Raphael leaned in and gently kissed you, his black eyes never leaving you. The kiss lasted only a moment before he pulled away. "I know it's late and you should probably go home," he muttered in a low and hoarse voice in the darkened room. "But I don't want to let you go yet."Raindrops fell softly on the windowpane, casting shadows on the sheets. Raphael held you close to his chest, and you could feel the heat of his body through your T-shirt and pajamas.

His clawed hands slid down to wrap around you from behind, squeezing you tightly as he nuzzled your neck. "Just a few more minutes," he breathed against your skin, sending a pleasant shiver down your spine. "I want this night to last forever."

Raphael covered your jaw and neck with soft kisses, his jagged teeth grazing your throbbing vein. His hand slid under your shirt, caressing your sensitive back in a circular motion. "You're so beautiful," he murmured admiringly between kisses. "I'll never get tired of you." He rocked his hips forward, pressing his arousal against your thigh.

Raphael pulled away with a groan. "To bed. Now." His bandana was askew, and his yellow sclera glowed in the dim light. He looked at you intently, didn't wait for an answer, and carried you to the unmade bed.

Raphael gently laid you down on the soft mattress, and the springs creaked under his weight. He picked up some of your favorite stuffed animals and placed them next to you with a smile. "That's it. Cozy, " he declared ,pulling you into his arms and raining kisses on your face. Each touch was sweet and gentle, conveying the depth of his feelings. Raphael ran his fingers through your hair and down your neck, leaving a fiery trail of kisses, bites, and tongue.

"You smell so good," he breathed, his breath warm against your ear. — I just want to taste every inch of your body." And he did, his lips and hands exploring every nook and cranny of your body with reverent tenderness.