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aurora-the-kunoichi · 4 years ago

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The Forgotten - Part Four Temptation

Part four of my self indulgent smut and angst filled fic.

SMUT SMUT SMUT (I know why you’re here)

In it’s entirety

She could see Donnie; plain as fucking day but behind what seemed like a blue portal in flux. The light was in the middle of a giant arch, something the genius had been working on for years but was unable to get powered up. He had told her it was supposed to be a window between dimensions or possibly more. Leo had hoped it would be an easier way to move from Earth to the battle nexus and visiting Usagi but when the war had started it was abandoned for more important issues.

It was like looking at an old tube television that didn’t have the best reception. The rolling lines of static rolled up the portal skewing her view of him occasionally but there was no doubt, it was her beautiful nerd.

She could see most of his body and he was typing away at a tablet in his hand. His goggles that sat upon his bald crown were smaller yet looked more advanced but that purple mask was still wrapped around his skull. Her feet moved before her mind caught up with them racing towards the gorgeous sight of the tall genius. “Don!”

His head snapped up at her voice “Aurora!” Don’s voice was muffled like static, distant but she heard him. God he looked beautiful and most importantly alive!

The view of the tall terrapin in the vortex suddenly became unstable swirling violently around him. Shrinking and growing with each pop of energy, like it was threatening to sever the connection at any moment. Aurora hurried to cross the large lab but the closer she got to it, the smaller the portal seemed. It was going away; she was going to lose him again!

“Damnit!” She heard him growl looking down at the tablet that was now out of sight. “It’s still not right.” His brown eyes rose in sheer panic locked in on his advancing kunoichi. Donatello’s green arm pushed through the closing vortex outstretched for contact. “Aurora!”

“No! Donnie!” She reached his hand just in time grasping it tightly reveling in the feeling of his three fingered appendage, he was warm and real. “Where are you?” she was nearly sobbing now as the portal shrunk further leaving only his shoulders and head visible. Her grip tightened on his hand ready to yank his tall ass through the opening. But then the warm flesh in her hand began to disappear, fazing in and out of solid matter much to her horror. No, she didn’t want to me alone anymore…..

“Auo….r…a……I’m …st……tryi…….to get…….back.” his voice was breaking up along with the view of him.

“No, no, no Donnie please I need you!”

“My….broth…..I mis……..Aur...love………” Then the portal snapped and fizzled loudly before shutting down with a bang taking Donatello with it.

The lab sank into darkness once again as the arch powered down. He was right there; she was touching him…..after 3 years Aurora had Donatello within her grasp. The crushing realization he was gone again brought Aurora to her knees. The cement floor was unforgiving but that pain didn’t matter. Her hands lifted to her nose and took a good pull finding his scent there, faint but it was there. She pressed the palms of her hands to her face trying not to cry, this wasn’t a bad thing, she had to remind herself. They thought he was dead; the idea of Donnie abandoning them was too incomprehensible to entertain so the other options were terrifying. Or maybe he was locked away in Bishop’s keep doing work for him against his will, the one they could never find. But now, now it was clear he had been transported someplace, someplace he was trying to return from. He was trying to get back; she had to hold onto that, it was all she had.

Slowly she got her to feet, the resistance needed to know this. Maybe there was something they could do. Casey, April and Aurora could bring the arch back to head quarters and see if they could get it back open, find the last location of the transmission?

Aurora began closing the Lair back down prepping for its extended hibernation. One last look at their bed she flicked off the light and made her way back up into streets of New York. April and Casey would be happy to know Donatello was alive and it would give the resistance new hope. It gave her hope.

She kept to the roofs avoiding prying eyes from the streets. The way home was straight forward but still on high alert Aurora took a few extra turns to make sure she wasn’t being followed, even sitting in the shadows of a billboard to keep an eye on the horizon. There was no telling how persistence Raphael was in this state.

When she deemed it safe to return to base Aurora slipped into the abandoned warehouse by the Hudson keeping to the shadows. Moving past the old canning machinery and empty shattered crates the blonde made it to the secret door to the resistance’s base.

As she reached the main level Aurora was greeted by April and Casey who looked like they had just returned their selves hands filled with boxes. April turned and let out a long breath seeing her friend returned safely.

Casey set down the two boxes he had been carrying and greeted the kunoichi with a hug. “You ran into him? How’d the asshole look?”

“He’s looking healthy and still a horny shit as usual.” Aurora moved to the boxes he had been carrying and peered into them finding canned goods and a small stash of ammunition. “Even under Bishop’s control he still has sex on the brain. I think his memories were trying to break through though. Raph remembered the game him and Leo used to play.”

“Who marked you first right?” April chuckled handing off her extra weapon to the armory for safe keeping. “They were relentless weren’t they? I don’t’ know how you accommodated them every morning. You were lucky Mike and Don didn’t get into that.”

“Yeah...” Casey chimed in handing off his gun as well. “They would have put you in a wheelchair for sure. They were in rut most of the time I can’t imagine four of them vying for the first fuck every morning. You’d never leave bed.”

“They weren’t that bad…”

“Commanders!” a voice shouted from down the hall. A young soldier came into view hauling ass as he ran to his superiors. His wide toothy grin was evident he had good news or at least thought he did. “We have one!”

“You have one what?” Casey looked to April confused.

“One of the turtles! We caught one! We wanted to surprise you.”

All at once Aurora, Casey and April stopped breathing turning to each other in shock. This was not happening, what had they done?

April swallowed hard moving towards the eager young man, “Which one?”

“From what I’ve been told, Leonardo.”

With the mention of his name the room began to spin. Aurora’s heart hammered into her chest making it hard to breath. This wasn’t happening. She pushed past April and gripped the man’s shoulders squeezing maybe a little too hard with her growing unease. “Please tell me you didn’t bring him here.”

The man’s face paled instantly mouth opening to speak but nothing came forth. His silence was all the answer they needed.

“Fuck.” Casey moved back to the armory and called for his gun again. “That’s it, we’re fucked you god damn morons.”

“You fucking idiot.” Aurora growled pulling the inexperienced solider closer; she was ready to rip his head off his shoulders. “You did NOT catch Leonardo!” It was suddenly hot in the large hallway. Why was it so fucking hot? “This was planned, Leonardo allowed you to catch him. Now he’s in the base compromising our position putting everyone here in danger. Please tell me you at least blindfolded him? Tell me you at least did that?”

“Oh yes! We put Greg’s sound canceling headphones over his ears blasting his shitty music. Wrapped his eyes in black gauze and put a thick black hood over his head. He has no idea where we are.”

“At least you had the sense to do that. But it might not be enough. Where is he?” April grunted in frustration resting her forehead on Casey’s shoulder.

The soldier’s enthusiasm had dwindled with the curt scolding from his three superiors and now as he brought them to their willing captive the man’s head hung with embarrassment.

As they moved towards the base’s center, where the lethal mutant was being held Aurora’s mind began to fill with anxiety. This is what he wanted; you don’t capture Leo unless he wants you too. He was a ninja master, taught by the very best and an efficient escape artist and a strategist, he was simply perfection. It was the very reasons Bishop coveted him and his brothers. In the wrong hands they were the prefect weapon, skilled killing machines that disappear into the shadows before you even knew you lost. This would not end well.

Rounding the corner Aurora caught sight of him right away. Green taut skin stretch over mountains of muscle, thick arms and legs bound to the table in the integration room. His vision was still restricted but as soon as Aurora entered into the room Leo’s head turned towards her and she could see the fabric concave as he took in the air.

“There you are.” His smooth voice purred through the fabric going straight to the center of her soul. She was in trouble and there was no denying her body still remembered him, craved him, just the deep vibrato of his vocal chords sent her body into overdrive.

Leo’s head followed Aurora as she moved around the table taking in his bound form. She watched his muscles flex and bunch as the terrapin tested his binds, calculating his options. The urge to touch the green scales of his arms was tempting, he was restrained but it was only a matter of time before he broke loose and reeked havoc on the good people here. She needed to prevent the bloodshed but how?

April broke the bitter silence first her voice rising with her anger for their disregard of protocol. “How could you idiots bring him here without consulting us first? Especially Leonardo!”

“We thought you’d be happy April. You too Aurora…..especially you…..We’ve been trying to get them back for years.” One solider stated as he stepped forward, the look on his face was of confusion but he had no idea what they brought down on their home. “He attacked us on our supply run and all of us were able to overpower him.”

“Yes we want them back but not still under Bishop’s influence!” Casey came in next starting to pace the floor eyeing up his soldiers.

Aurora paid no attention to the continuing argument between Casey, April and their team, the only thing that mattered was the green mutant laying a few inches from her. As she watched his hands clench and unclench Aurora remembered their soft caresses, endearing and sure. They were talented beyond anything she could have imagined when they first experienced each other. This deadly being, sleek, and inefficient so feared now, once brought her to the highest heights. She loved him without question but she knew if these restraints were gone he wouldn’t hesitate to kill her in this state of mind. Her fingers ran over the scar he had gifted her a few months ago. It was a sobering thought and a gloomy one.

It was killing her being this close to Leo and not being able to touch him. Just a small touch couldn’t hurt…could it? Her hand moved from the cold metal table and ran over the dense muscles of his thigh. She smirked as they jumped at the connection; maybe fearless was a little anxious after all.

“I have an idea.” Leo spoke again calm as ever yet pressing up into her hand. “How about we take this blind fold off, it’s getting rather itchy. Is this any way to treat a prisoner?”

Aurora let a small laugh escape giving his thigh a quick squeeze before releasing the dense tissue. “Cut the shit Leo, we know well enough that you’re here on your own accord.”

“Your troops got the better of me and subdued me with their superior skills; I am at your mercy my lady.” She could hear the sarcasm in his voice as Leo played out his game. She couldn’t see his mouth but Aurora could hear the smile, it absolutely dripped with superiority.

“Where are your brothers Leo?” Aurora asked softly as the whole room watched their interaction.

“Oh I assure you I am solo. When Raph came home he was rather frustrated. Told me he had gone looking for something we both covet, actually all three of us want but was unable to secure it. I decided I would try to locate it on my own. Besides, the thought of taking it first made me very……… motivated. Unfortunately I was found and taken captive by these fine soldiers before I could find my target.”

Her heart began to thump wildly within her breast at the thought of his words, “What will you do when you finally get what you’re looking for?”

The terrapin took in a slow breath before letting it out in a long low growl, “I haven’t figured that out yet. What does one do with something they obsess over? Kill it or let it consume you? All I know is I’m looking forward to the opportunity to purge myself of its influence.”

Casey came up behind Aurora resting his hand on her shoulder. “Maybe we can send him to R & D and see if they can find that little thing in him? I mean now we know what it looks like maybe they can pin point it somehow?”

That was something. There would need to be round the clock security on him but if he was here they could try and utilize the opportunity to see if they could locate the device with a living host. “He does not leave this table and his restraints will NOT be removed for any reason. Any reason you hear me!? Not without Casey, April’s or my explicit orders.” Her violet eyes moved with urgency as the soldiers took in her orders. “There will be no less than six guards posted to him at all times. If he tries to fidget more than usual you knock his ass out. Am I clear?”

“Yes Aurora.” They all responded in unison.

The sound of the terrapin laughing behind her was off putting but she did her best to ignore him, she was too tired for this bullshit.

As they carted Leonardo out the door towards the R & D wing she heard him, “I’ll be seeing you later Aurora.”

The room empty April moved to her friend wrapping her arms around her neck pulling her into a tight embrace. “You look like shit.”

“Thanks.”

“How was the lair? Anything need attending?” Casey asked softly coming up behind the two woman.

That’s when Aurora remembered, she pushed April from her embrace and her face lit up, “Donnie!”

“What about him?”

“He’s alive! I saw him for a few second today! In the lair, in his lab!”

Casey and April’s mouth hung open still trying to process what the kunoichi was saying.

“Fucking what?” Casey moved first his eyes wide and hopeful. “Why for only a few seconds? Where the fuck is the genius?!”

“Do you remember that big arch he was working on, the one he said would be a doorway to different dimensions? It happened right after I got off the phone with you. I could hear something going on in his lab and opened the door to that thing powered up and Donnie just behind the blue energy field.”

“No fucking way! What did he say?” April was now bouncing up and down smacking Casey on the back waiting for more information.

“Oww Ape, fuckin stop it.”

“No! Keep going Aurora.”

“The portal was unstable and began closing right away and the connection was shottie. His voice was breaking up but I heard him say that it wasn’t right yet and he was still trying to get back.” Aurora’s voice was cracking with her exhaustion and her bubbling emotions, it had been months since she had a good night’s sleep and it was catching up with her. Taking a small second she recomposed herself and started again. “He’s not dead and he didn’t abandon us. God I wish the guys were here to hear this.” Another shaky swallow of her dry mouth and Aurora looked up at her hopeful friends. “I’m not sure if we should bring the arch back here and see if we can figure out where the last transmission came from or if we should just wait until he figures it out? The thing is, I never saw it working before. Did he go to the lair the last day we saw him to work on it and did something go wrong? Mikey was certain he saw him go into his lab here before we went to bed.”

Then two sets of hands landed on her shoulders making the kunoichi stop. April’s hands cupped her cheeks and leaned in to press a soft kiss to her parched lips. “Take a deep breath Rora, we are so happy you were there to witness it. It gives us hope, but I can tell you’re about to crash, you need some sleep.”

“Yeah we’ll have this discussion when you’ve had at least 6 hours sleep. We’ll deal with Leo and the arch when you’re a little more rested. She’s right you do look like shit and today has been an emotional one for you.

“For us all.” Aurora corrected him with a shuttering breath.

“Sleep.”

Begrudgingly Aurora shuffled to her room, her large empty room and didn’t even bother with a shower. She could swear she still smelt Raphael on her and maybe, just maybe that would help her sleep. Maybe she could trick her mind into thinking he was there sleeping at her side. She stripped of her clothes and crawled into bed pulling the cool covers up to her chin.

Closing her eyes Aurora pictured Raphael and Leonardo, the brute and his taste, her lips rejoicing at his familiar flavor and Leo’s voice and the feel of his skin. Then Donnie and the quick but thankful handful of his grasp, all it was missing was her ball of sunshine, Mikey. With their memories fresh in her mind Aurora’s subconscious began to drift allowing her a seamless transition to slumber.

She didn’t hear the door open or the bed dip with his weight but as the cold steal pressed down on the soft flesh of her throat Aurora knew it was too late. She didn’t struggle there was no point in it, if she moved even an inch the way he didn’t want he could soak theses sheets they had once shared with her blood.

Her eyes opened slowly, Leonardo’s face coming into focus as the sleep faded from her vision. The terrapin was just above her and the look he wore was purely sinful. Like the cat that had just eaten the canary or was about too. Aurora swallowed feeling the mutant finish crawling onto the bed to join her.

“H-how many did you kill?”

A soft patronizing chuckle filtered from between his perfect lips. The blade clutched in his hand tilted making Aurora’s neck follow, that was if she didn’t want her carotid to open. “Don’t worry, I took no lives tonight.” Leo shifted forward grabbing at the thin sheet that covered her naked form and began to pull. “I came here for only one reason tonight and killing your people would put a rather large kink in my plans.”

She didn’t resist and allowed the fabric to pull free of her breasts watching the blue in his eyes disappear as his pupils engulfed the vibrant color. “You mean your men.”

Leonardo’s breathing had increased but his hold on that damn blade never wavered. “Yours, mine, it makes no difference, I did not kill a soul within these walls. They will wake in a few hours with splitting headaches.” His lips pursed for a moment focusing in on the two round globes now heaving on her chest. “They are more spectacular then what I could have imagined.” The descent of fabric halted for a moment as Leonardo’s head lowered and his nostrils flared. “I can smell him on you.”

“Your brother? Yes, Raphael was rather insistent that he have me before you.” Aurora rose slowly making sure not to make any sudden movements keeping her eyes locked with her deadly guest. “He found out just how inventive I can be.”

Leo allowed her to rise to a sitting position finding as he did the rest of the fabric fell pooling at the ultimate prize. Her midriff wasn’t perfect, the scare he had left months ago plus a few others that kept it company had healed nicely. His free hand reached out touching lightly at the abrasion smiling as the muscles below jump at his contact. “Raphael is impulsive, undisciplined but none the less is the very best on my team. When he told me you got the better of him tonight my already peaked interest in you heightened. I didn’t’ dare tell him the mere scent of you on his clothes sent my animal instincts into overdrive. Now smelling him on you makes me want to drench you in my scent.”

“It’s presumptuous to think I’d allow that to happen if I refused Raphael’s advances earlier.” Aurora’s voice shook slightly as her confidence waned at the sight of him looming closer, eyes practically fucking her. Suddenly the walls of her sodden cunt began to vibrate with unparallel need.

“You forget my little ninja; I’m mutant and part animal.” His nostrils flared once again. “I can smell your arousal, its delectable aroma is thick and I can taste it on my tongue. In fact I am positive you want me just as much as I want you. Maybe even more?” Leo closed his eyes and took a deep breath growling as her pheromones made every pleasure receptor snap to life. “Fuck…. why do I want you so much?”

That was when she heard the desperation in his voice, it was faint, but she could hear the slight tremor in his words. He was breaking under the stress of uncertainty. That was her moment and she moved with all her training taking possession of his weapon and lunged forward.

In the scuffle the sheets pulled free and Aurora found herself on his lap, arm securely around his throat pressing the tip to his jugular. Their mouths were so close, so fucking close and she could smell the tea on his breath as it fanned over her face. Leonardo still drank the same Gyokuro brew; his expensive taste followed him into servitude. Fuck, she didn’t think this through at all. She was naked straddling his thick powerful thighs and she could feel it, straining against his pants pulsating with each beat of his heart.

“Tell me I’m lying.” He mused but found his cockiness underappreciated and sucked in a breath as the tip of the blade pierced the green scales drawing a bead of crimson. But he was a stubborn turtle and refused to back down. “If we were something, show me. Remind me of what I’ve been missing all these years. Your scent, your god damn scent has been haunting me for months, haunting us. I don’t do this… I don’t…… I don’t lose control and all I want to do is bury myself so far in your body that I forget everything. Forget this war; forget why I don’t feel at home anywhere but with you, someone I have absolutely no memory of. Do you have any idea how infuriating that is?”

He had no fucking clue; her bitter laughter filled the room, “Try loosing the people you love the most for years, coming up empty handed in your pursuit to find them again and again. Then suddenly they appear with no knowledge of you, dead set on your demise. Try enduring the pain of being sliced open by one of the men you love and as you bleed out he wraps his hands around your throat slowly squeezing the life out of you.”

She watched the cockiness drain from his face, unexpectedly at the loss for words. The hardness in his cold blue eyes softened searching her for the truth. He was contemplating something.

She continued, “Raphael remembered something tonight, a game you and him used to play. I think smelling me on him jogged your memory a little as well.”

The terrapin let out a long sigh and she could feel a little of the tension leave his body, he was no longer coiled to strike, “I wasn’t angry or jealous. It was strange……it was just the competitiveness; he had gotten to you first. ”

“Tell me Leo, why did you come to my home?”

“For you.” His voice was but a whisper, soft and sweet against her lips, the venom slowly disappearing with the space between them.

Aurora’s tongue moved across her bottom lip tasting his breath, he was so close. “What do you want with me?”

“I had two plans; one would rid me of the temptation and the other………. would satisfy it.”

“I see since I am still breathing I deduce you’ve chosen the latter.” Her hips rotated slightly brushing the bulging fabric of his crotch against her folds, so close. “What was next on your plan then?”

His vibrant blue eyes moved from her violet eyes to her lips before moistening his own with his tongue. “To…to taste you. I need to know what you taste like.”

Keeping the blade semi embedded Aurora leaned forward closing the last inch granting Leonardo what he craved, she in turn savoring him. The tea and his scent invaded her senses as she opened her mouth entering Leonardo’s with her tongue swiping over his finding it just as eager.

Then she heard it, his rumble the deep vibrating growl that emanated deep within his chest pouring out and into her mouth. Over and over their mouths engaged and reengaged in a desperate battle, breathless and aggressive feeding off each other’s growing excitement. Leo made no attempt for the weapon, but his hands moved to her naked waist pushing her down coating his pants with her arousal gaining just enough friction he yearned for.

Aurora whimpered into his mouth, what was she doing? What the fuck was she doing? Her body was moving on its own but she didn’t want it to stop. Her hand moved between them fumbling for the belt buckle of his pants making quick work of them. Her deft fingers unbuttoned the top of his pants and drew the metal teeth of his zipper down keeping it free is the sensitive flesh below.

It didn’t wait for an invitation and sprung free as it’s clothe prison was peeled away. She could smell him now, the salty musk of his precum that was smeared over the spongy head of his freed cock. Her fingers encompassed the remarkable girth and the tip of her thumb dipped into the moister swirling it under the head making the terrapin gasp.

Breaking their kiss Aurora sunk the tip of the blade in further and Leo growled in reaction. “Tell me what you really came here for Fearless?” rising up Aurora hovered over his cock positioning the long throbbing flesh just below her. “Did you come all this way to fuck me, to have me first, to drench me in your scent?” Her tongue came out and painted a warm wet stripe up his cheek stopping at his ear. “Do you want to remember how it felt when you poured all that you were up into my womb, marking me inside and out…” lowering her body she pressed the weeping helm just into the wet heat of her cunt. “I want to feel the stretch of you filling me with this enormous cock.” Aurora could feel the tears begin to form in the corner of her eyes. It had been years since she had him like this. She could feel the heat of him, the throbbing flesh in her grasp. It had been too long. But she had to remember this wasn’t her Leo.

“I want to be inside you. I want it so bad.” Leonardo growled pulling her down on him, but the strength of her thighs held up against his.

“Say please Leonardo…..don’t be fucking rude….” She could feel him shaking with need desperate for a taste of what his body was apparently so starved for.

His sudden shift made Aurora pull the blade back before it severed his carotid as his warm mouth enclosed around her throat kissing and sucking gently. Leisurely his hands abandoned her hips and traced up her naked back making her arch at the wondrous feather light sensation. “Please.” He finally whispered through heavy exhales into the moister he left behind.

The sensation of him splitting her open on the down slide was overwhelming, reminding Aurora that it had been years since she had taken any of them. Thankfully there was no pain but a twinge of discomfort accompanied with the delicious stretch of being so splendidly filled. Leo’s ascending fingers finally reached the top of her shoulders and clamped down assisting the final few inches to climb home.

When he was seated fully inside her body, the terrapin let out a throaty groan pressing his beak to crook of her throat. One hand left her shoulder and wrapped protectively around her waist keeping her securely sheathed. Besides the elevated breathing the mutant made no noises but refused to let her rise to ease the pressure building.

Suddenly his hips rocked up eliminating any space that had remained between them. His mouth opened taking in a section of her neck letting his tongue run over the heated flesh. Then she felt his cock expand and his grip loosen allowing her to lift up beginning the unhurried pace.

Rolling her hips rotating them just enough to make slow circles finally made the hulking turtle below her voice his appreciation.

“Fu..ck…mmhmm…faster..”

“No.” she growled softly into his ear while running the cool edge of the blade still in her possession across the green scales of his throat. “You came into my room uninvited with a weapon and intentions of ending my life, we do this my way or I send you back to the lab missing a few limbs.”

Leo’s griped shifted back to her hips while he tilted his own to change the angle. When she gasped and shuttered at the new friction his mouth opened into a toothy grin. “You won’t hurt me. You said it yourself you love me.”

Leaning down to his neck Aurora began to cover his lustrous green skin with open mouth kisses rising until just the tip of him remained in her body. When she got the weeping wound she had inflicted her mouth enclosed around the hole clearing the tepid crimson from his flesh. She felt the vibrations through her lips as his voiced his pleasure tilting his head to the side to give her better access.

With a pop her mouth released his throat and she began gradually lowering herself back down on his titanium length. “You nearly killed me a few months ago while Raphael watched on. I spend nearly a month in the infirmary because of you, one of the most important people in my life. That was a sobering reminder you are not my Leonardo, my kind, gentle, honorable leader…my lover. You may have his ridiculously muscled body, his unmatched skill but your soul isn’t there. There is something in your body keeping you under Bishops’ thumb, keeping the real you from surfacing. The real Leo would rather be dead then be in the service of that mad man and I am now 100% behind that. So you better be on your best behavior.”

No form of protest came from the turtle, but his mouth turned up into a smug grin before leaning forward to capture Aurora’s lips. The demand behind the kiss was insistent as his tongue pushed into her mouth and his hold around her waist began to urge her to move.

She could feel him throb with each beat of his heart; every inch of her core was stretched to its limit. That was how big Leonardo really was and he wasn’t even the largest of his brothers. Raphael held that title, his length was roughly the same as Leo’s but to take Raphael was always a slow start. Luckily he was a patient man.

She began again, taking her time with each rise and fall on his engorged length. Up and down tilting her hips back so the tip of him could hit just the right spot. Every cell in her body started to ignite with awareness of the long lost sensation of being taken by a mutant turtle. Each time Aurora sheathed herself on every inch of Leo the head of his cock pressed to the back of her channel eager to flood it with his climax.

The pace was kept slow. Aurora didn’t want this to end too quickly; it had been far too long since she had experienced any of their bodies like this. And she had forgotten how intense being intimate with them was. Leo’s grip on her was tight, keeping her as close to him as possible. His mouth ran wild over her, dragging his wet tongue over her throat to her clavicle and down to the top of her breasts. His hands moved up from her hips to her waist urging her back so the warmth of his mouth could find the dark tissue of her nipples. He sucked at each of the heavy globes with enthusiasm, circling each peak with his tongue until it hardened to a stiff nub. Trying her best to stay on guard as the blue terrapin began to worship her chest Aurora found the new angle and sensation of his feasting too distracting and released the pressure of the blade off his neck.

“Leo…fu..uck…..” it was impossible to refrain from praising him, he was a man of focus. When he set his sights on a goal Leonardo did all he could to complete it to perfection and the act of lovemaking was no different.

Both hands fell to his broad shoulders and started to roll her hips faster fighting at the coiling pressure of her climax as it started to chase her down. Harder she fell down on him spearing herself over and over until the fire in her belly erupted in a blinding rush of endorphins.

Leo must have sensed her at the end of her rope and bit down on the puckered flesh of her nipple sucking it into his mouth. His right hand left her side and lowered between them slipping a single digit into her heat finding the soft pearl and began rubbing the flesh in soft circles.

There were no words to express the feeling that washed over her senses. The feeling of dying and being brought back to life was the best way to describe it. Her body arched, tensing up and Aurora let her head fall back allowing his name fill the room in blissful cries of ecstasy.

“That’s so pretty.” He growled breathlessly rolling his hips up harder into her body.

As her body ran through her climax Leo took over the rhythm fucking her though her high right into the slow climb to the next one. The blade held loosely in her hand Leo took advantage of her momentary distraction and stole the weapon from her slack grasp.

She barely registered the loss of the upper hand as he increased the tempo of his hips and kept the steady strike of that one spot sending her higher and higher prolonging her peak. Even after all these years his body knew how to bring her the utmost pleasure, or was it Leonardo himself remembering.

As the crest finally began to ebb bringing her back to her mutant partner Aurora’s mind finally registered she was no longer in control of the knife. His three fingers held the handle firmly and ran the sharp tip over the scar he had left months ago and his eyes flashed dangerously.

“Do it.” She wouldn’t be scared of him, if this was how she went it was one hell of a way to go; stuffed full of Leonardo still buzzing from her orgasm.

Leo chuckled softly rolling forward until Aurora was on her back and he was hovering over her pressing her thighs open wide with the hard plain of his pelvis. His head tilted reaching for her chin making sure she was looking at him. He thrust abruptly sinking to the hilt before pulling almost all the way free. “I don’t think I will.” With the flick of his wrist the knife flew from his hand and embedded into the wood of her closed door. “I’m not done with you yet.”

Grabbing her right thigh Leo hoisted her calve up over his shoulder and rocked smoothly forward sinking into her tight heat with great care. The plunging girth of the rooted flesh was overwhelming dragging splendidly within her walls igniting the fire in her belly. Rapidity it allowed her rising climax to feed on her view above her. The view of Leonardo, the dominate male taking claim to what was once his, it made her core clench and ache.

As he started to drive forward gently Aurora could see the softness return to his gaze like her Leonardo. Like it was six years ago and he were still hers. She knew she shouldn’t get her hopes up as long as that thing still roamed his body Leo would never be hers. But in this moment she allowed herself to dream.

Then out of nowhere Leo’s voice dropped an octave, dark and needy, “Aurora…tell me you love me.” The look on his face was serious but his eyes gave the mutant away, the blue orbs were pleading like he genuinely needed to hear the words. His grip tightened on her hips and he began to pound into her faster chasing after his own climax. “Please.”

Ripping her leg from his grip Aurora rolled them claiming the high ground once again keeping with his hurried pace as she resumed her ride. She allowed him to recover pulling him back up into a sitting position. The terrapin wrapped his arm back around her waist and set his gaze back on her flushed face.

“W-why? Why should I g..ive you that? Mmm …fuck!”

“Humor me….please.”

What could it hurt? She did love Leo, just not this version of him.

Then she could feel him pulse and expand, he was about to topple over into oblivion. Eyes widened and Aurora arched as the extra width made her peak hit without warning. The heat of it raced through her body like a box of fireworks going off under her skin. Her hands shot to his face cupping his sharp jaw line and she leaned back into her spine curling climax. With what little cognitive ability she had left she gave him what he wanted. “I love you.”

It consumed her quickly eating up all of her strength racking her body with small but powerful tremors. She blacked out for a moment but Leonardo kept her from falling, like he had always done, keeping her safe when she was most vulnerable.

“Rora.” It was faint but the nickname only the brothers were allowed to call her escaped Leo’s lips.

It was then she felt Leo tense and grip her hips sinking as deep as he could reach as the turtle spilled his molten seed deep into her willing body. Each brutal drive up erupted ropes of ejaculate coating her with his scent filling Aurora until it her body could take no more. With one final drive Leo pulled Aurora down on his cock locking them in place making sure every drop of his cum reached its destination, marking her. His.

They clung to each other with all their remaining strength riding out their euphoria until Aurora kissed him, kissed him with such ferocity it stole the final breath from their lungs.

With the need to breath staggering they finally pulled apart.

As his blurred vision became clear Leo could see tears flowing freely down her cheeks, and the sight startled the leader momentarily. His hands reached to her face brushing the moister with his thumbs, “Did I hurt you?”

“No, not in this moment at least.” Aurora could feel her heart thundering below her chest as she stared at the terrapin. But this wasn’t her Leo and if she didn’t do something now their location would be comprised so she did what she had to do to keep everyone here safe.

Her hands shot out in concession pressing into the soft tissue of his body. Three points, deep into the muscle making Leonardo gasp in shock. His blue eyes widened in surprise and his lips thin into an angry frown.

“I can’t have you leave here conscious, he’ll take us all and kill Casey, April and I. Everything will be lost.”

Leo’s hand shot out and his fingers tips dug into her arm sluggishly. His eye lids drooped and his mouth opened as his muscles gave up their tension. With his final conscious thought Leo’s lips formed his last thought before he succumbed to the darkness, “I would never ……….let him hurt ….you.”

As his body went slack Aurora wiped away her tears and shuttered as he slipped from her body. The loss of his warmth tore through her like a hurricane sinking her further into despair. She took a moment to run her hands under his shirt tracing her fingers along the scarred lines of his plastron. She had to remind herself, he was warm, he was alive and he was healthy.

With a heavy sigh she dismounted and wiped him clean before securing his pants. Gathering her com Aurora pressed the button making a connection to the person on the other end.

“Casey, I need you to come to my room. We need to get him out of here before he wakes up.”

“I’m on my way.”

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twilightpony4 · 7 years ago

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Ola Americano... Turtle?: 19. Impatient

The sun had yet to show its face through the forest, giving the flora and fauna an indigo hue. The fire was only lit by the small specks of hot embers that no longer cackles or emitted smoke. All the big lugs were sleeping like bunnies, well, most of them. Repetitive beats of buzzing vibrated against one’s plastron. Normally a heavy sleeper, Raphael could not ignore the sudden movement hiding underneath him. In order to make it stop and keep from disturbing his family, the large terrapin carefully lifted himself. The blankets over him moved with his bod and dragged along others. The ones affected by it moved some but did not wake up. When they stopped moving, Raphael continued much more slowly until he could pull up his phone that he mistakably left in the folds of the blankets. Knowing well, he squinted his eyes and kept the phone low to his body to turn down the brightness. Once it was dark and grey, he took no time to figure out who was on the other end when he answered it. Out of respect for those around him( surprising, right?) and just from his own personal tiredness, he answered with a muffled moan into his pillow. “Get your shell up. I’m at the water.” That voice woke him up. The quick movement s made a shuffle, but no one else was disturbed by it. Whipping his top half up and around, he saw that where Mona should be was no longer inhabiting her. Before he could ask, the mutant girl had already hung up.

No one at the camp heard the biggest beast rise and move away from them. On his way, he yawned silently while also rubbing his eyes and avoiding to run into anything that may ruin his day. Soon, the running water ambience began to catch his ears. With his eyes beginning to clear, he moved more fluidly and less like a zombie. With the final piece of the jungle to get through, he got to the clearing. The water showed no light but had a shadow to guide its own movements downstream. To his far right, she was there. Mona had not yet see him come. Sitting down, she stared at the river with her arms wrapped over her extended knees. She did not wear her mask and it appeared that it was not with her at the moment. Soon, she acknowledged his presence and stood up. Raphael smiled as he approached her.

“Alone again.” He gave a sigh of relief. Outstretching his arms, he made a grab for her and pursed his lips. Before he could get there, the lizard lady smoothly pushed his cheek to get his head to face the opposite direction and walked past him. “Whoa, curve!” He laughed despite Mona not turning around and laughing with him as well. “Can I know why?” Mona Lisa crossed her arms and turned to face him. His smile dropped when she had that serious look in her eye. So much for a ‘good morning’. “How long do you expect to keep this up?” She asked. The turtle grunted and swayed head a few times for a stretch. “Not too long. These kind of games get boring real quick.” He admitted. Upon that thought, the river seemed very pleasing to him. Raphael unbuckled his shoulder pad and unclicked the belts that supported his shell. They hung around his waist after unclicking the ones that were wrapped around his shoulders. “I meant this whole secret we have going on.” Oh, this again?! The big brute stood dumbfounded for a minute to get his thoughts right. Mona’s features were less hard and more upset and concerned. She expressed more as a sad puppy holding herself rather than the tough cookie she always upheld. Raphael untied the cotton rope belt around his waist and pulled off his pants for the seatbelt straps to fall on top of them. He drummed up a response as he pulled off his forearm armor, gloves, and wraps around his hands and legs. “I don’t know. What year will Kanye be president?” He joked as he tossed his gear aside. Mona was not amused. To avoid the awkwardness, the turtle thought it in his own best interest to jump into the water with a running start. The splash was loud due to his understandably large body. As the water went airborne, the lizard lady sat back down in her original position. Raphael had resurfaced. The tails of his mask were pulled away from being adhesive to his body and put in the water to float alongside him. “Venus almost caught on.” Mona continued. “Do you know how hard it is to convince someone with emotion sense that you’re fine?” She stressed at the end despite her cool delivery. The red banded turtle cupped water into his hands and splashed it on his face. He rubbed it in vigorously a few times to wake him up. “Is that what happened last night?” Mona’s brow crinkled. “Yes!” She almost jumped up, but refrained by only pressing her hands into the ground. “Easy, easy.” He put his hands up in a hushing motion. “No! I’m sick of this!” She leaned forward. “Hiding? From our family?” “This isn’t the first secret we kept from them.” “The last one stopped you from doing something stupid.” Being the Nightwatcher, stupid. “This is just keeping us from actually being happy.” Noted. “You’ve ever heard ‘Happy Wife, Happy Life’?” “Well, you’re not that…” He was going to finish his sentence but he sucked his lips in upon seeing her cold stares. Raph slowly turned halfway, anticipating a harsh response from the already teed off woman. “The principles apply, Raphael.” She spoke from her throat, low and slowly. Then, she shook her head and pointed a finger at her chest. “Mama ain’t happy.”

“D*****!” He exclaimed while flapping his arms once violently in the water. Mona relaxed her posture again and returned to a blank expression. Finally, he was going to take this seriously. “Why is everybody being so… uh.. Weird!” Not the turn she was expecting, but, alright. His soaked hands pulled up his brows as he pulled his forehead back. “You’re upset with me not telling the family and keeping us undercover and Leo’s acting he’s freaking two years old!” “What’s wrong with Leo?” “You don’t need to know.” He waved her off. “This family talks a lot in private.” She returned with her audible mutters. “There’s some things that aren’t anybody’s business.” “I want them to know this business.” “Well I don’t, in this partnership. Not yet.” Gah! Why was this so hard? Because he’s a mutant, partially. But there’s billions of people who have gone through this same process, the only difference is that they are not green (Some animalistic, but not green). The brute kicked his feet up and allowed himself to float on the back of his shell. He was stagnant unlike the river water.

Mona kept still on the shore, gathering her own thoughts as well. To clear her mind, she tried not thinking about it for the spur of the moment and rather let it wander to the sounds and sights of the groggy forest. The sun was still not out yet there was now a pink outline to the high treetops. She imagined whatever horrid scenario Raphael could possibly come up with. Disapproval from his brothers, her sister, the disapproval of their father. Someone would probably think that a couple on the team would only create more liabilities. Or, the fact that despite them being totally unrelated and only being brother and sister for 3 years was still wrong if they were dating. Perhaps, just the everyday reminder that they do not go well together and if they were to break up, it causes more struggle and strain. Although, Mona felt it in her heart that these were less impossibly true about the family, but she could not force those ideals on Raphael. “I get it. I understand it. I respect how you see it, but it's only going to get harder sooner or later. Whether or not they’d approve, they'll never forgive us once the months and years start rolling by.” She paused. “If they come.” “If?” He asked deadpan, but still contently enough to continue floating and keeping his eyes closed. “C’mon, you never know.” She answered truthfully. “I don't feel that way right now, but I'm just getting frustrated by this and the mix with this mission.” Mona released her knees and fell back into the ground. Her body pulled her hair, in which she removed it from underneath her until it was comfortable to lay back down and create an ugly hair display. With her hands over her stomach and getting over the dash of blood rushing to her head, she imagined a serenity while watching the sky behind the canopies. While watching, she heard the noise of water droplets and tiny streams falling back into the water, but she did not care to see where it was from but could only guess that Raph stood up from his floating.

“How about when it's all over?” He slowly swam over until he washed up on the bank of the river. He felt like a beached turtle as the small patch of sand scratched the plastron he slid up on. “We solve it, kick some shell, then give them the news.” Mona sat up to his resolve. “That's decent, Raph. But do you promise?” He nodded slowly. “I promise.” Mona Lisa turned her body over until she too was on her stomach but remained in the grass area. “Pinkies.” She demanded while presenting her pinkie finger to him. The large turtle cringed. “I hate that word.” He muttered. However, he put his smallest finger out and interlocked them with hers. “Good turtle.” Mona praised, giggling at him while shaking their still joined fingers around. “Good enough for one planted right here?” Beaming, he used his other hand to tap his cheek. Mona used their interlocked hands to pull herself closer to the bank. “I got a better spot.” She assured. Both gave a small laugh as they closed in the space between them. “OOOOGA BOOGA!” Both jumped out of their minds. Hands no longer together, Mona stood up quickly. Her stance was wide and hands ready for a fight. The water around Raphael turned into wild waves as he too got up in split second timing. However, they were more disappointed that it was someone they knew rather than a killer. Out of the blue, there came an orange banded terrapin dressed in fruitiful drag. “La Cucaracha, La Cucaracha, ba da da da da da daaaaa!” He sang, shaking his body that made his sad grass skirt twirl. On his head was the most bootlegged ‘Tutti Frutti’ hat they’ve ever seen. A plastic bowl was tied down over the top of it and around his head with a scraggly piece of rope with a single apple, a bunch of bananas, and an assortment of the flower necklaces he had made bunched up into a cringey arrangement. Following behind him was Leonardo, who walked slow but laughed at his brother who was making a larger fool off himself while dancing and singing obnoxiously. “Ha! Y'all should've seen your faces! They looked like-.” He recreated them comically with ugly expressions. “That's one for the books! How would you describe your expression? You looked like a cow caught in the headlights.” “I believe the term is a deer caught in the headlights.” Leonardo corrected. “Yeah, I know that.” He dismissed him. He knew Raph looked more like a bulky cow rather than a tiny deer. Speaking of Raph… “Nice undies, Raph.” He nodded to them, playfully biting his lip and bouncing his eyebrows. The terrapin in question looked down briefly. “Forgot my trunks and I’m too lazy to go get them. Is that so wrong?” He defended. Mona smiled and raised a brow at the turtle behind her. Michelangelo put his hand out and let his wrist drop it. “Not in this world of…” He struck a fierce pose “Fashion!”. “What's up, fruit basket?” Raphael asked, keeping the conversation away from him and towards yet another weird display of his youngest brother.

“Mikey wants to go see the festivities.” Leonardo explained, putting a hand over Mikey’s shoulder. The young one bounced like a puppy. “Vincent on the last call informed us that tonight was Carnival. It was her idea to let us take a break and enjoy it.” The youngest cupped his hands together, keeping it close to his face like he was making a wish. “I'm imagining a lot of foreign food, foreign music, foreign dancers, foreign babes… WHY ARE WE STILL STANDING HERE WHEN MY FUTURE WIFE IS DOWN THE MOUNTAIN? COME ON!” He screamed most of their ears off as he whipped around to grab Leo by the straps and shook him violently. Leo grabbed Mikey’s straps back to stabilize the excited child. “It's going to be a colorful, cultural” he eyed the young one who toned down his demeanor. “festival that i’m sure we'll dearly enjoy. The party goers also wear outrageous costume. “His eyes motioning towards the still beaming yet less eccentric turtle gave hints as to why he was dressed as so. “and as Donatello suggested, if we dressed up just a little like Mikey we’re going to get looks but not of fear but fascination of our creativity. You guys should go.” “I’ve yet to clean up.” Mona replied. “Give us a second and we'll spend the whole day down there, yes?” Michelangelo gave an ugly giggle before becoming demanding. “Then hop to it! I wanna see babes!” Then, he turned back around to Leo. Just as he thought, he was still disapproving of his incentives. The young one toned back down. “And, and culture. Especially culture.”

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aurora-the-kunoichi · 3 years ago

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The Forgotten - Part Four

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