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Orange Violets	By : Nat3601 Category: +S through Z > Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles Views: 2624 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: Orange Violets
Disclaimer: Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles and all related characters belong to Nickelodeon and its creators. I make no monetary profit from this work it is only for entertainment.
Authors’ Note: This work is written by both Nat3601 & Violet Blak!
Summary:
Mikey takes a leap of faith, and finds out it's a small universe with a wicked sense of humor. Now, the brothers find many unexpected opportunities to explore, but with Mating Season looming time will only tell if the joke's on them.
Chapter 2: Fool's Gold
Violet bustled back and forth in her kitchen. He was going to show up any second. She ran through her mental checklist once more. Goat cheese and herb stuffed meatballs- check. Angel Hair pasta and cream sauce- check. Garlic bread and wine- check. That covered all the things to keep her hands and mouth busy… and off of Mikey. The thought of him, and the way he had looked at her … a shiver traced her spine.
“No!” she chastised herself.
It didn’t matter that Mikey was handsome, charming, and so painfully muscular. She sighed, and tried to put her thoughts back on what she needed to say to him. How she needed to explain her values as a Deh-Ruk woman. What it meant when he displayed his affection… her hands smoothed out the black dress she wore.It was one of her favorites. A simple high-low tank top styled black dress. It was an illusion of modesty, but it was a nice and light material for the heat of cooking. She only had her necklace and a gold belt at her waist. Her hair in a loose and high set ponytail to keep her lilac hair out of the food.
She had left the window open to help let the heat out of her apartment, but also to the fall breeze in. The cool breeze crossed her skin on a lazy sigh, and she closed her eyes to enjoy it. Cold weather was a great love of hers, snow in particular. The air soothed her, and gave her the little push she needed to finish setting out a proper meal, and not stare at the window … He would be here any minute.
She was so involved in her thoughts of Mikey and the beautiful season that she didn’t even hear the orange clad ninja slip in through the window and was now standing just behind her. Bending down and engulfing her in his cool muscular embrace he whispered gently in her ear
“I wonder if what you have cooking tastes as good as your kisses.”
Violet blushed eyes opened wide as she turned in mild shock to see Mikey get so close to her. It wasn’t like her to be taken by surprise like this considering she was a Deh-ruk who had an acute sense of hearing. She must have been lost in really deep thought to not notice the ninja sneak by undetected and for her that was saying a lot.
Smiling up at him she rolled to her toes wrapping her arms around his neck in affectionate greeting with a simple peck on his lips. Mikey of course reciprocated by lifting her up and planting a million little kisses all along her neck making her ticklish. Giggling she playfully pushed and struggled to get out of his embrace and then quipped “Oh Mikey stop! you make me feel like that female cat in what do you call it? Oh yes! the Pepe Le Pue cartoons sometimes”. She said laughing.
Stopping Mikey gave her a pouty face and said he couldn’t help it that she was so adorable and that he could just eat her all up. Violet shook her head and told him not to worry as she’d made him something even better. Mikey gave her a wide grin that sounded like music to ears but then taking a deep inhale Mikey began rattling off the aromas that permeated the air.
“Mmmm let me guess Goat cheese and herbed stuffed meatballs cream sauce accompanied with angel hair pasta and one of my favourites Garlic bread”
Violet’s face fell a little because she had wanted to surprise him and asked him how he knew.
“Well my dear flower” winked Mikey conspiratorially. “ Pizza isn’t the only thing that I eat even if it is my ultimate favourite actually I know a thing or two about throwing down in the kitchen since I happen to be the resident cook at home”
Violet looked at him a little impressed then tipped her head at him and smiled when he also mentioned that watching a lot of cooking shows helped too. Violet told him that she had also made him a special chocolate ganache lava cake as a treat that he could have if he was on his best behaviour. But then giving her a provocative smile and licking his lips he embraced her again pulling her in closer to him he stroked her cheek gazing intensely at her with hooded eyes he seductively whispered.
“That sounds sweet and all Vi but I’d prefer if I just had you for dessert instead”.
Heat rushed to Violet’s cheeks, and her teeth sank into lower lip. Oh that look! It was the look that had haunted her since the end of their first date. That look made her knees go numb and her hips ache. No! She cast her gaze to a safer location than those heated blues.
“Mikey, I…” Just as she was starting to give voice to her thoughts the hand tenderly stroking her cheek tipped her head back up into the view of those deep blues. Instinctively, she leaned into the calloused palm on her cheek.
His expression had faded to concern, “What’s wrong?”
Violet fidgeted with the beads at this neck, but managed to blurt out, “I’m not human.”
He gave her an encouraging smile, “Yah, you’re Deh-Ruk.” His confidence helped her find her proverbial footing.
“Deh-Ruk have somewhat strict rules on courtship, and I feel like you should know them”, she paused feeling the flush return to her cheeks, but she pushed forward keeping his gaze, “But I don’t want to scare you off.”
Mikey looked at her confused and thought about things that should've scared him but didn’t. Like fighting the Kraang and the Shredder multiple times and almost losing his life or worst his brothers. He thought of Sachs and how he almost drained them of all their blood when he and his bro’s were taken from their home but they prevailed because they had good friends who came and got them out and there was never any doubt in his mind that they wouldn’t of succeeded. His father almost dying had him scared but then he knew he was was a warrior and would pull through. His father had taught him to be strong and Mikey knew that even in his absence he and his brothers would have continued to push on. Now being alone and never knowing what it was like to be loved by someone intimately that was a little scary to him. He supposed that being a mutant would be a lonely life and that he would never potentially find a mate which couldn’t be helped if that was just the way it was to be. He considered that there was no female equivalent in the world or beyond but the fates had proved him wrong by bringing someone to him and he was beside himself that the woman standing before him was interested and possibly wanted him as her potential mate.
Violet by this time had stood there waiting for his reply but seemingly Mikey had fallen into deep thought. Standing in his embrace she looked up at him gently patting him on the plastron to snap him out of his daze.
“Mikey?”
Finally looking down at her telling her that personally he wasn’t afraid of much except maybe being alone. That she was probably the best thing that had happened to him in a long time. But then suddenly bending down he kissed her gently on the lips drawing her into him Violet melting into his embrace. His hand slowly traced down her back and rested on the round of her ass giving it an ample squeeze and their intensity grew from there.
Much to his brother Donnie’s past observations Mikey was as horny as he was infatuated with Violet and could take her on the kitchen counter if she was willing. His tongue sought out her own and he savoured the taste of her as his hands began to roam. By this time Violet could feel herself losing to him and let out a soft moan at his ministrations. ‘But No!’ She needed to explain what she needed from him, she wanted to make him understand and trying to break out of the kiss it was hard because really she didn’t want to stop.
Gently she tried pushing away from him but found herself almost unable. Through the kisses Violet tried again “Mikey…mmm, we need to… We need to slow this…down”. Mikey had heard and as hard as it was he stopped but looking at her swollen lips he stole one more kiss for good measure “What’s wrong angel cakes? Am I doing something wrong?”
Mikey gave his girl a concerned look but then he lightly smiled because he was still amazed that she was his girl but he really wanted to know what was bothering her. He respected her and never wanted to hurt her in anyway even if he wanted her so badly it hurt.
She looked at him shyly because she had wanted him just as badly and could feel the heat of their bond linger between them but she needed to know if his intentions were true, if he would be in this for the long haul if she indeed chose him. Even with Marcus she had never felt a pull as strongly as she did now with Mikey and had to fight herself to resist going to deeply with him. There were rules she had to adhere to and Mikey being all ears she had his attention completely and as he watched her intently it was then that she explained why they needed to go slow.
Violet licked her lips on impulse. All of her planned speech coming back in a jumbled wave. It didn’t help that his hands were still moving. They were split. One was rubbing tender circles on her lower back while the other had figured out she carried a lot of her stress between her shoulder blades. The slow and relaxing motions helped to settle her. She chose comfort and rested against his plastron where she could feel his heartbeat, drown in his scent, and feel his energy dance over her whole body.
“You aren’t doing anything wrong. It's just… Deh-Ruk courtship isn’t terribly different from human courtship, especially since our anatomy functions so similarly.” She frowned, now wasn’t the time for that talk, and she focused again.
“Deh-Ruk view it as permanent though. The courting can last for hours or years, but there is no sex for either side of the species outside of a mating bond. There is no ceremony like marriage to mark when a pair become mates. It is the act itself.” Her mood sobered as she slipped into the real problem.
“Deh-Ruk mate for life. I lost my first mate. I am out of mourning, but I never thought I would want to take another… then, you came along. Mikey I never felt like this before, and I don’t want to mislead you. Especially, since we seem to be impossibly magnetic… I don’t want to trap you into a commitment you don’t want.”
She had mentioned Markus a few times in their chats. However, she only discussed him in small references. Once to convince him that everyone deserves a great love. She had never discussed why his name was used in past tense. Never mentioned his death. Those didn’t seem relevant, but now everything had shifts since she met him.
Now, these were all topics that needed to be discussed. He needed to know she had a mate before him. He needed to know about the side effects of her mutation and the experiments… She trusted Mikey instinctively. That still didn’t mean she was excited to reopen those wounds. Assuming he wasn’t about to make a break for it.
Mikey paused for a moment taking in everything she had said almost feeling as if she had proposed marriage to him. Violet was indeed special to him but what she implicating was quite a serious matter. It must have been very hard for her to come forward like this but it made him uneasy in the sense that she was asking for a lifetime commitment for in his opinion an act of sexual intimacy.
True there were humans who held fast and true to these same values that she proposed but there were many who did not and Mikey was kind of at a loss for words because really from his perspective he really cared for her but his values matched more of an earthling who got to know his mate and decided if they were compatible as the relationship progressed further and then chose marriage as a final act of commitment. Not that he just wanted sex from her far from it but it scared him a little that this was becoming so serious so fast and in this aspect.
They had been friends for almost a year but that had been online for the most part and he considered that he only met her up and personal just a few weeks prior. He had to admit that their chemistry could burn holes through matter in seconds but he wasn’t sure if continuing without talking to someone he trusted first would help give him perspective. On one hand he could see himself with her forever Violet was the sweetest and kindest being he had ever met not to mention great on the eyes but on another hand she had mentioned that she had lost another mate? Who was this guy? What had happened to him? Maybe Violet was right and they needed more time to get to know each other personally, there were just things that they didn’t know about each other.
Mikey’s life was pretty volatile even if it was quiet at the moment what could someone like him offer her? He was a mutant turtle who lived in a sewer. He couldn’t go out in public or work a regular job. In his younger years he was always one to jump head first into everything but now he really had to think about what this life with her would bring him or her for that matter.
Violet was not one to jump to conclusions but Mikey’s pause felt like maybe he wasn’t interested in a full commitment and she felt disappointed that he didn’t answer immediately but she wasn’t surprised at his quiet response either.
Losing his prior confidence Mikey wasn’t to sure what to say to her but he considered that she would be worth it all if he leaned toward choosing her as his first and final mate. Mikey did not want to be alone and if he was to pick anyone Violet would be his first choice through and through but like a deer in headlights he couldn’t vocalize these things to her and thinking back to all the things that should've scared him this was now probably one of them. He needed to talk to someone maybe Donnie, Leo or even April as they were always truthful with him so giving her a quick squeeze he suggested that they eat.
“Hey babe I bet that wonderful food you made is getting cold huh?”
Misreading him she pulled away thinking that maybe this was all a bad idea and trying to put him at ease she tried making light of the situation by suggesting they move to the table. Turning away tears glistened in her eyes because she had bared her heart and his response was taken as little to none, maybe he didn’t care after all.
Throughout dinner conversation remained light and a little awkward, Violet felt emotional and towards the end when Mikey told her he had to get home for training he embraced her tilting her head upwards he gently laid a searing kiss on her lips. She melted completely but it confused her all the more because would a man who didn’t want her kiss her like this? She wasn’t sure but she hoped that he was at least thinking about what she had told him. The night was still young but he had gone and she was alone with her conflicting and confused thoughts. She wasn’t sure if he had rejected her or not because he hadn’t made it clear what he thought. Mikey wasn’t human but he followed a lot of their customs so she couldn’t of expected him to answer her straight. Living on earth hadn’t been too difficult for Violet so far as she could navigate the usual aspects of human life but finding Mikey certainly threw things for a loop. She couldn’t deny the chemistry they shared and she never felt the way she did about anyone because her feelings weren’t fickle. When Violet loved she loved deep and hard and Mikey was someone she knew could love if it was to be.
Maybe Leena had some insight on these things but she wondered about everything as she texted her friend to come over. Leena had always seemed sure about herself and lived life with her heart on her sleeve making Violet wonder what her friend thought when it came to these type of relationships and matters of the heart on earth. She supposed that since she told Mikey her customs she should learn a few things of theirs. One thing that Violet knew for sure was that earthlings were quite confusing nothing was ever straight forward here.

Leena had arrived in the blink of an eye. When Violet had opened the door it was clear things had not gone as planned. Violet was quiet, and quickly asked how her night had been- it was an obvious evasion. Violet didn’t want to talk yet. Leena knew her well enough to know it was best to go along with the charade for a bit. So, she grumbled about some rude customers at the diner, but all the while she took in her friend’s appearance.
Violet was pale which was saying something. Violet was fair, porcelain even, but it was always complimented with flush cheeks and pink lips. Tonight Violet was a dull, almost grey in her tone. Her hands remained tightly clasped, and only opened to guide her to the leftovers. Leena was a sucker for Violet’s cooking. Leena glanced between the abundant leftovers and her friend. Her patience finally wore thin.
“What the hell happened?”
Violet stiffened, but mumbled. “I told him why we needed to slow down. I told him about Deh-Ruk courtship.”
Leena crossed her arms, “Well? What did he say?”
Violet raised shimmering teal eyes, “Nothing… He just wanted to eat, and then we had the most idol conversation. I think we discussed the weather at one point!”
Leena’s eyes widened at the outburst. Violet was normally one to remain calm. Yanking her lilac haired friend into a hug Leena’s concern only grew as the alien continued through little whimpers.
“I thought he would have questions about how courtship worked, or about Markus, or about anything.” Violet swiped her tears away before pulling back.
“He just sat there across from me for an hour. He didn’t touch me… he barely looked at me”, she grew very quiet.
Well, that didn’t sound at all like the guy she had met just a few weeks ago. Hell, she still remember the burning look he had given Violet before leaving- it had been a running joke for over a week. That Mikey couldn’t seem to allow Violet out of his reach, and hung on her every word.
“I didn’t trust myself to stop him, and I didn’t want him to think I was refusing him for no reason… I don’t think I understand enough about courtship on this planet. I really thought Mikey would at least say something… I didn’t think I was worthless if sex wasn’t immediately available.”
A usually chipper and playful Violet was clearly at a loss. While Leena knew about Violet’s temper. This however, this wasn’t her friend. She tried to sooth her, “Maybe he was just in shock? I doubt that’s all he was after.”
Violet sniffed, “Then, he kissed me goodbye, and I mean kissedme… was that suppose to encourage me? Or was that a goodbye kiss?”
Mikey paced back and forth in the dojo waiting for practice to end so he could talk to someone. He felt his date had not gone well as he’d hope with Vi as he had wanted to chill talk or even make out a little with his girl but he had left her home feeling confused with mixed emotion since everything had gone from relaxed to pretty intense so fast. It had only been a few hours since he’d left her home and all the things that Violet had told him he had chosen to say nothing in response. He knew Violet was upset because he could feel it radiating off her in waves.
Technically what she proposed was what he had wanted for himself but could it be it was much more intricate than that? Yes he had wanted all the same things she did but what did that really mean? There was so much he didn’t know about her heck he even knew her father more then he knew of her. Mikey had wanted to show her his true feelings but he gotten scared and ran.
He felt ashamed and the more he thought about it the more he wanted to go back there and tell her yes and that everything would be alright. In retrospect he could have said anything to alleviate her apprehension of opening up to him. But at this point he was pretty sure Violet was pissed but what could he say? She had really thrown him a whopper.
During practice Master Splinter called the usual orders out to him and he would drop his chucks or would easily be taken down in a fight and for him that was highly unusual. Master Splinter became irritated and signalled for the eldest to face off with the youngest. Finally noticing that his mind was elsewhere he finally told Mikey to sit practice out then lectured all of them that training took precedence over anything they had going on in their personal lives. “Battle waits for no man! One mistake and surely you’ll pay Michelangelo!” With that Master Splinter stalked off to his quarters to mediate quite irritated that his sons over the past few weeks had become quite distracted in their training. Whatever it was they had going on they needed to reign it in because becoming lazy in mind spirit and training surely could mean death.
When practice was over Leo confronted the youngest in the shower room.
“What’s going on with you Mikey? Master Splinter was pretty pissed you’ve been messing up way too much”
Standing in the shower room Leo had begun to remove his gear admonishing the youngest for not focusing enough in training. Mikey sat down on a bench and put his head in his hands.
“Leo I’m a complete fucking moron! Vi told me that she wanted me but then I freakin ran away like a dog with his tail between his legs” Mikey shook his head and looking at him confused Leonardo wondered what the problem was.
“She wanted you and you ran? I don’t get it isn’t that what you wanted in the first place Mikey?”
Leo gave him a funny look and Mikey began explaining but walking in right then Raphael had overheard part of the conversation and asked Mikey if Vi had given him a blow job yet.
Leonardo gave the second eldest a disgusted look and told him to grow the fuck up which of course sparked an instant argument between the two. The topic had now moved away from Mikey and fell onto who Leena could have possibly liked more. Raphael being adamant that it was him and finally Leonardo telling the big oaf that he had proof that she liked him more by whipping out his phone showing him the picture she had sent. At this Raphael became livid grabbing the phone breaking it. It was then Mikey realized that he had given Violet’s friend the wrong number but saying nothing he quietly made his way out of the shower room and away from his warring brothers. Mikey knew for a fact that he wasn’t going to get any help or answers from them when they were so involved in whatever it was they fought about. It was like the two lived to be at each other’s throats but then again he couldn’t remember when they ever weren’t.
Donnie was probably his best bet since at this point he was the only one who wasn’t love sick or distracted by a woman. They had always shared good talks and Mikey knew that he’d give him some perspective on what happened between him and Violet so with his head down he made his way over to the lab hoping Don could help him out.
Donnie spun in his chair to face his younger brother. Admittedly, he wasn’t terribly surprised to see him there considering how off he had been during practice. It didn’t take much of a jump to guess that it had something to do with last night. Afterall, Mikey had been on time and ready for practice- a miracle in itself.
“Don… I think I messed everything up”, Mikey’s blue eyes were fearful and he took to pacing the length of the lab while he explained the events of the night.
The purple banded brother took a moment to make sense of Mikey’s ramblings. Violet had made a nice meal. Violet had been giggly and teasing. Violet explained her people’s mating habits? After a little coaxing he managed to get the youngest to release the details of said mating habits, or at least what he remembered. Ah… now it made sense. Violet had dropped a bomb, but with due cause. He himself had seen just how quickly the two could move in the heat of the moment.
“So, Violet told you because she was afraid of entrapping you. That’s refreshingly honest”, he nodded with a soft smile. “I don’t see how that was so terrible… probably a touch awkward, but …”
Mikey butted in quickly, “I ran.”
Donatello sat up straight, “You what?”
“I mean, I didn’t run immediately, but I-I didn’t know what to say. So, I just kind ate, and kept trying to make sense of it, but nothing ever sounded good enough to say… I know I am going to sound crazy, but I could feel how upset she was. Still, nothing. I think I brought up the weather”, Mikey was going to reach the speed of light if he spoke any faster.
“Was she angry upset or sad upset?” Years of being the one to make heads or tails of April was coming in handy now.
“If I hadn’t been staring at her I would have thought she was crying dude… but she let me kiss her goodnight”, now the youngest had grown quiet again.
Don nodded, “Did you make plans for the next time?”
“Huh?” Mikey cocked his head.
“Did you tell her you wanted to see her again or make plans to do so?” Don repeated slowly.
Mikey shook his head, and Don frowned. “Have you called or texted her since?”
Again Mikey shook his head, and Don sighed. Well, that was definitely not good, but that didn’t mean all hope was lost. One thing he could say from his introduction to Violet was that she clearly cared about his brother. He had dreamt of having a woman look at him the way that Violet mooned over his younger brother. It left one major question.
“Well, I suppose it all depends on what you want to do? Do you still want to pursue Violet? Clearly, you both have strong feelings, but are you willing to play by her cultural rules?” Don lifted a brow.

Mikey looked at his older brother “Well yeah Don….. I’ve only wanted this all my life to be loved by someone like her. I’m not sure why I just got up and ran like that and it’s bumming me out. I don’t know I just thought…”
“You thought what Mikey?”
Donnie had asked him if sex has been his end goal with her and Mikey pulling back was mortified at what his brother implied but had admitted that it would have been bad if they would have done the act come to find out that they were in fact married.
Donnie was sure that it wasn’t the case at all and wouldn’t have ever come to that
“She told you everything Mikey she laid it all out for you and from what I can tell she doesn’t seem the deceiving type quite truthful actually. She slowed everything down because she cares deeply enough for you to make that decision for yourself”
Mikey exhaled listening to everything Donnie had said. He had always been the logical one but then thinking about what he was going to do next he told him that he felt like a huge loser for hightailing it.
Donnie lightly smiled and walking over he rested his hand upon his brother’s shoulder and said “Well how do you think she feels right now Mike? I’m sure she’s wondering where she went wrong and maybe a little foolish for baring her soul completely to you. You at least owe her an explanation and one hell of an apology”
“S'yeah Bruh I hear that…. But you know I think she’s right, I truly want to get to know her better you know? But in a friendly way not sexual like.. Well yeah maybe a little sexually?………
Mikey looked at Donnie sheepishly and sighed because he very much like Raphael maybe all his bro’s felt frustrated and wanted to experience the act of making love to someone he truly loved for the first time. He cared about Violet deeply and wanted her but decided for himself that he needed to know her more especially if she was the one even if that meant waiting for as long as it took.
Taking out his phone he dialled her cell and it kept going to her voicemail which he left message after message. He decided that he would honour her by following her customs and that meant he would have to go and see her if he was to make amends possibly crawling on his hands and knees back to her. Hopefully she’d forgive him and they could begin their relationship again the right way.
Tonight he’d make his way to her but his thoughts were then interrupted by a loud crash coming from the shower room which he and Donnie ran to see about. It was of course a commotion created by the two eldest fighting over a woman who most likely was oblivious to any of it.
Rolling his eyes Mikey ran to break up the fight which in turn was probably heightened by the fact that mating season was now in full effect for all them. It was another hard fact that made things difficult for Mikey now that he was in a relationship with Violet but their father had given them ways to cope over the years.
Mikey expected aggressive behaviour from Raphael for sure but he never would have thought Leo would lose control like this. He supposed it didn’t help that more females had come into their lives and could cause such a stir. April had known better to avoid them around this time but if Leena made her way over here she was in for a real interesting time.

Violet stood in the warmth of her shower. She had spent most of the night staring at her ceiling running over the possible outcomes. Mikey’s reaction didn’t give her much to go on, and despite Leena’s encouragement and advice sleep had evaded her until the early morning hours. Hence her dinner time shower. She had just woken up, and chosen the warmth and white noise of a shower rather than facing the world.
There had been several minutes wasted contemplating her phone. It was a Pandora box. If she turned it on and there were many messages she would likely upset the numbing peace she had finally achieved. If she turned it on and found nothing from him… then she would have confirmation that he had jilted her. She had spent her whole life standing up to the impossible, but on this matter she chose to wait. She wanted her thoughts collected, and her guard up for when she opened herself to whatever was on her phone.
She washed slowly. The products smelled of almond and mint which blended nicely with her own scent based in coco. It made her smell like a dark chocolate pastry of some kind, and boosted her confidence. Finished with that ritual she mumbled softly to herself while toweling off. She left her hair only half dry resulting in a messy mix of waves and curls, but she couldn’t bring herself to care. Tonight she wasn’t out to impress anyone. Tonight she was going to have ice cream for dinner. Tonight her only agenda was to watch a string of horror films, and not think about a certain blue eyed terrapin.
She fiddled through drawers until she found her batman sweatshirt. It was several sizes to big, hung off of one shoulder if she didn’t center it just right, and the bottom edge danced at the tops of her thighs covering just enough of her rump. She pulled on a pair of black cheeky boys shorts that were an extra soft cotton. No one was going to see her, so bras could screw themselves, and so could pants for that matter. Her torso swaddled in the plush fabrics she dragged herself to her kitchen not turning on a single light on the way.
Unaware of the figure looming on her fire escape. Mikey had been poised to knock when he saw her move through the shadows of her home. Her fair skin made her stand out in the darkness. He remained perfectly still to not surprise her, but he was entirely unprepared for what he would see when she reached into her refrigerator casting its pale light over her… and just how little she was wearing. Then, in an unspoken effort to further torture him she bent forward to dig something out of the freezer drawer. Her efforts had tipped her forward enough that the sweater pushed downward toward her head, and revealed that the tight pair of panties were her only thing she wore below the waist…
Much to his dismay Violet walked around her apartment half naked and Mikey trying hard not to be seen he leaned against the fire escape and groaned as quietly to himself as he could.
“Shit no no no not right now, fuck why me?” Looking up into the heavens he considered turning and getting the shell out of there before she saw him but then remembering that he had ran the first time he did not want to foolishly repeat that action.
He needed to be grown up about this and stand his ground but what was wrong with him he wasn’t afraid of anything, what was this voodoo that she had over him that made him feel this way? He needed to see her but he wasn’t sure if he would be able to keep his hands to himself if he stood beside her this was definitely a conundrum.
It didn’t help that tonight of all nights she was dressed in a top that barely hid her ass and those panties? and from her leaning over like that no bra? Shit Violet! Taking it slow with her was going to be freakin torturous especially in his compromised condition and especially for him at this time of year. How on earth was he going to go inside confront her and not tackle her to the ground?
Taking in a few breaths he psyched himself up to go in and trying the window jig he gently pushed the window open and quietly slipped inside.
Violet had already grabbed everything she needed and was busy making herself comfortable on her cream plush couch. Tonight there would be no more tears she had cried enough and just wanted to lose herself before turning on her phone and dealing with him.
“Oh Mikey”she whimpered to herself because she had missed him so much. She was still angry but what she’d give just to feel his arms embracing her again and in the dim light she stabbed her spoon into her ice cream as a lone tear slid down her cheek. But then she startled because she had heard the faintest noise inside her apartment and getting up she went to investigate what it was.
Mikey had only just made it through her kitchen window when he caught something glance by his side. The next few seconds seemed to happen in slow motion. The movement at his side had been Violet. The next second he was struck with a blow. The martial artist in him would have praised her stance, and how she managed to put all of her weight behind a perfectly executed uppercut. The movement fluid and familiar… that was one of Leatherhead’s most punishing moves. Clearly, like father like daughter in this case because when her small fist connected with his jaw it knocked the wind from him, and he found himself in a daze on his knees. How could someone so small pack so much power? His vision swam for a moment, and he had to brace himself with his arms to keep upright even seated.
“Mikey?!” He could hear her chirp.
His head snapped at his name, and he got a good look at her in the shadows. She stood shifting her weight with her nervous energy with one hand tugging that torturous sweater down in some effort to hide her legs while the other crossed over her chest. Her cheeks shimmered, and he felt like he had swallowed stones. His Violet had been crying. It was enough to clear his mind, and he watched as she sank to her knees next to him. Her voice and hands trembled as she continued to fidget. “What are you doing here?”
“Violet…” he swallowed thickly, and old habits kicked in. He tipped forward on his hands and knees into a traditional bow. “I’m so sorry. I messed everything up, and I will do anything…”
His speech was cut off when Violet’s hand cupped his cheek urging him back up. Her eyes were iridescent in the darkness with a fresh set of tears. His throat tightened at the sight, and he reached out tentatively for her as he pleaded, “Baby please don’t cry.”
It seemed to break the dam that was holding Violet together. She crumpled into his arms with a sob. She curled into his embrace and cried softly into his neck. Mikey scooped her into his lap and held her tightly. He murmured her apologies to her between his kisses to her forehead, temple and anywhere else he could reach. She grew quiet before she slowly pulled back tears still sparkling on her dark lashes.
“You came back”, her voice still wabbled even at a whisper.
All words left Mikey, so he settled for a nod. Her fingertips traced his wounded jaw, and he managed a smile. “I deserved that.”
Violet shook her head further tousling her mane, “I didn’t know.”
Mikey chuckled at the ridiculousness of it. His eyes lingering over her exposed shoulder, collar bones, and the creamy legs. For a moment he lost himself, and tugged her to him. Searing her lips with his own with sweet whimpers encouraging him.
Their kisses grew heated and he knew that if they continued that he wouldn’t be able to stop himself custom or not. Right now the only thing he needed was Violet and if that meant being her mate for life then that was what he wanted for himself.
This time there were absolutely no doubts in his mind and with her in his lap his hand had begun to travel up her smooth legs to the edge of her shirt but then stopping himself he remembered his will to her that he had made for himself earlier and before he continued he reluctantly pulled away from the kiss his gaze burning deeply into her eyes.
“Vi I want you so freakin bad but I…. I don’t want take advantage of you like this angel cakes” Mikey’s breathing had grown heavier as he fought hard to control his urges. He respected her to much and told her so, that mating season was upon him and if he started he wasn’t sure if he could stop so if they stopped now he’d understand.
Violet pressed her forehead to his and closed her eyes. She had wanted this so badly wanted him to touch her and share with him something that she had only shared once with someone else. She understood his hesitance but knew that he was definitely the one she wanted to mate with for life.
He was choosing her and he had come back to her and this proved that he cared deeply enough for her to move forward. It was all she needed as confirmation from him to begin the ritual.
At this point Mikey had thrown the ball in her court but she had two choices in front of her stop now and prolong the torment for them both by making it official in traditional earthling custom or doing the act now as finality in Deh-Ruk custom. Violet was usually never this indecisive and she whimpered as he had begun nuzzling her neck trailing light kisses along her jaw bone.
One of his calloused hands had finally reached for and softly touched the tender nubs of her breast caressing her tugging gently intently watching her gasp quietly as she closed her eyes and leaned into his attentions. Her desire for him had begun to pool between her legs and his arousal grew exponentially as he picked up the faint scent she emitted just for him but staying himself it was only a thin line of restraint that held him back. It was up to Violet if she was willing to cross this line with him.
His ministrations stalled out her train of thought. Large hands moved with reverence over the swell of her chest clearly enjoying how the flesh filled the calloused palms. The heat radiating from her flesh was seeping into his, and Violet keened quietly when those slightly cool thumbs brushed the sensitive peaks of her breasts again. Soft churrs, as she learned they were called, rumbled from him steadily as he explored her tender flesh. She shuddered in his arms when his teeth and tongue found the tender flesh just below her ear.
Violet dipped her head to sample the scales coating his neck, and found she liked the savory flavor was best between her teeth. Her partner slowed his own action to enjoy the affection she lavished to his neck, jaw and shoulders. Violet took a breath as she dipped her head under his jaw to nuzzle the flesh there.
It gave her thoughts a moment to form. There was a grey area. She could let Mikey blow off some steam to let the mating season’s effects fade, if only for a little while. It technically wasn’t mating, so he wouldn’t be bound to her… yet. A mewl broke her thoughts as his fingers took hold of her hair, and used it to guide her lips back to his. The gentle display of dominance made her whimper. She was a quiet and naturally submissive lover, and Mikey seemed to have the tender dominance she craved in spades.
She managed to pull away long enough to pant, “We need to get out of the kitchen.”
He looked between her and the uncovered bay window, and then stood sharply. One arm locked below her ass to keep her upright while the other braced her back. The movement brought a yelp from Violet, and she grasped at the beads around his neck like a set of reigns to keep herself steady. He moved quickly and clearly unhindered by his cargo.
Mikey pressed her to a wall groaning at the sensation of her legs on his sides. A grin curved his lips at her efforts to bring him closer with the beads she still held with a vice like grip. Every breath brought more of her delicate spice to his attention, but he wanted more, a lot fucking more. He was surprised though when Violet yanked those beads over his head and tossed them across the room. He watched her slowly reach towards his mask. One hand cupped his cheek while the other traced over the fabric. She bit her lip while sending him a pleading look.
“Please?”
Mikey let out a low and lustful growl and just for her amusement emitted a long and playful howl making her giggle because surely the neighbours would have heard and wonder if there were wolves living above them. He had always had a way of making things fun and for tonight even though this was serious business he teased her playfully making her want him more.
Nuzzling the bottom of her chin with the flat of his nose he nipped at her mouth and lips and asked her how badly she needed him. Violet closed her eyes as he pushed her against the wall and she let out a moan as he had now removed her sweatshirt and blew cool air across the expanse of her areola.
“Oh Mikey….” she panted as his tongue licked and suckled gently at her nipples turning each a swollen bright pink as blood rushed to and hardened them. He continued on as she mewled with the pleasure he gave her and panting she had begged him with her eyes that she needed him more then ever and wanted to show him how deep her desire burned for him. Gently she struggled out of his embrace as he kissed and nipped at her breast and finally getting down she grabbed his hand and looking back seductively at him pulled him towards her bedroom. Watching her walk the only thing she had on now we’re the Lacy boy shorts that barely covered the expanse of her ass and it made Mikey’s tail twitch with anticipation as she lead him down the hallway.
“Come with me Mikey we’ll be much more comfortable in here.”
Violet smiled at him and bit her lip. It was her turn to give him pleasure and the lushness of her room would provide just the right setting. When they entered she turned quickly pushing him onto her soft plush bed and he fell pulling her down with him kissing her feeling her bare chest upon his plastron. The only thing now that separated her from him was the sweatshirt he had wrapped around his waist and his sports pants.
He wanted this but suddenly became anxious as this was first real encounter sexually with a female. Would she freak out at what she saw? Would she be repulsed? Technically he wasn’t fully turtle but a humanoid turtle hybrid and hopefully she’d be pleased. Sitting up he looked into her eyes as she began a slow dance of untying his tie and slowly undoing each button on his pants.
Violet smiled to herself as she worked the tight pants from his lower half. She could feel his energy rile with his nerves. So, rather than focus on the thick tail between his muscular thighs she reached higher to drift her lips over the bottom scutes of his plastron. Her tongue and lips followed the edges of the heart shaped mark near his waist. However, the feel of his tail shifting slowly against her chest pulled her attention back down.
She hummed as she sank to her knees to be face to face with the new object of her affection. His tail was thick, but obviously swollen. She could see the opening bulging with the slick purple head of his member. He was holding back, and it broke her heart a little when she looked back up to see the fear on his face. Her hands massaged his thighs for a moment while she craned up to capture his lips. He eagerly leaned down to indulge her, and used his nervous energy to plunder her mouth. That was until he felt her soft fingertips trace his tail moving from base to tip. He groaned and began to relax. Violet had other plans though, and on her next stroke she circled the slick opening of his tail.
His length escaped his control, and slipped right into Violet’s tender grasp. His girl’s attention had become entirely focused on the slick organ resting in her hands. Hands that began to move ever so carefully over his scalding flesh. The ninja was torn between watching the impossible act and letting his head loll back with the churrs he was unable to stop. Violet was too busy taking in her lover in all his glory to see the effect it had on him yet.
He was large, very large. Her grip not entirely able to close around him, and the slick fluid coating it only made her more curious. She distantly wondered if she would be able to handle him as her fingers ran up to the orchid like head of his cock. The opening that topped him wasn’t a slit it was an “X” shape and creating an opening that appeared to bloom when she gave him a soft stroke. Almost hypnotized Violet leaned in, and tested her tongue over the flesh that almost quivered at her touch. This close she became slightly lost in his scent, and the tangy musk of him. Only distantly hearing the low groans above her, she continued to investigate her prize. Trailing kisses from the tip to the base between smooth strokes Violet hummed to herself.
Her lover drew her hair up and away from her face in a handful while the other gripped the bed. He wanted to see everything, and just as he was certain he was in heaven Violet turned her teal gaze up to him. Her cheeks were darkly flushed, her lips were swollen, and her eyes were dark with lust. It was an image that was burned into his memory. Then, his sweet Violet wrapped her lips around the head of his cock. Her stroked remained even, but with each pump she dipped a little further onto his length. His vision swam for the second time that night. Groan bled into churrs and he between pants he showered her with praise.
“Fuck”, he groaned loudly when he felt the ring of her throat press to his over sensitized head.
Apparently, Violet had only been warming up because she simply bobbed further. The pressure of her soft swallowing made his toes curl, and against all of his restraint he began to softly thrust. Violet kept one hand on the base of him while the other roamed around to grope his ass. If she kept this up he was never last. He was thrusting nearly his whole length into those swollen lips now, and Violet began to purr softly at the sensation of her lover’s energy dancing over her heated skin. It earned a heavy cry from her lover, so she kept up the sound as his thrusts became erratic.
Violet pulled almost off of his length, and restarted her strokes at double pace. The sounds of her lover grew sharp and she was vaguely aware of his desperate need to alert her that he was close. It only pulled another purr from her throat, and it proved to be too much on the sensitive head of his cock. Her reward was a full taste of her lover which she drank greedily. The savory fluid gave his scent flavor, and her ever dextrous tongue swirled at his tip to savor it all before she moved to lick her lips free of any she had missed. Now thoroughly on an instinctive high from his energy and flavor she nuzzled at his thighs, and relaxed her frame against one of them. Her teal eyes tender and sated when she cast her gaze up to her still panting lover.
Mikey immediately pulled Violet towards him straddling her in his lap he kissed her tenderly. Letting out a satisfied hum he wanted her to know that he would reciprocate his love to her in anyway she needed him to.
“Oh baby you make me feel so…so good” he sighed onto her lips as they shared gentle slow kisses. Violet placed her arms around his neck and told him that all she needed was his company tonight.
“Stay with me tonight Mikey I need you beside me” Violet cooed as she stroked his mask-less face their breathing now as one as he held her closer to him. Mikey couldn’t believe how lucky he was right now, he was with the girl of his dreams and she was all his she had chosen him. He smiled stupidly as she cupped his cheeks and kissed him on his lips once more before the lull of sleep began to pull at them.
Feeling blissful and tired from their efforts he pulled her in towards his muscular embrace and she turned facing away from him. Wordlessly she let him know that there would be other nights of sweet intimacy to look forward to and Mikey knew that coming back to her was the right decision and not because she fulfilled his sexual desire but she took him back with open loving arms.
He wanted to know her more grow with her just love her for as long as she’d have him. Laying in bed with her he breathed in the warm scent of her silky hair and genuinely felt that nothing could compare to her he was the luckiest guy on earth and he fell into slumber with the biggest smile.
“Dude…….”
To be continued......
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