TMNT x Reader | Song preferences | Imagines PART THREE!

Raphael x Reader | Tailor (SMUT)

((A/N) Okay so ... I stumbled upon this the other day: https://soundgasm.net/u/Qarnivore/M4F-A-Visit-to-the-Tailor-MsubMdomOralRoughChokingNamecallingWhisperingGrowlingMansoundsCreampie AND BOY DO I NEED SOMETHING LIKE THIS WITH RAPH. 💕 WARNING: This audio is for 18+ only. It's NSFW!)

"Ya think I'm ya personal tailor or what?", Raph growled.

You were wearing a long, red dress. And you needed to go to a party. A very important party with the most important people of the city. The mayor, the police department, heck even Baxter Stockman. He is actually the reason why you go there: to get some information out of him. What better way to do so than wearing a sexy dress. Raph didn't like the idea but went with it. However, you dress was a little too long and given the fact that Raph like to knit and sew ... here you were.

"Please Raphie, it's important", you said and begged.

"It should be illegal to look that good", he murmured after he checked you out.

You smiled. You knew it turned him on, especially since it was his colors. It was hugging you in the right places too. Actually, you didn't want to go to that party, you wanted to go on a romantic date with Raph, wearing this dress. The one that drove him crazy.

"So, will you do it?", you asked.

"Of course", he sighed and went to grab his tools.

He placed everything next to him: scissors, needles, pins, a measuring tape. He was embarrassed that he was so good at knitting and sewing but you loved it. You thought it was amazing that he was able to work so delicately with such big hands.

"Step on the chair please", he said and brought the chair closer.

You did as told and Raph kneeled in front of you. He gave you a quick look before beginning his work. He was so focused and didn't even say a word. You wanted to change that.

"Are you still angry?", you asked.

"'bout what?"

"You know. That I'm going to that party."

"I'm not happy with it. Just the thought of you getting injured or people finding out that you're spying on them ... but no. I'm not angry anymore", he said without looking up.

"I'm sorry", you said.

You've apologized a bazillion times already. 

"It's okay baby. I know you have to do it. It will help us all", he gave back and finally smiled.

And with that he hurt you. He wasn't paying attention, was lost in your eyes, as the needles sank into your thigh.

"Ouch", you said.

"I'm so sorry", he said, eyes widened, "I-I wasn't looking. Oh my God, are you okay?"

You giggled a little. It wasn't like your leg would fall off. And you were sure it wasn't even bleeding.

"It's fine, babe. Don't worry about it", you smiled.

"No I do. I never meant to hurt you", he told you.

"Well", you shrugged, "you could kiss it so it gets better!"

What was actually meant as a joke was taking completely serious by Raph. He lifted your dress up just enough to place a kiss on the spot where he stung you.

"Better?", he asked.

"Mhhhh, not yet", you grinned.

Oh God this was turning you on. You've felt like you had control over the guy, standing above him with his knees on the ground. You loved it.