A/N: Adult themes, scenarios and triggering events ahead. Please be advised. All characters are over twenty years old. I do not own anything on TMNT. I only own my OCs.

Continuation:

Fuck! She's so soft! Raphael thought as his large tongue swept across the faint outline of her collarbone. He could feel his control breaking but he needed her. He wasn't sure if it was due to his mating season or if it's because he could have lost her today.

"Uhn, Raphie," He felt the vibration of her moan against his plastron as her wide hips thrusted up into him with gusto. He grunted before he licked then bit against the small dip of her collar bone. He felt her small hands trace the dents that littered across his plastron which sent electrifying shivers down through his body. For a second he thought she was about to push him away before he felt her lithe fingers curl around the edges of his chest plates, gripping him tighter to her as another roll of her hips pushed into his clothed length. He was shaking, he was scared to hurt her, but as he trailed his kisses back up from her love-nipped neck, and met her eyes he lost it. Her perfect hazel eyes were dark and he swore he could see right through her and it terrified him.

"Uh…we," he wasn't sure how to continue. He didn't want to stop touching her soft flesh and kissing every available surface but he was an insecure, obnoxiously large, mutant, turtle who practiced the art of Bushido after all.

"No."

"Wha-" Did she just tell me no?

Cassidy gripped around his neck with one arm to hoist herself into a half sitting position, never breaking eye contact.

"Don't pull away Red, I want you," Raphael couldn't believe what he was hearing. This gorgeous woman who's been plaguing his every thought just admitted to wanting him. Wanting him in the most intimate of ways, and he was scared that it was exactly what he wanted. He wanted all of her. He wanted to protect her and make her his in every way possible.

"Will you be mine?" Cassidy's eyes darkened and she absentmindedly licked her lips before she leaned forward to place a gentle kiss against his snout.

"Like…be your girlfriend?" A light chuckle past her lips, her eyes shone like gems as she looked at the suddenly shy yet assertive terrapin before her.

"Ya," a smirk graced his adorable face as a light chuckled left his throat but Cassidy's attention was focused on the way his large hands kneaded the jean covered flesh of her thighs. He had already molded her into a puddle of goo and she was certain she wouldn't be able to walk without assistance.

"Absolutely you good," her cheeks burned from the largest grin as she tugged him forward as one of her hands wrapped around a mask tail. This brought them into another onslaught of passionate, slightly chaotic, breathless kissing. The only thing either one of them could hear was the blood that pumped through their ears as pushed and pulled at each other. Raphael went to dip back to continue his exploration of her small neck when she grabbed his chin, pushing it up and he felt a wet sensation against the base of his neck. Her wet tongue languidly slicked up his taught neck before she nibbled on the sensitive skin at the base of his jaw. The sound she just pulled from him had her completely shaken. She wondered how else she'd get him to do that again. She lapped at his pebbled flesh again, the sensation of his unique texture and the way he tried to swallow back his moans as she blew a cool breath against the same spot before adding another nibble sent her reeling. He needed a distraction for her and he acted on pure instinct. Using his immense weight to his advantage, he grabbed her thighs again before lifting them up and pressing them down into her chest. She let out a gasp that was followed by a moan after she adjusted to the newest position of him pressed hard against her slick, jean covered opening. She liked this angle, his head was bowed, eyes squeezed tight and teeth gritting as he focused on his breathing. She felt one of his hands travel and grasp her calf, lifting it up as his other hand pushed her thigh down and spread open before he settled between her hips again. He was down on his knees at this point, the way he looked up at her from between her thighs sent another gush to her already soaking core.

"Mmm, Cassidy, baby…You smell delicious," eyes darkened, she watched his head dip to press his cheek against the sensitive spot of her inner thigh, inhaling as he did. Her face went completely red. Grabbing her shirt at the collar, she lifted it to hide her reddened face. Suddenly, she felt his pressure leave her thigh, lifting her head slightly out of the neck hole she tried hiding in and she was met by his intense gaze.

"Don't hide," a deep guttural whisper blew across the exposed skin of her belly. The caress sent a shiver through her body, tears started to well up in her eyes.

Concern ripped across his eyes and he immediately picked her up, sat her flat on her feet, in between his thighs.

"Cass, babydoll…did I," He couldn't meet her eyes, he held his head down in shame.

"Baby no, it's not what you think," she whispered, her fingers traced the pebbled flesh of his cheek gently as she moved him to face her.

"Then why," he was struggling to focus on his words, not quite sure what to say.

"Raph…you, you're,"

"A monster,"

"Nooo baby!" Cassidy cooed as she continued to stroke his cheeks, fingertips grazing the edges of his red mask.

"You are the first person, the first man to ever look at me like…like I'm everything you've ever wanted."

"You are," Raphael finally turned those gorgeous golden-amber eyes on her and she knew that in that moment, she wanted to take a page straight from his own book. Act with her emotions.

Cassidy leaned in and gave him a quick peck against his top lip, with only a second of the gentle caress, he started to respond. She let the tears fall freely as she's never felt the way he makes her feel. She feels cherished, beautiful, desired for her mind, body and soul.

They were quickly picking up where they left off when Leonardo's voice echoed around the corner.

"Hey Raph is Cass —" Leonardo turned the corner into the gym and stopped abruptly when he saw what he just walked in on. Cassidy was between his brother's knees, his hands were traveling over her back. Her left knee was lifted on the bench between Raphael's thighs, her arms were wrapped around his neck. Cass looked as if she was caught doing something bad while his brother, well, if looks could kill. Right then, Leo took a breath and regretted it at that moment. Cassidy smelled amazing but his brother's musk was all over her. Leo knew he had to treat this situation delicately.

"Just wanted to make sure Cassidy was okay. I called dad and he would like April, Casey and Cassidy to head out to the farm until we are able to get more information on why the Purple Dragons wanted Cassidy."

Leo stood stoic, his facial expression seemingly unreadable, Cassidy unwrapped herself and turned to face the blue-clad brother.

"How soon are we leaving?" She spoke in barely a whisper, she didn't want to leave, she was tired of being separated from Raphael every time they seemed to finally get some alone time.

"You, April and Casey will be leaving in two days. In the meantime you will be staying with them in Dad's room. We ask that there is no interference with our training and to please be aware if you walk about the lair." Leo looked nervous at the last sentence, and she could only imagine that he was referring to their mating season and having two human females around for two days wasn't going to make anything easier.

"Thank you Leonardo, for everything…I'm sorry for having to put your family out—"

"No need to apologize Cassidy, you are a part of this family and we protect our own and the innocent. We will find out what the Purple Dragons plans were, don't doubt that." He finished with a properly placed cocky grin and arms crossed his chest.

"Ya done, we were in da middle of somethin'," Raphael all but growled as his arms tightened as they flexed around Cassidy's waist. This sent Cassidy completely red as she dropped her head and gave Raph that look.

"Wah, he did," he grumbled as he pressed his snout against her temple.

Raphael was beyond pissed that his brother walked in but he couldn't be too mad considering he just told him that Cassidy was staying for two more days in the lair. One thing though, she'd be stayin' with him (as long as she wanted to). He'd be damned if he was going to let her out of his sight after getting her back. He was getting frustrated about not getting any proper alone time with the brunette. He'd have to think of something for them to be alone for more than ten minutes.

"Of course, if you need anything Cass, just ask." I'm gonna kill him. Raphael picked up the closest thing to him and chucked it at his brother who caught the damn object in the air with a chuckle.

"Really Raph, a towel?" Leo's cocky self smirked before tossing the offending object to lay over the side of one of the weight racks. Oh it's on.

Raphael moved around Cassidy and lunged at his brother. The two looked as if they were play fighting, which was a relief for Cass, she wasn't sure if she'd be able to handle an all out brawl right now.

"Ahaha, now say it,"

"Ah, I'm not sayin' it,"

"Nope, won't let go till ya say it,"

"Ugh," he grumbled trying to get out of the hold.

"A'ight, 'nough…Raph is the strongest and sexiest brother," Leo whispered before Raphael barked a laugh and they let each other go.

"Ya sure he's the one you want," Leo asked her as he threw his head over at Raph which caused her to giggle when Raph rounded back on his brother.

"Yes, I'm very sure he's who I want," There was no hesitation or question and it must have been the magical words because before she knew it, Raphael had pushed past his brother and had her in his arms in an instant.

"Go away Leo," Raphael growled as he started to lay sweet chaste kisses along the edge of her temple, trailing down her cheek back towards the spot on her neck that was quickly becoming his favorite spot.

"Not in the gym Raph, we all use this," Leo groaned as Cassidy watched him leave the alcove. That was when she remembered that the brother's have a sensitive smell and Leo probably could smell how much she wanted his brother. It was probably even worse since they were going through their mating season.

"Oh my god," Cassidy groaned, "Raph, not here—"

Cassidy placed her hands against his plastron to get him back up, but in all honesty she wasn't trying that hard. She wanted him and all of this foreplay and teasing has reached its peak, if she doesn't get released soon, she's going to combust.

"Hmm, c'mon," Raphael threw her over the back of his shell as he strutted from the gym. A string of giggles left Cassidy as she lightly tapped against the back of his shell.

"Where are we going?" She twisted to look at the back of his head where he gave her a side eye.

"Somewhere to get you to myself." He said before giving her ass a slap that caused her to laugh even more. She liked this side of him, the confidence, the swag, theplayfulness.

Raph snuck through a back tunnel and continued to walk; she's never been in this tunnel before and she was curious where they were going.

"Can I get a hint of where we're headed?"

"Somewhere I go to every now and then—"

"Anyone else know about it?"

"Mikey did, but he's probably forgotten it already," Raph's hand squeezed her thigh before he adjusted her body against his shell. His hand crept higher up her thigh towards her ass. The light touch was driving her mad, she gave a slight wiggle to help curb her want.

"You're gonna end me," he groaned as she felt his head lean onto the back of her thigh before Cassidy felt a sudden pinch on her thigh.

"Did you just bite me?" She gasped as she felt the sensation again, farther up her thigh.

"Ya, twice," she could hear the ornery smirk in his deep voice and it was doing unbelievable things to her.

Suddenly, his grip tightened against her thigh before she was flung down onto something fluffy. Everything was dark for a second before he switched on the light that flickers before casting the room in a warm glow. After her eyes adjusted, she realized that she was surrounded by a pile of blankets, beanbag chairs and random workout items. Miscellaneous dumbbells, an old punching bag that only hung by duct tape and hope.

"Where are we?" She took in her surroundings, the dim light he flicked

"This was my old room," he said as he looked down at her, his hulking from looking slightly intimidating as he was casted in shadows as the light illuminated behind him. Her heart skipped a beat and she couldn't hold herself back. She held her wight up on her elbows as she, not so subtly, eyed him up and down before bringing a hand up and beckoning him forward.

"C'mere Red."

Raphael was suddenly nervous, but he wasn't about to let her tell him twice. He stooped to her level, he was now on his hands and knees as he leaned over her curvy form. She wrapped her hand around his mask tails and pulled him towards her. In all reality, she wouldn't be physically strong enough to pull him to her, but who was he to deny her anything?

Their lips started a slow rhythm but it didn't take long before they were devouring each other. Raphael's hands were gripping her waist as the other held up his weight. Her small hands gripped his mask and the side of his face, rubbing concentric circles into his flesh, leaving a trail of fire as they fell to trace across his neck, dipping towards his plastron. A groan left him as her hands came back up and wrapped around his neck, pulling him down towards her. He adjusted his position, grabbing her thighs so he sank to where their hips and bit his tongue as his hard member pressed against her hot core. The pheromones she was releasing were screaming at him to take her, mark her, make her his and that's exactly what he planned to do. He lost all control when he heard her moan before her tongue licked his own before her lips wrapped around the wet appendage and gave it a deep suck.

"Ah, ahn," he moaned, all he could picture in that moment was how it'd feel with her wicked tongue around his hard cock. With one final suck, she broke off,

"Touch me please," she whispered as they locked eyes, his eyes were blown to a dark amber, almost black.

"I, uh…" She sensed his hesitance and shifted below him before grabbing the hand he had wrapped around her thigh and placing it at her hip. Then, ever so slowly, without breaking eye contact, she moved his hand up, lifting her shirt along the way as his calloused hands grazed her soft flesh. He adjusted so that he was holding himself up by his elbow as his other hand caressed the crown of her head, ruffling her silky waves. He bent to kiss her again, his hand never seized its movement up towards her chest, his gentle fingers played with the edge of her bra before his large hand palmed her large breasts. Despite her size D cup, his hand flexed and kneaded her fabric covered breasts as another deep groan left him. Breaking the kiss, he trailed more hot kisses, licks and nips down the side of her jaw and neck before lapping at the sensitive collar bone. She was losing her mind, she needed more, needed to feel his skin on hers. Cass wiggled until she got his attention and moved to grasp the bottom edge of her shirt and started to lift. Raphael couldn't believe what he was witnessing. The shirt was up and over her head in seconds and he all but drooled looking at her. He loved it when she blushed because it would travel down her creamy skin towards her chest where, to his delight, was covered in a familiar red lace. A surge of pride spread throughout his entire body as a smirk appeared on his face.

His eyes were glued and committing the way the red lace draped over her creamy skin to memory. He gently toyed with the outer edge of the lace before he flicked the small gold pendant that laid between her cleavage. He couldn't help it, his long tongue teased the outer shell of her red lingerie before sucking the swell of her breast. As soon as Cass felt his hot, wet tongue on her, she thrusted up towards him, wanting to be closer.

"Uhn, Raph, yesss," he continued to lap at her breasts, switching between each before diving to lick at the small gold pendant with his first initial on it.

"Mine." He growled, sinking lower, trailing more nips and kisses against her taught tits, going below the red lace towards her belly.

Raphael was taking control, he licked all the way towards her hip, lightly pushing her jeans down just over her hips before nibbling the sensitive flesh at her hip bone. He's acting purely on instinct, letting all of his midnight fantasies rule his actions. This woman, who was now his girlfriend for a total of twenty minutes, had told him that he was who she wanted. He continued to lick from hip to hip, his tongue never leaving her skin as he trailed wet kisses all over. What surprised him next was when he felt her small hands move and grasped the edges of her jeans. Nimble fingers gripped the fabric that surrounded the jean button before pulling it open, her zipper opening with no hesitancy as she started to shimmy. Helping her along, Raphael grabbed the edges of her jeans before looking at her, silently asking her permission. She simply nodded before dropping her head back against the pile of blankets. She lifted her hips as he pulled the jeans down past her hips, thighs then past her knees before they were kicked off completely.

Gulp "Cassidy…doll, you're beautiful."

She was laid out before him in nothing but red lingerie, her soft skin covered in the shiny remnants of his previous attentions, small pink blushes from where he nibbled at her velvet skin. Her brunette waves splayed across the mismatched blankets, her beautiful face still bruised and battered but he still saw her beauty. He wanted to take away her pain, kiss away her tears and fuck her into oblivion. He absolutely lost it when he suddenly felt her small hand dance across his hardened member and he gulped.

"Shouldn't have done that," he growled when he gripped her legs and pushed them apart, her thighs falling to either side, once again in this compromising position that they started back in the gym. Only this time, the only thing separating their flesh was the thin red lace that covered her soaking core. He bent and nuzzled against her inner thigh, licking, kissing and nibbling the sensitive flesh before ever so slowly moving to her overstimulated core. He swiped his snout against her pulsating pussy from bottom to top then back again. She thrusted against his snout as her hands gripped the bandana that covered his skull.

"Uhn, Ra—Raphie!" At the sound of his endearing nickname he shoved his snout right up against her core where he could feel her small bud just below the lace. Her breathy moans echoed throughout the small, dimly-lit room. His mind was going through all possible scenarios and positions they could do in the cramped space. His horny mind was in overdrive!

"Always wanted to try this," he grunted as his thick tongue caressed the seam of her lace covered petals before lapping up and down in slow flicks. His pressure would change from hard to soft and Cassidy couldn't believe that this was happening. She's only imagined this exact scenario a dozen times the past few months; but, she was nervous, she was very self conscious about her body. Cass' thighs flexed as she tried to shut them. Suddenly self conscious about her smell, taste, upkeep and such.

"Cass, baby, please…I want to taste you…"

"Raph I-uh, I've never…"

"Neva wah—"

"I've never been, uh…ate before…" Cassidy hid her face with her hands, feeling so exposed and vulnerable all of a sudden. She was going through so many different emotions. She was mad at herself for holding up his attention, all she wanted was him, but sadly she was also dealing with her own, overwhelming emotions.

Raphael looked up at her from between her thighs, his golden orbs bore into her and she knew that he would treat her with the utmost respect. He was gently caressing the skin of her inner thighs in long, languid touches, every now and then kneading the flesh that was adorned by stretch marks.

"Can I?" He asked gently, before placing a gentle, plush kiss to each of her thighs before waiting for her reply. All Cass could do was nod, giving up she laid back down amongst the blankets with a satisfied sigh as he continued his earlier explorations.

"Uhn, ah — ahh," The friction of the red lace that was soaked with both his spit and her juices was becoming too much. She needed a sweet release of him on her skin, with no barriers between them. She went to move the lace aside when he suddenly grabbed her hand.

"Tell me what to do," he whispered, his hot breath doing the most against her swollen clit.

"Ah, please, move the—" she didn't even get to finish as he caught on and ripped the fabric from her body in one swift movement. Leaving no time to think, he dove back down to lap up her juices and the second his tongue touched her, she was impressed with the fact she didn't combust right then and there.

"F-fuck… you taste so goood Doll" he said in between flicks and swirls of his tongue as her petals were swept through. His hot breath huffed across her mound while his tongue did sinfully delicious things to her. Cass was new to this primal side of him and she was quickly falling in love with the way he handled her. He was getting comfortable and more confident by the second as he devoured her most sensitive flesh. The sounds that were coming from him and the sounds that he was pulling from her body echoed around them. Cass couldn't help the onslaught of emotions and moans as her body convulsed and jolted against his hungry tongue.

"You look so good in red babygirl, and it's not even my birthday," he smirked as he broke his attack on her mound which forced her to sit up.

"God babe, you're so fucking sexy," he placed one more kiss against her most sensitive part before he dove back down. His thick, long tongue curled against her bundle of nerves then slipped lower until it pushed against her entrance. His tongue swirled at her opening before it dipped inside, tasting her essence a little bit more with each new swipe. He was taking his sweet old time as her hips jutted up and wiggled as she was experiencing the most out of world sensations. At this rate one would think that Raphael has never been fed before with the gusto he was devouring Cassidy's core. Her hands flexed and pulled at the fabric of his mask. Panting, her breathy moans were music to his ears, he's never heard anything so sexy. His tongue plundered into her tight entrance and he couldn't tell the difference between her sweet juices versus his own saliva. He wanted to taste every single inch of her.

"Red, I-I ah, I can't— take any, Uhn! Take it anymore!" Cassidy bellowed out into the empty air. She gripped either side of his head and tried to force him up, breaking contact from her swollen lips. Letting out one final moan, her body vibrating from the aftershocks of her release as she made eye contact with him. His stare was one of satisfaction as he licked his lips before smirking up at her.

"Are you sure babydoll," he stuck his tongue out again, without breaking eye contact and did another sweep through her petals and finished with a dignified slurp. Biting her lip to suppress her moan, she lifted herself on her elbows and pushed away from him. He sat up at her movement, kneeling before her, his eyes darkened slightly until a look of surprise formed on his gorgeous face.

"Wah—" Raphael stumbled over his words as Cassidy sat up on her knees, using her hands to push him back on his heels before he sat, hands behind him supporting his weight. Leaning forward she kissed him, tasting her own essence as their kiss became more heated. Teeth, tongue and lips battled for dominance. She wanted to see something. As they continued their heated kiss, one of his hands wrapped through her waves at the base of her neck while her own hand traveled down his plastron until it grazed exactly what she was looking for.

"Fuck, Cassi, baby," his hand tightened against her neck, "you don't have—"

"It's my turn." She smirked as her hands wiggled until they were just below the waistband of his shorts.

Holy shit!