TMNT → Lemons

~ Let me Help You ~

♚Look who's back and writing this once more.

♚RaphaelxReader

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Y/n P.O.V

It was Saturday today, thank god. It was growing past dusk. Today had been a lazy day for me. Earlier today I had visited the guys for a couple of hours, since Michelangelo wanted me to come over. He practically begged me. I had played video games with him, helped Donatello in his Laboratory after a few rounds of Mortal Kombat, meditated with Leonardo for a while, and watched Raphael train. Alone.

I would never, and I mean EVER, say this out loud, but for the past couple of months I've know these guys I fell head over heels for the brute of the team. At first I couldn't understand why I was so attracted to the red cladded turtle. But, as days went along, and the more I hung out with him; I realized it was just him in general. His electric neon green orbs, his Brooklyn accent, his muscular structure, his attitude, that little lightning bolt shaped crack at the edge of his shell. Everything about him is just so... sexy. Who knew I could ever be attracted to a turtle, less likely sexually attracted.

I started to watch him train more often once my crush developed. If I had an opportunity to train with him, although I knew martial arts, I took the chance. It was quite fun challenging one another, play fighting, wrestling on the ground to the point our bodies are soaked in sweat and pressed against each other.

I never thought I would be one of several girls to have, as what people call a wet dream, but I did. And of who? Who other than the neon green eyed turtle of course. Luckily I did not have them everyday, they would come rarely. Oh how I despised myself. Everyone thought I was a sweet innocent girl, I actually thought I was innocent, until now. I'm far from innocent and only I know. And hopefully it will stay that way.

I didn't do what most people did, I didn't masturbate. I'm too shy, embarrassed, and ashamed to try. So anytime I receive that feeling I ignore it and set a task for myself and only focus on that specific task. I have that one friend who is the most kinkiest and dirtiest person I could know. And since i'm so innocent (She/He) takes advantage to teach me things... and show me. (She/He) taught me somethings I already knew, yet I acted as if I didn't. Most of the things (She/He) taught me I had no idea about.

I sat down on my bed listening to music while I chatted with a certain friend of mine. As I opened up my playlist that contained several of my favorite songs I scrolled down several songs thinking of changing the current song I was listening too, but all of a sudden a little ring sounded off in the back of my music. That sound indicated I had received a new message. Returning back to my chat box I scan my eyes through our messages that was typed out and sent to one another laughing silently at our earlier conversation.

(F/un) (Friends username) : Omg you have to watch this! I dare you to watch the entire thing or are you too chicken. ;)

My eyes darted straight towards the link shown right below (Her/His) message. Oh god what have they sent me now. (She/He) sent me a winky face. That is never good. Right now it's my option to either take the dare and watch the entire video or lie and screw off for the next twenty minutes then say I watched it. But if I lie they'll know. They'll ask me questions or ask for my opinion and then I won't hear the end of them for an entire week. Is it worth it? It possibly can't be that bad, right? Sighing I scroll my mouse onto the small chat and begin to type away on my keyboard then hit enter.