Ω-Obsession-Ω

Raphael watched Bryana kis his hand then perked up when she mentioned him visiting more. "Would that be all right? You wouldn't mind?" He would certainly love to be able to come over more often, as long as he could get away from training. Oh, yes, Raphael would definitely ditch training for sex. A thought occured just then. "Are we in a relationship now?"

Raphael looked into Bryana's brown eyes as he stroked her soft hair. "I would very much like to be in a relationship with you," he leaned back in and kissed her on the lips again, soft and sweet, until he remembered about what started this all in the first place. "Shit! We have to get to my place," he quickly jumped up form the bed. "Get dressed, we're leaving," he still had to get Donny to take down that website.

Raphael sent a grin Bryana's way when he heard those words while he pulled his stuff back on. Once both Bryana and himself were ready, he reached over to take hold of her hand and lead her out. "Don't think less of me because of where I live," he started as he took her to his place. "There aren't many places for mutant turtles to hide," he took her down to where Don, Leo, Mikey and Splinter were. "Guys, this is Bryana. Bryana, that's Donatello, Leonardo, Michelangelo and Master Splinter. Donny, may I speak to you in private?" He wasn't wasting any time.

Donny got up and went ot Bryana, a smile on his face. "It's nice to meet you, Miss Bryana. You can just call me Don or Donny-" he was cut off when Raphael grabbed him and dragged him away so that they could have a separate conversation.

Mikey glanced over to Bryana before plastering a wide grin on his face. "Hi! Come join us," he patted the spot next to him, lazing about on the couch.

"It's nice to finally see Raph get a friend," Mikey replied. "And such a pretty one, too! I'm shocked," his grin turned sheepish at the glare that Leo sent him from the other side of the couch. "I just didn't think Raph had it in him." He explained to Bryana. "So, how'd you two meet?"

At this point, Splinter came into the picture. "While I'm happy that Raphael finally made a friend I must warn you that you are to never tell anyone about us or our location. Can we trust you to keep our secret Bryana?"

Mikey leaned into Bryana. "'Cause if you don't, we'll have to kill ya," his face was deadly serious... then it cracked and he grinned. "I"m just kidding."

Mikey snickered at those first words. "I can see why Raph likes you," he teased, lightly elbowing Bryana's ribs good-naturedly.

Splinter lightly smiled. "That's good to hear then. Should anyone find out we would have to leave," the town, the state, maybe even the country.

Mikey grinned at the face that Bryana gave him. "I was kidding."

This is when Raph and Donny came back. Donny's face was tomato-red and he couldn't look at anyone while Raph looked hella relieved. "It's gone, Ryan," he said as he pushed Mikey over and sat down between him and Bryana, ignoring Mikey's "hey!"

The look on everyone's faces when Bryana whacked Raphael was nothing short of "holy shit." They were all tense and silent, waiting to see what would happen. When Raphael simply put his arm around Bryana's shoulders, not even bothered by the hit, the others only seemed confused. "We can go back to your place if you want," Raph suggested.

Mikey jumped up from the couch. "O.K., who are you and what have you done with Raphael?" He looked very perturbed.

Raph gave him a blank look. "What are you talking about?"

"How did she get away with hitting you and not lose her hand for it?" Mikey looked very concerned for Raph's well being. "Are you feeling sick? 'Cause I don't want to catch it if you are!"

"Will you shut up?! Nothing is wrong with me!" Raph growled at Mikey.

Raphael stood up at those words. "I'll be back later," he said to his family before he left with Bryana. Mikey was the only one who let out a sigh of relief as soon as Raphael left. Their fights were never dangerous to the point of death though someone did often get hurt. Raphael slid his arm around Bryana's waist and tugged her up against him. "Sorry you had to see that-"

"Hey, are you Bryana?" Some random guy asked as he ran up to them. He looked Raphael up and down before sneering. "Halloween's over, freak," then he turned back to Bryana,a lecherous grin coming over him. "I'm your biggest fan... Do you think I could, you know," he wiggled his eyebrows while looking down at her chest. "Get a peek of the real deal? Pictures are nice, but not as great as the real thing."

Raphael glanced back at the man who was now lying on the ground, clutching himself and groaning out loud then he turned to Bryana as he was dragged behind her. "Donny said that the website didn't have a hit's counter, so he couldn't be sure how much traffic it received, though he said it's been up for a while. At least a year..." He trailed off, not really wanting to have to give Bryana the bad news, that should could have many, many "fans" out there.

Raphael frowned when he heard that. "Please don't change your name to that," at least he hadn't put the thought in Bryana's head that her family had seen the website. "People will eventually forget all about it. Killing yourself isn't going to help anything," hopefully none of those viewers had printed pictures.

Well, if she liked the name then Raphael wouldn't mention how plain it was. He simply followed after Bryana, choosing to shrug instead of giving a real answer to her questions. "No, I don't have to leave," he replied as he took a seat on the bed and leaned back on his hands. "I can help you temporarily forget about it," he looked over to Bryana, getting lost in those lovely brown eyes of hers.

"Weellll," Raphael drawled, slight color coming to his cheeks in the shyness and embarrassment that he couldn't hold back. "I saw this video where a guy... he... used his mouth.... She seemed to really like it," he rubbed the back of his head then cleared his throat. "Want to try?"

Raphael grinned when he heard the agreement and he nuzzled Bryana after she had licked him. "This is all about you; you don't have to do anything for me," he was offering to do what he could to make her feel better and stop the memories, at least for a little while. Besides, he wouldn't want someone he liked indebted to him; it was just wrong. "Get undressed and lie back," he murmured. Might as well give it a try; wasn't like he had ever done it before, anyway.