Thighs
There was nothing more embarrassing than being taken down in practice because you got distracted by your boyfriend's thighs.
Damn those thighs.
Even though it had taken April some time to get over how the turtles looked, she couldn't help but appreciate their bodies. Especially Donnie's.
Being the tallest of his brothers, he had a lot more for April to look at. Long neck, long arms and long legs…
She'd also been curious about how his skin would feel. She could easily touch one of the guys arms or hands, but never for too long, never enough to properly feel the scales there. She knew that their scales were soft and cool to the touch.
Becoming a couple with Donnie meant that she could touch even more of his body for as long as she wanted.
The first time she went down on him, she couldn't keep her hands off his thighs, tracing the soft scales and the various shaped scars that covered them. She could also feel the toned muscles under his skin, flexing and twitching under her hand because of what she was doing to him. The scales of his inner thighs were warmer than the rest of his body, one similarity to her own body.
Donnie sussed out very quickly that April had a thing for his thighs. He would often sit with his legs spread when she was around him and do other things to get her attention when she was near him and he was definitely not above using his body to distract her when they sparred against each other.