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Witches & Ninja turtles

when four teenage witches get summoned to the universe of the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles.... well two of them are shocked, one intrigued, and the last is super fan-girling. As time goes by trouble brews behind the scenes and causes trouble for both families. Little do they know dark forces are at work... will romance bloom in these harsh conditions or will dooms day bells ring??? [these are the Michael Bay turtles because I like how they looked and it seemed the better choice....]

Scarlet_Cross · Fantasía
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XXX Moment between Raph and Vicky...

"I dunno? Why don't you ask him?" Vicky recognized that voice... Yet that didn't stop her from being startled slightly. 

                            "Raph! What the heck are you doing here?!" Vicky immediately went on the defensive. 

          Raph just smirks, "I wanted to show 'ya something. Will you trust me?"

          Vicky eyed him warily, "No tricks?"

           Raph's smile just widened as he offered her his hand, "Wouldn't dream of it."

            She took his hand and with that he directed her down a series of new tunnels that she had yet to explore. About a few minutes later they came up to a giant looking sewer grate, which Raph impressively moved with ease.

                            "Ladies first." Raph stated as he did a little bow and gestured for her to go in.

            Vicky rolled her eyes as she said, "Right, and the fact that you'll get a fantastic view of my ass and tail has nothing to do with it … right?"

             Raph straightened but instead of blushing all she saw in his eyes was longing…wanting for something that otherwise he could never have, "Vicky all I want to do is talk to you and if you are uncom--"

                     [Screw talking! If it's just physical attraction… Well, hell! I'll take a one-sided love over none at all.] Vicky thought to herself and with that she closed the distance between her and Raph.

            He was still a good foot taller than her so she reached for the belt that he strapped across his torso and forcefully yanked him down to her level and firmly pressed her lips to his. Raph's eyes closed and his arms snaked around her waist to pull her flush against his body as he returned the kiss. His tongue traced her lips and her mouth opened in eager anticipation. A moan escaped her throat as her hands roamed the muscular plains of his chest, and his hands started to do their own bit of wandering but before things could get too heated… Raph breaks the kiss suddenly and without warning lifts Vicky up like a princess and carries her into his secret hideout (the place where he moved the sewer grate from). 

           There laid a bunch of blankets, a TV, and a mini fridge … basically the essentials. He gently set her down back on her feet with his hand lingering on her waist.

                       "Listen spitfire, there is no rush and I like you way too much to--" 

           She cuts him off by pulling him down for another passionate kiss, which in turn causes him to shudder in pure raw need. He needed her… right here... right now. He lifted her up, not breaking the kiss, and laid her down in the nest of blankets. His mouth started to roam down her jawline leaving small kisses as he went from her jaw to her ear, giving it a little nibble as he went sucking and licking the skin at the base of her throat where the scales stopped before they met sensitive flesh. She let out a moan as he then moved his hand inside her shirt to palm her breast.

                           "Raphael!" Vicky breathlessly calls out his name, "P-please, I need …. release...Aaahh!!"

          This caused Raph to smirk against her now flushed skin area.

                   [I was planning for our first time being special…] Raph thought to himself as he pulled back from Vicky just enough to get a good look at how sexy she looked in that moment, [But daaammmnn woman, you've got me wrapped around your little clawed finger and don't even know it… if you need release, far be it from me to deny a woman her pleasure. Rawr.]

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☆"Meanwhile somewhere else"☆

Jetta was walking down a set of stairs that led to a wine cellar. Her intended destination was what was actually in the cellar…. There was a man chained to the wall, looking a bit rough for wear, and Jetta's task was to convince this beast of a man to help her track down her enemies. 

           The man lifts his head and glares at Jetta, "Well, if it isn't the bitch of the west… here to do some more gloating?"

            She just sneered at his remark, "Loathsome mutt! Maybe I won't give you the chance at redemption then if you're going to be petty about it…"

             He gives her a quizzical look, "You have my attention… please, continue."

               She smirked, "The master has a plan that requires a certain level of discretion that I'm sure you are all too familiar with."

               A wicked grin stretched across his face as he leaned as close as his bindings would allow him to Jetta, "Shall we discuss the terms of my contract then? I wouldn't want to keep the master waiting too long."

ooohhh whats going to happen next please give me your thoughts on this.

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