This is set with them at a mature age! I don't write about minors and sex and stuffs. NO FLAMES! First time writing something for the TMNT fandom. And, it's set in the 2K12 world. Because I really like that world. THE END! Enjoy story, fwiends!

She remembers him vividly. And she enjoys her memories very much, feeling her porcelain skin tingle and her breath hitching in her throat. Her pale cheeks turned a bright rosy red every time she began those thoughts, her beautiful blue orbs turning almost purple at her mind's wandering inappropriateness.

His big strong, three fingered calloused hands against her wrists, holding her down to the concrete ground. His muscular thighs almost crushing her and making her smile and blush. His big green eyes teasing her as he teases her with his amazingly vulgar touch, even with his hands at her throat and his weapons buried next to her skull, them dancing around death road.

They played rough, and loved every second they fought. To his brothers, she was the enemy. But to him, she was his lover. His beautiful, strong, angry lover.

She knows him as Raphael… He knows her as Cereza. She wore a very revealing combat outfit. A black and green strapless bra under an unzipped leather vest. Leather shorts covered her pelvis and stitched down the sides, her legs covered in fishnet stockings. Her feet had heeled black boots that reached above her knees, lacing up the front. Her blonde hair was held up in a high ponytail and had red streaks down the sides along with braids.

Cereza has grown fond of Raph; whether it is for his roughness when he fights her or for his tender comfort after their long nights together in her apartment bedroom.

Raph has grown more than fond of Cereza. Especially tonight after they had a big fight with his brothers. When they all went home to get cleaned up, Raph was leaving the lair and the sewers to see her.

"Raph," His brother, Leonardo, had stopped him before he could leave. Raph froze in place and waited for the lecture that he would try his best to avoid.

"What?"

"Where are you going?" Leo pestered, a cut still on his arm and a bruise on his cheek. Raph grew jealous of their marks. He wanted those marks, not to let them carry them.

"Out!"

"Are you coming back tonight, by any chance?"

"I might be, Leo. What's it to you?" And he left before his brother could pester him any longer.

Raph cleared the rooftops and was ecstatic to see Cereza once again at night. To once again share her bed with him, and to once again wake up in the best way possible.

Raph landed on the fire escape outside of Cereza's window and opened it. He saw that the lights were off and there was the faint smell of vanilla and lilacs from candles on her table a few feet away from her sofa. He saw her weapons laying on the trunk in front of her red silk sheeted bedspread. Her combat outfit lay discarded in a waste basket bin, ready to be cleaned of sweat and dirt. Her laptop was snapped shut, as per usual. But this time, a green power light began blinking from the top of the power strip to indicate sleep mode.

He saw a small sign of her presence; A half drank glass of wine.

"Cereza," He spoke into the dark. Very slowly, he saw her legs peak out of the restroom door. They were covered in red stockings held up by a leather garter belt around her waist. She wore red laced panties, a red laced bra with black padding and veils falling freely down her torso. A red velvet choker hung around her neck, a chain hanging from it. Her blond hair was gently teased and hung freely down her back and chest. She wore bright red lipstick, her eyes painted green, just for him.

"I missed you," She purred, tilting her neck back slightly to expose the new bruise forming from their earlier encounter that night. He saw the scars that littered her beautiful, curvaceous body, all from his weapons and sometimes his teeth.

"Mon amour..." She purred with her French accent, sending shivers down his spine. God, Raph loved it when she spoke in French. It was so husky and sexy to listen to and very erotic, just with the simplest of words. She shouted at him in French during their fights many times, making him go almost insane with lust.

Raph was about to go crazy with lust now as well. That outfit barely covered anything on her and that collar… His shell kept getting tighter and tighter with every passing second. Cereza slowly turned to show off her beautiful body and new lingerie to him.

"Do you like it? I bought just for you… Just for you to take off," She smiled, showing her perfect white teeth.

Cereza picked the chain up in her hands and walked towards Raph, her hips swaying with every step. She placed the chain in his iron like grip and he began to pant.

"You are free… To do whatever you want with me… Be as rough as you want… I'm a good girl and will take it all," And with that, he took control.

Raph turned into an animal in bed, biting and clawing at almost all of her skin. His elbow and knee pads lay in a pile next to her lingerie and his feet and hand wraps lay on the table next to him with his phone. His belt lay with her weapons on the chest, his Sais dangling off the sides. His mask… Had somehow found its way over Cereza's eyes in the heat of their love making session.

Their love carried on through the night, the silk sheets and soft fluffy comforter tangled around both of their bodies. Cereza's hair lay in a complete mess on the pillow, her limbs and fingers tangled with Raph's, his head resting against the pillow next to her.

They both lay exhausted, their bodies covered in sweat and his neck covered in bite marks, hickeys, and lipstick stains.

Cereza's neck was raw and red with how hard he pulled the chain and her shoulders were littered with hickeys as well as broken bleeding skin from his teeth.

The next morning came quickly and Raph had awoken to the birds chirping at him and the sun shining on his face. He squinted and covered his eyes with his arm, groaning as he rolled over. He found the space next to him vacant and he arose, his legs still weak from last night.

The water was running from the bathroom and Raph stumbled there, opening the door. The room was still unlit by a light above and inside the glass shower stood Cereza, her body covered in soap and water. He opened the glass shower door and stepped in the shower with her. Very slowly, he placed his hands on her bruised fingered hips and she jolted a bit but purred softly, leaning back into his touch.

"Bonjour, Raphael," She said, smiling. He combed her recently conditioned hair.

"It is a good mornin', Cereza," He said, smirking at her and kissing her neck. The hot water washed them both gently and slowly for their liking, them both stepping out of the shower at the same time, drying each other off with their towels.

Cereza took a specifically long time with him, admiring his dented and scarred plastron, her finger going over the chip in the side. She wiped off his cute little turtle tail and kissed him once more.

Raph watched her dress, putting on her work clothes, a black long sleeved shirt and tan skinny jeans with black suede boots. She pulled her hair back and through the loop of her cap that had the Starbucks logo on the front.

"Your bites are showing," He marked, lacing his feet once more. Cereza laughed and pulled her scarf off the coat hanger, tying it around her neck.

"As are yours," Her French accent peaked through and it made Raph shiver. He brought his hand to his neck but shrugged it off.

"I love them," He said, lacing his hands, pulling on his knee pads. Cereza grabbed his mask and tied it around his eyes, knotting it perfectly.

Cereza leaned down and kissed Raph on the lips, slowly and passionately. He savored how her mouth and tongue tasted until the last minutes. She released him and smiled.

"Thank you, Raphael," She said, leaving the apartment. Raph smiled and pulled his elbow straps on. Raph left the apartment, pulling his belt and weapons back on.

He headed towards the lair and when he got back, it was dark. He tried to tip toe to his room but the lights turned on almost immediately.

All of his brothers stood there, disgusted looks on their faces. "You were with her!"

"Wh-What are you talkin' about?" Raph stuttered, almost tripping. Donatello held up his T-Phone and played the audio.

"S'il vous plaît! baise-moi plus fort, Raphaël! Oh s'il te plait! Mords moi! Marquez moi comme votre amant!" "Oh God, Cereza! I love it when you talk in French! Oh, fuck!" "Je suis ta putain française! Oh, baise-moi , Raphaël!" "Oh fuck! You're so warm! Oh, I'm gonna-"

Donatello turned the audio off and Raphael was as red as his mask. What happened? How did they get that?!

"You had sex Cereza?! Are you insane, Raph?! She's tried to kill us! A number of times!"

"What's it to you?! Who I fuck is my business! Not yours!"

"She's the enemy, Raph! What the fuck were you thinking?!"

"It's gotta be clear to ya that I don't really think!" Raph pushed Leo right in his plastron, knocking him backwards on his feet. He huffed loudly and began to stomp away but took Donnie's phone from his grip and smashed it on the ground.

And with that, he slammed the door and locked it behind him. Leo faced his brothers, his arms crossed and an angry look on his face.

"What do we do?" Mikey said, frowning at the door Raph slammed closed. Donnie scratched the back of his neck and sighed deeply.

"We need to face Cereza," Leo decided. "Without Raph. Donnie, can you find out where she lives?"

He ran off towards his lab and within one hour, they had left the lair and headed for her apartment where Cereza's sheets were still a horrid mess and her combat clothes still lay in the waste basket bin.

Donnie saw her laptop and opened it, going through her personal files.

Leonardo went through her closet while Mikey ransacked the kitchen. Donnie opened many Jpegs labeled 'For Raph' and they were quite graphic photos of herself. Donnie couldn't help but stare at one in particular. She was bent over completely, exposing her bareness to the camera, her breasts uncovered and her hair long and flowy down to the floor. Her hands on the ground and a teasing smile on her face.

Donnie turned his head upside down a little. "How does she bend like that?" He said. Leo looked away from the screen.

"Donnie, stop that! Try to avoid her nudes, please!" He begged.

Mikey came back with a bag of barbecue potato chips. "Nothin' in the kitchen," He said, chewing the chips.

Donnie closed the photo and then he found one that was labeled differently. 'for us' was the title.

He double clicked on it and opened it. It was Raph, wearing Cereza's bandanna and vest over his shell, holding her weapons and smiling. Cereza had on Raph's mask, holding his weapons. She was in a green colored body suit and her hair was pulled back in a braid. She was smiling back at him and holding his sais up to him as her weapon touched his. They both looked… very happy.

He closed it and opened another one. Cereza had Raph's hand in hers and she was in the middle of twirling as Raph held her hand above her head. They were dancing together.

Another picture showed Raph kissing Cereza on the cheek and Cereza was smiling, her eyes squinted closed with glee and happiness at his sappy puppy love.

The last one was Cereza kissing Raph on the forehead. It was obvious they were both exhausted after their sex. Cereza and Raph were glistening with sweat and Cereza had on no clothes. But it was hidden behind red sheets. Raph had a sleepy smile on his face, his eyes almost closed. Cereza's eyes were barely open as she put her red smeared lips on his forehead. It was a picture of pure love.

Donnie closed out of the picture and opened a single word document.

It was her resume for her current job and there was a red text on it that said "ACCEPTED" and a smiley face.

Leo pulled something from her closet. A box of opened pregnancy tests. He stared at the box and then saw a few of them were missing. He ran to the bathroom to check the trash can. He pulled a used one out of the trash and looked at it, seeing a black negative sign on them all. He breathed a sigh of relief until he saw the cabinet door open. He opened it slowly and amongst the drugs and medication inside, there was another test…

It had a pink plus sign on it. He began to sweat nervously. Raph couldn't know about this… But he has to know. They all jumped at the sound of the door knob turning. At once, they left the apartment room, shaking nervously as they saw Cereza in civilian clothes. She looked so different without her paint and her leather.

Cereza put her bag down and left to the bathroom, coming back out in a black tank top and black sensible panties. She was holding the pregnancy test in her hands and was red and shaking.

"What am I gonna do… There's no way Raph will want a child…" She put it down on the table next to the burnt out candles and tears fell down her face.

"But I want to keep it… Whoever is in there… they are mine…" Cereza hugged her stomach and began to rock back and forth. Leo, Donnie, and Mikey exchanged looks of horror.

"Raph got her pregnant!" Mikey whisper yelled.

"Shh!" Donnie hushed his brother and they all ran off towards the lair. When they returned, Raph was talking with his friend, Casey Jones.

"Raph!" Mikey shouted. "You got her pregnant!"

"MIKEY!" The other two shouted together. Time for Raph froze in place and he began to shake with fear.

Casey was completely confused. He knew about Cereza but… they had sex? Often enough to get her pregnant?

Raph jumped up immediately and before they could blink, he was outside of Cereza's window.

Please forgive me, all of the French people out there! I don't speak French so google Translate is a bit vague so... Yeah. But I'M SO EXCITED WITH THIS STORY! LET ME KNOW WHAT YOU THINK!

I own Cereza, that's it. The name was inspired by the beautiful Umbra Witch "Bayonetta"!