—The turtles had gone on an important mission, so you and Casey would be alone for a long time and then you could cuddle in bed, kissing and watching movies or...

The bed creaked slightly as Casey's hands gripped the headboard. God, you could feel your mind going blank, making you dizzy. He gripped the wood tightly as his hips slammed into yours, making a wet, violent smack echo through the room, accompanied by breathless moans from the boy. Your body trembled, red marks etched across your buttocks as Casey's free hand grabbed your hair and pulled, making you gasp and then delivering a hard slap to your butt. You didn't even know how long you'd been doing this, or how high you were, but you were interrupted by the bedroom door suddenly opening.

"WE BRING PIZZA-," —Mikey said as he opened the bedroom door with a smile, but his smile faded when he realized the situation. Behind him stood Donatello, Raphael, and Leonardo, staring at you in shock.

"O-Oh, shit—!" — Casey screamed, his eyes wide as he stared at the four shocked figures staring at him from the doorway. The boy quickly threw a blanket over you and himself and frowned as he glared at the turtles. —"Close the damn door!"