Another month or two went by without interaction between the females. Neither wanted to speak to the other, since they needed time to process their feelings, but they weren't sure how to express them; they were warriors, fighters, and definitely not the kind of people who openly admitted their emotions. As such, they avoided one another. Mona was more so upset, and took it out on anyone who offered to spar with her. After a while, this became limited to Karai and Raphael, being the only two who were willing to endure the brutal punishment that the alien could dish out. Karai was upset as well, but she was more so frustrated.
"Alright, guys, time to split up. Mona, Karai, you two go east to the docks and check for Snakeweed, Mikey and Don, you go north, Raph, you take south side, I'll take west. Let's go!" With that command, each of the teams went off in their respective directions. Karai and Mona were both silent as they raced towards their destination, not even sparing a glance at each other. When they reached the shipyard, both of them split off to search different areas of the docks.
Karai searched the empty steel shipping crates for any sign of the plant, without much success. After checking what seemed like the thousandth crate, she stepped back and jumped, grabbed the lip of the opening, and swung herself to the top of the crate. With a soft landing, she scanned the shipyard to see how far she'd gone in her search, surprised to see that she'd traveled almost a quarter of the way across the field of metal boxes. She stood for a moment with a proud smirk on her face, then immediately became pinned to the roof of the crate. Karai began struggling and hissing at whoever had jumped her until a cool touch of slate-skinned fingers brushed across her face. "What is the matter, Karai? I thought you enjoyed such interactions between us…"
Karai was taken back. She was sure that Mona wanted nothing to do with her. 'Well…I was wrong, but how happy am I about it?' Mona eased up off Karai to flip her over, then lowered herself back down, sitting on her waist and looking down at the mutant trapped beneath her. "Is this not what you desired?"
"Well, yeah, but I was under the impression you wanted to stay stuck as Raph's girlfriend, instead of having one of your own."
"I've given it consideration. I'll tell you this, though - I remain with Raphael until I've made my final decision on who to be with. Respect that. It's all I ask of you." Karai shrugged, wide smirk on her face. "I'll try, but I won't make any promises." Mona was smugly grinning as well. "Good enough."
Mona rid herself of the borrowed top, flinging it off to the side and stooping down to press a kiss to Karai's cheek. The kunoichi felt warmth rise to her cheeks as Mona pulled away. Karai began to undress, pulling her body armor off, but as she began to strip her shirt off, Mona grabbed hold of her hands. "I decide how far we go," she softly whispered. With only her stomach showing, Karai allowed herself to be handled, arms both pinned above her head as Mona leaned forward and kissed again, this time lingering for a few solid seconds before moving down. Mona took her time, letting one hand trail down, tracing the soft curves of the warm body. She pushed her snout into Karai's belly and began to lick at sensitive skin.
Beneath her, the kunoichi began to flush and squirm. She was ready to get to the thick of real sex, but Mona had also been rather indecisive up until now. Karai moaned at the continued teasing, tossing her head back and forth as she wrapped her legs around Mona's waist. The alien caught the other female's chin and held her gaze for nearly a full minute. "You will behave until we are done. We do this my way, or not at all." Karai finally stopped struggling under the heavily muscled amphibian. Mona tenderly stroked her face. "Better." The alien removed the mutant's shirt, hooking a finger under her bra and pulling it over her head.
After a moment of gentle nuzzles and occasional licks, Mona let Karai up, holding their bodies close together. Karai was the one who began to kiss, moving all over the dark skin, but mindful of where she planted her lips. She wanted more, but didn't want to push for the sake of desire. Mona began to try to return the kisses, though most ended up as sloppy and somewhat ungraceful. Karai paid no mind, instead just continuing her exploration. She lingered on a kiss right on Mona's cheek which seemed to prompt a loving response out of the amphibian, who began to grope at her body like she was a toy. Muscled hands squeezed her ass, stroked her thighs, traced her sides...
It all felt so damn good. Karai couldn't help letting out a little moan. She squeezed Mona's wrists as she made her way back down to feel her ass again. "Mm, hm-hm, you're enjoying this, aren't you?"
"Where'd you get that out of, girly?" Karai bit her bottom lip to hold back another low moan. Mona put the mutant in her lap, one hand holding her head against her naked shoulder while the other continued to grope at her half-naked body. "Would you like more of this, Karai?" A nod could be felt against her shoulder, though it could have just been the serpent grinding her body into Mona's. "After the turtles retire to bed. We can have more fun, then." Karai let herself moan one last time before making herself get off of Mona. "It's a date, hottie." Karai gave a good, long kiss to Mona's snout, then retrieved her clothing, though not without giving the alien a good look at her back end.
