Afterglow - Chapter 19

Passion

Rated: M

Chapter Summary: Things between our favorite couple get a little...intense.

I bet you're all thinking "Finally! Another sex chapter!" ...No? Just me? Oh well. I almost made it to ten chapters without smut, so I thought it was begging for some naughtiness at this point. I reiterate, this is another M rated chapter; y'all have been warned, so if you don't like graphic sex scenes, I suggest you go check out a different chapter.

If you're still here, gonna let you know that things are about to get a little... frisky... considering there's three separate sex scenes. Hope y'all enjoy this one since, sadly, there probably won't be another smutty chapter for awhile. I hope this temporarily satisfies you all - there's a lot of story coming up that has to be done...wish me luck.

(Also, this takes place just moments when the previous chapter left off.)

The evening had started innocently enough.

It was only a quarter passed midnight when April and Raphael found themselves returning back through the same turnstiles they had left just moments prior. The lair was dark, most of the former occupants of the living room had retired to bed; It was dark, but Raph was careful to notice they weren't exactly alone when he spotted Casey conked out on the couch with Mikey on the floor, his soft, whistle-like snores punctuating each breath he took. Other than that, it appeared none of the occupants noticed their departure, for which Raphael was extremely grateful - last thing he wanted to come back to find was Leo or Splinter demanding to know where they'd went.

The last thing he wanted tonight was an interrogation.

April smiled at the quiet scene, grasping Raphael's hand and luring him in for a kiss - seemingly sensing his inner turmoil.

"Walk me home?" she whispered once her lips pulled away from his own; soft palm caressing and cupping the reptile's cheek.

"Sure." Raph readily agreed with soft peck to her lips.

Back off into the night, the two opted to linger in the sewers to avoid the frigid air outside for as long as possible. It was ten minutes before they found a close enough manhole cover - once through the opening, they made sure the coast was clear before heading up the nearest fire escape to her apartment. Now in front of her kitchen window, April pried it open it before gracefully climbing through.

Raph froze outside the window, waiting mostly just to give her a goodnight kiss when April turned to face him again. Gingerly grasping his tattered red mask tails, she pulled him in for a kiss. The action swift and languid and the passion behind such a kiss almost left him completely breathless. When she pulled away, Raphael was full on just to bid her goodnight and leave, but something about the way she continued to look and touch him made his tongue virtual lead in his mouth. Swallowing the sudden lump that clogged his throat, he nodded in an attempt to pry her hands away from his mask tails, but April's hands didn't let up.

The red-banded terrapin stared at his girlfriend in sheer confusion when the redhead asked in an overtly sensual whisper, "Where do you think you're going?"

Raph continued to be stone cold silent, staring at her in bewilderment.

It didn't take long for April to make her intent crystal clear when she pulled him closer, mouth ghosting over his as she whispered, "My dad's still in California..."

The news shocked him a bit, recalling the redhead informing him that her dad was on his way home the previous night.

"Wha?" he asked, his confused expression was nothing short of adorable.

"Dad just called me tonight and said the conference had been extended for three more days, which means you're not going anywhere..." she whispered, smiling at him before bringing him in for another heated kiss, biting that sexy pouty lower lip of his.

It was enough to take Raphael over the edge, literally.

The intensity between them had accelerated at such an alarming rate as he suddenly found himself clumsily lumbering into the window. The desperation clawed into his shell as he pushed his tongue into her mouth, the humid cavern urging both of them to lose themselves to the sudden spike of lust that suddenly took over. Feet somewhat still mobile, they began moving, as if they couldn't make it to the bedroom swiftly enough; stumbling through the apartment listlessly tripping over random objects in their way. Raphael's grasping onto enough clarity in order make sure to carefully guide her through the maze of tables and walls until crossing the threshold of her bedroom door, miraculously, without tumbling to the floor.

The couple were still kissing as jackets, scarfs, clothes, and other items began scattering in all directions til April was left in her panties and Raphael didn't even bother with taking off his mask; finally plopping down on the soft comforter in a tangle of limbs.

Things were so hot and heavy at this point, Raphael got her off by simply stroking quick, masterful fingers through the thin satin fabric of her underwear. Not even caring to remove the garment, he just brushed the annoyingly obstructive cloth to the side and entered her in one quick thrust of his hips. April screamed lustfully toward the ceiling; head falling back and short nails digging painfully into thickly-muscled shoulders upon the stroke of the tip of his penis hitting her cervix.

The first few thrusts were uneven and shallow, but soon enough, instinct took over and a rhythm was established. With her legs tight around his waist, he pushed into that wet, tight coil over and over again, plunging deeper every time; moans punctuating every swift thrust of his hips. April quickly pulled him down over her, pressing her face into his neck and in pure euphoria, bit down gently into the skin, causing a primal growl to rumble from in between her boyfriend's lips.

Biting him must have done something incredible because he began to pound fiercely into her cunt, not even letting up when a sudden orgasm had her breathing his name against his emerald green skin. Certain her hips were being bruised by the sheer force in which he was fucking her but she couldn't care less at this point, riding wave after wave of ecstasy; toes curled and heels dug into his carapace.

Head board slamming in rhythm with his powerful thrusts against the walls went unheard as her pussy clenched around his penis, squeezing his cock firmly in all of that tight heat. It all become too much for the terrapin to continue and in a culmination of pure passion, Raphael buried himself as deep as he could inside of her; being sure to hold her still, not allowing her any leeway as his molten semen erupted into her womb. His churr was loud and resounding, even if it was muffled into the pillow by her head.

The warmth of his sperm coating her insides had April tumbling over the edge of pleasure again, her teeth digging into his shoulder while coming down from her sex-fueled high.

For a long while, the two remained still, complete shock at what had just occurred.

Sure, it was definitely the shortest lovemaking session they had ever had, but the sheer intensity was something neither of them had never come close to experiencing before. It was almost torturous for them both when Raphael's penis softened before retreating back into the confines of his shell yet he still didn't roll off of her.

In fact, he was almost ready to go again when her warm wet tongue darted out and began lapping lovingly at the bite mark she had just made.

"You sure yer not part turtle?" Raphael chuckled, the sudden break in silence had April peering up at him.

"Hmm?" she asked lethargically.

"You bit me." he replied with a smirk, lowering his head to temptingly nip at her sweaty neck.

"Hee-hee. Mmm... Well, it was either bite you or scream so loud the neighbors would be forced to call the police on us." April laughed right along with him, flicking her tongue over his bite mark yet again.

"Nah. They should be used to it by now. Heh." he chuckled, hiding the fact that her ministrations were driving him fucking crazy but reluctantly, he had to admit, the fatigue and desperate need for sleep was beginning to finally beckon him. After all, it was already passed two in the morning and he'd been up since five - he highly doubted he could go again without outright passing out on top of her. In sudden realization, Raphael grudgingly rolled off of her when he didn't trust himself to be able to hold his weight off of her much longer..

April squeaked when his weight plopping on the mattress caused her to jump in the air; giggling as she curled herself against his side. "Tired are we?" she asked softly into his throat, kissing the mark yet again. It was quiet for awhile before she continued, "Hey, Raph?"

"Hrm?" he mumbled, fighting off the fatigue that always accompanied post-coital romps.

"If it's a turtle thing to bite during sex - why haven't you ever bit me?" April asked, the forlorn and almost frustrated tone was not one the red-banded terrapin expected.

"...Wait - What?"

"You just said turtles bite during sex, but you never bit me. Why is that?" April asked with a sigh, propping herself up to be able to look down at his face.

"Easy. I didn't wanna hurt ya. Heh." the terrapin replied with a chuckle and shrug of his broad shoulders. "Other than that reason, I really don't know. Truthfully, I don't know if it's really a turtle thing, or some other kinda instinct and in all honestly, I didn't realize it til the first time when we had sex - I had this incredible urge to bite you all of a sudden, but I didn't. I just assumed maybe it was some leftover turtle thing. I am still an animal after all." he chuckled, leaning up to kiss her forehead.

"You know...You can if you want to.. I trust you..." April spoke gently, leaning over his face to kiss his mouth.

"Sounds good. Maybe I'll try it tomorrow..."

"Why not now?" she whispered, nuzzling her face against his own.

"Even a mutant turtle has his limits, babe. I'm totally beat. Heh. Don't want to fall asleep in the middle of it." Raphael grumbled sleepily, barely able to hold his eyelids open.

"Nope. Can't have that happening."

"Thanks for being so understanding."

"You're welcome. After all, you'll make it up to me tomorrow, right?"

"Count on it." he growled, nuzzling her neck with his snout; head falling back to the pillows and his eyes slipping shut.

April smiled at his slack face for a moment; leaning in to kiss his eyelids before resting her head on his firm bicep and falling asleep soon after.

Consciousness was sudden, the sound of harsh winds blowing against her window pane caused the redhead to clumsily sit up in bed. Wiping the remaining sleep that clung to her eyelids like spiderwebs, she took a glance at the source of the noise. If it was any other day, April would have deplored the amount of snow pummeling in massive flakes from the sky at only nine in the morning. But she was positive today was going to be different. Stealing a quick glance at her boyfriend who was still dead to the world - the normally light sleeper hadn't even moved when she stirred and April wanted to relish in this rare opportunity.

As much as she wanted to lean over and kiss him, she didn't want to risk waking up her slumbering boyfriend, so she resisted that temptation. Slowly rising from the mattress, immediately removing her underwear, yet she still felt the residual dampness on her crotch; April decided it would be optimum to quickly freshen up before anything else.

Once fresh and clean and making sure Raphael was still residing in dreamland, she quietly wrangled an oversized cotton tee over her head and wandered to the kitchen. Taking a quick glance around the small space, she absentmindedly grabbed the small black apron hanging on a nearby hook and donned it; deciding making a big breakfast would be a great way to start the day and hopefully the smell of food would be enough to wake up her boyfriend.

April was not the greatest chef by any standard- she could admit that - but she could whip up some mean hash browns, bacon, and eggs. So enthralled in her task, the redhead didn't hear nor sense Raphael enter the room; leaning against the wall with his arms crossed across his chest and the look of absolute adoration on his love-struck face.

Raphael couldn't help but beam at the pretty redhead. Her hair tied in a messy ponytail and wearing nothing but a long plain white t-shirt and black apron - she was fucking gorgeous to say the least. He still didn't want to blow his cover as he continued to watch her work, hands deftly grating potatoes, whipping eggs, and tending sizzling bacon. He still didn't understand how he managed to win her heart - but wasn't about to question it as he made his way toward her; not bothering to mask his steps in an effort not to startle her. When he was in close proximity, the first thing he did was wrap his arms around her waist and pressed his face into the nape of her neck, lightly nipping at her skin.

"Mornin'" Raph growled in a raspy voice into her skin, causing April to laugh giddily; abandoning her task as she maneuvered her hands to grasp at his arms that encircled her tiny waist.

"Good morning." April replied, turning her head in order to look at him. Deftly trying to ignore his roaming hands that began eagerly ghosting over her breasts and trailing lower by the second. "Ooh...a little eager this morning, are we?" April continued, wiggling her brows at the sexy turtle.

"What can I say? Nothing gets me hotter than seeing a woman at the stove." he teased, gently pinching a pebbled nipple through her thin cotton tee while pressing his groin firmly against her sexy, pert ass.

"Sexist asshole." April admonished him with no malice, laughing when he suddenly began blowing raspberries into her ticklish neck. Not being able to hold back a moan when he suddenly trailed his other hand and cupped her clothed mound. Her hands only encouraged his own, lifting up the shirt for him.

Raph smirked upon feeling her smooth, bare cunt underneath his hand. "Wow...No panties, O'Neil? Here you thought I was the eager one..." he couldn't help but growl, running a thick finger through those smooth, semi-damp lips.

"Mmm...Can you blame me? There's nothing better than a morning pick-me-up, right?" April moaned, grinding herself harder against his hand.

"Damn straight." he growled, spinning her around to face him; lips pressing enthusiastically over her own.

April was more than ready, wrapping thin arms around his thickly corded neck to easily return the passionate kiss, one leg lifting to wrap it around his waist in order to press her heat against his lower plastron plates. April's wet, bare pussy pressing so close to his groin had Raph's head spinning as he took in the kitchen; reluctantly pulling away from her lips in order to find a spot in the nearby vicinity that would work for easy penetration. It didn't take him long to locate the perfect spot on the dining room table; he picked her up and made the five step journey; gently placing her ass on the smooth wooden surface.

Not waiting any longer, he stood between her spread legs; leaning down to kiss her again.

"Oh, yes... W-Wait, Raph, we gotta turn off the stove first." April muttered into his mouth, glad she had the enough semblance of mind to remember this very important fact before her brain was completely overrun with lustful thoughts and ideas. After all, the last thing she wanted happening was her kitchen burning down - even going as far as imagining what that conversation with her father would be like...

"Sorry about the kitchen dad - Raph and I were having wild sex on the dining room table and forgot to turn off the stove." she shuttered the thought...

Raphael didn't even respond before quickly running back to the kitchen to turn off any active burners; giving his girlfriend enough time to toss aside the apron and shirt in his absence. The second he was back with her, one hand returned to grasp at her now exposed breasts and his other rubbing languid long strokes against her slippery labia; thumb caressing smooth circles upon her swollen clitoris.

In no time, she felt that familiar pressure in her stomach, the rush of euphoria when an orgasm abruptly washed over her. Once it passed, April ground her pussy against his hand with a moan, the sound only increasing when he pushed a thick finger inside of her. Not being able to help it, he began fucking her with it; her coil tight pulsing around his digit as her vagina leaked out more lubricant from her walls.

"Ooh, you're soaking wet...Did that feel good, baby?" Raph grumbled, running his thick rough tongue over her hard, pebbled nipples before beginning to suckle one of her small, perky tits.

"Mmm-hmm..." April groaned, pressing her thin fingernails into his thickly muscled shoulders.

"Want it to feel better?" he asked and April couldn't help but squeak when she felt his wet, rock-hard erection poking her thigh; instantly craving it deep inside of her.

"Yes!" she groaned, trying in vain to maneuver herself in an attempt to push him inside.

"What do you want me to do?" he growled, pressing his cock against her labia, rubbing himself over the length of her, causing the redhead to shutter in pleasure when his flared tip rubbed against her sensitive clit.

"Raphael..." April groaned in frustration, fruitlessly moving her hips against his firmly planted hand on her hip; annoyingly keeping her in place.

"Say it..." he growled, gently nipping her breasts, gingerly biting the domed top of her right breast, leaving a small red mark.

"Please..." she moaned, hating how he was making her beg but finding it incredibly hot at the same time.

"Please, what?" Raph smirked, knowing he was being a gigantic asshole, but he couldn't care less; if there was anything he loved, it was seeing his beautiful girlfriend squirm.

"Please fuck me, Raphael..." she finally demanded, rolling the R in his name seductively, blue eyes blazing with lust as she stared into his clouded green.

April didn't have to ask twice as he pushed inside of her in one fluid stroke, moaning at the sheer exhilaration of that thick penis spreading her walls; causing the redhead to let out a long needy groan. It still shocked her just how deep he could penetrate her and how easily her body accepted it; aching to feel his cock stretching her out. She purposely tightened her vagina around him just to enjoy every single inch of his gorgeous cock so deeply buried inside of her; never wanting to forget just how rapturous it felt

Raphael's eyes rolled to the back of his head; the indescribably pleasure of that tight warm coil instantly accept him, the pulsation of those walls hugging his dick was a feeling he'd never get fully used to experiencing. Her body was sheer euphoria as he plunged into her over and over again; the growing wetness only making him able to move faster. Within moments, he was fucking her rapidly, his hips slapping against her ass and the screech of the table protesting the jarring motions that were taking place atop its surface.

Within moments, April had already reached a second orgasm; Raphael having no choice but to slow his movements as her vagina squeezed his penis in a vice grip as she let out a nearly animalistic moan toward the ceiling as it enveloped her. He waited patiently for her to come off of her high, wasting no more time when he flipped her over without preamble. She let out a soft squeak when her breasts were flattened across the tabletop, toes now touching the cool floor; ass presented to her boyfriend, who gently spanked that sparsely freckled surface. Once she realized he was no longer inside of her, she ground her legs together and jostled her ass around a little already missing him penetrating her. The wait didn't last long when he spat a little amount of saliva on his hand and rubbed it over her vulva lips before entering her again; the small amount of extra lube necessary due to increased tightness of taking her from this position.

Hands firmly grasping her hips, he fucked her hard, slamming his penis into her willing body repeatedly in rapid secession. April could do little more than sign and moan, enjoying the sensation of him plunging that gorgeous cock into her body over and over. Raph lifted her by her thighs; off the ground suddenly, her legs awkwardly wrapping around his waist to gain some kind of leverage as he began to penetrate her even faster. From this new angle, April felt the tip of his penis press against that sensitive spot inside of her, causing nails to dig into the wood and a scream left her tender throat as another orgasm consumed her body like fire. Raphael was close behind, leaning over the expanse of her back, his churr released into the nape of her neck as his came inside of her, thick tendrils of semen dripping down the back of her thighs.

The day seemed like any other after that. Once the couple gained their bearings and feelings back in their legs, they showered and changed; even returning to finish the breakfast that had virtually been forgotten. After eating, the two spent the afternoon playing video games until the sun fell from the sky. The long day catching up to both of them as both curled into bed to watch crappy horror movies, not even remembering falling asleep soon after to the sound of awful stock footage screams and cheesily delivered lines.

Sleep was still at the edges of his subconscious. The first thing Raphael became aware of was April's warm naked body pressed sensually against his own. Intimate moments from the previous days flashed into his mind as her impossibly smooth lips began ghosting over his thick chest plates. Green eyes opening to see her looking at him, blue irises clouded with barely sustained lust.

Raph groaned as April moved over top of him, straddling a thick thigh and grinding herself against it. He smirked at the wetness he felt brushing over his leg, those smooth nether lips rubbing eagerly onto his flesh and every movement was punctuated with her soft mewls of pleasure as she began getting herself off on him. Green eyes trailed from her pleasure induced face to those perky breasts bobbing with every motion of her body over his. When she came a few minutes later, hearing her moan and mewl so sensually, it practically drove him nearly to the brink of lust-driven insanity. Her beauty and aura was infectious and seeing her the midst of orgasm was the fucking sexiest thing he'd ever seen in his life - it was more than the terrapin could take.

Before April had the chance to come down from her high, Raphael was on top of her; thick, drenched cock tenderly stroking those soaked pussy lips. A smirk overtook his face, the devilish smile only made her more excited when Raphael adjusted her legs, removing them from around his waist to push them up higher, each of her ankles resting on each of his shoulders, his breath brushing her skins. From this position, April was virtually helpless, knowing he could enter her as fast, hard, and deep as he wanted to; the thought was thrilling.

"Ready?" Raph asked smugly, tilting his head to softly kiss her leg, tongue flicking out to lap at a small patch of freckles.

"Mm-hmm..." April groaned, eyes heavily lidded and hands balled into the sheets.

April screamed an incoherent muttering of pleasure as he pushed inside of her; stretching her vagina to the limit as he plunged his cock into her body as far as he could go. This new position was unbelievably exhilarating; the brush of his pubis tight against her clit. April tumbled over the edge only after a few shallow thrusts, her walls pulsating as he felt his penis stroking her insides in the most incredible way was just too much for the redhead to take.

Raphael wasn't faring much better - his stamina failing him - he couldn't get over just how fucking tight her vagina was in this position. He continued thrusting for only a few more moments until April experienced another orgasm, ribbed walls squeezing him so tightly, he had no choice but to follow close behind with a deep churr in the direction of the ceiling. Once his penis had shriveled back into his body, he could do little more than fall into a boneless heap into the mattress beside her.

It was a full ten minutes before either of them could talk.

"Hmm..." Raph groaned, stretching his legs and enjoying the cool thin cotton brushing over his scales. "Wow..." he continued, the soft chuckle being drowned into April's hair. Green eyes peeking open to glance at his girlfriend laying by his side, her heavily-lidded blue eyes sparkling in the dimly lit bedroom.

"You could say that again..." April moaned softly, rubbing her face against his shoulder, a satisfied smile lighting up her face; body still humming pleasantly.

"Wow..." Raph muttered and April laughed, hand lightly thwacking him on his plastron.

"I didn't mean literally!" April laughed harder than probably was appropriate. The post-coital endorphins were still rampaging through her system, putting both of them in a great mood.

In response, Raphael just grabbed her around her waist, pulling her on top of him while she just continued giggling and pressing her face deeper into his neck. He growled into her skin, nipping her slightly salty flesh, making April laugh even harder.

Raph suddenly put his face between her naked breasts; using his hands to squish his face in between her twin mounds of flesh. While not necessarily successful considering her boobs were not even close to being big enough to bury his face in; Raph really didn't seem to care, rubbing his face as deep into her chest as far as he could anyway.

Absolutely loving and enjoying Raphael's persona after sexual intercourse. After he came, he became much like a sleepy cat, lethargic but playful, his eyes a bright shade of green and full of mischief. Small hands cradled the back of his head as he continued playing with her boobs. Massaging her small perky breasts lovingly in his large hands. April bit her lip as she looked down at her boyfriend as he continued to caress her sensitive nipples and lap tenderly at her bosom. The redhead couldn't help but laugh at his actions, rough tongue tickling her skin.

"You're surprisingly upbeat for someone who's probably not gonna be able to walk for a week." Raph chuckled into her skin, leaning his head upward to continue suckling on her breasts.

"Fucking worth it." April grumbled back, grasping his face to get him to look at her before leaning in for a heated kiss. When he rolled over top of her again, she knew she may soon be eating those words.