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Entry tags:	tmnt (2003): casey jones/raphael hamato

TMNT 2003 Casey Jones/Raphael Hamato 031. Sunrise, 032. Sunset, 098. Writer's Choice
Title: Sunrise
Fandom: TMNT 2003 Cartoon
Characters: Casey Jones/Raphael Hamato
Prompt: 031. Sunrise
Word Count: 154
Rating: G
Summary: Casey watches the sunrise.

031. Sunrise.

Its not even sunrise yet, and Casey isn’t exactly sure as to why he’s awake, but it probably has something to do with the fact that Raph is asleep, and Casey almost never gets to watch Raphael sleep. He watches the way Raphael flinches a little as the sun, slowly creeping up over the horizon now, streaks over Raphael’s closed eyes, making the turtle turn and bury his face in Casey’s shoulder. Casey glances out the window, at the pinks and reds of the sunrise as he strokes his hand along Raphael’s shell, and he shivers when he feels a warm, wet tongue run over his pulse.

“You’re watching me sleep,” Raphael’s voice is thick and rough with sleep, and Casey can’t help but grin.

“Maybe. The sunrise is pretty, too.”

“’M not pretty,” Raphael grumbles into his shoulder. Casey chuckles and rests his chin on Raphael’s head and continues to watch the sunrise.


Title: Sunset
Fandom: TMNT 2003 Cartoon
Characters: Casey Jones/Raphael Hamato
Prompt: 032. Sunset
Word Count: 148
Rating: G
Summary: The city looks like it's burning.

032. Sunset.

It’s one of the rare times Raphael is topside before sun down, perched on Casey’s roof next to his lover, and grumbling. “Why are we out here like this again?” Raphael growled, annoyed and on edge at being so exposed.

“You’ll see, Raphie. Just watch,” Casey pressed a gentle kiss to Raphael’s temple as he sits and looks out over the city.

It wasn’t until the sun had begun to set that Casey got what he was looking for.

“Holy- Casey, are you seeing this?” Raphael leaned forward slightly as he looked out over the buildings, “It looks like the city’s on fire!”

Casey wanted to lean in and lick Raphael’s mouth, which was slightly open and slack with awe as he stared out over the sunset-lit buildings. “Pretty, isn’t it?”

Raphael nodded, leaning his head against Casey’s shoulder as they watched the sunset make the city burn.


Title: Scream
Fandom: TMNT 2003 Cartoon
Characters: Casey Jones/Raphael Hamato
Prompt: 098. Writer's Choice: Scream
Word Count: 360
Rating: R
Summary: Screaming doesn't help.
Author's Notes: I think this is my favorite one so far

098. Writer‘s Choice: Scream

He hated it, hated it so much, being so angry. He ran through the sewers, slamming himself against the grimy walls just to have an excuse to scream and he clutches at his head, breathing hard (hard to breathe, can’t breathe, can’t-). It takes him a minute, and he picks himself up and drags himself topside, and he wants to laugh himself sick when he sees where he’s dragged himself. Instead, he scales the fire escape, to the window he knows is unlocked and nearly crashes right into Casey.

“Raph?”

He doesn’t say anything, just kisses him hard and hungry (desperate, his mind hisses, but he ignores that), tugging Casey’s tank top and boxers off him hurriedly, trying to touch as much of Casey’s skin as possible as he shoves him back on the bed. Casey doesn’t say anything, doesn’t ask questions, just kisses Raphael back just as hard as he fumbles round in the drawer for condoms and lube. His fingers fumble, trying to get the damn thing on and Casey doesn’t say a word, doesn’t ask any questions as Raphael kisses and bites him, stretching him clumsily, but Casey doesn’t say anything, he just kisses and bites back, which Raphael likes, even though he still can’t breathe.

He almost loses it when he thrusts into Casey for the first time, and he presses his face into Casey neck, shaking, and the older man still says nothing, asks nothing, and Raphael starts to thrust, clinging to Casey desperately as he chokes on his own breath, trying to breathe. Casey moans, rocks with him, and Raphael clings tighter, thrusts harder and buries his face in Casey’s hair.

He makes damn sure that Casey comes first (a low moan, a shudder; the only place Casey is never loud is in bed) and then he comes with a scream and he’s trembling, shaking, and all of sudden it’s pouring out of him, the fight with Leo, the sparring match, how he nearly put Donnie’s head through the wall and he just can’t stop shaking and Casey holds him, presses his lips to Raphael’s temple, and all Raphael wants to do is scream.


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