TMNT x Reader Imagines // Book Two.

Sweet Dreams.

A purple bed, large and round, covered in violet sheets.

They're silk, you think, and they feel cool against your warm, bare skin.

You are surprised for a second, realizing that you're naked but...it doesn't really bother you at all. Actually, it feel quite right.

You smile, looking up at the shining chandelier above you

The room you are in is unfamiliar, the air warm. Neon light glows purple, a pretty bright shade of it. Over on the far wall, you can see bright, glowing words: "I am poison."

You feel...strange. Not scared or confused at all but more like...more like something is about to happen. Almost as though someone is coming.

"Dove."

You sit up.

Donatello smiles, walking towards you.

Every step seems slower then it should be and, by the time he reaches you, it feels like you've been waiting forever. There is something hidden in his hand, you see something shining. He whispers so, so softly to you...

He is telling you how pretty you are...how good he is going to make you feel. How perfect it is all going to be.

It's a vial, a tiny glass vial filled with a glittery, purple substance.

The turle leans foward to kiss you and, as he does, he pours the vial's contents all over your body. You don't mind at all and when you pull away from his lips, you are covered in a glittery liquid.

You shimmer like the galaxy and he smiles at your beauty.

"Oh, dove..." he whispers, stroking your soft cheek.

"Donnie..."

He joins you on the bed, clever hands groping your glittery skin. He plays with every part of you, leaving no inch untouched.

Hands run slowly over your back and belly, stealing a soft gasp from your lips...

Fingers tease your breasts, playing with your sensitive nipples and you moan a little...

He softly squeezes and spanks your butt with one hand, the other finding it's way between your thighs. He just barely teases you but still manages to make you whisper his name softly.

Any place he doesn't touch with his hands is blessed with his lips, he covers you in kisses. His face has a bit of glitter all over and you smile, kissing him once more.

You pull away with glitter covered lips and flushed cheeks.

His hands nestle between your legs once more that this time...they don't just tease.

Donatello's fingers know you so well, knowing exactly what to do to make you moan. Whimper. Whisper his name. And beg for more, more then just his fingers playing with your pink folds.

He grins, finding your entrance and slipping inside.

"Donnie! Oh!"

His finger curls just so and it thrust into you at a steady pace.

To make you moan louder, he goes a little faster. Your hands clutch the purple sheets lightly, your pretty eyes staring up at him.

To make you scream, he adds a second finger. Oh you do scream! You're screaming just for him, his name falling from those lovely lips...he wants to kiss you but he doesn't want to interrupt this.

You are laying back on the bed, Donatello leaning over you and...watching you.

Does he like you like this, you wonder?

Does he like hearing you moan and cry out his name?

Does he like having you beg for his touch?

You feel so, so close! You're right on thd edgd of passion when...

You wake up.

It was only a dream, but a dirty and rather wonderful dream. Your sheets have been tossed to the floor, your skin sweaty and too hot for the teeshirt and panties you are wearing. You take them off, tossing them aside when suddenly...your phone goes off.

You look over and smile, quickly reading the text.

💜Donnie: Sorry if I wake you up, darling, but I forgot to say good night! Have sweet dreams.

💚Y/N: I was already awake and about to ask you...can you sneak over? I need your help with something.

You snap a picture of your bare body and send it to him. Barely a second later, you get a reply.

💜Donnie: You do need my help! I'll be right there...<3

You smile, knowing that soon Donatello will be rushing through your window and making you moan for real. Oh, you can hardly wait!

Dreams certainly can come true...💜