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drowninghell · 1 year
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Raphael x (oc) Riona
4in one challenge hosted by
@thelaundrybitch @leosgirl82 @turtle-babe83 @post-apocalyptic-daydream
I really really wanted to give this prompt list a go and I’m so excited! I hope it’s okay that I didn’t include the whole prompt but a lot of elements of it! Anyway! Hope you enjoy!
“ he’s going to kill you!” April chided, her mouth hung open in shock. “ I told you this was a bad idea right from the get go!” Riona clicked her tongue in dismissal, those emerald eyes flicking towards her raven haired accomplice. “ no he will not… and even then, technically he agreed to it.” She sounded semi sheepish - semi sure. The reporter rolled her eyes with such a drama that halted the veteran in her steps. Stoping And straightening the massive bike up. She had been rolling said motercycle down the sewer line , back towards the lair.
There was a silence between the two , either one waiting for the other to continue. Riona relented, “ how did he not agree?” April
Scoffed and continued walking. “
Come on, he was in his daily argument with Leo, I doubt he was even listening to a word you said.” Riona rolled her eyes before following her down the path , still on her head was her soulmates big helmet, the only thing keeping it in her substantially smaller head was the chin straps.
The closer she got to the lair, the more anxious she felt. Previously the smaller woman had asked Raphael could she borrow said bike to take to the shops instead of catching the subway across town. He agreed infront of everyone , waving her off in the most loving way he could before diving back into his argument with Leo. Surely having everyone else as witnesses would keep her covered, right? The main focus of her concern was the slight scratch that showed up on the chrome exhaust. She was sure it would buff out, it was that small that unless she pointed out it was hard to spy.
Upon entering the lair and parking the bike up beside the rest of their modified vehicles. “ Do you reckon he’ll really be pissed, I mean look at it.” Riona asked, a slight anxiousness easing into her voice. April, who was guilty by proxy for getting on the motor cycle with her crouched down to look at the hair line scratch. Riona turned her back to the rest of the lair as she watched April examine the metal.
“ do you reckon who will be pissed.”
That deep timbre vibrated through her like the best music ever. It never failed to give her those butterfly feelings in the pit of her stomach, however today, it was for all the wrong reasons. Not only did Riona jump
But April sprung to her feet also.
Trying to play it cool riona retreated so her back was against the bike and April used the distraction to clear.
“ naw , naw no one.”
Raphael stood to his full height , looking down his nose at his significant other, raising a quizzical brow bone. He never seen her like this, demure, shy even. The woman usually walked and carried herself with an air of majesty that demanded respect, so this was so out of character. He slowly folded his muscle lined arms across his chest before humming a “ mhmm.” Waiting for her to continue. She didn’t, so he took the cue to initiate.
“ why are you wearing my helmet. “
“ because I was riding your motorcycle to the shop.”
He was gobsmacked for a moment before continuing. Now, he adored riona, I mean, worshipped the ground she walked on. But his bike, well, that was his baby!
“ you did what now?”
“ you said I could so yeno.”
“ when did I sa-“ he halted himself mid sentence before having a vivid flash back to when she did indeed ask and he did indeed agree, still, didn’t explain why she was so antsy if he agreed.
Taking a step forward she automatically stepped back, being sure to shield the damaged area from his view. “ okay what did you do?”
She held her hands behind her back, her military training showing in her stance. “ what’s in your hand?”
“Nothing.” She defended , showing her hands.
“ then what did you do?”
“ why do you automatically assume I’ve done something?” Riona scoffed, feigning being defensive.
Raphael just evened the score with one of his scathing “ are you serious” looks. Already going to take another step forward, she matched his movements like a mirror, further shielding the motor cycle. Quickly he went the other way , yet again she matched him. He grinned roguishly , with such an amusement that only she could bring out of him. Before they knew it an all out doge fight broke out, Raphael losing his patience by the end of it and simply using brute strength to win, sweeping the brunette off her feet and flung haphazardly over his shoulder.
Before he could see the horror she relented, blurting out her confession “ okay please don’t be mad alright, there is a wee tiny, tiny scratch and I’ve no idea how it got there! Okay please don’t be pissed! I’ll buff it out or replace the chrome.” The words just poured out of her like a dripping tap, she could hold up under government level Torture but not the questioning of her darling dearest. Quickly he set her down, just as gently.
It was like a knife to the heart , a hand on his forehead. The melo drama of it. “ show me.”
And so she did, the big bara brought himself down onto his hunkers to get a good look, his thumb and forefinger holding his chin before he returned to his full height. The red clad turtle feigned thought and the longer he took the more anxious the ex marine became.
When he seen the anxiety showed itself on her face he slacked his fake tense body and slammed the visor down on his mask
With an almighty clap, taking the woman who was wearing the mask by complete shock “ that’s always been there numb nuts.”
She gasped straight away flailing to
Undo the chin strap. “ I Can’t believe you! I’ve been freaking out about that!” Pulling the helmet off her hair and tucking it under her arm.
“ the fact that that fits on your head is both disturbing and a turn on.”
With that comment it took everything in her to not throw that damn thing at him.
“ oh it turns you on eh?” She grinned wickedly , her voice as smooth as velvet, and just like that he was mush. It was too easy and she loved it. Setting the helmet down atop the bike as she walked up to him, hips rocking with each slow step. All he could do was gulp.
Her fore finger grazed the center of the ridges of his thick plastron, eyes flicking up to meet him. Side stepping him as she traced that finger along his shoulder in a overly sultry manner and he was living for it. It sent shivers down his spine and encouraged a deep churr to vibrate within his chest. God she loved that sound. Pressing an open mouthed kiss to his shoulder before waking away completely. He felt himself leaning into her hand.
It was an icey sobering moment when she retracted it all together , a whine/ groan leaving his lips as he spun around. “ ya driving me crazy.” She answered him with a simple wink which did nothing relieve the pressure already building in her stomach.
“ you heard, what are you gonna do about it.”
Never in his life did that man run as fast.
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