You groaned a bit. Raph had taken you with him to the gym. And yes, you were just watching him hit the punching bag repeatedly. At first it was exciting. And I mean, it was still hot. He was drenched in sweat, breathing heavily, and what not. But after a while, sitting there in silence is kinda boring. "Raphie... I'm bored." You groaned, laying yourself flat on the gym floor. He stopped punching, and came over to you. "Come on dare devil," He said, sticking his hand out, which you took. He pulled you towards the punching bag, and handed you his gloves. You looked at him with a bit of a confuses expression. "Put them on, princess." He sarcastically said, as he began to help you. They were a bit big on you, but you didn't mind. "Now what?" You said, standing there. Raphael grabbed a hold of the bag. "Now? Ya punch." You started off with one light punch, causing Raph to scoff. "Come on babe, I know ya can do better than that." You huffed at him, punching harder. "Come on (y/n), you're doing great." You smiled brightly, continuing punching.
Anddd then, the worst happening. Your hand slipped. And your fist went flying straight into Raphael's face. Your hands immediately tore off the gloves, as you took a groaning Raphael's face into your hands. "Oh Raphie!! My poor baby, I'm sorry!" You yelled a bit. You began placing kisses all over his face. His cheeks, his nose, his forehead, everywhere. "Oi, it's okay (y/n), I've had worse." You felt tears begin to well up a bit in your eyes. He looked at you worridly, moving his hands from his face to reveal a big red spot on his cheek, under his eye. "Princess.." He took your face in his hands, as you let a tear slip. He quickly wiped it with his finger, placing a kiss on your forehead. "I'm okay. Alright?" He placed his lips gently against yours. "See? All good.." He whispered, still hovering over your lips. You grabbed the back of his head gently, pulling him back in for a kiss. He picked you up by your tooshie,(i need more butt synonyms.) as he pushed you against the mirrored wall. His body/arms kept you pinned to the wall. Your fingers gently toyed with the ends of his hair, as you slowly moved your legs to fit around his waist. He didn't even bother waiting for permission, as he shoved his tongue into your mouth, taking any sort of dominance from you, which you didn't mind. You let out a light moan against his lips, pulling on his hair a bit. He slowly stopped kissing your lips, resting his head in the crook of your neck. "Fuck, (y/n)." You giggled lightly, as you ran your fingers through his hair. "You know.. people are staring." You whispered, as you made eye contact with two other guys working out at the gym. You blushed lightly, as Raphie threw you over his shoulder. You were honestly getting used to this spot. "Oi! Keep ya damn eyes off, before I make ya." He growled towards them, causing them to immediately look away. He grabbed his gym bag, still carrying you over his shoulder, as he exited the gym. "Hey Raphie?" You giggled out as he walked. "Yeah babe?" He chuckled a bit, as he lightly squeezed you bum causing you to let out a light eep. "You've got a nice ass." Silence.
He set you down gently, taking your hand, as he avoided eye contact. His face was the color of his mask.
(... O////O I embarrassed myself imagining myself in this position. I'm blushing so hard core. My little sister came in and asked why I was so red. >///
