This came to mind while listening to the noise outside. Image a terrible storm running through your hood, you're alone, your scaly lover isn't around to comfort you. Next thing ya know, a sudden change of events you weren't expecting but needed to happen in that moment.
(TURTLE OF CHOICE)
Warning: Flashes, Suspense, some angst, some smut.
Dont read if ya ain't big on thunder and lightning, flashes of light
Rumbles shook the roof, winds blowing stray trash up and down the streets, the rain tapping the metal platform outside. Such weather doesn't bother you, it did make you worry for his safety. His brother's safety. You knew their obligations to the city and always wished them well during patrols. The weather doesn't faze him, in fact, he enjoys patroling in iffy weather. It added a thrill to the ordeal and a sense of nostalgia.
You toss, you turn, you shuffle, you squirm. You became frustrated with the lack of sleep you're getting. As the lightning came, a figure appeared in your windows. Muscles flexing, bandana blowing in the wind, eyes glowing with a hint of urge. You lock eyes with the creature and nearly shrieked as you saw it was your mutant ninja lover. You got up from the bed, walked to the window, and let him in.
He was dripping rain on the floor. He apologized profusely. You couldn't care less as you threw yourself into his arms, kissing him softly. He embraced you. You ran your fingers over his scales, they felt so dense, yet comforting. He whispers in your ear, words of longing. Of passion. It made your skin burn and your lower regions leak. He wanted you and you wanted him.
He slips his palms down your smooth body, admiring your mocha complexion draped in amazon green silk pajamas. As he made his way to your buttocks, you worked your way to his neck. Massaging the tension out of those tired muscles. He and his brothers do so much for the city, it was crazy. You were intrigued by their use of the shadows when on the prowl. That's how you lived your life. In the shadows, away from people. Careful who you allow in your circle. Now here you are with your lover, creating your own circle. Of lust.
The heat rose as he picked you up and tossed you on the bed. You giggled, then your face turned lust drunk as he removed his clothes and gear. Every inch of flesh being exposed enticed you. He slowly removed his pants, revealing his thickness. You watched as his hard-on slid out of his cloaca, the sound it made, it's silhouette driving you mad. The lightning came and went showcasing his bare body temporarily. He smirked at your arousal, the smell forcing his instincts to appear.
He climbed the bed and undressed you. The sounds outside became your background music as he palmed every inch of your body. You shivered at his touch. You reach for his face, feeling the scales that reminded you of the most expensive diamonds. So magnificent. He spread your legs, lined himself up to your heat, and pushed forward. It was slow, smooth, delectable. You shared loving sighs and moans, then he hilted. The look he gave was mesmerizing. The moment became animalistic when the thunder roared. In and out he worked his hips to meet yours in a sea of pleasure. The pain had since subsided, it was all lust.
You rolled your hips with him, the thunder and lightning provided a different tune and motivation. The bed became saturated in sweat and rain, screwing each other into the next dimension. You squealed, telling him how much you loved and admired him. He shoved his massive tongue down your throat, you felt his love. He finally had you in a doggie position. You felt him growing, you begged him to go harder, faster. He smiled, granted your request as he felt his climax coming. The sounds of the rain nearly blocked out the moans and squelches filling the room. Then it was time. You warned him of your release, he grips your hips and plows hard enough to leave bruises.
Harder. Faster. Stronger. He shouts your name as the lightning struck.
You both quivered as your climaxes became one. You separate and bask in the after glow.
Moments later, the thunder stilled. Lightning ceases. The rain dies. It was clear. You gazed into his wondrous eyes, nuzzled his snout. Sharing a kiss, drifting off into a deep slumber.
