TMNT One Shots

T x Raph

I was punching the dummy in the lair just blowing off steam from my day.  I was wearing my volleyball spandex from when I was in the sport and a red sports bra punching the bag with some gloves I'd stolen from a dumpster a month ago.  They were brand new and probably never even used but they were awesome because they were black and red and instead of laces they were velcro so I didn't have to have anyone tie them for me.

As I punched the dummy it swung backwards too far for me to keep in time, so I stepped up and stopped it with my fist.  The sweat was dripping down my face, back and abs.  (Yeah Girl I gave you ABS!!!).  I was glistening from head to toe and breathing hard.  I dropped to my knees exausted I'd been beating the dummy for over two hours. 

Breathing hard I rested my armd and head on the floor, sitting almost in a childs pose relaxing all of my muscles. After sitting there for only about thirty seconds I stood up and looked at the dummy and laughed giving it one last punch in the gut.

I used my teeth to undo the velcro on one of my gloves shaking it off and letting it fall to the floor next to me.  I pulled off the second one and dropped it too.  I looked up and saw Raph standing there leaning on the doorway.

"I thought you'd never finish."

"I'm never finished Raphie you should know that by now."

"Mmmm hmmmm.  Okay."

He stood there looking me up and down.

"See something ya like Hothead?" I was getting a little pissed that I hadn't been able to go straight to my room. I didn't like being stared at while I wasn't exactly wearing all that much.

"Your hands are swollen, you should let me help ya take care of that."

I looked at my knuckles and could visibly see them swelling and the briuses starting to form.

"Sure, I'm gonna go change first though."

He looked up at my face and I caught him glancing at my boobs, "Ohh uhh right sorry."

I was genuinely suprised he hadn't noticed what I was wearing.  A true Gentleman...kinda...

I went to my room and pulled on some capri leggings and a sweatshirt over the sports bra, too lazy for a shirt until I've had a proper shower.  I walked out into the kitchen where Raph was waiting with tha first aid kit and two ice packs and some wraps.

"All right Doctor Hothead, where do ya want me to sit?"

He looked around seeing there were no other chairs in the room at the time. He patted his lap and offered his hand to help me up.  I climbed up and put my hands on the counter. He reached around me and began to wrap my hands and attach the ice packs. with more wraps.

"Is all of this really necesary?"

"It is if you wanna keep this up, otherwise you'll deteriorate the cartalige in your knuckles and it will get to the point of where you can't punch without dislocatin a knuckle.  And trust me it's not fun.  Ever wonder why Casey wears such big gloves when he fights?"

"I trust you so ok what do I do?"

"Well you should sit here until the ice melts and then I'll check them for you to see if you need anything else done."

"Okay thanks Raph."

"You're welcome beautiful."

I looked at him, his eyes bugged out as he realized what came out of his mouth.

"Beautiful huh?"

"Ummm, yeah...I think you're beautiful."

"Amything else?"

He turned to me and came up slowly," Yeah there are tons of things.  You're funny, smart, talented, hot, sexy, beautiful, pretty all of those things and so much more.  And I...I...I think I love ya T."

"You're a hopeless romantic Raph but it works ya big softie."

"I am not soft!"

"Shut up." I leaned in the rest of the way and kissed him.