TMNT x Reader Imagines // Book Two.

All Night Long (Michelangelo x Reader)

It had happened so quickly.

You had received a message from Michelangelo, asking if you could come over and, of course you said yes.

You had been so busy lately and you had missed the turtle. And you knew that he had missed you too.

The trip to the lair had been quick enough, you were excited to get there and you soon found yourself opening Mikey’s sticker covered door.

“Hey, baby, what do you-oh!”

Like lightning had struck, you had been pulled into the little room so fast you couldn’t even say a word. The door slammed shut and you were pressed against by none other than Michelangelo.

His greens hands rested on the door, lined to either side of you. He was naked, his armor strewn around the room, save for a pair of black leggings. A noticeable bulg hung between his legs as he pressed close to you. The turtle looked at you with lustful eyes saying a quiet,

“I’ve missed you.”

You got the message.

Pulling the turtle foward, you kissed him, so on becoming lost in the feeling of the moment. A kiss turned into a messy makeout session and the two of you stumbled across the room and fell onto the bed, dropping onto the pile of pillows.

Your little dress quickly came off as you rolled on the sheets, a yellow thong and bra following it the floor. Michelangelo stood over you, eyeing your naked body. He still couldn’t believe how lucky he was to be the one worshiping you.

Falling back into it all, Michelangelo quickly attacked. His lips covered your skin in kisses, whispering sweet nothing’s in between them.

“You’re so sexy.“

Kiss.

“You’re incredible.”

Kiss.

“Beautiful."

Kiss.

“Mine."

He was between your thighs now, only inches away from your pussy. You needed him. You wanted him. He could smell it, the passion burning inside of you. The turtle slowly, gently licked the swollowen folds, stealing a gasp from you.

“Oh!”

He did it again and again before finally, after you begged him too, burying his tongue between inside of your soaking pussy.

“M-Mikey! Ah!”

The sound of his name only encouraged the turtle and he ate you out furiously. His tongue twisted and turned, spelling out messy letters as you screamed. You were close, so close to cumming and Michelangelo wanted you to. He wanted to be the one to make you, to taste you.

He soon got his wish when you came, screaming his came as your juices spilled out into a willing mouth.

God, he loved how you tasted.

But the turtle wasn’t finished, far from it actually.

His thick cock was rock hard and dripping already, his body burning with need.

Squeezing your thighs, Michelangelo positioned himself. He took a second, the thick tip pressed against your pussy.

“Mikey…please!”

Anything for his lady.

Mikey slid into you, enjoying the warm feeling of your tight pussy. You moaned, your hands grasping the turtle’s shoulder as he picked up to a steady pace.

Sweat filled the air, joined by the smell of sex. Your moans grew louder and Mikey began to whisper to you.

“G-god, baby…you’re so freaking good…wanna fuck you all night.”

You screamed his name and he continued.

“You’d like that, y-yeah? You like my cock…buried in your pussy…all night long, n-never…never stopping once.”

You were close again, he could feel it.

“Gonna cum for me? G-gonna cum on my cock? Do it…do it, baby, cum.”

You did, soaking his sheets even more as Mikey moaned. He was close too, his thrusts becoming fast and messy.

“Fuck! Y/N!”

He pulled out quickly, covering your body with his seed and his sheets too. Cum splattered onto your torso and thighs and it just kept coming until Michelangelo was spent…and your were a sticky mess.

The turtle took a moment to recover but when he had…and he saw that state you were in…

“Aw, baby, I’m sorry. Lemme clean you up.” he said sweetly.

But there was something buried in his voice, something ravenous. You could tell.

Leaning low, Michelangelo used his tongue to mop up his cum, each lick sending fire back into your core. God, you though, why was he doing this to you?

He looked up at you, smiling brightly. And you realized that you’re night was officially booked.