Tmnt Raph X Reader Lemon Romane & Geschichten

Raph: Constantly. My heart did something ridiculous. Me: You make me sound like a problem. Raph: You are. Me: Wow. Raph: A significant one. Me: Raphael! The typing bubble appeared, then disappeared and then appeared again. When the next message finally popped up, it was a solid block of text and it took longer for me to read and understand it. Raph: But you are a problem I fully intend to own. You want proof of how real this is? The typing bubble flashed for a fraction of a second, and then the next text came.

“Start us off, Leo.” I laugh as TMNT starts up. “LEONARDO.” “DONATELLO.” Jay yells. “MICHEALANGLEO.” Ryan yells, making Jack laugh and whisper in Ryan’s ear. Jay and I could hear what he said. “That fits you so well.” Ryan has his mate. But we all stare at Raymond. He is stone faced. “I need to do something,” I tell Jeremy. “Close your eyes.” “What are you going to do?” Jeremy asks, holding me tightly.

“I have a feeling he’s not going to appreciate that type of humor.” The display on his screen showed that the phone was ringing, but there was still no answer. “Oh please, Logan,” Kelda rolled her eyes. “I fought alongside Raph when I was on the side of the Divine. That guy had more affairs with Earth women than you can imagine. He even got a few of them pregnant. It was a massive scandal at the time.” “No way.” Rafe sounded goblinressed. “Raph has halflings?” “Halfling?” Logan questioned.

I'm surprised you did not see her on your way here', Raph said. 'Aren't you going to introduce me to your friend?' I asked. 'Of course I was going to as soon as you settled down', Raph said happily. 'This is Minnie, my fated mate'. 'You don't say!' I shouted happily, hugging him and the beautiful girl by his side, one hand on each of their shoulders. They both looked so happy and I was happy for them. 'Raph, where is mum Cara?' I asked, surprised that she was not there. 'She is practicing her profession. You know she is a mid - wife?' he asked.

He cradled her bottom lip between his like he’d waited lifetimes to stake his claim and write her name across his tongue. The taste of him was dark, yet warm, dangerous that it threw her equilibrium off so badly her knees nearly buckled. Breathless, she pulled away immediately, avoiding his eyes. “Better now?” “Shit. It could've been better,” he licked the corner of his mouth, greedy for more. “But you’ll make it up to me.” The war was just beginning, and Rapha had no intention of losing. “So that’s what this is,” Alex scoffed.

Or maybe I would’ve, he went to do some speeches at NYU with Lucas, but he probably wouldn’t have looked at me, I wasn’t in distress then. I decide to grab my phone and look at the magazines. See what they are saying about Raphael. My mouth drops open when I see the cover of one of the magazines. “OH NO” - I say out loud. - “what the actual fuck” “Raphael Lockwood diving into paternity?” - and there’s a photo of a red hair girl, I look at the photo and it is Tammy, what the actual fuck? She’s showing already. Raphael, you are dead. I think to myself.

It went from hard to really hard in mare seconds. Her eyes locked with his before they landed on what she was now holding. The urge to lick it greatly over took her and she did. The surprise action made Raphael's body jerk and his dick twitch again before a groan reverberated from deep in his throat. Nothing had ever set his body off like that and she was definitely sure to be the death of him. Tiana at the sound Raphael made, felt proud of herself and she did it again. Though this time she put him in her mouth.

he says softly, “I will remove his throat.” The sincerity in his voice makes heat rush through me, not fear, but safety. Then, because trauma makes you say strange and idiotic things, I blurt: “Selene once turned an Alpha into a cat.” Raph blinks. “A cat.” I nod, very seriously. “A very annoyed housecat. With control issues.” And just like that, the darkness cracks. Raph actually smiles. A real one. Sharp and warm and a little dangerous. “So,” he says slowly, “the duck…”

“You sound like a mushy poet right now. Professing your undying love or something. Careful, Thorne, you’re gonna ruin your reputation as the cocky bisexual heartbreaker.” Raphael’s eyebrows shot up. Then a slow, dangerous smirk spread across his face. He leaned back against the wall, crossing his arms, eyes sparkling with mischief. “Oh really?” he drawled, pitching his voice higher in an exaggerated imitation of Liam’s tone from minutes ago. “You’re one to talk, pretty boy. Weren’t you the one doing the confessing? ‘Oh my Raphy baby… I wanted you to touch me in that moment…’” Liam’s mouth fell open. “I do not sound like that!”

Raphael laughed. Tank shook his head and moved closer to Raphael as if he was coming in for a hug, then all of a sudden, Tank grabbed him by the beck with one arm and whispered harshly in his ear. "I actually think it's a crime if your mate never knew about it." He muttered. "Well, stop holding me like that." Raphael pushed Tank violently away from himself and rubbed his own neck to soothe the sour feeling from Tank's hold. "So what you're trying to tell me is that Lyra is Thorne's mate?"