Afterglow
Rated: M
Spring Fever - Part 2
Chapter Summary: Raphael finally gets some much needed 'mating season' urges met in the sexiest way possible...
This was the funnest I've had with a chapter in awhile; it basically wrote itself and considering it's over 5,000 words, that's saying something lol. Oh, and thanks for 100 reviews! Wow! You guys have no idea how much I love reading all of your thoughts on this story! They always make my day! :-) Y'all are the reason I keep writing. Hope you enjoy this mating season debauchery! Xoxo
April O'Neil made her way through the sewers for the first time in over a week. It'd been absolute torture for the redhead; tiring amounts of homework and preparation for finals for the semester in her grasp. As nice as it was to almost be done with another semester under her belt, it wore on her because she barely had any time for herself, not to mention her boyfriend, who she missed desperately. So as soon as her final class ended on Friday, April sprung back to her house to pack a weekend bag because, damn, she deserved a relaxing weekend with her boyfriend. With arms full of soda and junk food and a bright smile lighting up her face despite it being after eight, she walked through the turnstiles.
"Hello! Anyone here?" she called; in retrospect, she admitted she should have called or sent a text ahead of time but it was always funner to surprise her mutant family. Passing the deserted living room, she almost ran straight into Leo, Donnie, and Mikey.
"Hey, guys!" the redhead greeted the group with a smile.
"Hey, April." Donnie replied with his usual wave and a gaped-tooth grin.
"Good evening, April." Leo responded with a respectful nod.
"April!" the youngest gasped, leaping to her side and began furiously digging in the grocery bags. "Is this all for me!? Aw, April! Ya shouldn't have!"
The redhead just laughed, cheekily removing a few of the goodies from Mikey's arms but he managed to keep hold of a candy bar and begin eating it.
"Mikey!" Leo shouted, trying and failing to remove the chocolate bar from the orange-banded turtle. "Don't eat that now, we're going on patrol!"
"You are? Well, isn't Raph going with you? Um...where's he at anyway?" April butted in, taking notice that the hotheaded terrapin was nowhere to be found.
Leo's eye-roll answered a lot of questions. "Don't get me started." the leader huffed, finally grasping away the half-eaten Snickers from the youngest brother to said turtle's exclamation of "Hey! I was eating that, dude!"
"Mikey, you don't need anymore sugar; stop it." Raph told Mikey and the epic pout and big baby blue eyes didn't even faze the eldest brother before he turned his attention back to the redheaded girl, "Raph's not going on patrol because he has to stay home and clean the whole lair."
"Don't talk about me like I can't hear ya, lame-o-nardo!" came a familiar angry voice from the kitchen.
April had to hide a smirk as Leo stomped over to the kitchen, pulling back the cloth that separated the two rooms where April saw Raph elbow deep in a sink full of dishes and suds and an epic pout and deep, furrowed brow ridges.
"Raph, that was totally on you. You're the one who had a temper tantrum and gave away our position last night."
"Oh, can it, Fearless, if you hadn't gone squealing to Sensei none of this would have happened! We got the perps anyway, so what does it matter?!" Raph growled, but the fact he had a "Kiss the Cook" apron on deterred from the seriousness of the situation and April was trying valiantly to keep from busting out in a fit of uncontrollable laughter.
"What matters, Raphael, is that we could have been seen! Do you even realize how many people walk the streets at night around that area of town? We would have been spotted for sure, and the news would be all running rampant with eyewitness testimony about huge turtles! You know how dangerous and important staying in the shadows is to us!"
"Ah, put a sock in it, Leo! All the people on that side of town are either druggies, prostitutes, or gangbangers, as if anyone would ever believe them!"
"It doesn't matter! You still shouldn't have -"
"Yamero!" Splinter said walking in and April's quick reflexes were the only thing that caused the bags to not be flung from her arms. "Will you boys stop it!? What is done is done and what the city needs right now is to be patrolled. So, enough bickering and get going, you three."
"Hai, Sensei." the leader said with a bow and the blue, purple, and orange-banded turtles were off. "Let's go, ninjas!" Leo commanded and they were gone as Raph grumbled barely audible obscenities into the sink full of dishes.
"I heard that, Raphael." Splinter said, causing the turtle to curl in his shell a little. "How many times must I tell you to watch your language, young man?" Splinter continued in slight aggravation, furry ears twitching as he turned to look at his troubled son.
"Sorry, Sensei." Raph replied, cheeks flushing as he went back to his task.
A resolute sigh left furry lips before his brown eyes met April's surprised blue. "Oh, good evening, Miss April. I'm sorry for all the drama; these boys can be quite difficult to handle this time of year." the elderly rat said with a sight chuckle and April saw Raph's pout only intensify from the corner of her eye.
"It's alright. It's really nice to see you, Sensei. How have you been?" April asked, smiling at the kind elderly rat as she placed the heavy bags upon the counter.
"Pretty well," he replied with a smile and gentle hand upon her shoulder, which fell immediately upon seeing the time displayed brightly on the oven light, "Oh, my. It's already so late! I wish I could catch up with you further, dear, but I must be going. I have promised Leatherhead that I would visit for quite some time and I have been putting it off." Splinter continued, straightening out his kimono.
"It's okay, we'll have tea some other time and catch up." April said with a smile.
"I would like that, dear...and Raphael, don't forget the dojo and that includes sharpening and waxing all the weapons - not just your own." Splinter said the second part sternly, looking over to his son.
"Hai, Sensei." Raph replied, his hands furiously scrubbing a pan.
"Thank you, my son. I shall see you later." Splinter responded with a slight bow before leaving the lair without ever making a noise.
"...So, come here to make fun of me?" Raph grumbled when Splinter left and April was taken aback by the sadness lacing his voice.
"Why would you think that?"
"I dunno, you don't call all week and then just show up..." he mumbled with a shrug of his thickly muscled shoulders.
"Raph..." April whispered, walking around the island kitchen to stand next to the grouchy turtle. "I came over because I missed you and wanted to spend the weekend with you. I brought all the snacks you like! Look! Seaweed and algae chips even if the smell alone makes me wanna retch." April exclaimed, procuring said snacks with her tongue out in slight disgust of her boyfriend's eating habits.
"Doesn't mean you shouldn't have called..." he mumbled, eyes never leaving the suds.
"Awwww, did you miss me that much?" April sing-songed and heart skipped a beat as his cheeks immediately flushed crimson.
"...N-No!" he growled, completely ignoring her in lieu of finishing the dishes.
"I'm sorry, Raph." April apologized, leaning over and giving the corner of his mouth a fat wet kiss which only made him grumble and cheeks to turn nearly burgundy. "Now, how about I help you finish cleaning and we can watch a movie?" His green eyes met hers for the first time tonight and she saw how distressed the poor guy was; as long as this week was for her, it seemed to be worse off for him.
"Ya don't have to." he said begrudgingly, going back to scrubbing a cheese encrusted plate with a slightly disgusted scowl.
"I want to." April assured him, placing a hand upon his shoulder.
Raphael turned back to her and nodded, an almost smirk lifting his lips and April knew at that moment all had been forgiven. A resolute sigh left her mouth as she rolled up her sleeves in preparation for a long night.
After another hour, the dishes were dried and placed in their proper spots, the floor spotless, stove top sparkling clean, and refrigerator pilfered of all rotten food and whatever Mikey deemed 'leftover masterpieces'. Raphael insisted on tossing Ice Cream Kitty down the drain when she splattered him and the once clean counter with a Neapolitan mixture of sweet gooey ice cream when they were cleaning out the freezer, but April quickly rescued the mutated cat and deterred her boyfriend with a firm wag of her finger. The terrapin didn't like the idea of leaving the cat to further make more messes and drive him crazy, but he let her be for now.
April even lost the ability to hold back her laughter when the cat hissed at the hotheaded turtle and flung a chunk of strawberry at the back of his head when he turned away. All in all, cleaning turned out to be...fun! Who knew cleaning with her boyfriend could turn into flirtatious banter, bubble suds fights, and running around squirting each other with the water sprayer sink attachment? Even doing something as mundane as chores was something exciting when they could do them while being alone and together. By the time everything was clean, both were still a bit damp from dank dish water as they went on to clean up the final room - the dojo.
It had barely been a half hour into it when an innocent brush of his large, rough hand along her back had something powerful igniting inside of her. She turned to him and seen him smiling; the real deal and not just a smirk, but a soft rising of the corners of his mouth and that damn little dimple that made her heart hurt at how fuckin' cute it was...oh, and don't get her started on that pouty lower lip of his...one she suddenly had a desperate desire to kiss and playfully nip it between her teeth, suckling it into her mouth... The redhead subconsciously bit her lip and valiantly held back a moan as her mind wandered, reaching out to touch his hand; she removed the broom he offered and began to sweep the dust off the floor.
With a lingering look, Raphael went back at the bench to continue sharpening the weapons. Green and blue met a few times over the next few moments and Raphael was getting consonantly distracted by how April's hands glided along the thick long wooden handle of the broom as she swept; her hips swaying this way and that as she moved around the room - almost as if she was doing it on purpose... Quickly pulling his face back to his work, the hotheaded terrapin finished sharpening Leo's swords and moved onto his sais; hoping tending to his signature weapon would get his mind off of how much he wanted April right now...
Said redhead watched the terrapin at the corner of her eye as the dust and dirt was collected into a pile. The way those glorious arms worked had her subconsciously squeezing her thighs together and nipples hardened against her yellow shirt. The sparks alighting from the stone wheel not bothering him in the least, such precision and skill behind his work was astounding and to see someone so usually hotheaded and brash be so methodical got her hotter than it should have. Once the dust was scooped up and thrown into a nearby bin, April began wiping down the workstation next to him, her eyes never straying too far away from those muscles expanding and stretching underneath emerald green skin. The sparks ceased with a click of a button underneath the stone wheel. He'd began wiping down the weapons and testing them with his fingers.
Without realizing it, she'd walked over to him, hands immediately grasping his shoulders. "They sharp enough?" April asked lowly, breath skirting over the back of his neck.
"Not yet." he chuckled, grabbing a hand held sharpener and gliding his sai expertly along the near blackened stone. He was losing himself in his work when it started with a brush of her finger along the crack in his carapace; moving to the incredibly sensitive area where skin met shell. Her warm breath trailing sensually over the back of his neck, tickling the tails of his tattered red mask as her hands and fingernails scraped over skin. It came to a head when her mouth left a ghost of a kiss on the nape and her other hand began tenderly stroking his neck, causing a low churr to leave his throat and his work was forgotten. His hands stopped moving, the weapon and the file were placed upon the table; heavily-lidded chartreuse eyes glanced up at her where she'd leaned heavily on him, head right next to his own. He took a deep breath, the scent of her arousal had him nearly keel over and him to completely give in to his own. Without another word shared between them, he'd pulled her down to sit on his lap. April squealed for only a moment before her sound was muffled by his mouth; wide lips devoured hers, wet tongue delving into her parted pink lips; exploring the hot cavern and she just moaned at the sudden intrusion.
All too soon, hands were everywhere at once, over soft curves and breasts and along armored plating and smooth scaly shoulders. April grinded along his plastron, trying to find friction over her clit; the hem of her shorts rubbing his hard chest plates finally giving her some iota of relief. Their mouths still had yet to part as Raphael began pulling at her shirt, only lifting it over her breasts; his mouth instantly began suckling at the slightly sweaty twin mounds. She moaned into his skin, his domed skull cradled in her hands as he tasted her soft, salty flesh and nipping gingerly at her pebbled nipples. April shrilled at the attention, grinding frantically against him; wanting this to go so much faster. Somewhere in the back of her sex-fueled subconscious, she knew they shouldn't be doing this and questioning as to why she wanted to seduce him here, but she just wanted him so bad...and had all week, being alone with him tonight just pushed it over the edge...
Raph growled into her sternum before standing to his feet and looking up at her. She breathed heavily on his lips and logically, he knew this wasn't a good idea to do this here, but he couldn't find anything inside of him that cared. His hands moved to her waist, calloused hands admiring her taut stomach and hips that just fit so perfectly in his hands. Large fingers struggled with the small buttons for only a moment before the fly of her shorts was undone to reveal the hem of her grayish green leggings. Green eyes met hers again before leaving her form to look around for a moment; his eyes focusing on the chair he just vacated and a smirk rose to his lips.
Within seconds, April's back was flush in front of him; three-fingered hands sensually dipping into her leggings and panties. Index finger parted her labia and found she was soaking wet; he chuckled into her ear and April just moaned breathlessly in response. His digits immediately cupped her shaved mound, caressing the silky soft skin and lubricated pussy lips, flicking her clit back and forth just to hear her shrill in delight; descended penis poking her thigh as he did so. Raphael removed his hand for only a moment to pull down her shorts, underwear and panties, the articles tangling in her boots before coming to rest in a puddle by her feet. As he stood back up, he couldn't help himself further; her little ponytail flicking about, he pulled out the rubber band, allowing the strands to pool along her nape and face.
"Bend over..." he growled into her ear and she immediately obeyed, her hands resting upon the seat he just vacated. Smirking, he grasped her freckled ass and squeezed those firm, freckled cheeks; April smiling at the attention before jostling her ass around slightly in a silent gesture to portray exactly what she wanted now. Raphael allowed a raspy chuckle to escape at her; loving how she was just as desperate as he was. Wasting no more time, he moved his attention back to between her legs, grabbing the tip of his penis and guiding it into her body and entering her in one smooth thrust of his hips.
"Oh, God! You feel so good..." April groaned as she stretched around him, the rapture of that glorious, rock-hard penis buried so deep inside nearly made her come almost instantaneously. For more than a month now she'd been aching for him and to finally have his dick inside of her was almost too much for the redhead. Her vagina squeezed him tightly to be sure and enjoy every single inch of him; her cavern aching to be filled was finally gratified.
Raphael's body trembled the instant he was buried into that slick, hot sheath, his body begging for release the second he was inside of her; it just felt that good. Mating season was hell without having full-access to his girlfriend whenever the urge hit and having to see her and not touch her was basically torture. Now as soon as he was having sex with the pretty redhead for the first time in more than a month, his body already wanted release, but sheer determination and stamina refused. If this may be the one and only time for awhile, he sure as hell was going to make the most of it. Ignoring the aching in his internal testicles to release, he strove on. His thrusts slow and shallow and first built up to a crescendo of his hips slapping rhythmically against her ass; the wet squelching of their bodies meeting over and over the only sound in the quiet dojo.
April was certain her hands had splinters from the chair and her ass was bruised with all of his rough pounding but she couldn't give a flying fuck as he rapidly thrust into her with everything he had. Those gorgeous muscles honed and trained from a lifetime of ninjitsu were now being used to satisfy her most animalistic urges and his own as well. All came to a completion when his hand suddenly appeared underneath her, fingers jostling her clit furiously as he sped up even faster. Seconds later, she was screaming his name as an intense orgasm ricocheted through her body, causing her legs to buckle underneath her. That didn't deter Raphael as he caught her, continually fucking her as he laid her on her stomach on the floor.
With the steady floor underneath her, April grasped fruitlessly at the soft tatami mat as Raph kept thrusting even in the midst of her all-encompassing orgasm. It was almost torturous ecstasy as he kept playing with her overly sensitive clit while continuing to fuck her. Her body was still shaking with the incredible orgasm when a moment later, he finally allowed himself to topple over the edge of ecstacy. A loud churr resonating throughout the echoing chambers, he came inside of her; his semen didn't seem to end as he emptied himself deep inside her womb. April gasped at the sheer amount that filled her, the heat and warmth filling her body was unlike anything she'd felt before.
Little did she know this was only round one.
A few seconds passed before he exited her body with a wet popping noise; blue eyes watched in a daze as he unceremoniously flipped her onto her back and began removing her remaining articles of clothing from the lower half of her body and tossing them aside. Her legs were wide open at this point yet didn't couldn't find it in her to act modest; who the hell was she kidding at this point? It was a bit embarrassing when a bit of his semen began leaking from her gaped vagina but she completely forgot about it when he began to crawl over top of her. April smiled at him and couldn't help the loud gasp that escaped when he entered her again without preamble, still completely rock-hard.
"Ooh...is that what you meant?" She groaned into his earhole, opening her legs wider for better access and resting her feet upon his carapace when he began moving inside of her.
"You feel so fuckin' good..." her boyfriend just growled in reply to her question and April just shrugged it off, arms strewn about his shoulders and his head resting in the dip of her own, he completely ravaged her.
Hips swiftly meeting her ass over and over and with his plastron plates brushing over her clit, she came at least six times over the next ten minutes before he came once more. The redhead's body was akin to jelly as he continued pillaging her without any hint of even slowing down; April fully allowing him to take over; positioning her any way he wanted when the urge to take her in a different position hit him and he eagerly agreed. Sometimes on her knees, side, but mainly on her back.
It didn't matter; the insatiable redhead was completely game for anything her boyfriend had in mind at this point; the feeling of helplessly being ravaged by the handsome mutant and his raw sexuality left her literally begging for more. Screaming "harder", "faster", "keep going", and "Oh, GOD! Right THERE!"; pretty muchanything that would keep his dick inside of her. He was rough in his thrusts and grabbing greedily at her breasts and pulling her hair and it was just driving her crazy in the best way possible. The fourth session came to a close when she ended up on her back at the base of the tree, groaning in pleasure at how he moaned so sensually by her ear, feeling him pulsating inside of her before the warmth of his semen filled her for the fourth time.
Raphael laid atop of her without putting any serious amount of weight for only a moment and instead of him softening and exiting like usual, he was still stiff inside of her. Without skipping a beat, Raphael lifted himself off of the lovely redhead and looked down at her. As much as he wanted a fifth round, he wanted to make sure it was okay with her first; it was confirmed when April just gave him a sexy smirk and pulled on his mask tails in order to crush his mouth to hers.
Raph groaned into her lips, feeling her vagina pulsating and squeezing around his member and with a few shallow thrusts, he was plunging freely again, her moans being drowned out by his own mouth. His mind was completely on her now; desperately making sure not to give completely into his animalistic "mating season" urges in fear of hurting her or giving her more than she could handle. But what surprised him the most was how she was allowing him to keep going for so long and if anything, she only seemed to want more by how wet she still was around him, her vagina pulsating and pulling him in deeper.
The terrapin wasn't sure exactly how long they went after that; fucking on nearly every surface of the dojo when they finally collapsed near where they began. Too tired to be on her sore hands and knees at this point, April lay on her mat-burned back and he was on top, her legs resting on his shoulders as another orgasm washed over him, finishing inside of her as deep as he possibly could go. As soon as it passed, April was just surprised as Raphael when his penis finally retracted back into his shell.
Raph tumbled breathlessly to the floor next to her, not trusting himself to hold up his weight off of her anymore. His chest was heaving and he was certain he'd lost at least a liter of liquid and was on the border of dehydration. He couldn't recall the last time he'd been so exhausted yet so energized all at once; he was certain he could take down the Shredder and his entire army...if only he could get up... He chuckled lightly to himself, because he couldn't even remember how many times he came inside of her; losing track after five.
April wasn't faring must better for the terrapin swore he heard her heart nearly pounding out of her chest and trying desperately to catch her breath. She'd been screaming her lungs out nearly the whole way through and Raph would swear she'd lost her voice halfway through their lovemaking marathon because everything after that was just guttural moans. It didn't matter because she was way into it; encouraging him to go faster, harder, and change up positions til they basically ended up in the same one every time.
"Wow..." April murmured in a small raspy voice breaking him out of his thoughts. Rolling over seemed to be even a Herculean feat as her mutant boyfriend had to help her the rest of the way where she came to rest curled beside him.
Raph just grunted something incoherent but agreeable in response, his nose rustling into her sweat soaked hair and nudging her playfully. April lightly tapped him on his chest, further rolling into him and just relaxing in the momentous pleasure of their well-earned afterglow...for a grand total of three minutes...
Once the daze of incredible, passionate, rough sex passed, the couple were left completely blindsided at to just what they had done. The two set of eyes napped open and met almost immediately; blue and green hilariously wide as they stared at each others naked bodies and to the mess they just made...on the floor of the dojo...
April screamed in quick realization, grabbing frantically at her clothes to put them back on properly and Raphael quickly shot to his feet in an utter sense of panic.
"Holy shit, holy shit, holy SHIT! What are we gonna do, April!? We just fucked...on the dojo floor!" he screamed as if it was any less obvious.
"Well, no shit, Einstein!" April grumbled, her shirt finally back in it's place even if it was more than a bit wrinkled and sweaty at this point.
"W-Why didn't you stop me!?" the hotheaded terrpain screamed in near hysterics, looking in horror upon the mess the two just made of the once spotless floor, the air completely saturated with the heady scent of sex and sweat.
"Don't you dare blame this on me, Raph! It takes two to tango, sweetheart." April grumbled as she stood to her feet. The mess between her legs was too uncomfortable even bother to put back on her leggings, shorts, or underwear, opting to stand half-naked; which was proving to be very distracting for the turtle. Pulling his green eyes away from the gorgeous sight to keep his penis from controlling his logical mind, he resumed pacing; wondering what the fuck they were going to do.
"Raph...Raph? Raph. RAPH!" Apil screamed, finally breaking him from whatever hell he'd been thinking about as he paced furiously back and forth for at least two full minutes before she had enough.
"What?!" he yelped in reply.
"What have we been doing all night?" April asked, her hands firmly planted on her hips; but considering she was now naked from the waist down, it didn't look as disciplinary as it usually did.
"...Humping each other's brains out?"
"Ugh!" April groaned, rolling her eyes at his audacity before answering her own question, "No, Raph. Cleaning! We'll just clean it up and they'll be none the wiser."
"April, need I remind you that our senses are better than yours? I doubt the smell alone is going to dissipate within the next month if were lucky."
"Then we'll just have to cover it up; now, come on! As much as I love cleaning naked, we need to shower first." she said, not even waiting for him to answer as she headed back out toward the bathrooms; her tight freckled ass sashaying out of the room had him following after her regardless if he even heard her plan or not.
An hour later, it was clean. The smell from the dojo and lair were finally wiped away with nearly two bottles of Febreeze and most of the family-size bottle of Pine-Sol that saturated the freshly-moped floor. The scent of the heavily-scented chemical cleaners was excruciating to Raphael's incredibly sensitive nose but it was still helluva lot better for his brothers and father to smell nothing but cleaning products for a month than what him and April just did in the dojo.
Finally placing the last item back under the sink, Raphael collapsed upon one of the kitchen stools to allow his heart to get back to its normal rhythm. April approached his side, her hair slightly damp from their quick impromptu shower and sat next to him, spinning in the chair giddily. He smirked at her and she just smiled back, doing two more full spins before Raphael's hands stopped the chair's motions. He had leaned in close, his nose bopping into her own. Without a word shared between the couple, they kissed; April's lithe arms encircling her boyfriend's shoulders as she melted into the warm and powerful body. The endorphins from their lovemaking still running rampant through her system and she was sorely tempted for a repeat performance from earlier...maybe in the shower for easier cleanup...
"EWWW! Seriously, dudes!? I EAT there!" the horrified shrill of Michelangelo burst through the expanse of the lair and the two flew back from each other only to see his three brothers staring at them from the kitchen door. "Come on, Ice Cream Kitty. You shouldn't have to see this nastiness." the youngest continued, strutting to the fridge to grab his dairy friend from the freezer along with a box of popsicles. The cat proceeded to hiss at the hotheaded terrapin as it and the orange-banded turtle exited the room.
Donnie looked a bit put off and awkward at the scene but didn't say a word. Opting to just give them both a friendly greeting before rummaging through he cabinets for his favorite Pop-tarts April brought him and a cup of instant coffee before heading to the lab.
"Please use some self-control when they're around, Raph." Leo muttered once the two younger brothers were gone, walking passed the couple to the pantry where he began brewing him some tea. As soon as the leader's back was turned, Raphael whispered a rude obscenity about him into her ear and April had to muffle a giggle in her palm.
"I heard that, Raphael..." Splinter muttered, walking into the kitchen out of seemingly nowhere, making the red-banded terrapin nearly fall out of his seat. After being caught rudely mocking his brother, Raphael grew quiet as his older brother and father went about making their little platter for a tea/meditation ceremony.
Such a daddy's boy...Raph grumbled internally but all bitter thoughts faded when April reached over to grasp his hand. Green eyes met her sky blue and he smiled; gripping her hand back as they waited patiently for the duo to leave the kitchen. Once the curtain swayed back into place after their departure, Raphael quickly went back to how they were before they were rudely interrupted.
"Thanks for all your help." Raph whispered against her lips and April heard the underlying meaning in his deep, raspy voice. The innuendo wasn't lost on her and her cheeks flushed, grasping firmly at his hands. His eyes flicked down to her mouth and April was more than happy to oblige; the instant before her mouth touched his, a bellowing interrupted them.
"RAPHAEL! HOW MUCH PINE-SOL DID YOU USE!?" Splinter's voice carried throughout the lair and Raphael's head burrowed into his shell much to April's amusement.
"Told you to not use so much." April giggled, bopping him on the top of his head that was still sticking out of his shell.
"Shut up..."
