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I loved this 🥰🥰🥰🥰 I'm becoming more and more of a Leo girlie >////////< 💙🩵💙🩵💙🩵💙🩵

The Bet

Turtle doves,

I come to post more shenanigans from my too-many-turtle-docs.

This one was inspired by the legendary @turtleweens and THIS POST.

This post is brought to you by the turtle in blue.

➡️ Aged-up, adult turts

Rating: Lots of shenanigans, a touch of spice, a bit of angst, and some pining Leo

How it started:

Scenario: You befriend the turts and slowly, as they become more and more comfortable with you, they let you into their perspective rooms.

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Don is the first.

I mean. How can't he let you in... His bedroom is the lab for cripes' sakes.

Mike is next. Because he's an excitable, sweet boi who wants to share his world with you.

Raph finally comes about almost a year after knowing him, and it's because he wants your opinion on the sweater he's knitting for April.

The only one who hasn't let you into his room is Leonardo.

And it's not only because he has a big fat crush on you, and having you in his space might result in you pinned to his bed...

But also because he has Don's stolen Miku poster still hanging above his bed. And she's dressed a bit... Risque.

It's been a couple of years at this point, and you've written it off as Leo being a very private individual.

Are you disheartened because you've had an enormous crush on the turtleman since you met? Yes. But you don't want to push and pry, resulting in him disliking you.

You'll take what you can get, and continue being his friend.

You do, however, let this slip as you're talking with Red one day, because you aren't sure if Leo's flirting with you or if that's just his Prince Charming nature shining through.

Poor man drops a knitting needle and loses half a row of stitches as you make your confession.

As you flounder and bumble through blushing embarrassment, trying to justify your crush, Red picks his jaw up off the floor, clears his throat, and replaces his brow ridge to its regularly scheduled post above his eyes. He holds up one hand placatingly and commends you for having an amazing poker face because NONE of them realized there were feelings on your part.

Seemingly assuaged for the moment, you breathe a sigh of relief as Raph tells you not to worry, that Fearless is very much an introvert and barely even allows Splinter to go into his bedroom.

This makes you feel better, and Red changes the subject to something else for the time being.

After you've gone home, his sneaky ass goes right to the lab and, with a devilish smirk, tells Donnie he has an idea that will get him that Miku poster off Leonardo's wall.

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Fast forward, and Halloween is right around the corner.

The one night of the year that the guys can go out in public without fear of being judged or ridiculed.

This year, however, Leonardo is hell-bent on patrolling instead of going to the annual Manhattan block party with you and his brothers.

A bit deflated, you head down to the lair, backpack slung over your shoulder full of your costume, and head right into the lab to have Don help you get ready.

On your way to the lab, you pass Leo, who is on his way to the kitchen to make himself his nightly pre-patrol tea, and give him a small wave.

Leo smiles and greets you, taking in your attire, and with an internal approval that no one will be hitting on you, he heads to the kitchen.

In the lab, Donnie helps you piecey-part your costume onto your body, as you complain the whole time about showing too much skin.

Red has joined you at this point and is promising you it's not too much skin, and if anyone tries anything, he'll knock heads and snap limbs.

Mikey has also appeared and is helping you apply make-up and stuff your hair under the teal wig.

The three of them stand back to look at you as you tug at the mini skirt, questioning yourself as to why in the hell you agreed to this, all of them smiling and nodding in approval.

Ready to go, they file out the door in front of you, Red yelling to Leo, asking if he'll come take pictures of the three of them with you.

You take a deep breath and step out of the lab and walk to where the three turtlemen are standing, posing like idiots and waiting for you.

Leo about swallows his fucking tongue as you walk to stand in front of his brothers, who are now all wearing the same devious grin.

Leo takes the photos and hands back the phone to Don, his eyes never leaving you. "You're gonna be cold," he says under his breath as he steps back from leaning over you to return the phone.

"Nah," says Mikey, "it's supposed to be pretty warm tonight, actually!" Leo shoots Mike a look as Don agrees, "Yes, it's going to be 68⁰, with clear skies! Besides, I have a plan to keep her warm when she does get cold." He gives Leo a smug look as Leo clenches his jaw and fists.

"Ya sure ya don't wanna come, Fearless?" Red taunts, giving Leo one last chance to join them.

Leo's eyes fall to you once more, suddenly reassessing all his life's decisions up until this point.

"I have to make patrol rounds. Halloween can be a little..." Leo's eyes drop once more, losing his train of thought as he imagines you pinned to his wall instead of that poster.

"A little..." Leo's eyes snap back up to your face as the sound of your voice brings him back to reality.

"A little hectic."

You nod and try to swallow your disappointment with a half-hearted smile, taking Mikey's outstretched hand as you turn to leave.

"Well, you'll know where we are if you change your mind!" Don antagonizes, as you let out a small squeal when Mike scoops you up to carry you to the surface.

You throw one last glance in Leo's direction, giving him a hopeful look as your eyes meet, right before Mike turns the corner and out of view.

"Don't worry, Angelcakes. He'll join us in a little bit."

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It's about an hour and a half later that you get a text, Leo's personal notification pinging your phone.

💙Leo💙: having fun?

You're eyebrows float towards the sky as you read his message.

You: it'd be better if you were with us!

💙Leo💙: how are things going?

You: well, despite having 3 enormous turtlemen lurking around with me, I keep getting hit on

💙Leo💙: Oh?

You: unfortunately. Why is it I'm always left alone when you come with us?

Leo's jaw clenches as he looks down at you from a building across the street. You're easy to spot in the crowd with the teal wig. His brothers are close by, but not close enough for his liking. He contemplates his response as he types and retypes a return message.

You stare at your phone and watch the little ellipses dance as they appear and disappear a few times before they stop altogether.

With a sigh, you return your phone to the small pouch Don made to go along with the rest of the handcrafted costume.

You walk to said purple-banded turtle who is flirting with an attractive red-wigged woman dressed as Elastigirl, and tell him you're going to run to the restroom. When he offers to walk with you, you assure him you know how to use the potty, and give him a teasing wink. He tosses you a grateful smile and tells you to check in when you come back.

Down the dead-end side alley between some buildings, you find the army of port-a-potties, and look for the cleanest one you can find. You're suddenly praising Donatello's handiwork, as you don't struggle or worry about your costume getting dirty as you hover above the seat.

Outside the john, you pull some hand sanitizer from your pouch, quickly rubbing it in when a hand is placed around your waist.

"Miku, Miku, Miku..." A deep, slightly inebriated slurring voice breathes into your ear, "WOW, are you gorgeous. Better than a wet dream..."

Gross

You try to slide out of his grasp but fail.

"What do you say... Let's get out of here... I live two blocks away. Come back to my place and make all my dreams come true..."

"Ew, no." You push away from him, but he doesn't let you go.

"Aw, baby, don't be like that," he coos, pulling you closer.

"My boyfriend is waiting for me," you lie, struggling to break free.

"There's no boyfriend, you've been alone all night, I've been keeping a close eye on yo-"

"Remove your hands from my girlfriend before I remove them from your wrists."

The man eases his grip just enough for you to break free and run to the menacing shadow looming at the front of the alley, blocking off the only exit.

His hands welcome your body and pull you close. One hand finds its way to cradle your face , his thumb sweeping across your cheekbone as those devastatingly beautiful blue eyes assess your anxiety level.

You're a bit shaken up, but you manage a quiet, "I'm ok," as you cling to him.

You hear the man huff out a snort of depreciation. "Please. What do you really look like when you aren't in that horrible excuse for a costume? What are you supposed to be anyway? The Hulk?"

Leo's eyes don't leave yours as he answers the man, "It's not a costume."

"Chyea. Ok," he belittles, finally pulling Leo's attention to him.

Three more figures make an appearance beside Leonardo, of similar stature, and apologies suddenly pour from the man's face as Raph walks closer.

"We got this scum," he snarls, towering over the man who looks like he might soil himself.

"We'll discuss this later," Leo warns them, "I'm taking her home." Leo scoops you up and climbs the fire escape, as you beg him not to bring you home.

"I said I was bringing you home. Not to your apartment," he affirms, before leaping from rooftop to rooftop with practiced ease.

You stay quiet all the way to the lair, readying yourself to be put down in the common area. Instead, Leonardo keeps you in his arms and makes a beeline for his bedroom.

His bedroom.

Inside, he sets you on your feet and closes his door with a click, with another click following, announcing he's locked his door.

He takes two steps forward and kneels before you, putting his hands up like he's going to touch you, but stops himself.

"I need to check you for injuries, may I?" He asks, nodding and waiting for consent.

"I'm ok... But if it'll make you feel better, ye-"

You don't get the word fully out of your mouth, and his hands are already on your body. Rough palms dance over soft skin as he slowly runs his large hands up and down each of your legs. Just as you think that he's coming dangerously close to your cotton panties, his hands find themselves under your skirt again as he moves both of them over your hips, smooth over your backside, and slide to the front.

A small gasp leaves your throat as he grabs the bottom of your corset, and with a quick tug in opposite directions, the decorative ribbon Don had laced you up with, snaps in multiple places up the front, giving him access to your midsection.

Unable to stop from leaning into his touch, your eyes flutter and damn near roll into the back of your head. The difference of his skin against yours is delicious as his hands acquaint themselves with your body.

"Leo..." His name comes out like a prayer through a trembling breath as your body betrays you further with a flush of goosebumps.

You force your eyes open as his actions halt, only to find Leonardo staring back at you, pupils blown.

God. He's so fucked.

He pushes his body up from sitting on his haunches, bringing his face inches from yours.

One hand pulls you flush to him as he breathes out his question, "You wanna know why no one ever bothers you when I'm there?" His other hand reaches up and pulls the wig off, freeing your hair before his fingers weave themselves through the back of it.

"Because I make it very clear that you belong to me."

All the air leaves your lungs as he presses his mouth to yours in a bruising kiss.

Your arms snake around his neck as he lifts you by the thighs and stands up, only to bring you two steps further to the bed.

Lips still locked together, your back hits the soft blankets as the mattress dips on either side of you. Leo hovers above, his knees knocking at the backs of your thighs one at a time, urging you to scoot up further. He settles his hips between your thighs while he bends his elbows to rest on his forearms. As his lips make real estate down your neck, he growls, "and as for your outfit... This is for bedroom use only."

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Laughter fills the entry of the lair as Mike, Don, and Raph make their way toward the lab, hushed bets being made.

In the lab, Donnie lets out a howling laugh while Mikey mutters an "Oh maaaan" at the sight of Miku hanging next to Donnie's security station.

Raph puts his hand out and wiggles his digits in his brothers' direction. "That's one-" just as Raph opens his mouth to collect his winnings, your unmistakable voice rings clear through the lair, praising Leonardo's existence.

"And that's two!" Raph chuckles. "Told yas it'd work! Now pay up suckas!"

~Later~

Raph and Mike sit at the kitchen table, playing cards, while Don watches them, leaning against the counter and sipping his hot coffee fresh from the pot. Leonardo walks in, heading straight for the fridge, where he downs two consecutive bottles of water before grabbing another three.

"What happened to that asshole in the alley?" he questions his brothers, serious as a heart attack.

"We paid him what we owed him," Don deadpans, casually sipping his coffee.

Brow ridge to the ceiling, Leonardo glances at the other two at the table, who are nodding in agreement.

"Excuse me?" He demands.

"We actually paid 'im a bit extra. He was really convincing. Got unda ya skin betta than I do," Raph says, dropping a royal flush that pulls an aggravated groan from the youngest.

"I'm sorry. I- What the hell are you talking about?" Leonardo's irritation has his water-bottle-full hands resting on his hips as his furrowed brow ridge makes a crease in the center of his forehead.

"Yeah, man!" Mikey pipes up, a smile dancing its way across his face, "He was great, wasn't he? You really thought he was gonna take your girl home with him!"

Leo's face drops as his eyes make another round to assess his brothers' reactions.

Raph is smiling like the Cheshire cat, and Don has a knowing, smug smirk pulling up at one corner of his lips. Pushing off the counter, he walks past Leo and out the door as Leo watches him, completely flabbergasted.

Don reaches the lab door and turns, locking eyes with his eldest brother. "Oh, and tell little Miss Sunshine I say thank you," he teases, his eyes sparkling with mischief.

"Thank her?" Leo inquires, still standing in the kitchen doorway.

Don's smile, now rivaling the Grinch, replies, "Yeah, for getting my Miku poster back," before ducking into the lab and locking the door as howling laughter leaves the two turtlemen at the kitchen table.

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