Chapter 5. A Room with a View.
Donnie sat on the couch staring down at the phone in his hands looking at the picture of Mikey. They had just ended their call and the conversation left Donnie feeling rather annoyed with his lover. He let out an angry huff as he stood up and walked over to the kitchen.
"Fine Mikey," He said out loud. "Be that way." He tossed the phone onto a couch cushion and walked toward the kitchen. "What do you want from me?" He threw his hands in the air as he made his way to the refrigerator and stood in front of the fridge. "I'm trying to make a life for us, I'm trying to get ahead in my job and show the senior executives that I can be a valuable asset." Donnie sighed angrily as he stared at the food. After several long moments he closed the door deciding he was not hungry. "And I was hoping you would be there for me" He sighed dejectedly, "Be happy for me."
He looked down at the floor as he began to make his way to their bedroom. He took off his jacket and tie and walked over to his side of the closet where he hung them up. His tie he placed on an empty spot on his tie rack and the jacket he placed to the side of several other jackets. As he unbuttoned the top button on his shirt, he walked over to his side of the dresser and meticulously placed his cuff links, tie clip, wallet and his keys in perfect order in the top drawer.
On top of the dresser was a large mirror, he looked up and stared at his reflection sadly. "I thought we'd be happy together about everything." He muttered. He leaned on the dresser and stared hard at his reflection. "So what did I do to get him so upset with me?" He asked himself. "I work hard, I'm about to get promoted at work and all he can do is get angry." He grit his teeth and moaned angrily. "And he won't tell me why!"
He huffed and looked down at the top drawer. "I love him," He continued to mutter to himself. "I want to make a life with him but now..." He shook his head. "That may not happen." He opened the drawer and pulled out a small black velvet box. Upon opening it, he pulled out a gold ring with a half karat diamond in the middle. On one side of the diamond was a purple gem and on the other side was an orange gem.
Donnie sat on the bed and sighed as he stared at the ring. A ring he had planned on giving to Mikey as soon as he was certain he was going to get his promotion. "I do want our relationship to go somewhere Mikey," He said softly. "I just don't know now if we both want the relationship to go the same way." He stood up and placed the ring back in the drawer. He looked back at his reflection. "Well Donatello," He berated himself, "For someone so smart, you can't seem to figure out a lot of things these days."
Donnie looked over to the window where Mikey's plant sat. He sighed and walked over to the bathroom to get a plastic cup. After filling it up with water, he went back to his bedroom and over to the plant. As he poured the water into the cup, a movement from below in the condo next door caught his eyes. His head slowly turned to the room across the way and slowly, his eyes widen and his mouth slacked open. "Oh. My. God," He breathed out.
He couldn't tear his eyes away from the scene of two turtles high kneeling on the bed with a large one behind a smaller one. The larger turtle was kissing the smaller one's neck and moving his hand down along his plastron toward his slit. The larger turtle thrust gently into the smaller one's ass while the smaller one moved himself back and forth in time with his lover.
Donnie continued to watch in growing fascination. He could feel the heat rising from his toes all the way to the top of his head when he saw the smaller one lean his head back while dropping down into the other turtle's hand allowing the larger turtle to begin pumping him, slowly running his hand up and down the turtle's shaft in long gentle strokes. Donnie swallowed hard as he watched the turtle's erected cock slowly emerge from its pocket. 'Damn,' Donnie thought as his breath hitched. 'That turtle is so long and….' He bit his lip. 'Damn hard.'
Donnie brought his right hand on the collar of his shirt and slowly it began to make its way down, slowly unbuttoning his shirt as he went. He began slowly massaging his lower plastron as he attempted, more than once to turn away from the scene, but he found he just couldn't seem to move his head.
He listened to the one turtle in the front moan and churr erotically as he slowly leaned forward and place his chest on the bed; he grunted loudly and gripped the sheets beneath him as he moved his ass up and down against the other's groin while his cock continued to be played with.
'This isn't right,' Donnie told himself as he continued to watch. 'I shouldn't be watching them.' He moved his head but his eyes stayed right where they were. "If there was ever a time I needed you Mikey," Donnie mumbled, "It would definitely be now."
As he muttered those words, a sudden thought seem to explode in his head. He finally turned to look at the bed he shared with Mikey. He thought back to when they had first moved into their condo. How excited they both were at starting out on their own. Mikey, though still in college, had gone all out on a romantic candle light dinner of margarita pizza, wine and salad.
Donnie sat down on the bed with a groan. He finally figured it out; he finally realized why Mikey had been so upset. Mikey needed him, and he was too busy with his job to realize it. Too involved with all his projects and assignments to see Mikey was feeling neglected and was just trying to get back the love they once had.
Hearing laughter coming from the other room, Donnie stood back up and peeked over to see the two turtles rolling around on the bed, laughing, kissing and just enjoying each other. Much the way he and Mikey use to, when they had first moved in together and Donnie's job was not as hectic as it was now.
As Donnie continued to watch the turtles enjoy each other, he remembered the first time he and Mikey made love. They were both nervous but it all felt so right. That first night in their condo, they crawled into bed and Donnie expected them to just go to sleep but Mikey insisted they have fun. He kissed Don's neck and nipped at his jaw. Forcing Donnie on top of him and wrapping his legs around him. Begging him to make love to him, to make him scream his name. And Donnie did.
Donnie smiled as those memories came back to him. He focused once again on the two turtles as they cried out in ecstasy and completed their love making. 'I so need to apologize to him.' Donnie thought to himself as he walked away from the window and toward the bathroom to ready himself for bed.
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Back in Raph's room, Mikey leaned back against the wall and smiled as Leo and Raph finished making love. He had enjoyed watching them and, when Raph gave him a 'thumbs up signal', enjoyed knowing Donnie had seen just about all of it.
"That was different." Leo said as he lay back in the bed, drinking his beer. "I've never had someone watching us before."
"Not the first time though huh Mikey?" Raph asked after taking a long sip of his cool drink.
Mikey blushed bright red, "Well the first time was an accident." He admitted. "But thanks for doing this for me guys, I hope you're not disappointed that I didn't join in."
Leo and Raph smiled at the younger turtle. "Not at all Mike," Leo assured him. "Just hope everything works out with your mate.
Mikey nodded and smiled at the other two. He stood up and prepared to leave the room. "If it's okay with you two, I'll crash on the couch and leave first thing in the morning."
"Ya help yaself ta whatever ya need out there Mikey." Raph told him as he placed his beer on the end table next to his side of the bed. As soon as Mikey shut the door, he grabbed Leo's beer and placed it next to his. "Time for round two," He said as he rolled himself on top of Leo.
Leo laughed than eagerly wrapped his legs around Raph's waist while kissing him deeply and passionately.
Meanwhile, Mikey walked over to the couch and lay down. As he attempted to get comfortable, he couldn't help but wonder if his little ploy worked. He wanted Donnie to see what they were missing. Remind him of what it was like to be in someone's arms. And if Donnie wasn't going to let Mikey do it, he figured maybe Donnie watching someone else doing it would get the message across.
'Oh well,' Mikey thought as his eyes began to close, 'I guess I'll find out tomorrow.'
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Okay everyone, one more chapter. I was hoping for some more reviews on the last chapter so please, let me know what you think. Always appreciated.
Thanks and peace. :)
