Chapter eleven:
Mikey yawns raising his head from Donnies shell. He blinks his eyes open and glances around his room from where the two of them are cuddled on the bed.
The two of them have been sleeping in the same bed for awhile now. They started after they first admitted their feelings to one another.
Mikey glances to Donnie with a smile on his face as the other continues to sleep. He loves this turtle so much. He leans down giving Donnies head a loving nuzzle, with a loving churr escaping him as well, before carefully shifting to get up without waking the other. He gets out then before he can leave the room he feels a hand grab his wrist. He turns to notice Donnie who is half awake. "Sorry. Did I wake you?"
Donnie answers with a shake of his head. He tugs on Mikey's arm gently asking for him to come back to bed.
Mikey lets Donnie lead him back to laying in bed together. "Okay. We can stay in bed for a bit longer." He agrees and makes a happy sound when Donnie shifts to nuzzle under his chin. He hears Donnie make a heated churr which does give him slight pause. "Donnie?" He inquires as the other inhales his scent.
"Sorry. I just had this wonderful dream about you. I can't stop thinking about it." Donnies tone is enough to tell Mikey what this dream was about, making them both blush.
"Wanna make it a reality?" Mikey offers and Donnie chirps in agreement. "Why don't you show me what happened in your dream?" He offers with his own heated churr.
Donnie makes sure that they are both stripped of any clothes they wore to bed. He shifts onto his hands and knees lifting his tail invitingly to Mikey.
Mikey blushes as he stares at that wonderful ass he has always loved. He always felt that Donnie had the best ass out of all of them. He moves forward running his hands along that ass from his dreams. He even plays with Donnie's tail with one hand. He churrs with heat behind it. "Oh pizza supreme! You're so wonderful Donnie!" He mentions as he explores Donnies lower half. He even finds the others slit using his fingers to encourage the others erection out.
Donnie manages to get some words out between his moans at feeling Mikey's hands on him. "I dreamt of you on top of me. Mm. Covering me and nuzzling my neck as well as my shell."
"I can do that!" Mikey chirps happily then he plants a kiss on Donnies tail. His action gets a gasp causing him to pull away.
"No! It's okay!" Donnie pleads out. "It's just sensitive. But that felt so good!"
Mikey smiles more than he already is. He leans back in placing kisses along the underside of Donnies tail. He then licks it getting a soft shaky moan from the genius. "I'm gonna get you ready." He warns getting a nod from Donnie. He moves so he is face to face with Donnies entrance. He licks it getting him a shiver of pleasure and a moan from the other. He sticks his tongue inside while Donnie lets out pleasured sounds. He uses his tongue to get Donnies hole wet then uses his fingers to work on stretching him.
Donnie is moaning with every single movement that Mikey makes.
Mikey has only so much patience with this right now, he wants Donnie so bad and the sounds being pulled from the other isn't helping. He keeps going letting himself prepare Donnie for a good few minutes. His own hips shifting as his dropped erection is aching. He plays with Donnies erection with one hand while prepping him. He can feel it twitch in his hand showing that the genius is just as excited as he is.
"Mikey!" Donnie churrs out slightly throwing his head back. "Just do it!"
"Okay." Mikey responds after pulling his ring free from within the other. He smiles licking his lips as Donnie does sigh in disappointment at the loss. He spots into his hand a few times before rubbing it all over his erection.
Donnie is too lost in lust to actually care about Mikey used saliva not lube. He would probably usually be grossed out by it, though Mikey worked him into a state of not caring. He wiggles his tail to signal to his mate that he needs him now.
"Don't worry Dee. I'm coming." Mikey promises before he mounts Donnie. He moves his body so he is laying over the other, just like what was asked of him, and he gives a loving nuzzle to the back of Donnies neck. "I'm coming in." His breath ghosts over the top of Donnies shell a little. He feels Donnie nod so he shifts his hips to be in position. He starts out gentle as he pushes his cock into Donnies hole.
Both of them groan almost in sync as Mikey continues to push his way inside.
Mikey lets out a breath as soon as he is settled as deep inside of Donnie as he can get. "Oh shell! Dee you feel better than I could have ever imagined!" He groans out trying to hold himself still. His body already begging him to move or even twitch his hips. He just doesn't want to rush and hurt Donnie in this part. He tries to tell himself that they will get there. "Let me know when you're okay for me to move." He requests of the other who gives a nod of his head.
Donnie takes a breath as he takes a moment to adjust. He is well aware of how excited Mikey is, despite Mikey's best efforts there is slight hip twitching, and it's making him more excited. He knows that Mikey's energy will get him to pound him into the bed. He wants that so he silently pleads his body to adjust to the stretch faster. He finally nods, not fully adjusted but too impatient to wait any longer.
Mikey pulls his hips back pulling his erection out until it is just the tip inside. He then slams back inside getting a chirp like moan from Donnie. He churrs and keeps up the movement thrusting into Donnie. He keeps it relatively gentle at first.
Donnies moans and other pleasured sounds escape from his mouth without filter. He tries to arch his body into Mikey's own. His action causes Mikey to start moving faster and harder. His moans only increase when this happens.
Mikey lets out a happy chirp as he keeps fucking Donnie. His chirp gets a pleased churr from the genius. He churros back nuzzling Donnies shell while still thrusting into the other.
Their bodies making a quiet bit there lewd sound that makes them both even hotter. Like it's proof that this is actually happening, as if the wonderful feelings the two were getting weren't proof enough.
"Dee!" Miley moans out resting his head on Donnies shell by his neck. He never imagined that Donnie would be this wonderfully tight. His erection feels like it's wrapped in warm heaven with every thrust. He's more sensitive than he's ever been when using his hands. He wants more. His arms wrap around Donnies waist keeping him held close. He moves his head to nuzzle the back of Donnies neck as he once again picks up the pace of his thrusts.
Donnie cries out with even louder moans as this happens. He tries to press every inch he can, while practically being pinned in his current position by Mikey, into his mates body. "Mikey! Mikey!" He moans out with a chirp between each word.
"Oh yes! Donnie!" Mikey groans out before giving a lick to the back of Donnies neck. He lets out a few heavy pants against the spot that he just licked. "You feel so good!" He pulls back only enough to look a little more at the other. He stares heatedly at Donnies half open blissful pleasured eyes, the way Donnies mouth hangs open letting out a sound with every thrust, and the way his hands can only clutch at the bedsheets in this position. "And you look amazing like this too." He churrs out before lowering himself back down to nuzzle Donnies shell by his neck again.
"Faster! Faster, Please!" Donnie moans out trying to twitch his hips upwards despite Mikey's thrusting making it a bit difficult. Every time he tries to go up he's brought back down by the current force of each thrust.
"Whatever you want Dee." Mikey picks up the pace of his thrusts once more. He is now slamming into Donnie.
The bed rocking beneath them with creaks coming from it. It would be making more noise if there was a headboard to slam against the wall.
Donnie and Mikey's moans are so loud, if they could think then they'd be glad Donnie soundproofed the rooms. Their minds instead focus on, and add more enjoyment to what is already feeling wonderful, as the thrusting doesn't falter or slow down at all.
Donnie shivers definitely getting oversensitive yet still can't get enough. He swears that this oversensitivity is better than any other kind. He can feel every thrust Mikey makes and it's enough to almost drive him crazy. He fidgets a little by gripping then letting go then gripping again the bedsheets. He does this without even thinking about it.
Mikey is pretty sure that his cock is already dripping precum, adding more wetness to Donnies insides. His moans won't stop mixing with his mates own. "You're taking me so well!" He praises keeping his thrusts from even so much as faltering. He hears an appreciative moan come from Donnie at hearing him say this.
All the sounds in the room from the moans to the slapping of skin, and the creaking of the bed, mixing so beautifully together like the perfect symphony.
Donnie can feel his orgasm starting to approach rather quickly. "Mikey!" He gasps out before letting out another moan at the next thrust. He manages to speak again before the next one. "Mikey!"
"You getting close?" Mikey groans out getting a nod from a still moaning Donnie. He smiles a little and with kisses on Donnies shell he adjusts his thrusting angle. His next slam inside hits the other turtles sweet spot dead on.
Donnie shouts in pleasure and his even louder moans are mixed with a whine. He can feel himself drawing closer and closer to orgasm with each slam into his prostate.
"Me too." Mikey huffs against Donnies shell. He keeps up his thrusts right onto the sweet spot. He moves one hand away from clutching onto Donnies waist, allowing the others body to rock with each thrust, in order to grip the soft shells erection. He strokes it almost making Donnie scream from pleasure. "Go ahead." He can feel his orgasm building. He lifts his gaze to watch Donnies face that's turned to the side against the bed. "Cum for me. I wanna see your pretty face." He knows he won't last as soon as he sees his mates orgasm face. He just has to see it.
It all becomes too much for Donnie who screams out with his body tensing. "Michelangelo!" He screams out Mikeys full name as cum messily squirts from his cocks head. His cum splattering on the bed and even leaking onto Mikeys hand.
Mikey shivers with a groan as Donnies inside tense and flutter around him. "Donatello!" He cries out Donnies full name as he gives a final slam that pushes his cock deep inside the other. He stops his thrusting instead shivering as he shoots his seed deep inside his mate. He remains there until he feels empty from pumping all of his cum inside.
The two don't separate right away. They remain where they are trying to catch their breaths and come to their senses.
It even takes at least a few minutes before Mikey pulls out. He flops back onto his butt and silently admits that the cum leaking out from Donnies hole is a great sight.
Donnie remains on his hands and knees with his brain working just not at full capacity.
Mikey lightly chuckles with a slight breathlessness to it. "Want help laying down?" He inquires and Donnie gives a tired nod. He shifts back to the other and helps him shift to lay on his side on the bed. He is carefully with the others ass and tail, knowing that they're likely sensitive after the pounding Donnie just took. He smiles a little as an exhausted Donnie falls asleep. He goes to grab a cloth cleaning up as best as he can tossing the cloth into laundry. He heads out have a quick shower before heading to start breakfast. He is in such a good mood right now. He pauses as he spots Raph kneeling before Leo's shrine. He gets this feeling that he should approach. So he does. He sits beside Raph who slightly glances to him as he does so. "Hey. How are you doing?" He inquires with a caring smile directed at Raph.
Raph looks back to the shrine. "I just miss Leo a lot." He admits with a slight sigh.
"I understand." Mikey looks to Leo's shrine. "We all do." He really does wish Leo was still here.
"You don't have to think about it. I don't want to ruin your good morning." Raph mentions causing Mikey to turn to him in surprise.
"Huh?"
"I can smell yours and Donnies activity on you." Raph reveals getting a slight squeak of alarm from Mikey. He turns to the youngest giving him a smile. "Don't worry. I support you two and I am happy that you two can make each other happy." He assures the other who does relax at this.
"Thanks Raph." Mikey shares a small smile with the other. He finds a thought coming to his mind. "Say Raph. Do you think that you'll get with the one you love? Like me and Donnie are together." He gets really worried as Raphs expression drops to pure sadness.
Raph turns to look at the main picture on Leo's shrine with a tear almost escaping.
"Oh." Mikey looks away quickly realizing that Raph loves Leo... However Leo has been taken away from them. He goes through his head to try to find the right words to say. "I'm sorry for bringing it up. I know he loved you very much. I hope that you'll be okay. If you want to talk you know I'm here for you."
"I know you are." Raph lets out a breath closing his eyes. "I just wish that I could have told him how I feel." He gets comforting pats on his shoulder from Mikey. "I wanna be alone."
"Okay." Mikey gets up to his feet. "Just do considering talking to someone. Please. We care about you."
"I will. I just need a few moments right now."
"Alright." Mikey heads off but stays for a few moments just out of sight. He hears Raph start crying. He lets out a breath before deciding to go start breakfast like he had planned. He really hopes that everything will get better soon.
... In the 2012 world...
Leon is getting the hang of walking again. He thinks that this might be the time where he can finally stop using the forearm crutches. He walks following after Donatello who still has his arms out ready just in case.
"That's it. You're doing fantastic." Donatello encourages as Leon walks. He stops when his back hits a wall as he wasn't paying attention. He smiles widely at Leon. "You did it! You walked the whole length of the room!"
"Yes!" Leon fist pumps the air as it fully processes that he did all by himself.
"Wanna try today without the forearm crutches?" Donatello offers getting a nod from Leon. "Okay. I know everyone will be excited to see how good you've gotten during your recovery." He pauses as if a thought hits him and his face falls before he gets a smile back.
"Is everything okay?" Leon slightly tilts his head for only a moment.
"Yeah." Donatello lets out a breath. "It's just that Michelangelo has been kind of acting weird and I can't figure out why. He's been avoiding eye contact with me and gets antsy whenever around me." He lets out a sigh this time. "What if he doesn't want me the way that I want him?"
Leon smiles to himself with a chuckle under his breath. "I wouldn't be so doubtful." His words get a glance from Donatello. "Why don't you just talk to him and ask him about it?" He doesn't tell Donatello about the looks Mikey gives behind his back. He thinks it'll be more interesting for them if Donatello finds out for himself. "Can't hurt to try right?"
Donatello lets out a breath. "I suppose not. You helped our Leo and Raph get together. You seem to know what you're doing."
"Oh you flatter me." Leon waves pretending to be embarrassed actually getting a chuckle from Donatello. "Now you get going and find him."
"Okay." Donatello agrees and heads off.
Leon follows him out not yet running as he knows he can't push that yet.
"You're walking!" Raphael mentions with a smirk coming to his lips. "You and me are so gonna spar!"
"No!" Donatello stops and turns to Raphael. "He still has healing to do! He can't even go running yet! Let alone be able to keep up with a spar!"
"Fine!" Raphael snorts rolling his eyes and crossing his arms over his chest. "But before he leaves I'm sparring him. Especially when you're more healed because I don't want an advantage from you being hurt still."
"Oh if I am healed enough for one before I leave then you are so on!" Leon returns sharing a challenging smirk with Raphael.
Donatello turns away shaking his head then keeps going to find Michelangelo. He finds the other sitting in his room with his back to the door. He opens his mouth to announce himself before pausing as the other groans. He wonders what the other is doing before a churr gives it away making the genius blush. He wonders if he should leave and find Michelangelo another time. Only to have all thoughts chased out when he hears a groan of his name. He stares wide eyed at Michelangelo with his mouth stuck open as if about to say something. He isn't sure how he's not been spotted yet as he is just standing here staring down the other.
Perhaps Michelangelo is a bit too enveloped in his fantasy he is making to get off so to speak. "Oh yeah! Donatello!" He moans out shifting as if to push into the actions of his hand. "I'd love to help you out." He lets out a churr before he continues. "I'll make you feel so good. I promise. Just let me touch you." His moans are getting a deeper and deeper blush on Donatellos face from hearing it.
Donatello wants to announce himself being there. He however finds that he can't quite find the words to do so. He can feel his cock growing hard as he just continues to watch.
"I'm close! Donnie!" Michelangelo whines out and Donatello can't stay quiet.
Donatello has to make sure that Michelangelo doesn't cum yet. He isn't sure why but he just can't let that happen. "Mikey." He says finally finding his voice.
Michelangelo jumps then spins around hard cock bobbing as he does so.
Donatello finds his mouth watering at the sight of it. He shifts as his erection in his slit is growing uncomfortable. "I wanna cum with you." He mumbles though is sure the other heard due to the growing blush.
Michelangelo seems about to ask if Donatello really does. His eyes are drawn to the bulge that Donatello has which seems to answer all his questions. He smiles and heads over to the other who is blushing in embarrassment. "I'm so happy to hear that you do." He mentions giving Donatellos cheek a nuzzle. "Was it me you were wishing touched you?"
Donatellos brow lowers as he tries to figure out what the other means. His whole face goes red as he realizes that Michelangelo only started acting weird after one day.
The day Donatello had most recently used his hand to get himself off.
Michelangelo had witnessed at least part of it, otherwise he wouldn't be asking this.
"Y-Yeah." Donatello embarrassingly manages to stutter out. "I was thinking of you the whole time." He admits then is surprised by a kiss from the other. He quickly closes his eyes melting into it. He wraps his arms around Michelangelo's neck.
Michelangelo brings his arms around Donatellos waist. He pulls him close and Donatellos cock finally drops from his slit.
The two moan softly as their hard cocks brush together. They continue to kiss with Michelangelo soon licking Donatellos lips.
Donatello opens his mouth allowing the kiss to deepen as the other explores his mouth. He soon lets his tongue tangle with his love interest. His body is getting hotter. He is being tugged over to somewhere then the kiss is broken. He opens his eyes half way to look heatedly at Michelangelo.
Michelangelo returns the look before pushing Donatello down onto his bed. He crawls on top moving between Donatellos spread legs, that happened when Donatello landed. He looks to Donatellos fully opened surprised eyes to make sure that this is okay.
Donatello smiles to the other and wraps his legs around Michelangelo invitingly.
Michelangelo grins before grabbing a bottle of lube Donatello hadn't noticed at first. He pops it open and wets his fingers on one hand, before lowering them down to his soon to be lovers entrance.
Donatello shifts his tail to give Michelangelo as much room as he can.
"I'm sorry about not much foreplay. You just caught me at the time where I'm a bit too impatient." Michelangelo mentions before shoving both fingers inside of Donatello.
Donatello gasps at the stretch and moves his hips into it. He can feel some light pain though that's about it. "It's okay." He breathes out. "I want this badly too."
Michelangelo churrs then uses his fingers to stretch Donatello out. His movements are fast showing just how impatient he truly is.
Donatello doesn't mind as his own twitching erection tells him to hurry it up.
Michelangelo preps Donatellos entrance for only a bit then pulls his fingers out. He dumps lube onto his cock spreading it all over with one hand. He tosses the lube off to somewhere on the bed, neither caring where it lands. He moves to cover Donatellos body. He nuzzles the others cheek as he pushes his cock inside.
Both moan out as Michelangelo's cock slips further and further inside.
Michelangelo does try to be gentle at first clearly not wanting to hurt his now mate.
Donatello lets out a breath once Michelangelo's hips meet his. He knows that it means that the other is fully inside now.
Despite Michelangelo's look of impatient pleasure he does pause to make sure his mates okay.
Donatello only needs a moment before he nods. He doesn't care if there's some pain from his entrance accommodating the others cock. He wants the other to move now. He's been dreaming about this moment for too long to be patient enough for all the pain to leave.
Michelangelo pulls his hips back pulling himself out until it is just the tip inside. He thrusts back in causing them both to moan out. He repeats this motion encouraged on by Donatellos moans. His thrusts do start out a little gentle though his impatience makes him soon pick up the pace.
Donatello cries out louder as Michelangelo picks up the pace. He tries to shift his hips to move with the other only to be pushed back into the bed with each thrust. He clings to Michelangelo's shoulders as if it's the only thing grounding him from getting lost in pleasure.
"You feel better than I could have ever imagined." Michelangelo moans out as he continues moving. His pace fast though not quite yet pounding. He kisses up Donatellos neck to kiss his cheek. He smiles against the others left cheek as he doesn't slow in his thrusting.
Donatello is moaning basically constantly as he finds that yeah this feels better than he imagined. "You, Ah, too." He moans out allowing their gazes to lock when the other pulls back only enough to allow it, then notices a slightly devious twinkle in his mates eyes.
Michelangelo starts to shift his hips changing the angle of his thrusts.
Donatello is about to ask what he's doing... Only for his question to be silenced by a loud churring moan escaping him. His answer was given since his sweet spot was hit.
Michelangelo churrs at the sound before he starts to pound Donatello into the bed. His cock managing to hit that sweet spot each time.
Donatellos moans are so loud and the bed is squeaking beneath them; lacking a headboard to bang against a wall. "Mikey! Mikey please!" He moans out getting lost in the sea of bliss Michelangelo is covering him in. His eyes half way closed as his body wants to close them, but his mind wants to keep watching his mates face.
"Oh yeah! Dee!" Michelangelo moans out loudly too. "That's right! You're mine now!" He keeps going and he moves one hand to start pumping Donatellos cock.
Donatello almost screams in pleasure as it's becoming a bit overwhelming. He doesn't even really have a brain to think anymore. He is only focused on Michelangelo and the pleasure he's being given. His entrance feels perfectly stretched around Michelangelo, with any pain being long gone, and it's almost like they fit together perfectly like two puzzle pieces.
Michelangelo nibbles on Donatellos neck only pausing to speak before he resumes. "I want you to cum my dearest Donatello." He pushes his movements to be as fast and as hard as he can go. He is rewarded with such loud sounds, that if either of them could think theyd know there's no way they're not being heard by anyone in the lair. "Cum for me." He did have a head start on this since Donatello had caught him at just the right moment. He however finds that it means he works up towards an orgasm faster than he would want. He wouldn't beat himself up for it if he had the capacity to truly be able to think right now.
"C-Close!" Donatello moans out starting to find his words failing him. So that was the best he could do to tell his mate.
Michelangelo churrs happily at hearing this before opening his mouth biting down. He sinks his teeth into Donatellos neck, sucking on the spot for added effect, in order to leave his mark on the other. He is rewarded by shouts of pleasure and Donatello arching his body into him. He moves around Donatellos neck and shoulders leaving plenty of marks. His hand pumping Donatellos cock almost as fast as he is thrusting into the other.
Donatello screams out in pleasure as on the last bite, one to his right shoulder, he cums on Michelangelo's hand and on their bodies. "Michelangelo!" Is the only thing he manages to say while spilling his cum.
Michelangelo groans into the skin clenched in his teeth. He slams into Donatello a few more times before he pushes in as deep as he can. He calls out Donatellos name, not letting go of the others skin, as he pumps his cum deep inside of the other.
Donatello lets out a quieter moan as he finds the feeling of cum pouring into him is so good. He finds it better than he thought it would be.
The two stay there as they ride out their orgasmic high together.
Michelangelo only pulls out when he's sure he's dumped all of his seed into the other. He even lets go of Donatello with his teeth at the same time that he pulls out. He flops down beside the other gathering him up close into his arms.
The two churr happily as they cuddle until they pass out from being tired from their mating. Too happy to care about anything that isn't them in this moment.
The next morning Donatello gets a bit embarrassed about going into the kitchen. He saw the marks when him and his mate went for a shower. He also has a limp from being mated.
Michelangelo heads into the kitchen with a happy skip in his step as if nothings wrong.
"Glad that you two enjoyed yourselves." Raphael mentions to Michelangelo teasingly.
"Sure did!" Michelangelo confirms happily while Donatello blushes from outside the kitchen.
Donatello gets his blush in check before limping into the kitchen. He's wearing a purple pull over hoodie in an attempt to hide the marks.
Leonardo is about to head out and pauses when he passes by Donatello. He pats the others back like a congratulations. "You can skip training today Donatello." He tells him reminding Donatello that Leonardo understands him in this.
They both bottomed. Thus they both understand what comes with being on the bottom during sex.
Donatello nods still feeling embarrassed and Leonardo heads off with that. He goes to get coffee passing by Leon who is sitting at the table. He sees Leon give him a proud thumbs up. He smiles appreciatively at him before resuming his journey to get some coffee.