick layer of dust gathered on every surface was an obvious sign it had been a long time since anyone had been in here.
The questioning look was plastered on his face and April was quick to answer.
"This is my parents room when we lived here. I made sure to lock it up when we were staying here last time...I just didn't...want anyone to see it. Even myself."
Raphael's face fell a bit.
"But now, I think I'm okay. I just - ever since I was a kid, I always wanted to take a bath in this tub in their bathroom." she explained as she walked through the room and made it to an adjoining door. Opening it slowly, a beautiful lush bathroom revealed itself. The style old-fashioned, light beige decor surrounding them and in stark contrast was a huge, alabaster white claw footed tub stationed in the center of the room.
"There's no shower?" he grumbled.
"No, I said we're bathing."
"April, I'm sorry, but there's way in hell we're both fittin' in there."
"There's plenty of room. Now, come on." she groaned, grabbing one of his thick fingers and began pulling him toward the tub and plugged the drain before filling it with water.
Raphael stood around awkwardly, as great as it was to shower with April, bathing was nothing he liked. It always reminded him of Leonardo during his coma. Just laying in that bath for months on end not moving...Ever since it just always really bothered him...
Yet, his eyes moved to April, the redhead still stood around completely naked and he for one, was not complaining. She should just be naked all the time - only around him of course, but still, it was a great thought to have.
April was happy; completely oblivious to Raphael's inner musings. Humming as she reached to a shelf she must have stocked earlier, filling it with non-atrocious smelling bath supplies for a change, and for that, he was grateful.
Especially since the strawberry scented bath wash instance...
"You're awfully quiet. Is everything okay?" April asked, moving back toward the quarter-full bath and pouring in some liquid soap that filled the steamy bathroom with the glorious scent of fresh laundry with a hint of mountain pine.
"...it just kinda reminds me of the first time we were here." he replied, April's face falling momentarily when she fully understood what he was talking about.
"Leo..." she said and Raph just nodded, his eyes never straying from the large tub.
"I'm sorry, Raphael, I should have realized... I..."
"'S okay. Just, ya know..." he said with a shrug, hating how almost losing Leo still adversely affected him after nearly two years.
"Believe me, I know..." she replied and those moments from nearly two years ago hit them both at once.
So many weeks and months Raphael spent constantly by the unresponsive Leonardo's side and April having to see Leo in that condition but also watching how it effected Raphael as well. During that time, she was terrified that if Leo didn't make it, Raph probably would have died soon after. He wasn't eating, hardly slept, and was just a constant bundle of nervous energy that was bound to short out. Growing weaker and weaker every passing second that ticked by; it broke her to see how it effected him and as much as Leo and Raph bickered, the love between the brothers was undeniable. It terrified her knowing she could lose them both right when she was on the cusp of admitting she was in love with one of them...
How, if Leo never woke up how different things may have turned out for all of them...the very indication filling her eyes with tears.
All too soon, Raphael's arms were around her and pulling her into his cool skin where they remained as the room filled with comforting smelling steam. No words continued to be spoken as Raph moved to pull away just enough for his eyes to meet hers and he gave her a genuine smile.
April was quick to return it, leaning in for a quick kiss before they decided there was no time like the present.
"I think you should go in first. It'd be easier for me to scoot in around you." April informed, lightly swirling the warm water with her hand to make sure the heat was evenly distributed.
"You callin' me fat, O'Neil?"
"You're stocky, not fat. There's a difference."
"Like hell!"
"Oh, stop it, Raph. Just get in, please."
The scowl didn't have its intended effect as he finally obeyed, lifting up his leg and slowly lowering himself into the tub, surprised as anyone when his shell actually fit within it's porcelain walls. He didn't say anything about it, just pulled his legs up and rested his arms atop of them.
"See? I told you." April sing-songed as she moved to get in after he appeared as comfortable as a constipated porcupine. April fit in much easier; lithe and quick, she maneuvered herself into the warm bath and mirrored his position as she sat across from him.
The two sat there for a few undisclosed minutes, Raphael internally and externally steaming. This was not how he pictured him and April's bath going - hell, if they were in the shower, they would probably having amazing standing up sex right about now. But no...take a bath she said...it'll be fun she said...
"Is this supposed to be sexy? Because I can't feel my ass..." he grumbled after a nearly five minute silence; face contorted in-between a pout and scowl as he stared at his pretty girlfriend sitting across him seemingly without a care in the world.
"Oh really? I wasn't aware you had one." she jeered, poking where his inner thigh connected to his shell with her big toe which only made him yelp. "Nope. No ass there." she continued with a laugh and if anything, his scowl only deepened.
"That's it. I'm out." Raph grumbled, staring to rise from the tub when April lunged for him.
"Dammit, Raph, just stay..."
"Why should I? All yer doin' is making fun of me."
"What? For your lack of an ass? Raph. Seriously?"
"Ain't just you! Leo always makin' fun of my height, Don havin' a fuckin' field day when he mocks my intelligence, and damn Mikey telling me to stop being grouchy all the time when he's the main instigator most of the fuckin' time! It's just..."
"Raphael...sweetheart..." April spoke, her voice so incredibly sad when it dawned on him just what he said out loud.
Slowly sitting back down on the hard porcelain, he stared at the water barely above his waist, his distorted reflection in the ripples staring back at him.
"Sorry..." he muttered into his reflection even if he wasn't sure what he was sorry for.
"You don't have to be sorry. I am. Raph, I...I didn't mean anything by it, I-"
"April, just..."
"I wasn't making of you, Raphael. I would never do that intending to hurt you." April spoke seriously, reaching out to run a hand over his cheek. "I was just teasing. You do it to me all the time..."
"I know...it's just...I dunno, this is bringin' back a lot for me."
"Being back here?"
"Yeah... I dunno, as happy as I was to be at the place we got together, there was still a lot of bad things that happened here too." he spoke and April had to admit it was true. Whether the thing with her mom, Leo's coma, all the mutants they ran into ranging from Big Foot, the vine monster turning Raph into a flower, or all the ginormous frogs destroying the house. It was a mixed-bag to say the least.
April looked at him for a long time; his finger circling in the water absentmindedly and damn, did he just look sad. She didn't want him to have bad memories of this and she was determined to change his mind about all of this.
"Oh, love...come here." she said, pushing herself forward til she was in front of him, her body coming to rest between his legs. April quickly let him know what she wanted. Her arms draping over his shoulders; mouth moving to brush over his neck and clavicle; pink tongue darting out to taste his skin.
"Ya know...baths can be sexy too." she breathed in his ear, loving how his body tensed and shivered slightly under hers.
"Oh, really? How ya figure?"
"...how long did you say you can hold your breath again?" she asked while pulling away to rest her back upon the tub. Once comfortable, she languidly parted her legs to rest over the edges of the porcelain where drips of water fell from her heels; her sex beckoning to him from underneath the surface of water.
"Aw, fuck..." he grumbled and April couldn't help but bite her lip at the sound of that word said in his sexy gruff voice.
"Your welcome to as long as you do something for me first... I am the birthday girl after all..." she whispered as seductively as possible; one of her hands disappearing underneath the water to rub at her throbbing cunt.
April almost busted out laughing as Raphael instantaneously disappeared under the water; his convex shell all that remained above it. Her thoughts of laughter completely dissipating when his hand brushed hers away from her pussy and his mouth took over what her hand was previously starting.
Raphael was all too eager; seeking out the warmth radiating from the apex of her thighs. Her hand was rubbing soft circles on her already swelling clit as he quickly brushed it aside. Experimentally, he ran his snout over her folds and immediately felt her tense. The sensation of her rampant eagerness only excited him as he moved his mouth over her smooth mound. The feather soft skin surrounding her slit was put to shame by the smoothness of her folds, the slick smooth lips he couldn't help but kiss. His hands moved to her hips, one to keep her steady, the other he moved to begin playing with her clit as he lost himself in pleasing her.
A cross between a whimper and a moan left her parted lips; her head fell back upon the cool edge, her body clenching at the sensation of rapturous pleasure he began bestowing upon her. Lips enveloping her folds; tongue dipping into her nether lips and thick thumb rubbing eagerly at her swollen clit. His mouth working its magic and April could do little more than mewl at his ministrations, her vagina clenching eagerly at what was still yet to come. The splashing of the water around her convulsing body and lapping of the ripples upon the porcelain as well as her unheeded moans the only noise in the steamy bathroom.
Raphael lapped lovingly at her warm folds; even under the water, the slippery wetness of her arousal was evident against his mouth. Breathing didn't seem important to him at all at this point as he worked towards bringing her to the cusp of ultimate pleasure. His thumb quickened; flicking over her clit as he pushed his tongue into her tight coil. Continually fucking her with his wet muscle as his lips suckled her folds with reckless abandon.
Within minutes, it was all too much for her.
She came hard.
Hands grabbing the sides of the porcelain in an iron grip as a loud shuttering mewling noise echoed into the ceiling. Her vagina tightened around his tongue that still ventured into her opening; languidly thrusting in and out as her walls shuttered around it. Overly sensitive clit pulsating against his thumb; it was the most wonderful kind of torture. All too soon, his tongue exited but his lips still moved. Turning his head a bit, he lovingly kissed her folds as he would her mouth. The tenderness in which he pleased her had her body and mind begging for more.
"Raph, please..." she whimpered, hands reaching underneath the water to touch him.
Raphael arose from underneath the surface at her prodding and she pulled him to her. Arms wrapping over his shoulders; mouth firmly pressed upon his and Raph was all too eager to return her affection. April groaned into his wet mouth, tongues battling for dominance as she enjoyed his muscular rock-hard, slick physique that felt so good on hers. Cool, smooth scales upon her heated skin; the friction of his body all became too much for the redhead. Adjusting her legs, she moved them around his waist and pulled him even closer to her body where his lower plastron brushed her pubis.
"I need you...inside me...Please..." she muttered and begged unheeded into his ear-hole; arms and legs tightening around him.
Raphael had descended when he was going down on her and hearing her beg only made him more eager to please her. Cock throbbing and rock hard, he was beckoned to the same heat between her legs his mouth had recently vacated. Instead of immediately thrusting inside of her like he wanted to, his hand moved to her cunt, fingers lightly probing to make sure she was completely ready first before he ravaged her.
April whimpered greedily in his ear as he pressed his thick index deep inside of her; her pulsating wet coil around his finger had him biting his lip from exhilaration of knowing his penis was soon to be replacing it.
"Please..." she moaned again as he started fucking her with the thick digit, his finger curling a bit to rub at her g-spot.
Raph verbally churred at the desperation contained in her voice and in one-fell swoop, he moved. His finger withdrawing to pull her hips up slightly, allowing them to fully rest upon his folded knees as if sitting upon his lap. Once she was comfortable, he ran his thumb over her slit, caressing her hooded nub atop of it before he guided the tip of his penis to brush along those impossibly smooth folds.
April moaned softly at his ministrations, her hands rubbing tender strokes along thickly muscled shoulders and moving to cup his face. Incredible green eyes met her blue and if anything, her heart pounded faster at the lust contained in those eyes. The emotions battling within him; pure animalistic lust she was certain were in her own as well. Not being able to fight against the sudden passion for her boyfriend, she pulled his face toward hers, slamming their mouths together to taste him, pushing her tongue into his hot wide cavern.
Lips still caressing, tongues slipping and gliding over another, Raphael aligned himself with her entrance before a slight thrust of his hips had him pushing smoothly inside her wet tender, sheath.
"Oh!" she mewled in surprise. Blue eyes opening in pleasure as her fingernails began digging into thick corded muscles when he pushed inside of her; penis stretching her vagina to its limit. April was aware of every movement he made, his slick, rock-hard cock rubbing and gliding along her ribbed walls had her groaning loudly in pleasure.
"Oh, yes..." she moaned after a few thrusts, head falling back where Raphael's mouth began suckling on her exposed throat.
It only intensified as one of his hands left her hips to grab at her loose hair, pulling her head even further back to gently bite at the sides of her neck. April closed her eyes, widening her legs and giving him enough leverage to pillage her even deeper; harder.
The splashing of the water and it dripping on the floor was paid no heed as he increased the speed and power behind his thrusts. Going deeper, harder, faster just as she asked in her needy and desperate voice begged into the ceiling. Raphael growled in her ear, his hand leaving her hair to grab at her ass, keeping her steady as he adjusted her to lay back keeping certain to keep her head above water.
April was so desperate at this point, she reached under her to pull the plug, the water draining quietly as Raphael laid her down in the inch deep water, hiked her legs up over his shoulders and began pounding into her. The porcelain of the tub and remaining water squeaked and splashed at the friction of their bodies moving wildly but neither cared as he fucked her into oblivion.
"YESSSSS!" she screamed, head thrown back and hands clenched on the sides of the tub as a brush of his plastron plates across her clit gave her an incredible orgasm.
"That's it. That feel good, baby? he growled into her sternum as his thrusts slowed. Allowing him time to press his face between her breasts while moving her legs to encircle his hips so he could lay more atop of her.
"Mm-hmm..." she moaned back, arms searching out his heat and body that was so much closer now. She wasted no time in pulling him further atop her, his weight pleasant as he kept the majority off of her. Arms draped about his shoulders and lips caressing his throat, she held him as he continually moved inside of her.
Raph groaned a bit into her loose wet hair, loving how she tightened around him during and after orgasm but it also made it hard to drag it out. It just felt so fucking good...her moist, ribbed walls caressing him like a warm hug; pulling him even deeper into her. He swore nothing could ever feel as good as this...
"Why'd you slow down?" she breathed, tongue flicking out to taste his skin.
"Heh. Wanna make this last a little longer if that's alright with you..." he chuckled, giving her an especially hard thrust that had her gasping.
April just moaned nonsensically in response, reaching over to grab the edge of his shell for leverage when he began moving freely again.
His penis nearly exiting before slamming back into her body; the wet slap of his hips meeting her ass only punctuated by the splash of water hitting the edges of the tub. The two lost in their urges as he fucked her repeatedly; going as fast and hard as she asked him to. All too soon, her ankles ended up upon his wide shoulders as he pillaged her willing body; one hand on her hip holding her still, the other furiously flicking her clit and bringing her to another intense orgasm.
As she came down from her high, she couldn't help but look up at him; hands lovingly caressing his plastron and brushing over the top of his continuously thrusting penis. "Oh, baby..." she muttered, gasping every time he pushed in deeper. April gasped, touching where he was entering her, the sight he had must have been spectacular and the sensation of it bringing her to the cusp all over again.
"Yes, yes..." April moaned, nails digging into his forearm she was able to grab. "Cum for me, baby..." she moaned in the midst of orgasm and that was it for him.
As her vagina pulsated and tightened further around him, he came, continually thrusting as his semen erupted from the tip of his penis. He leaned over as it overtook him; churring into the water by her head, the bubbles tickling her ear as he still continued to fuck her long after he came. His softening penis still moving inside of her until he was nearly flaccid, the organ slipping back into his shell when he came to rest atop of her.
April smiled, cradling the back of his head as he buried his face in her breasts, nuzzling and licking them in languid wet strokes of his rough tongue.
"So...you like baths now?" she asked.
All she received in response was a very satisfied moan.
