In the blackest of nights, and the coldest of days, the only thing that anyone ever wishes is to have someone right next to you, feeling the fear that you do, the chill, the pain. Someone to share the hidden emotion that are drowned deep inside, hidden from the outside world. To Leonardo, these thoughts that ran through his head, the need for someone was strong. But, as leader he wasn't allowed to feel, to be tempted. His family was the only thing that can control what he feels. He needed to be the strong one, the one that took charge. A prisoner in his own responsibility.
But it was because of her, his world, his mind, his heart, all of it was turned upside down and he just wanted more. This woman, the shadow that haunted him and his brothers day in and day out teased and played like a lioness and her feed. He felt he was her entertainment, the prey of the black haired kunoichi, but he didn't mind. This dance that they stepped to was played over and over again. Her skin touching his, his lips against hers. She was intoxicating, like a viper burying her fangs in the depths of his own being, controlling every sense in his body to think of her, feel her, desire every bit of her.
Leonardo knew better then anyone that this was wrong. Wrong to fall for the enemy the way he did. Her father, the man who was determined to eliminate he and his brothers, was only fueling his adrenaline, his need to see more, feel more. This excitement was unique, addicting in a way. It was something he risked not only his life, but the safety of his family. He didn't function it like that though. Karai was willing and so was he.
It was another cold night, a night that brought everyone home earlier then expected. But, being cold-blooded, it worked out perfectly. As each lightly went to their rooms and slept an easy slumber, Leonardo stayed awake, waiting patiently till he knew the house was at rest before putting his coat on and walking out the door, leaving a note saying he would be home in the morning. The large door to the lair shut and from the upper levels, a small sea green terrapin stuck his head out of his bedroom door, looking at the front hatch to see it was recently opened. Michelangelo walked out of his room and stood on the balcony for a minute or two staring at the door. He liked to make Leo think he had the upper hand by making him believe he didn't know where he was sneaking off too but Mikey knew better. When Leo would return home from his late nights, Mikey would run up and hug his older brother to smell her sent all over him.
Mikey was never angry with Leonardo for seeing the alluring Karai. His brother could be so strict, so uptight about everything that happened so for him to find relaxation, an escape for to say, it was a blessing. Mikey didn't know all the responsibilities of being leader but knew it was a hard job to keep. Leonardo had to be perfect. So why not allow him to let go and just have a small taste of normality for a little bit, even if it's only temporally.
Although, Mikey felt tensed at the thought of the growing relationship between his brother and the woman. The last fight between the foot and he and his brothers was a rough one. Instead of taking out Karai and taking the upper hand, Leo let her go. She ran off with her men and attacked once more, leaving some pretty bad injuries on all but Leonardo. And that night, he took off again. Mikey feared that the feelings his brother was having were starting to cloud his judgment, scared that if next time this were to happen, Karai won't go so easy on them.
Mikey shook his head lightly, seeing his vision crossing as he tried to walk. He leaned against the wall, feeling the rough surface of the cement rubbing against his skin. He hasn't been feeling very well the whole day, thinking it had something to do with the recent weather causing him to feel drowsy and sick. His stomach turned as he braced against the wall with his hands, breathing heavily. The fear of his family turning into turmoil wasn't helping the anxiety of his recent uptake of sickness. With slow easy breaths, he straightened out and headed back to his room, trying not to worry to much of his older brother as he tried to fall back asleep.
When Michelangelo laid back down, the room began to spin. His body was beginning to sweat and his breathing labored. Growling at himself, he hugged himself tighter into a ball, trying to find some type of comfort through this agonizing pain he was feeling. Mikey desperately hoped it was just the simple flue and nothing more because he knew that he couldn't afford to get sick. Michelangelo didn't sleep for the rest of the night.
The dark sky dripped lightly of small specks of snow, drizzling over the cars that were parked on the streets and the trash placed on the corners. With swift, conducted movements, Leonardo maneuvered himself pass the cars and onto a small balcony. He straightened himself up slightly before lightly knocking on the window of the small apartment. He waited patiently for sign of life and as if on cue, the light of the room lit up. The click of the window's lock caused Leo to lick his lips. The window opened to revel Karai standing there with a robe wrapped around her small frame. Looking at her in the way she was standing there was like looking at desert that was prepared to perfection. Her long strands of hair hanging to the side of her slim face. She smiled lightly at him, making his heart skip a beat.
"What do I owe the pleasure Leonardo?" She asked sweetly. It was her sweet tone that drew him closer, making his body move towards the window. She took a step to the side to allow him to come in. He stood in her small living room, enjoying the warmth of the atmosphere. He looked back at her to see she had her hands clasped behind her back still smiling so sweetly, tenderly. He smiled back before placing his hand on her cheek.
"I thought you might be cold tonight." He husked. She placed her hand on top of his, squeezing it lightly. Her eyes, he could drown in them if he could. They were filled with so much determination, so much respect and confidence it was astonishing. Feeling the magnetic pull, he closed the gap between them. The kiss was tender and sensual, prolonged and loving. Leo shuffled his coat off his shoulders and wrapped his arms around her small body. It's tender moments like this, things like now that made it worth while. The risks he takes, the pain he may cause, it was all worth it. Feeling the soft, creamy skin under him made him go completely mad with need. She pulled away and lead him out of the living room and into her bedroom which in the recent months, he has become more accustomed to then his own bed.
The night went by in a blur of pleasure and need. Leonardo used this time to just enjoy with no worry, no strings, just a time to love. He wanted her always, since the day they met there was something there, lingering deep underneath the cold stares and threats. Separated by genetics and stereotypical ordinals but connected by tender care and mindless attractions. He couldn't give this up, this feeling of completeness. He had a home, a family, an education, and lover that accepted him. At moments like this he is reminded that there isn't anything to fear. For now, it was him and her. But, in the morning, when reality sets back into motion, He will be given a choice that can change his perfection for the rest of the time he lives.
A/N: So I came up with this story and thought I'd give it a shot. I've never written one with Karai so this is gonna be interesting. But please tell me what you think and please review!