Afterglow - Chapter 23

...Awkward...

Rated: M

Chapter Summary: The two lovers really need to get a space of their own...

First off, I do apologize for keeping this story stagnant, but I've been putting my other stories first and this one has been giving me a headache - it's hard to get certain plots moving. Oh, well, I think it's heading in the right direction.

Also, I knew I said another M rated chapter wasn't happening for awhile, but it fit so well with where I ultimately wanted to take this story, I couldn't help myself. :-) Enjoy some awkward debauchery. (If you're interested in checking out some nsfw fanart that coincides with this chapter, check it out on my tumblr or the same chapter on my A03 account)

Being woken up by a sexually mischievous 300+ pound mutant turtle was not on too many people's bucket lists but April was more than happy to write it into her daily life schedule. She'd gone past Valentine's Day without having sex, which wasn't planned considering she'd even bought a special garment for the previously mentioned occasion. It was irksome to say the least, but waking up to Raphael's head between her legs well then made up for it.

How the hotheaded terrapin managed to pull off her expensive panties with his large fingers without ripping them and not waking her up in the process was beyond her understanding but when his tongue ran through her folds and over her swollen clit, all previous questions went out the window with it.

A high-pitched satisfied shrill echoed through the room as his wide-thick tongue ran over the entire expanse of her shaved mound. The rough texture of that wet muscle gliding so sensually over her lady parts had April mewling and grasping the sheets, panting for air as he molded his lips to massage her clit. Wide tongue curling deep in those inner lips before plunging eagerly into her entrance; her walls clenching around the tongue that started languidly fucking her depths. It felt so good. Breathy moans filled the heady aura in the room; short fingernails scratching at thick, scaled shoulders. All too soon, a familiar warmth began pooling in her belly and with her swollen bead flicked back and forth with a purposeful thumb and the depths to which his tongue plunged into her - it became more than she could handle - she found herself enraptured in an intense orgasm that had her screaming his name into the ceiling.

April was still in the throes of orgasm as Raphael relinquished his actions upon her lower half; opting to cuddle in behind her, spooning her back into his plastron. He waited for her labored breathing and rapid heartbeat to slow before brushing orange hair over her shoulder and began kissing her nape; hands roaming over her body, especially loving the sensation of the silky fabric of her negligee against his scales. Being able to see and touch her perky breasts through them was just a bonus.

"Wow...What was that for?" April asked lowly, careening her neck in order to look back at him with heavily-lidded eyes.

"I dunno. Got hungry I guess." he replied with a wink, wiggling brow ridges, and haughty smirk; the evidence of his actions apparent by the shiny liquid still around his upturned lips.

"Sicko." April laughed, fighting back a moan as her nipple was pebbled between his masterful fingers.

"You know you love it. Now c'mere, gimme a kiss." he puckered, wet pouty lips closing in on hers.

"Ew!" April screamed, turning her face away from the mouth covered in her own juices. Not the most appetizing thing first thing in the morning; tensing when she felt thick fingers start wiggling near her hip bones where she was particularly ticklish.

"Aww, come on. It's not that bad...Wait...maybe you're right. After all, I have a better idea." he replied, removing one of his hands to wipe his mouth.

"Oh, really, and what's that?" April asked, looking at him over her shoulder. She awaited an answer verbally but instead, was given a very obvious poke in her thigh. Her cheeks immediately flushed as she experienced his slick, smooth penis pressing between her ass cheeks and further into the juncture of her thighs. His eyes never left hers as the wide head brushed over her wet labia, between the folds and coming to a rest near her entrance.

Raphael remained where he was without any move to continue further; it confused the redhead for only a moment until she realized he was seeking permission. Her cheeks flushed a rosy shade and heart skipped a beat at this action; it still amazed her how such a normally brash, hotheaded terrapin could put her needs well above his own and respected her enough to wait for her to give an okay.

God, she loved him so much.

Without speaking to ruin this beautiful silent moment between them, April smiled; small hand reaching around to rest smoothly upon his cheek. A nod of her head had him attempting to push into her with little success. April winced in pain; the odd angle in which his large penis was trying to enter her made for a super tight fit. There was good reason they typically only did missionary - it was the easiest and smoothest fit for both of them. While they'd done doggy-style a few times previously, she'd been standing up; they'd never even attempted it on a bed or lying side by side - it made for a impossibly tight entrance neither attempted before. Seeing how this was not going anywhere fast, the redhead curved her torso, leaning forward and ass presented to his lower body; even going as far as lifting up on of her legs and resting it atop his thigh in order for him to hopefully enter smoothly. Some awkward positioning and some extra lube he'd spat into his hand and applied to her entrance allowed him to slide in halfway; giving her a moment to adjust before pushing up to the hilt. Releasing a satisfied churr in the back of his throat, Raphael cupped and fondled her small breasts as he awaited her okay to keep going.

April was tense for the next moments; getting used to the feeling of him stretching her so wide from his angle; it wasn't the easiest fit but she was determined to make it work. She wasn't sure why, but this position felt so intimate; almost like cuddling, and she was certain if she could just adjust enough, it would be successful. Once she felt looser around him, she scooted herself backward until his cool chest plates were flush into her back. April smiled and sighed when Raph placed his head into the dip between her neck and shoulders and proceeded to kiss the entire area.

"You okay?" he asked softly, smooth lips trailing comfortingly against her skin.

"Yeah, I'm good. Just give me a minute." she replied, moving her head back in order to kiss his temple.

"If it hurts too much, we could change positions."

"No." she almost replied too quickly, "Heh. I mean, it's not everyday you try something new...besides...I really like it."

"Hmm. I do too and hey, if anyone walks in on us, we could just say we're cuddling." he chuckled and brows wiggled suggestively, leaning his head forward to nibble at her earlobe.

"Don't jinx us, Raph." April mumbled, wiggling her hips a bit and moaned at how he jostled inside of her. The redhead bit her lip when that earned a low growl from her boyfriend.

"Hrn...Damn, that feels good." Raph grumbled, eyes rolling at the intensity.

"Mm-hmm... Okay, you can move now." April whined, further rubbing her ass over his lower chest plates.

"Gladly." he murmured in reply; pulling out almost all the way before pushing back in. His movements were slow and deliberate as he plundered her body; being able to fully glide in and out smoothly had April's eyes rolling in total euphoria.

"Ooh, yes, Raphael..." April moaned as he gently pounded into her from behind, his large hands continually caressing her breasts through her thin negligee. His plastron plates cool and hard against her back and her arm flung above her head; caressing the back of his head with cool, purposeful fingers, making him groan sensually into her nape. This position didn't allow many quick movements so Raph's only choice was to go slowly, one hand trailing down between the juncture of her thighs to where they were connected. His large index was tortuously methodical as he began flicking that swollen bead in rhythm with his slow thrusts. Raph only smirked when April began to whine.

April sighed with every thrust, her eyes closed as she rode out the pleasure he was causing her. So used to the way he normally hammered into her, this new positioning had him going almost painfully slow allowing her to experience every inch of him going in and out. The way he spread her and rubbed along her walls was indescribable, waves upon waves of mind-numbing ecstasy rolling through her body with every roll of his hips. When his fingers began toying with her clit, April whined lowly as a familiar pressure invaded her groin...she was already so close...

Raph fought a churr as April tightened around him; a novel thing that always happened when he put any pressure over her swollen clit. He knew she was on the brink of orgasm and he was adamant to push her over the edge before he finished, but when a sudden noise came from nearby, it caused him to slow down his movements to a near stop. Obvious sounds of keys rattling and an opening door; familiar footsteps registered in his sex-fueled subconscious, his hips stopped moving entirely.

"Raph, why did you-"

"April?" the sudden voice of her father rang out through the apartment and the hand that was so lovingly caressing her boyfriend's head now slammed over his mouth.

Blue and green eyes were humorously wide as they stared at her bedroom door - which both of them forgot to lock. So many profanities wanted to pour from her mouth at this moment but she was scared-shitless and her tongue was completely immobile.

Oh, please God, no... The only thing April could do was pray her dad didn't walk through that door.

Raphael didn't seem to be faring much better; his flight or right response activated as he used his finely toned hearing to discern just where her father was located in the quiet apartment. Estimating if he could get out of her window before all hell broke loose, but there was no time when his footsteps were far too close and it all thoughts came to an abrupt halt when Kirby O'Neil's voice rung out again.

"April?" her dad asked again, this time from right outside the door.

"H-Hey dad!" April called out a lot more calmly than she thought was possible. "I was just about to jump in the shower!" she continued, knowing she needed a proper excuse to guarantee her father was not going to walk in the door.

Subconsciously, April tightened her hand over her boyfriend's mouth - the last thing she needed right now was her father having any idea Raphael was in her room and the small fact that she was currently having sex.

"Oh, okay. I was thinking since we missed out on our traditional father/daughter Valentine's Dinner last night, I thought you'd like to head out for an early lunch at our favorite Italian place - that is, if you and Raph aren't doing anything today." Kirby asked, his voice giving his position as exactly outside of her door.

Raph nearly snickered behind her hand at the incidental innuendo her father provided. April sensed and felt his lips moving and was temped to elbow him in the side but didn't want to incite any further noise.

"No, no, we're not doing anything today."

"Liar." Raph mumbled lowly into her skin and she nearly yelped, digging short fingernails in his face and he didn't even flinch. Damn his thick scales. Instead, he snaked his tongue out and began licking her fingers. The redhead's cheeks flushed bright red at the sudden action, forcing her breathing to remain calm as he licked suggestively between the gaps.

"Stop it!" April whispered, turning away from the door for a millisecond to give him the dirtiest look she could muster.

"What was that, April?" her father asked suddenly and she felt Raph's chest rumbling as he held in his laughter.

Did he really think this was funny?

"Nothing, dad! Just thinking out loud! So, um, Antonio's later?" April continued the conversation and fought back a sudden gasp that nearly escaped when Raphael started rotating his hips, his penis jostling inside of her - it was absolutely wonderful torture.

"Yeah, if that's what you want. We could go to Mr. Miamoto's if you prefer; I hear his Pizza Gioza is to die for."

"Y-Yes!" April shrilled suddenly, Raphael's traitorous fingers sneaking down to play with her clit. "I-I mean, y-yeah, you'd love his Pizza Gioza, it's really good."

"Um...Are you okay, April?" Kirby asked, of course he'd notice how she was stuttering.

"J-Just hiccups, dad." she said, playing up the part by forcing herself to hiccup a few times before continuing, "Um, anyway, I'm gonna jump in the shower. I'll be out soon and we can head out then."

"Alright. See you in a bit" he replied; the answer seemed to appease Kirby, who's footsteps soon disappeared back into the apartment.

As soon as the area outside her room was silent, April smacked her devious boyfriend in the arm. "Don't you ever do that again..." she whispered angrily, blue eyes fiery as she stared at Raphael, whose face was showcasing the epitome of innocence, his bright green eyes in full puppy-mode and a freakin' adorable smile quirking his lips.

"Give me some credit, O'Neil. I'm a ninja, remember? Stealth is my specialty..." he whispered and as hard as April tried to stay angry at the terrapin, it soon faded into dust the second he nuzzled his face against her neck.

"...What am I gonna go with you?" April sighed, cuddling closer to him and allowing her body to relax from her temporary moment of terror.

"Hmm...well, I do some ideas..." he muttered into the back of her neck, his hips resuming their earlier motions, but before he even had the chance to complete a single thrust, April was pulling away from him. His penis exited her with a soft pop as she stood up and looked at him expectantly. The redhead smiled at him, her eyes gladly roving over his naked form. blue irises glued to the area between his legs before they met his face for only a moment before giving him a devious wink and heading straight to the bathroom.

Raph just stared after her as she suddenly spun on her heels and headed to the adjoining bathroom; leaving him laying alone on a bed with a massive erection. Feeling more than a bit awkward knowing Kirby was just beyond the door, he had no choice but to put his ninja skills to the test and follow after her. His questioning look plastered on his face must have screamed for clarity and April smiled at him before reaching over to turn on the shower.

When the water came on and it would easily drown out their voices, Raphael felt more comfortable to finally ask, "What are you doing?"

"Taking a shower, but if you insist on finishing what we started, we have to do so in here." April replied almost nonchalantly as she adjusted the bottles of body wash and hair products to the lower shelves so they wouldn't be knocked down from their "activities".

"You serious?" Raph asked; sharp cheekbones stained red.

"It's either that or my dad's gonna get suspicious on why I'm lying to him about taking a shower."

"Yeah, but can't we just leave the water on and finish on the bed or even here on the floor?"

"Nope. You know how I hate wasting water and the bed creaks too much."

"I know that, b-but -"

"Listen, I'm just offering. You don't have to stay." April shrugged, looking back at him to give his lower half a once-over before lifting her eyes to his, "You're welcome to head back to the lair like that." she continued, a devilish grin pulling the corners of her lips.

Raphael took a second to look down at his fully erect penis before feeling hot coils of embarrassment take root in his belly. He covered himself with his hands and glared at her. April just smiled innocently, wiggling her brows as she tested the water temp before stepping in the shower without another word.

Raphael was left staring at the flowery shower curtain and April's naked silhouette behind the pastel pink plastic. He felt the heat flushing his cheeks and was tempted to show her up by walking out but who was he kidding? He couldn't say no to a sexy wet April offering sex - even if was probably going to be even less comfortable than a rooftop - not to mention slippery as fuck. Oh, the things he did to get laid...

"Damn, we really need to get our own place..." Raph grumbled lowly to himself before swallowing his pride and following her into the shower.