TMNT Reader Scenerios

Pre-Dinner Plans

(Mikey X Reader)

"Mikey. Mikey. Mikey." You grin in victory as you look down at your boyfriend lying on his shell in the middle of your bedroom.

"Heh, guess you heard me coming didn't you?" Mikey chuckles in embarrassment as he scratches the back of his head.

You roll your eyes as you help the turtle up to gently kiss his cheek. You giggle as you see him blush as he pulls your hips closer to him.

"I may not be as skilled like you guys but even when you are in ninja mode, it doesn't change the sense of smell, pizza boy."

"Well, pizza is my thing sweet cheeks." Mikey counters before nuzzling your neck, causing you to laugh when he brushes past your ticklish spot.

Pushing the orange male away, you wink at him as you walk out of your well-decorated room and back into the kitchen.

"Maybe later Pizza-boy! But for now we have to prepare for the Halloween party and I WILL NOT be late again like last year!" You yell from the hallway with a little sass.

Mikey chuckles and rolls his eyes before responding slyly, "Aw come on, hun. You know for a fact it wasn't completely my fault last year!"

He follows your small footsteps, towards the threshold of the kitchen to lean against the doorframe with a huge smirk, watching you stand by the counter looking cute as ever with your frilly witch themed apron on. You only grin at him in response when you catch sight of your boyfriend.

"And why do you say that?" You cock your hip and cross your arms with a playful, questioning look, already knowing the real reason but still wanting to see if the reptile knew what he was talking about.

The male looks up to scratch his throat. "Oh no reason."

He looks right into your eyes with a smirk.

"Only that I remember someone, who was extremely tight in their Halloween outfit, was wanting more than just a little help with frosting the Halloween cupcakes last year."

You blush at the statement and as an attempt to hide your flushed face you turn one-eighty degrees to try and focus on the food on the counter, but you squeak at the sight.

Dark chocolate cupcakes sitting patiently and eagerly on the cooling rack cooled and ready to be frosted and decorated with bats, bones and edible glitter.

A voice pipes up over your shoulder causing you to jump slightly at the suprise.

"Oh, well looky there. It's like déjà vu all over again, huh Cupcakes?"

You chuckle sheepishly as you feel Mikey's warm breath on the nape of your neck and his firm grip on your hips, dangerously close to the tip of your waistband of your home yoga pants. The feeling of his fingers massaging the skin and moving slightly lower with each pass almost makes you cave from the tension.

The orange male knew exactly what he was doing and the thought of your will power crumbling for the male didn't sit all that badly with you.

The other brothers only knew Mikey as the air-headed, reckless and lazy brother but when he was with you Mikey was so smart, charming and extremely hard to resist when it came to sex appeal.

He knew exactly where to caress, touch and kiss in order to send your body over the edge.

Feeling lips on the sensitive spot on your neck you drive up the rest of the existing will power to disband his actions.

"M-Mikey, we can't right now. I'm being serious on not being late. Everyone will be showing up within two hours and I still have to put the food in the oven, make another batch of cupcakes, set the table, do some spot cleaning 'round the house, shower and change into my costume. All on-time and before everyone shows up."