DT Ninja Turtle Headcanons

How would they react when the s/o gets a call during a make out session?

Leo's never the one to overstep any boundaries, but he's notorious for teasing his sweetheart. And despite the circumstance, he still doesn't appreciate your friend Halley interrupting your little alone time with her story about a missing earring at Kohl's.

So he starts out small, ghosting touches across your thighs, some blowing across your bare neck etc. And though you're trying to shoo him away, you can't help it when he captures your lips with his own. You kiss back eagerly, with Halley still rambling on the phone while Leo tongues you down and massages your breasts.

"Y/N, you still there?"

"Mmmm....no, I'll call you back." You say, hanging up and dropping the phone while Leo pulls you up against him.

Literally nothing can stop Raph from grabbing your phone and tossing out the balcony. Nothing. The only real reason he doesn't is because this is the perfect time to mess with you in the best ways possible. He could care less about what Patty has to say about her day at work, he's hellbent on getting you hot and bothered. After all, your shorts were already off, and those cute bow-tie panties can only stay on for so long. While you're on the phone, he slinks down to his knees in front of you. From the look you're giving him, he's betting that you already know what's on his mind.

He keeps you back against the couch while he spreads your legs slowly, his hands feeling up your inner thighs and tugging at the inside of your underwear. You swat his hands away, but he still reverts back to what he was doing. When you still haven't gotten off the phone, he leans in and gives your thigh a nice deep bite that gets you screeching.

"Yeah I-AHHHHHH YOU FUCKING ASSHOLE!"

"Y/N is everything okay?!"

"YEAH I'M FINE JUST–call you later mmkay?" you finish off sweetly before hanging up and throwing your phone at your boyfriend's face.

Donnie would usually wait these types of things out, but tonight he's adamant. He barely gets any time alone with you anymore, so he does not appreciate the fact that 'Ben' is calling to ask about the turned in paperwork for your job. He waits for about 30 seconds, before snaking his hands back around you and nuzzling into your neck.

You shoot him some fleeting looks but he ignores them, choosing to lick and suck at the most sensitive parts of your neck and shoulder. He whispers some raunchy dirty talk to entice you even more, and soon you're trying to reply to Ben while you grind on Donnie's clothed boner.

"Mmm, you want to ride the real thing, don't you darling?" he'd say.

"Mmm-hmm, yeah.."

"Oh, so you were the one to deposit the folders?"

"Nnh, Ben, I'll have to call you back." You'd hang up, letting the phone slip from you as you hurriedly pulled your panties off.

Mikey's a little shit. He's a little shit that knows how to be a little shit and get away with it.

"OHH Y/N! FUCK BABY!"

"Mikey shut up-!" you'd whisper-scream at him, hitting him while covering your phone speaker.

"HARDER BABY! OH GOD, YEEEEAAAH!" He'd fake moan at the top of his lungs, making sure that it was loud enough to be heard over the phone.

"U-Uhm, I think this is a bad time–I'll call you later, Y/N." your friend Stephanie replies, before hanging up.

You send a sharp glare at him, your face hot from embarrassment. "That-was-my-man-a-ger!" You say, smacking him with every syllable. He manages to catch your hands and pull you into him, greeting your blows with sweet kisses and obnoxiously affectionate nuzzles.

"Aww, forgive me Angelcakes, please! I just wanna show you some loooooovvvveee..." He whine playfully, pinning you against the couch and kissing your face and neck up until you're a giggling mess.