Valentine Spell
Brianna sighed and stretched, however, a sigh escaped her lips, "Don't get the sunglasses knocked off…" 'Of course…' Anya smirked and when she opened her eyes, they were purple. She sat up and noticed Leonardo was gone from the bed, "Must be on patrol," she murmured to herself in her Russian accent and jumped up, getting dressed in a purple blouse and black skinny jeans as well as purple pumps, a gift from Rachel. She smiled and brushed her now straight, jet-black hair before putting a purple rose clip in it to keep her purple bangs out of her face.
Giggling, Anya put on the black sunglasses over her regular glasses and bounced out of the room and into the family, "Happy Valentine's Day, everyone!" she chirped.
Nearly everyone turned around to gape at her, but Rae merely flicked through the T.V, knowing that Mikey was now occupied in wondering who the black-haired Russian was. "Hey." She answered. She was wearing nothing but black and her hair was tied up in the thickest bun. While Anya was the lover, Rae hated Valentine's Day and did everything she could to express that displeasure. Unfortunately for her, Anya liked to flaunt it. Especially with her bad-girl status, "What are you going to do today?" She asked looking over her shoulder. "Nice shades by the way."
"Who the heck is that?!" Mikey asked looking concerned and a little awed, "Who are you I guess I should ask."
"Hi, Miksters!" Anya bowed and grinned at him, "I am one of Bria's inner personalities. My name is Anya."
"Careful Mikey," Rachel teased the orange-bandana turtle. "She's not your type yet."
Mikey just gave Rae a glare before turning back to Anya. All of them knew of Brianna's personalities, but no one's ever mentioned her. Not even Leo. Then again, it was quite possible Leo didn't know. No one really knew what to say or what to think. Finally Donny was the one who spoke, "I'm guessing you came out just for the holiday?"
Anya flinched but smiled gently, "I was cursed into being out completely and fully on Valentine's Day all day," she said simply, "How, I wish not to say."
"Because she enjoys it," Rachel commented as she took out a book and fell sideways, letting her head hit the arm of the couch. Her legs still stayed in a sitting position. "A little too much," She loved being sarcastic.
"Rae," Anya rolled her eyes behind the sunglasses, "Come on, you have a hott turtle boyfriend now, it's Valentine's Day, shouldn't you be at least a bit more happy?"
Rachel looked at Anya with a dull look. "I am happy, more than pleased with that accomplishment."
"You make it sound as if he was some sort of test." Mikey said making a face as he looked at Rae.
"Unfortunately," Anya jumped up onto the back of the couch next to Lily, "That's because he is. He's testing her, and in turn she's testing him."
Both Donny and Mikey looked over at Rae, both glaring at her. Well, wasn't that nice? Rae casually flipped them off as she reached for book and started to flip a page. Don turned back to Anya. "So, what do you usually do today?"
"Try and stay as far away from civilization as possible," Anya shrugged.
"Why?" Mikey asked with a surprised look, "I thought that you'd want to run around."
"My eyes…Something in the body when I was created made my purple eyes able to seduce anyone I look straight at, whether they want to or not," Anya rubbed her neck, "Well…one Valentine's day that Rae remembers well and is one of the reason's she's so anti-Valentine…I made a simple, innocent glance toward one of her friends, Jason, and his girlfriend at the time had the gift of magic…she cursed me to always appear on Valentine's day no matter what, even if I was transferred to a different body."
Mikey winced and Donny looked away. Rachel scoffed, "I was anti-Valentine's day wayyy before that. It only increased my case." She snapped the book shut and folded herself over the couch. "I thought his girl was pretty hot, although she hated my guts to. Never figured out why, unless it's because I cracked up laughing when Jason nearly pounced on you and I had to be body guard." That caused Mikey to look at her and she shrugged. "I can go either way. Girl...guy...they're all the same to me." She explained to the orange ninja.
"Same, all personalities included," Anya smiled gently, but sadly that the two had now made themselves distant, even if it wasn't physically, she could feel it.
Mikey shook his head, " We'll we're ninjas, so you trying to seduce us will be pretty hard to do."
"I don't know about that, I don't see any girls around little bro." Rachel commented at him. "I bet even I can just walk up to Leo and easily get his head warped. Ah, but I think that's Bria's job." She winked over at Anya. "And yours."
"Yes, it is, and it's your job to make Raph's head spin, stay away from Bria's lover-boy," Anya grinned, but then looked at Michelangelo, "Care to test your luck?"
Mikey was just about to answer when Rachel covered his mouth. "Don't try to pull on his strings Anya." She groaned. "He's just a little kid." Donny started laughing.
Mikey pulled away, "I resent that." He said looking at Rae. "I'm not a little kid. If I am then that makes you a kid too!" "I'm eighteen, I'm an adult, not a kid." She teased.
Donny looked at Anya, "Were you serious about letting him try?" He asked curiously.
"Sure…but we have to all agree that it's purely experimental, and Donny, if you get affected, it will be purely accidental," Anya glanced at the calico sitting next to her, her tail twitching.
"I agree to both," Lily nodded, understanding.
Rachel watched as Mikey looked like he was bouncing up and down. A part of her wanted to call out for Raph, until she remembered he and Leo decided to run off patrolling. The other third of her wanted to see what would happen if Mikey was affected, and the other part, the big sister persona, was the one she was leaning towards. "I don't know…" She said slowly, "This sounds like a bad idea to me."
"Don't be such a spoil sport. Come on. Show!" Mikey pleaded.
"Rae, please," Anya bit her lip, "I don't want to be accused of something that I didn't do…"
Rachel just bit her lip as she watched her with a steady gaze before looking over at Mikey. "Alright," She said reluctantly. "Show him what you can do," she sighed.
Anya sighed and nodded. She reached her hand up to her glasses, and then she slowly took them off, but her eyes were closed. Taking a breath, she opened them directly at Mikey, subconsciously counting the seconds he lasted against the spell.
Mikey stared into her purple eyes. They were quite pretty, but there was something about them that was alluring. Rae counted three seconds after the five when he decided to jump. Donny had jumped back, more out of shock than anything. Mikey had grabbed on to her, but since she was on the back of the couch, they tumbled onto the ground, instantly snapping Mikey out of his haze. It was so weird. It was as if he was in heat or something. And he never had felt like that before.
Anya shoved her shades back on and sighed, standing once she was away from Michelangelo and she dusted off her pants, straightening her shirt, "Five seconds…that's how long you lasted and the longest anyone has gone. If you had made it to six seconds I would've been rather proud, but this is just another mishap to me," she sighed and headed to the kitchen.
Rachel rolled her eyes as she muttered something deep under her breath. She looked over her shoulder and raised an eyebrow at her retreating form. She frowned as Mikey stood up and adjusted the bandana on his head. His eyes were gleaming shock and a little bit of disappointment. She sighed rubbing her forehead. "It's not your fault," Rachel murmured to Mikey, "You did well."
"It still hurt her." Mikey said turning towards Rae.
"To harm one, you must be hurt yourself. To be hurt, you must be hit enough times emotionally and physically to start hitting back," Rachel replied gently to Mikey. "It hurt you, too, Mikey. When one person is hurt, the person causing the harm is also affected. There's no reason for the both of you to be upset since it was a mutual agreement. You didn't do harm to anyone outside the duet, so it's fine." She soothed.
"You have been hanging around Master Splinter for too long if you're starting off things by quotes," Mikey retorted to her, a playful smile was forming at his lips.
"That's not a quote." Rachel replied as she looked at the kitchen. "It's a cold fact."
Anya walked slowly around the Turtle Pond, looking up at the crescent moon. The day had been rather slow, uneventful except for the few games she watched being played. As usual, she had stayed within the background after the incident with Mikey. She sighed and looked towards the lights of the city, wondering how long it would be until Leonardo came back.
Leo sighed as he ended the patrol. Taking the small pathway to Turtle Pond was always the quickest and easiest way to get back to the lair. It would be a lot harder to get home any other way, even though there were options in case of a race or surprise training attacks. When he got to the pond, he was quite surprised to see a human stranger standing at the pond. Her eyes were shaded by a pair of glasses and her hair was straight and didn't wave like Bria's normal way. She was a good few inches taller than Bria and her whole wardrobe was different as well. He narrowed his eyes and stepped back into the shadows. "Are you looking for something?" He called to her.
Anya recognized Leo's voice and turned around, facing the thicker part of the shadows, "Oh, hello," she greeted. She smiled, "Actually, I am waiting for someone."
"I see." Leo replied carefully. "May I ask why you're waiting for this certain person here? They probably meant Central Park or a bench that is close to this area."
"Nope," Anya laughed and brushed a stray piece of her purple bangs out of her face, "I know who and what I'm waiting for. He'll find me, I'm sure," her smile turned sad, "I hope…He's met everyone else but me…"
"You must be Anya then." Leo said, taken aback. "You certainly don't look like Bria anymore." He came out of the shadows and folded his arms. "Sorry for hiding. I like to be sure before I just show myself to random people."
Anya rubbed her neck, "It's alright, I often forget I change her appearance completely while the others just change the tone of red and brown in her hair." She shook her head, "So…did you have a good patrol?" she shifted nervously.
"Not many troublemakers were running around tonight." Leo said with a halfhearted shrug. "So I suppose I'd call that a good patrol. I'm guessing you probably didn't have a good day."
"Not really…" Anya sighed, "Mikey decided to be daring and see how long he could last against me, and after that I stayed in the background with only Rae for occasional company."
Leo smiled sympathetically. "I'm sorry." He told her softly. "Mikey does like trying his luck. You shouldn't be too upset. I don't think even I could prevent it."
"Yeah, but he really wanted to get by that five second mark, so just a couple hours ago he ripped my shades off…only lasted three," Anya frowned, "I give him credit, though, for trying. Mikey also convinced Don to try, and he lasted seven, which surprised me but didn't. He has Lily, so that contributed to the factor, and to me that just keeps the record at five."
"I see…" Leo said slowly, thinking over her words. It wasn't surprising that Donny would last so long. He sighed as he looked at the castle. "How long have you been out here?"
"About an hour, waiting for you," Anya answered and looked off to the side, "I suppose I'm just another part of Bria to you, though. I shouldn't have the right to hope…"
"Another part? All personalities are their own person. Brianna just happens to be the holder of them all." Leo said with a slight shake of his head, "Though I'm not saying Brianna isn't her own person."
Anya watched him, "So…would you?" she whispered, biting her lip, "If you don't that's fine, Bria will be back around midnight…"
"If you will let me," Leonardo replied with a slight shrug. "I don't mind trying my hand at it."
Anya smiled and nodded, doing the same thing she had for Mikey and Don. She slowly removed her glasses, "Good luck," she murmured and then opened her eyes directly on him.
One word came to mind. Beautiful. They were light purple eyes that just seemed to glimmer no matter how the light shined on them. Her lips were pursed together worriedly as he watched her. So far, nothing. He wasn't even feeling a twinge of need. However, as seconds rolled by, he found it was getting harder and harder to control himself.
Anya felt her heart do summersaults and slowly, her smile got wider. When he reached seven seconds, she grinned at him. She opened her mouth to congratulate him…
Damn it, that smile was perfect. Eight seconds rolled in and he pounced, his mind lost. However, there was a little warning sign trying to snap him out of it, but it didn't work. It was as if he was blinded by something. If this is what lust felt, he hoped that he'd find a way to control it.
Anya felt her back slam into the ground, and she gasped, but when Leo found the right angle, her mouth was captured. Her eyes widened, but then she closed them on instinct. His mouth was hot, like everyone else's, but she felt electricity course through her. Her body flushed, and she gripped his shoulders. Her lungs burned, but once she found her wits she breathed through her nose. She felt…enchanted, like the spell worked its way on her, and for once she didn't feel the need to shove the guy off.
Leo continued to kiss her hungrily, lovingly, and surprisingly gently. Nothing but a blank, lustful haze covered his mind as his hands traveled her body, listening to her mews. When his hands hit her hips was when something inside of him screamed at him to wake up. He jolted off of her quickly, as if he had been shocked. His eyes were wide and his breathing was fast and wheezing, "Anya…I'm so sorry."
Anya breathed heavily, her heart on fire and constricting in her chest. "L-Leo…" she was still looking up at the sky, at the moon, "Y-You…" she tried to regain herself, but each time she went over what happened to make sense of it, nothing fell together and she only heightened the pleasure she was feeling. Her skin tingled from where he had made contact, and the rest of her was simply singing.
"It's…alright," Anya managed after a bit and sat up slowly, watching him. The spell, once casted, started to be absorbed into the victim's skin, and the longer they were exposed, they could become immune, but still feel that shock and need, just at a smaller scale. She knew this from the one long ago who had made the record of five seconds, so she did it to Leo, "Are you ok?" she asked softly.
"I'm appalled that I jumped on you, but other than that I should be fine." Leonardo replied as he got off and made sure not to look at her eyes. He didn't want to lose control again, and until he could practice so that he wouldn't do that, no more exposing himself. His eyes stayed firmly on anything, anywhere, but her eyes.
Anya felt…disappointed and rejected. She got onto her knees and placed a hand on his shoulder, "It's ok," she soothed, "You should be alright now, I promise. After first being exposed, it becomes easier. Mikey only lasted three seconds because he already had his face against mine after he ripped my shades off, and he wasn't able to snap himself out of it the first time. Don did, and becomes uneasy now but can handle it." She rolled her eyes, "What I mean to say is, you can look at me now," she smiled apologetically.
"Ah…" Leo replied as he glanced at her, "Sorry…" He said softly, "How did you get this curse?"
"My eyes and looks were made thanks to certain chemicals in the body," Anya shrugged, "As for the Valentine's Day curse, that's because this occurred with the boyfriend of a magic-user. She was so pissed she cursed me into being in this form ever year."
"That explains a lot I suppose." Leo said with a slight smile. "Is there a way to undo the curse?"
"Not that I know of," Anya shrugged, "I don't come out that often so I guess it doesn't matter anyway." She watched him carefully, and moved her hand up to his face tenderly, feeling his skin glide smoothly underneath her fingertips. His golden brown eyes stared back at her, and she felt a pang in her chest.
"You should." Leonardo said softly with a shrug. "I'm sure all of Bria's personalities get some fun when they come out, you should have the same amount of fun. Just try it for a day and see, besides Valentine's day I mean."
Anya smiled back, "I'll try," she agreed. She glanced up at the moon, 'Oh, how time flies…' she sighed and decided to thank him in her own way. She leaned closer, attempting to find that same angle he had used, and placed a small kiss on his beak. She made sure to loosen her grip on his leather strap, just incase he wanted to pull away.
Leo deepened the kiss just a bit and suddenly the grip got harder and the lips pressed firmer. He didn't dare open his eyes, but he had a feeling that Bria was back in control.
Brianna wrapped her arms around Leo's neck, enjoying the feel of how their lips locked. She wanted it deeper, and after being away from him all damn day, by Kami she was going to get her way. She sweetly ran her tongue along the top of his beak, pleading for him to let her in.
Leonardo opened his beak carefully and hesitantly, letting her roam her tongue in his mouth, and letting himself taste the sweetness that she held inside. There wasn't a description for it, all he knew was that her tastes matched her personality to a T.
Bria rubbed her tongue along his tenderly, and then glided it over the roof of his mouth which made him shudder in her grip. He had a cinnamon hue, and that mingled amazingly with apples. Gripping him closer, she forgot to catch the moan that vibrated out of her and into his mouth where her tongue was grazing over his teeth. 'Lionheart…Leo…' she thought, 'Kami…I missed him, and it was only a day…'
He gently broke the kiss gently and tenderly. He kept his eyes closed only for a moment before opening them slowly. He gently nuzzled her nose, "I missed you." He murmured softly.
"I missed you, too, my Lionheart," Bria murmured back and smiled at the nuzzle, "I'm really glad…I could kiss you, even if Anya started it," she giggled and hugged him, burying her face in the nape of his neck.
"Same here," Leo whispered as he held her close. "Even though Valentine's day is over, I still want to say Happy Valentine's Day."
"A Happy Valentine's Day to you as well, Lionheart," Bria sighed contently, "We should go inside, love. It's getting cold out here, and you're not exactly warm-blooded, even though you sure felt like it," she teased kissing the sensitive spot she knew was located after much practice.
He shuddered both with cold and pleasure, "I agree." He said softly. "Let's go back." He wrapped his arm around her waist and walked with her back to the lair, knowing very well that what she said was right.