Perfection!
His movements were flawless! So graceful. So beautiful. The sway of his body simply mesmerizing.
Bare feet made focused and precise steps on the tatami. Strong legs inside the hakama bottoms moved slowly in strict, light, continuous motions. Snowy white torso exposed, the muscles dancing underneath the beautiful white fur. Brawny arms holding the katana, produced perfect, clean, beautiful strikes. It almost seemed like he was dancing.
Leonardo caught himself staring, while Usagi worked his warm up, concentrated and absolutely focused. The two swordsmen were about to have a sparring session this morning, and Leo, in spite of himself being a teensy bit late, walked on the rabbit a few minutes ago warming up alone in the dojo.
The ronin, stealing a single glance at the turtle, couldn't resist a self indulgent smirk. Leonardo was literally devouring him with his eyes. Usagi made a few more steps and finished his katas abruptly, slowly turning toward the turtle to greet him: "Ohayo gozaimasu, kame-san!" He carefully set his katana aside.
"Morning…" Leo's voice cut off inside his throat, his tongue sticking to the roof of his mouth.
The rabbit smiled seductively, slowly approaching Leonardo: "Sleep in today..? Did something keep you up last night?" And Leo swallowed hard, remembering last night's events vividly in his mind...
At the very moment the door was securely shut behind the rabbit's back, Leonardo quit pretending to be asleep and leaped out from his bed. He caught Usagi by his Hakama and pulled him close, pressing the ronin between his plastron and the door. No explanation needed: blue sparkly eyes locked on dark almost completely black, unblinking, supercilious stare. Two faces so close - two breaths intertwined.
"Sneaky bunny..." Leonardo's rather impudent whisper shattered the stillness of the room.
"It is absolutely impossible to sneak upon you, kame! We both know that..." - was the arrogant answer.
Leo snickered softly as he carefully slid his fingers into the folds of Usagi's clothing, untying the uwa-obi with quick and thorough movements of his strong hands. He slowly pulled aside the two crisscrossing sides of the top, revealing white fluffy chest underneath, which was moving up and down slightly faster than needed, betraying the supposedly controlled state and letting on the building desire.
Diligently stripping his lover one layer at a time, Leonardo kept looking straight into Usagi's eyes. The rabbit didn't move, permitting the game to go on and only slightly twitching his whiskers from time to time, his shaggy pinkish nose constantly moving as he inhaled the familiar long-desired scent.
Leonardo was very slow and thorough. He wanted it to be perfect. The longer the wait, the better the outcome. When the upper part of Usagi's clothing was finally scattered to the floor, leaving the ronin's snow-white torso exposed and at Leonardo's absolute disposal, the turtle's three-fingered palm sunk into the welcoming soft fur. A single hardly audible sigh of pleasure escaped the rabbit's lips and his eyes closed on their own, unable to resist anymore.
"Leonardo!"
Usagi pronounced his name so sensually and seductively that the poor turtle felt his abdomen wavering in anticipation of what was to come. While sliding his hand up the fluffy torso and rumpling the white fur on the way, he pushed his other hand behind the rabbit's back and taking a hold of his pelvis pulled it towards his own, locking them together. He exhaled enjoying the physical closeness and the exciting tremble of his lover's body under his touch.
The rabbit's heart skipped a beat each and every time his fur was stirred, as if involuntarily, by strong green hands. He was becoming more and more impatient. It took almost all of his willpower to control himself. Usagi longed for his lover to touch him, stir his fur, make him... feel... Years of grueling training and innumerable battles and rivalries - and there he was an established warrior, an honorable man unable to bring himself to restriction when it came to this young beautiful turtle. Leonardo was his vulnerability - his absolute weakness point! His Achilles' heel, if you will.
Leo buried his face underneath Usagi's chin and blew hot air into the beautiful snowy fluffiness, causing the rabbit to toss his head backwards, as his long ears tickled the turtle's hand embracing his lower back.
"Nnggghhhhhh!" - Usagi breathed out unable to hold it in, "Anata..."
Leonardo heard the word spoken clearly into the silence of the room, feeling the vibrations of his lover's voice through his own lips.
"I've been waiting... so long!" Leo's voice broke off, as he blow-trailed his way up the furry neck.
"Then let there be no more waiting!" Usagi pulled Leo's face up to his, "I am here now..."
Their tongues met, and Usagi's hands finally traveled along the delicate skin on the sides of Leonardo's body between the shell and the carapace, making the turtle squirm and moan in pleasure...
Usagi lay perfectly still, unwilling to disturb his lover's sweet slumber after the long-awaited moments of closeness they've just shared. His furry cheek pressed to the hard chest-plates, the long beautiful ears resting on the side of the green face, lovingly tickling, the rabbit shut his eyes and listened to the slow and even breathing, the beating of his sole-mate's heart.
Everything was still in the room, but the ronin's mind was hard at work...
Leonardo is so young. He has so much to learn of life yet.
Even after all he's been through, he managed not to lose his pure innate compassion, his never-ending electrifying liveliness and unbelievable capacity for personal radiance.
How can I break his heart now, at this period of his life, when he is so delicately naïve to believe in internal absolute kind of love..?!
Am I a fool to fall for such an obvious trap? - young heart, full of love to give away… Am I taking advantage of this precious heart's primary longing?
He's thriving now, shining like the brightest star in the sky! His eyes light up like two volcanos filled with blue fire and ready to burst any time. His body explodes with energy, pulsing with unbelievable amounts of desire. He's got so much greatness in him, he doesn't even know the half of it - what he is capable of.
Every time I look into his eyes I see my future, my oceanic doom! Is this my end? Is this what salivation feels like?
Leonardo's breathing rhythm changed, as the turtle was gradually waking up stretching out and pulling Usagi's embracing hands (and ears) apart, scattering the ronin's disturbing thoughts. For now...
"Ohayo!" The ronin traced a finger on Leonardo's cheek. The sleepy turtle yawned and blinked. Then realizing that it wasn't a dream after all (he was just so used to having those), he happily pulled Usagi closer, burring his face into the white inviting fur and wondering whether the ronin even imagined how happy he made him feel and how much he didn't want this to end. Ever...