I saw your requests are open and was wondering if I could get a raph x reader smut where raph has a size kink, like he really likes how tiny reader is compared to him. Bonus points for manhandeling and picking up😏... also this is my first time requesting a fic so sorry if I’m doing it wrong
You know what I love this. It’s been a hot minute since I wrote for Raph. Size kink is also like perfect for him so double yes. I went a little hard on this 🥴
Rated Explicit (18+ only)
Your shrieks of delight only fueled him when he pulled you into him with a swift move of his arm. That muscular bicep wrapped itself around your waist and lifted you off your feet in one effortless sweep that only caused another shriek to escape your mouth.
“Wanna be a brat? Get treated like a damn one!” He held you up and gave a quick spin to further make you scream. Pushing Raphael’s buttons was a fun past time, especially when you mouthed off to him with every intention of getting him playfully pissy. You’d been raggin on him, poking and prodding as you best did and when you had poked a little further, prodded a little too much, he’d gotten up with every intention of chasing you.
Now suspended in the air with nothing but his strong arm holding you, you playfully smacked his forearm. “Let me go!” You wheezed out through another fit of giggles. “A fall from this height would kill ya” He grinned when you scoffed. Raph took the opportunity to sneak his free hand against your most ticklish spots which only upped the shrieks.
He maneuvered you again effortlessly, over his broad shoulder.
And that large hand of his smacked your rear. You hissed, kicking your legs which only made him laugh. “Ya look like a hamster babe, real tiny one” You felt him start to walk, a swift nudge of his foot on the door alerted you to him moving the two of you to the bedroom. Resting your chin on your fist you caught a look at the mirror and blushed.
He wasn’t kidding. You’re small, in general even to the most basic sized human.
But there was certainly nothing small about your attitude.
A nudge of his shoulder sent you falling on the bed with a couple of bounces. This mattress wasn’t going to survive this relationship.
You watched with a grin as he began to strip off what was left of his gear. With a raise of your brow you propped yourself on your elbows to enjoy the visual. “And what do you think you’re going to do?” You asked coyly, Raph shrugged his shoulders. “Fuck tha’ bad attitude outta ya system, as I usually do” He gripped your ankles and slid you down towards him. “Making me do all tha’ work as usual” Not so ceremoniously he almost ripped your shorts off, not missing the way you bit your lip at the display.
You rid yourself of your sleep shirt, spare it’s potential demise by his hands. Raph took a second to admire you, your soft body, small frame, curves so perfectly displayed for his viewing and grabbing pleasure. He wasn’t an asshole, he knew you were fragile in the human body aspect, no matter how much you presented yourself as a pint sized tough as nails brat, you were still pint sized.
But much like you, he’d grown to really enjoy that aspect. To work his strength, control how much he could give without hurting you. He climbed onto the bed, hand swiftly chucking his bandana off as he hovered above you.
You took every opportunity to run your eyes over every piece of green scale and muscles. He kept those green eyes glued to you while he reached for the night stand for a bottle of lube.
“Really gonna fuck this attitude out of me?” You teased, hips rolling up. He grinned, that scar on his upper lip perfectly on display.
“Ya bet yer sweet ass I’m gonna” He dipped down and caught your nipple between his teeth before sucking. You found your hands clasping behind his head, toes curling with each flick of his tongue. The sensation always making you heated. Raph’s teeth sunk down on the flesh beneath your mound and sucked a bruise onto it.
He repeated the same motion onto your other breast. This time he sunk his teeth on the flesh of your stomach, another sizable bruise forming. His lips kissed each vibrating spot, the pain always melting into pleasure. “Ever tell ya how pretty ya look like this? Under me, my mouth on ya skin?” He kissed a path up your neck, sucking the flesh but opting not to leave anything too noticeable. Those scarred lips found the shell of your ear. “Ya belong to me” He grumbled there, serious and placing a symbolic period to that statement with a bite to your earlobe.
You desperately sought out his lips, kissing him with every desirable force you could muster. He growled into your mouth before once again effortlessly moving you with a flick of his hands on top of him. It was the best way to start, with his size and all.
But he wasn’t complaining about the view.
“Up baby” You lifted yourself enough to let him squirt a very generous amount of lube onto his thickening cock. The sight of his hand covering his length, the sound of it, the way he never took his eyes off of you.
Your knees were buckling already.
He tossed the bottle to the side, gripped your hips and lifted you. Palms landed on his plastron for support as he sank you down onto his cock, slow, excruciatingly slow.
Each pull, stretch and burn making your eyes close tightly. “Oh my god” You whispered as he slowly brought you down. “Fffuck, yer so fucking hot” Nails dug into the grooves of his plastron, thighs shook as he settled you onto his cock.
He let you adjust, find your bearings with soft circles rubbing into your thighs. “So good, see? Yer already behaving” Raph grinned when you glared, bucking his hips up and enjoying the strangled choked noise you produced. His large hands landed on your waist and without breaking a sweat he began to lift and push you down onto his stiff cock like some toy.
Oh you loved that so fucking much.
“Look at ya, little brat knows how to take this big dick, huh?” He growled out between teeth, all you could do was nod and moan. Two sets of three fingers dug into your skin with every purpose in mind to mark. You were to remember this for a few days.
Raph gave your bottom another slap that made you choke. “Gonna bust a nut in this tight hole” His moves were pronounced but never with malice, forceful to proof a point but careful and loving regardless. “Who’s my little toy?” He grinned up at You, watching as your eyes cross with the intensity of feeling him so deeply within you. Another smack to your reddened cheeks brings you back enough to answer him. “Me! I’m your little toy, oh fuck Raph-“ Your mouth opened, something akin to a moan slipping out.
When you forget words and head into straight babbling that’s when he knows he can flip you over again. Beneath him, legs against his shoulders you feel every sweetly achingly sensation drag in and out of you with each thrust. His large hands wrap so easily around your calves, hips thrusting and the squeak of the poor mattress accompanying your wails.
Raph manages to catch the ‘please’ that’s wrapped around his name like a pretty bow. “Ya want it baby? Want my cum dripping out that pretty little hole?” He emphasizes it with a bite to your ankle. All you can do is nod, hands gripping the sheets for dear life. When the band breaks, every euphoric torrent breaking upon you, you can barely make a word, just a long loud moan. Raph’s thrusts pick up just enough to teeter on painful but a couple of quick thrusts is all he needs to cum. It’s, well it’s a lot, warm and so fucking warm. He throws his head back with a growling churr, eyes shut in ecstasy￼ as he feels You spasm and milk him till there’s nothing left. He gives you a few lazy strokes before slowly, painfully so, sliding out.
You watch him enjoy the debautched sight of his mess leak out of you, a string of it still connected to his cock.
Before you can muster words his mouth is against your own, kissing you somewhat back into reality.
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