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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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Violet was digging for a pair of heels in her closet when she heard a noise. The warm spring like energy of Michelangelo slowly reached her. She stood in her walk-in for a moment to enjoy the giddy feeling. Butterflies as Leena called it. She glanced up at the mirror mounted to the door of her walk-in. She had pulled the top half of her hair back and away from her face, and left her curls rather them try to tame them. She stood barefoot in a basic A-line cotton dress that was a soft grey, almost stone colored with long sleeves. To keep warm she had pulled a pair of black tights on and was searching for her black knee high boots. She had even put on a little eyeliner and mascara in an effort to look a little more dressed up to meet the head of the Hamato Clan.
“Marco?” Mikey’s voice bellowed playfully from the main area of her home.

A giggle bubbled up from her throat, and she chirped. “Polo!”
The calling continued the until the closet door opened ending the game. Immediately, Violet found herself spun up into her lover’s arms. His scent brought on an instant sense of comfort, and she couldn’t help but tuck herself into his shoulder as he spun. Ironically, when she looked up she noticed her coveted boots were on a shelf she normally couldn’t see.

Violet pulled back gently to reach for the shoes. The ninja saw her objective and easily lifted her a little higher to help her in the quest. Clutching the boots she giggled as he pulled her out of the small room.
“Leena said she might be a little late, but she should be here soon”, Violet giggled while trying to wiggle out of Mikey’s grip.
“Well then maybe I have a few moments for a little something with my baby cakes hmmmm?……”
Mikey quirked his eye ridge suggestively and gripped her a little tighter in his embrace making it hard for her to get away. Planting small kisses playfully along her neckline she giggled as she tried once more to wiggle out of his grip.
“Oh Mikey you know we can’t….. Leena…. And plus we’ll be late”
She laughed out loud as he attempted to nibble at her ear she was very ticklish in this sensitive area something he had learned during a heavy make out session and decided now was a good time to go in for an attack.
Laughing as they fell to her bed Mikey fell shell first holding her to him and it was this moment that she tried to making a break for it but he was to quick and pulled her back. Then rolling over he turned her around placing her on her own back and snuggled himself between her legs. Propping himself up he gazed at her as her giggles slowly died down. She was breathtakingly beautiful to him right now, her flushed skin pouty red lips and the unruly curls she always tried to tame. Lifting his hands up he gently stroked her cheek with his finger he could honestly say that he was falling in love with the girl laying beneath him and it spread warmth throughout his body. Violet looked back up at him as he gazed at her in awe.
“Aww Mikey why are you staring at me like that?” She asked him quietly blushing under his gaze.
“I don’t know babe just that you are so beautiful and that I’m the luckiest 6ft 2 turtle in the world right now.”
Violet giggled and turned down her eyes shyly she couldn’t believe how sweet he was being, most guys she encountered were not as romantic and for that she kissed him squarely on the flat of his nose. Smiling widely Mikey returned the kiss and then began his torment of wild kisses all over again making her laugh and try once more to get out from under him.
“Ahem! Am I interrupting something here should I come back later?” Leena stood against the door railing peering in on the two lovers on the bed. She had let herself in with the extra key Violet had given her in case she needed somewhere close by work to crash, they had become closer and Violet more comfortable once she had shared her secret with Leena. Looking over Mikey beamed at Violet's bestie.
“Naw girl we’re having a really good time wanna join in?” Jumping back in surprise Leena’s eyes went wide and she hurriedly walked out of the room starting with a laugh that she’d wait in the living room for them till they were done. Violet swatted her man lightly on the very nose for teasing her friend like that then she kissed him there again laughing and shaking her head.
“What babe? Three’s a crowd maybe? We could swing it”, He said and winked at her as he kissed her lips again and got up pulling her into him. Mikey was head over heels in love and never wanted to let her go. Never had he felt like this for anyone in his life and wondered if maybe he was ready to go to next step with her. Maybe he wasn’t thinking straight but he couldn’t deny his emotions and feeling wistful he hugged her tighter inhaling her scent and sighing he whispered.
“Marry me Vi…..”
Violet felt her heart clench. She gripped him fiercely in some attempt to fight the tightening in her throat. The WAY he said THOSE words. Marriage was something of a redundancy to her culture. A mating bond needed no ceremony. Couples had no such celebration until the birth of their first child. It was strange, the concept of flaunting their intimate bond over cake and music. Yet, those words struck through her and rang out like a bell. The relaxed certainty to those words. His scent was still thick, and it bathed her lungs. It gave her the courage to look up from his strong plastron and into those brilliant blues.
Those tender blues watched her patiently and she blurted out, “You want a wedding?”
He nodded his smile fading, not much, but enough for her to see it. So, she continued in earnest. “I’m yours. I want to be your mate… but are you sure you want a wedding?”
His features became impossibly brilliant again, and he nodded. Trailing one hand through her locks he looked at her clearly giddy. His energy so quick and light as it swirled over her skin that it felt like the wind. He pressed his forehead to hers, and whispered, “You’ll marry me?”
Violet blushed but nodded closing her eyes, and leaning into his affection. She rolled to her toes to place a soft kiss to his full mouth. “I am yours.”
He took a deep breath churnin the air between them, and let those words sink into his skin. Violet had tried to explain her way with energy. How it was like a sense to her. It was a way to see the world… a way to feel it’s pulse. He also was confused but utterly spellbound by the ways she would use that energy. He had felt an immediate draw to her from the moment he saw her. Utter comfort in her presence, and he could live the rest of his life like this. Because in her arms with her so close that their air mingled… he could feel it. He could feel that electric pulse. When they were intimate he had felt it tickle his skin, and he blamed it for the way his body burned when she pulled away.
His lips sank to find hers in slow kisses. They were not actions of lust or longing, but something softer. Trust, devotion, and a promise. He cradled her closer, but she pulled back just enough to be heard.
“You should ask me again… maybe in a week or two when a little more time has passed from mating season and…” her voice was cut off by his movement.

Suddenly, she was tossed up only to be caught in his arms… bridal style. She could feel a scowl pull at her lips, but then just as she was intent on pinning him with a glare he simply beamed at her. You had to give him credit- when he was smug he had due cause. Violet still managed to cross her arms in a half made pout.
“Put me down.”
He chuckled and made his way towards the living room, “No can do baby cakes.”
Leena looked up with a laugh at the two. The overgrown reptile looked happy as a clam while his cargo was pouting. Leena had learned enough to know that if Violet wanted down- she would be down. So, the woman shook her head, and chose to focus on the couple rather than her feelings about spending an evening with all of the Hamato brothers.
Leena watched as the two lovebirds made their way into the living room and she was curious as to why her friend was pouting. Of course Mikey being his usual self was all smiles but this seemed a little different he seemed giddy like he was going to burst. Leena knew something was up and looking at her friend she wasn’t sure if she should ask.
“What’s up Vi? You’re man here looks like he won the lottery what did you do to him? Wait maybe I don’t want to know”

Leena started to laugh as Mikey put down his bride to be. He was beside himself with excitement and couldn’t contain it any longer.
“We’re getting Married!” He blurted with a smug look on his face but looking to Violet she had now crossed her arms and stood there looking at him then smiled sheepishly at her friend. Leena was confused wasn’t this what Vi friend had wanted from the guy?
“What’s wrong Vi? He proposed? Aren’t you excited? How lovely!”

Leena felt genuinely happy for her friend and wanted to share in her joy. Violet was happy but a little weary as she wasn’t sure if this was just mating season in full effect making Mikey over amorous. She wanted nothing more to spend her life with him but she wanted to be sure that this was the real deal.
“Well, Leena if you must know this guy here is probably still experiencing the full effects of mating season, so I’m kind of hoping that he’ll ask me again in two weeks.”
Mikey laughed and said he was never more serious about anything other than pizza in his whole life. Bending down he picked up his girl and gave her a hug and kiss. “You’re stuck with me now baby cakes!” Leena smiled feeling happy for the two but then thinking about what Violet said about mating season she thought about Leo and what they had done.
Leena was anxious about going to the lair because he’d be there. It had been a few days since his visit and she couldn’t bring herself to call him and he hadn’t made an effort to call her either so she wondered if maybe it had something to do with this mating season Violet mentioned. Feeling a bit distraught she wondered if he just used her for his own personal need or if he had real feelings for her, but the way he made her feel and the moment they had shared together stayed with her deeply. She wasn’t sure how it would go down or if she’d be able to not touch him if they came in contact.
Mikey pulled the vehicle around for the girls while they made their way down to the street. Violet watched her friend carefully. Her energy seemed to be growing more turbulent, and her expression was distant. Violet frowned, but before she could ask Leena anything Mikey pulled up, and the door slid open. All of her beautiful friend’s attention was refocused on the countless buttons and the complimentary disco ball.
Violet shuffled in next to Leena while casting a reassuring smile towards Mikey. He lifted a brow, but turned back towards the wheel without voicing his concern. Violet nudged her friend, and Leena cast her a brilliant smile. Oh, Leena was not ready to talk about it, or maybe not in front of Mikey? Either way, Violet knew that smile. It normally was used when Violet asked Leena about her night, and was usually followed up with lots of treats and alcohol before she would reveal the horror story the diner had been.
The alien chewed her lip as Mikey began to chat with Leena about the vehicle and all of it's buttons. It was only when Mikey made a turn into a dark alley that a knot formed in her stomach. They disappeared into the darkness as they pulled into the hidden passage, and down into the tunnels. Their voices had completely faded away from her when the vehicle came to a stop.

Violet felt her own energy flicker, and she struggled to stuff it down. She looked up to see Mikey had slid the door open and was extending his hand. His eyes were bright with excitement, and his large hand took hers.
“Come on babe”, he chuckled ushering them both out. “Everybody’s waiting!”
Mikey lead them through a maze of long tunnels the girls were amazed at the hidden doors and never knew such things could exist underground.
“Who built all this Mikey?” Leena asked him as she followed behind her green host.
“Well, We did Leens. Donnie put together the blueprints and we helped him put it all together over the years. It’s just to keep our home safe from intruders and basically our enemies so far so good no breaches yet. You’ll see our home soon enough though it’s very old and hasn’t been used by humans in probably over eighty years.”
Violet became giddy as she followed behind her lover holding his hand. As they moved through the tunnels she couldn’t help, but be amazed by all the fail safes they came across to get to his home entrance and feeling excited as well her stomach flip flopped more at the prospect of meeting his father. She had heard so much about their honourable sensei the one they also called father but here she was about to meet the very man himself.
Violet looked back at her friend and they shared a smile. Leena had butterflies of her own but probably not for the same reasons as Vi. Her mind kept going back to that very night she shared with Leo, and she could feel the knots begin to form tightly in her stomach. Sensing something different from her friend Violet gave her hand a light squeeze and whispered that they would talk later privately.
Mikey stopped suddenly at a wall, but before he keyed opened the entrance he turned to Violet and gave her a huge smile. She could see the happiness in his eyes and feel the waves of excitement flow off his body to her own. It was hard not to share in his exuberance and she held his hand looking up into his eyes then reaching up on her toes they shared a sweet and simple kiss.
“You ready babes?!” Mikey exhaled with anticipation and with that he punch in the code and the wall before them slid open revealing the innards of a very old but very immaculate abandon train station. Everything was big spacious and airy Violet and Leena could not help but look around in awe at the beauty of his home. Leena was beside herself with how neat the place was and the murals that were painted on the walls amazing! She looked around speechless. Mikey beamed at the response he got from them and grinned widely with pride.
“We’re home!” Mikey called out grabbing Violet and pulling her close to him in an embrace.
“Welcome to my abode ladies Mi Casa es su Casa make yourselves at home.”
Mikey peered around, but saw no one around. The living room was set up in the center of their home and sunken into where the roundabout once was for the train. Donnie had crafted a huge sectional for them that hugged the curve of the sunken floor. There were railed staircases on either side that led to the upper level where their bedrooms and bathrooms were. The main floor held the dojo, kitchen, meditation room, and their father’s room with halls leading from the living room. It also appeared to have an amazing air filtration system to keep the sewer from being apparent. There was a final set of stairs that led to the lower level which functioned as Don’s lab. All of it was oddly quiet.

Just as Mikey was about to call out again the purple banded ninja came up the lower level stairs. He lifted his goggles with a soft smile at the girls. He wiped his hands on his welding apron before reaching out to welcome them.
“Leo’s around somewhere, but everybody else went out to get some food. April had the van from work, so Raph tagged along. They should have been back by now…” He rubbed the back of his head to still his nerves. The tallest was still a little nervous to have all the women they knew in one room. “Uh… can I get you anything?”

Leena smiled at the fidgety brother, and politely ask the direction to the restroom. Don happily told her to take the stairs and the directions. Leena watched the tallest ninja explain he was just wrapping something up, and that he would be back in a few moments. The two began to move in opposite directions on the stairs towards their destinations. Mikey had leaned down to nuzzle her when a voice cut through his affection.
“I see our guests have arrived”, a low calm voice broke the two away from each other.
Violet turned to see the ninjutsu master watching calmly. She took in his smoky colored fur, his large dark eyes which caught with shade of blue under the warm lights, and the clever way he had groomed the fur around his face into a style befitting his own eastern style. His energy was warm and tranquil. It's gentle waves made her feel relaxed, and she could feel the tension leave her shoulders. She felt a smile pull at her lips as he opened his hands in a welcoming gesture.
“Father, this is Violet”, Mikey’s voice was oddly formal. “Violet, this is Sensei Splinter.”
Violet blushed a little under the full attention of the master, but she bowed lightly. “It’s a pleasure to meet you.”
Splinter was pleasantly surprised. His youngest often had a way of over exaggerating things, but as he took in Violet it was clear that he might have underestimated his most exuberant son. Inviting the two into the meditation room for tea allowed him to take in her fair features, long iridescent hair, and gemstone like eyes. It was no wonder Michelangelo was so taken with her. Violet also seemed extremely aware of her surroundings, and while his youngest was hyper focused on her. There were little movement between the two, and glances as they began to discuss Violet’s past. The sensei kept his expression in check as he learned exactly how Violet came to be adopted by Leatherhead, and her activities during the war. Her sweet nature was easily present, but there were hints to her other nature. Her movements were fluid and crisp, and her eyes seemed to make note of every detail.
He felt his heart strings pull at the way she looked at him. There was no fear or concern. Instead, she was shy and reverent. After the conversation lulled those teal eyes focused on him, and she spoke with such genuine resolve.
“I hope you approve. I know my customs are so very different than those of this planet, and…” she paused when he raised his hand.
The rat set his cup down with the other hand, and smiled taking her hand from across the small table. “I could not approve more my child. I had no idea my youngest had such excellent taste”, he joked.

Violet met his gaze with a watery smile, relief etched to her features. He was unprepared for her to lung forward to embrace him. Her small hands clutched at the collar of his robes, and her face tucked to his collar. It had been a long time since his sons had reached out for any sort of physical affection let alone such a fierce display. His robes fluttered when he returned the embrace and breathed in her soothing scent. Michelangelo had always been one to find his own way- often without even knowing his course until after found his new inspiration, skill, or trinket. It appeared to be just as true with Violet. His son had followed his instincts, and found a treasure.
Above them Leena had taken to just a little snooping. She was on her way to the bathroom as directed, but since the doors along the way were wide open it couldn’t hurt to take a peek, right? One room was clearly Raphael’s. It’s walls were bare brick, and there were weights scattered about the room, and a messy bed so large it had to be his. Another on the opposite side of the bathroom door was clearly Mikey’s it’s walls and floors covered in comic books. Giving up her inspection of this wing of the lair she pushed open the heavy door to the restroom on that side. However, there stood Leo with a towel wrapped around his waist.
Adrenaline filled her veins at the sight of him. Well, until he dained to look up. His blue eyes were cold when he caught her eye. He pushed past her gently, but never said a word. He never looked back, and she refused to call after him. Her throat tightened as she stood inside the bathroom alone, and her lashes fluttered to keep the tears from gathering. No, she wouldn’t let him, and whatever the hell was wrong with him ruin her night. She splashed cool water on her face, and made sure there was no sign of her distress before turning to make her way downstairs again where she could hear the commotion of the others arriving with dinner.
“Hey everybody we're home!“ April called out letting everyone in the lair know that she and Raphael had arrived with food.
“Where is everybody? Hey we gots tha food ya don’t come it’s all gone!” Raphael yelled as he made his way to the kitchen with the groceries and multiple pizza’s April purchased for the get together.
Before coming down the stairs Leena took a few breaths to calm the butterflies that had developed in her stomach from seeing Leo but what had surprised her the most was his cool aloofness towards her. She had to fight back the tears and fanned away the raw emotion that had built up inside her from his rebuff. She wasn’t going to spoil this night for her friend Violet tonight wasn’t about her or her problems but how dare he walk away from her like that after she had given herself to him and yet she still wanted his touch. In the meanwhile she would walk with dignity for now but later she would confront him and demand an apology.
Raphael was the first to notice her and saunter over to the desired apple of his eye.

“Hey there what’s good Leena?” he stood before her and for once acted in a civilized manner towards her. A little surprised by this she gave him a shy smile and told him she was good which then sparked a friendly conversation between the two.
“Ahem?!” April feeling left out cleared her throat as she watched her large friend smooze over Violet’s friend.
“Oh oh yeah April, this here is Leena. Leena this is O'Neil”. Raphael gestured without turning around. April rolled her eyes and using her best effort pushed him out of the way to greet Leena properly. Shaking her hand she told Leena her full name as she shook her head at Raphael.
April then made her way down to the lab where Donnie was calling him up to come and eat. Everyone then had began trickling in from their respective areas. Mikey beaming with pride as he followed behind his father with him and Violet linked arm in arm. Donnie came bounding up the stairs at the sound of April’s voice and Leo sauntered down the stairs to join them all.

As he made his way over by Leena and Raphael, Leena couldn’t help but look sadly at Leo as he passed her again without a word it was a very brief moment but it was enough for Violet to catch on that something had happened between the two. She could sense the tension even from way across the room and knew that her friend who was usually rambunctious was acting more subdued than her usual self.
Taking this with a grain of salt Leena then turned back to Raphael giving him her full attention. At some point she had exchanged numbers with him and decided that she was going to give him a chance. Seeing that Leo’s intentions were nothing more than a night time fling it made her feel cheap and used and deciding that she was not to be played with she was going to throw herself into a potential relationship with Raphael instead. It wasn’t fair to Raphael but she was not going to let Leo get the upper hand and talking with him she laughed a little harder at his jokes and stroked his arm to show him that she was greatly interested which encouraged his intentions towards her further.
After eating Donnie offered the ladies a tour of their home which Raphael decided that he’d give Leena the special tour himself. It prompted Leo to roll his eyes, but seeing this Leena linked arms with Raphael and sauntering away with him he began showing her around. Leo huffed and walk in the opposite direction towards the dojo.
Violet linked arms with Donnie and was lead away to be shown the inner workings of their home leaving Master Splinter seated in the living room relaxing with Mikey and April. Biting his lip Mikey watched as his girl was lead away by Don feeling small pangs of jealousy arise. He knew it was nothing but he couldn’t help but feel a little territorial about Violet.
Down in the lab Don proudly showed Violet just how much he had done with the knowledge and tools her father had given him years ago. She carefully looked about with the tallest ninja looming over her eager to see her reaction. Violet wasn’t one to disappoint, and gazed upon him with pride.
“You are years ahead of the humans in technology! Do you have any idea how close you are to the galactic community standards?” She spun slowly looking over the wall of screens and shelves littered with gear. “Your work is so detailed. Nothing is left to chance… It's flawless!”
The lanky reptile shrank a little under her compliments, but blushingly thanked her. Time was lost to the pair as they batted information back and forth. Violet even updated his maps- the Kraang were losing territory at a wonderous rate. Violet explained that even though she was a very good leader in combat it was no longer in demand. What this community of allies needed now was a strong builder for their citizens. Which was where Violet came in. She had a natural knack for progress and community, so with the conflict winding down her role became proactive with those most decimated by the Kraang- the refugees hidden on Earth. She helped find them homes, work, and kept the growing community strong and united.
For Don it was fascinating, and the timeline she had managed it in was nothing short of miraculous. He was also eager to learn how she read and manipulated energy. He looked over Violet with new eyes. However, as the conversation lulled into gentle silence he moved for an obvious subject.

“So, how is your relationship with Mikey?”
He smiled.

Violet blushed and began to tinker with an old rubix cube from his desk. “Things are wonderful, but I am a little concerned about him.”
Intrigued, Don motioned for her to go on. He also noted that the slightly nervous Violet was quickly matching the sides of the cube… she had almost solved half of it already.
“Well, with your season only just now past I am afraid he might be making decisions with his hormones”, she spoke quietly and they both blushed at the mention of mating season.
“I was under the impression you had slowed him down”, Donatello added quickly.
“I did”, her blush darkened, “But before we left tonight… he proposed.”
Donatello blinked a few times, and swallowed thickly. “Well, I am not all that surprised. He has been referring to you as “the one”. I know he had a very long talk with father the other day. To be honest this still seems like a long wait for your culture.”

Violet frowned, “But it is so very rushed for your culture. Deh-Ruk are still connected to their roots in instinct and energy for us there is a category of compatible partners, and when one comes along at the right age, health, and frequency you pair with them. It is a far less emotional beginning for relationships. Not that pairs don’t bond deeply… we do mate for life, but that developes in the “honeymoon phases” then deepens over time. Some very traditional Deh-Ruk still hunt their mates down like prey… courtship on this planet is much more involved and complicated.”
Again, Donatello had to hold back his fascination in favor of the actual subject at hand. “I believe that my brother is serious in his proposal, but you suggestion to hold off on the topic for a few days is a safe way to go. While we are very affected by human culture and possibly even a little by their DNA, we are still reptiles and highly motivated by instinct as well.”
Violet sighed, but nodded before she turned her eyes up to his golden green ones again. “So, how long have you been courting April?”
There was a crash as the lanky terrapin fell out of his computer chair while sputtering.
“Uh uh um uh….. I’m-I’m not sure what you're inferring to Violet. I mean we’re we’re just friends nothing… nothing more.” Donnie stuttered then tightly shutting his mouth swallowed loudly his tongue suddenly felt dry as he uprighted himself and his chair. Violet gave him an all knowing look, and shook her head tsking at him for being so blatant in his affections towards the red head.
“Come now Donnie with all this here genius you can’t mean to tell me that you haven’t made one single move on that pretty lass upstairs.” Violet coyly teased and tilted her head at him waiting for a confession. He gave her a sideways glance and finally breaking his resolve he broke down and admitted his undying love for April. That he’d been in love since he’d known her as a young turtle and the things he wanted to do to her.
“Oh Violet! She does things to me you have no idea! I just want to…. I just want to….” He groaned leaning his head against his chair in bliss but then breaking out of his momentary daze he realized that present company still watched him with her hand over her mouth stifling a smirk. A deep crimson blush creeped up his neck and he became embarrassed. Violet giggled and smiled at Donnie but told him that he had nothing to worry about because she wouldn’t tell a soul giving him a reassuring pat on his arm.
“It’s quite obvious however Don, I hope you don’t mind me calling you that? But I sensed it immediately as soon as she walked in the lair. I suppose it doesn’t help that you’re still in the throes of mating season after all.”
Violet and Donnie shared a private smile and he gave her a look- teasing again that she would know because she kept Mikey part of the night and a full day away from home. Violet blushed swatting him playfully as he looked at her knowingly.
“Well played Don.” Violet winked and laughed with him over their admissions.
He then admitted that it was hard during this time for him and that he wished he had the courage to just tell her how he felt so avoiding her at all costs was his best defence.
“I mean she probably doesn’t even like me back or care the way I care for her if you catch my drift. I’m pretty sure I’m friend zoned”, he said giving a sad chuckle.

Violet walked over to Donnie and placed a hand on his shoulder and assured him that he would find the right moment to reveal his true feelings but that there were ways that he could find out if April reciprocated them back without losing face. It was then that they heard someone cough loudly by the lab door and immediately the two became quiet as Mikey and April entered the lab.
A few moments earlier…
Mikey had been edging near the lab door. He heard a small crash, and immediately wanted to check on Violet. However, when he heard hushed laughter and quiet conversation he couldn’t open the door. Unfortunately, the walls were thick, so while he could hear their voices he had no idea what they were actually saying. Ever so carefully he peaked through the porthole-like window near the top of the lab door.
Before him was his lanky brother blushing under Violet’s affection. She appeared to be trying to sooth him by petting his shoulder and upper arm while his brother remained rooted in his rolling chair. It wasn’t that he didn’t trust Violet or his brother… it was just that. He pressed his forehead to the cold metal door as he recalled the little things he had learned about Violet’s first mate. He had been tall, funny, kind, and impossibly intelligent. He was a medical examiner, and according to Violet a science fiction dork. All things that he had in common with his own genius brother. So, maybe it was paranoia or lingering hormones, but he didn’t like how long the two had been off together… alone.
“Ahem!” A loud cough from the stairs just behind him made Mikey jump.
A turn revealed April with her arm’s crossed in accusation, “What are you doing?”
The orange banded brother feigned innocence, but April only moved closer with a huff. His act wilted, and he shrugged. “I need to re-abduct my alien. Wanna help?”

April rolled her eyes, but motioned for him to lead the way.
Leo sat brooding morosely in the dojo alone. First he was mad at himself for brushing off Leena the way he did when all he really wanted to do was take her in his arms and kiss her again. Walking past her in the shower room he could sense her trepidation and her anticipation to speak but she had said nothing so he made no move to do so himself.
He was vexed that her original intentions weren’t meant for him, that they had been for Raphael all along when she had initially sent those pictures. Yes logic would dictate that it didn’t matter because he had bedded her before his brother which gave him the upper hand but Leonardo was a complicated soul. He was ashamed of himself for what he had done to her and felt embarrassed by his lustful actions as any honour bound bushido master would feel, it just wasn’t the way one conducted themselves. But the full effect of mating season had overwhelmed his senses and made him follow his most primal need. Still deep down he didn’t feel sorry either and was glad that it happened but It was vexing and perplexing all at once because he would have stayed his control if she would have just resisted.
True it was easy to place blame with her since she never did stop him or run away scared but he had to admit to himself that their contact left him exhilarated confused angered and wanting much more. It irritated him that Raphael now had her about the lair hand in hand when it should have been him.
Now situated on a tatami mat in forced meditation he could hear voices getting closer to where he was and it sounded like the object of his affections. Shit! He wasn’t in the mood to endure a full gloat session from his brother and it sounded as if Leena were still with him. Double shit! Leo sprung up and quickly scanned where to hide and choosing the dojo butsudan where his father burned incense it was large enough to obscure him from sight as he eavesdropped on their conversation. Throughout his ears burned at what transpired and he seethed with jealousy as Leena gave in into Raphael with her affections.
“So this here’s tha dojo where we train and meditate, well train anyway I ain’t one for all that meditation stuff. Shits to boring if you catch my drift much like Leo”

Raphael leaned into his guest to draw a smile but she concurred and told him that meditation was a great way to clear the mind and that she did it often as it was a favourite pastime of hers. Leo smiled upon hearing this because he always lectured to his brothers the importance of a still mind but smirked and imagined his brother squirming to gain favour with her once again. Taking another tactic Raphael asked about her thoughts on his brother.

“So Leena ya inta guys like him then?” Raphael was taking a bite at her to be playful but he had struck a nerve as he watched her blush with utter embarrassment over his question. Raphael scrunched his eye ridge in confusion but she had had him curious now and he pushed his question a bit further. He really liked her and wanted to know if maybe she liked him back because it would suck if she had a thing for his stuffy brother.
“Ya must, he showed me them pics ya sent him the other day. Ya looked real good.” Raphael smirked and winked at her but inside he was hoping she’d speak up and tell him that it was a mistake. Leena crossed her arms and uncrossed them timidly because she wasn’t sure how to answer. She wasn’t sorry that she had made a mistake indeed she liked Leo had the complete hots for him actually but he had used then shockingly rebuffed her. It had taken no more then a brief moment as she stood there Raphael waiting but feeling her disappointment and hurt rise towards Leo to Raphael’s relief she admitted that they had been for him all along and that a mistake was made.
“I knew it!” Raphael fist pumped into the air making her laugh but then settling in his mirth he leaned in closely towards her and taking a chance wrapped his muscular arms around her waist pulling her closely to him. Leena became surprised but didn’t pull away and instead rested her hands splayed against the hardness of his plastron feeling the lines and multiple scratches there. She gazed up into his eyes and her breath hitched.
“That’s good cause I really really like ya” Raphael looked down at her relishing in her beauty he wanted to kiss her bad but wouldn’t dare unless she gave him the go ahead. Leena smiled shyly at him but then suddenly thinking of Leo she raised up on her toes and planted a soft kiss against his lips. Raphael stood a bit taken aback and wondered in amazement did she just kiss me? Leena bit her lip as she lowered back down smiling coyly at him.

“Don’t looked so shocked Raphael, I kind of like you too.”
Raphael chuckled at this but then pulling her in much closer he leaned in again initiating his own kiss tasting her lips enjoying the scent she gave off. He finally got what he’d been waiting for after all these weeks. He wanted to be close to her make her his and knew that it just wasn’t mating season calling to him. He felt this way prior to the hormones that churned in his body but it didn’t help that he beat off to the vision of her naked body every night from that very first night he laid eyes on her and what he really wanted to do with her was not worth mentioning well inappropriately anyway but in due time. He wanted to but he knew rushing was not a wise endgame.
Leena’s heart fluttered at his hesitation initially she had thought him a complete ass when they had ‘met’ with his big macho attitude and lewd behaviour that he was probably after one thing but right now she was seeing something quite different in front of her. Raphael was sweet and quite charming if he tried, a big teddy bear to more concise but that was it, he just wasn’t Leo and where his kiss left her warm. With Leo he had burned right through to her very core. She felt guilty, Leo had come in and taken what he’d wanted from her that very night. It wasn’t right but she couldn’t help that he made her insides melt and the place between her legs pool with desire. What he did most would find deplorable but she knew and hated herself because she always fell for the bad boys.
Back in the lab...
April looked about the lab, but she couldn’t keep her eyes from the two purple accented occupants. Violet was an enigma. Everything she learned added up to create a creature that was oddly well adapted to the brother’s. It also didn’t help that the girl was very attractive. She was sweet, mysterious, and smart. Mikey was obviously over the moon, but his normally untouchable confidence seemed to crack over the alien. He was a little obsessed, but that wasn’t odd for the youngest ninja… it was just strange to see him so nervous. Even now, rather than some clever line and act he was just standing there with a shy smile.
“We were starting to think you two might have forgotten about us”, April pouted watching Don chuckle.

Violet’s expression fell, and her large teal eyes sombered, “I’m sorry! It's just been so long since I have been around anything so familiar.”
April waved her hands frantically, “No really, I was just kidding! It just didn’t seem like a good idea to leave you two alone for too long.” She gave a weak laugh, and reached for a small joke. “You never know we could have found a space ship down here or something…”
Violet cocked her head in confusion, “My ship is on Mars.”
April forced a laugh as Don stepped in to explain the joke, but it quickly spun out into a description of Violet’s ship. “Of course she already has a ship!” her mind screamed. It didn’t help that her words only made Donatello look at her like she was fucking santa claus. Normally, she was happy just to see the lanky genius show or share his interests. He was so shy. However, when that interest was fawning over the lilac haired alien April felt her temper rise. Donnie was usually eager to spend time with her, and they liked to hang out and talk. Yet, in the whole night Don had maybe said ten words to her, but he had a lifetime of catching up to do with Violet.
Her hands groped for her phone to distract herself, and she grumbled as the screen flickered. Then, a smile curved her lips. She made a small, “ahem.” It proved to be enough to catch their interest, and she held out her phone to Donatello with a pout. “Do you think you could take a look at my phone tonight?”
Donatello smiled brightly, and carefully took the device. He moved to one of his work stations, and motioned the young reporter over to detail the issues. April all too happily joined him, and the pair were quickly lost to the world in their conversation.
Sensing his que Mikey turned to Violet, and took her hand. She tucked herself to him, and followed him out of the lab unquestioningly. He tried to ignore the light trace of Don’s scent that lingered on her, and guided her to the kitchen.
“I didn’t realize I was gone so long”, Violet’s tone was quiet and she chewed her lip.
Guilt lashed at his gut, and he waved off her apology with a grin. “No worries babe. The lab is like that- you lose track of time. But up here I have a treat for you.”
“For me?” Violet parroted quietly.
He tossed her a wink, and put his hands on her waist. Violet made no objection when he lifted her to set her down on the countertop. He made a playful gesture for her to stay, and turned to pull out the cake he had made from it's hiding place in the back of the pantry. I was a rich cream cake with raspberry marbling. He normally wasn’t one to bake, but after seeing how much she enjoyed those kind of treats during his stay with her- he couldn’t resist doing a little something for her. He turned with the tupperware container in hand with their slices, but quickly forgot. He was actually lucky he kept his grip on them to be honest.
Violet had shifted. She had crossed her legs and leaned forward on her perch to try to see what he was holding. The change to her position had made the bottom of her dress hike up. Violet was wearing garters… thigh high black stockings with a band of lace at the top. Little clasps grasped at the lace from under a small black bow, and the ribbon like material disappeared under the stone color of the skirt of her dress. She was wearing black elegant lingerie with a little bow on each thigh… he could feel all the heat drain from his body and re-emerge in his twitching tail. He had always liked that kind of little outfit on the women he saw in dirty mags and on websites, and there was Violet. It was the only “skin” he had seen of her the whole night, and it just had to be her creamy thighs wrapped up like fantasy gift.
Violet he seen his eyeline, and blushed with an eep. Hands yanked her dress back into proper place, but it was too late. Mikey was already a breath from her, and gazing down hungrily- the containers were dropped carelessly onto the counter while his hands gently ran up her thighs. Violet bit her lip to keep her purrs at bay.
“Mikey!” She tried to chide him, but he only gaped at her.
“No Mikey! You’re wearing bows here”, he teased tracing her secretly revealed flesh from under her dress. He made a point to toy with the bows.
Violet squirmed, but he had a good hold on her. Plus, with his hands in such a sensitive place she was a little distracted to form much of a rebuttal besides, “I wear them all the time. I have lots of them.”
“You wear stuff like this normally?” He asked enjoying the feel of her skin, but confused- this wasn’t something special for him?
“They feel better to me… it reminds me of how my armor and suits fit … from before”, she spoke this time trying to shoo away his hands.
“So, this is normal for you?” He felt his tail twitch again.
Violet nodded, and taking advantage of his daze she looked for a distraction. She was not going to get caught canoodling in a kitchen ever again! Spotting the containers she reached for them, and popped the open. Mikey edged away just enough, and she hopped down to search for forks. Successful she turned to find her partner still staring at her gobsmacked. She motioned towards the treats he had made so sweetly, but he made no move to eat his.
Violet hummed and ate complimenting the chef even though he was already beginning to crowd her again. His form seemed to wrap around her from behind, and his energy blanketed her. He caught her gaze, and nuzzled her cheek using his height to negate his position from behind her. Violet nodded happily, and sighed into his embrace… until she felt one of his hands trail up her thigh again to tug at the bow of her garter.
“Mikey!” She chided.
He shrugged, but she continued blushing darkly. “Don’t tease me like that.”
Mikey chuckled, “I’m not teasing. I really like them.”
Violet’s blush remained, but she nodded. He pulled her closer and breathed in her scent. He captured her lips and let her know exactly how much he approved of her fashion by plundering her mouth. One arm gripped her to him keeping her body forward while the other hand caressed her cheek and the column of her neck. The motions both reassuring her, and keeping her focused on him. The pair broke apart after a long moment when Mikey suddenly began to guide her out of the kitchen, and back out into the lair. Mikey chuckled when Violet appeared distress over the abandoned cake, and suggested they finish her tour of the lair.
Unbeknownst to the couple, they had been seen. April had been quickly shooed out of the lab once Donnie got a grasp of the problem with her phone. He told her to go enjoy herself while he fixed it while all but shoving her out. So, April checked the kitchen when she had found the living room empty. She hadn’t meant to be a creeper, but when she walked in on Mikey passionately kissing Violet she felt like a deer in headlights.
The way Violet was pressed to him, and how her hands had reached up to fall over the powerful shoulders of the young ninja were burned into April’s memory. How Mikey’s large hands gripped and caressed Violet made her throat dry. There was something taboo about seeing any of the brother’s so intimately, and even though they were just kissing… there was something deeply erotic about seeing one of the turtles with a woman.
April had always kept the idea of them as sexual beings at bay. Their full lips and powerful bodies were enticing, but she couldn’t let herself fall down that rabbit hole. Especially now, she had grown so close to them, and Donatello in particular. Each of them were always so respectful and gentle with her, so seeing one of them plunder a woman’s mouth- and to do so with ease… and maybe a hint of dominance was, well, enlightening.
When the couple began to move April ducked in the opposite direction and was grateful that they seemed too wrapped up in each other to notice her.
April leaned back against a darkened walls near the kitchen as she watched the two love birds make their way through the lair. She sighed at how in love the two seemed to be but felt happy that the most rambunctious of the brothers had found someone to call his very own. Feeling whimsical she then thought of being with one turtle in particular herself and was a little annoyed that he had booted her out of his lab to fix her phone. She was hoping that she could have stayed and kept him company while he tinkered but he insisted she leave to ‘enjoy’ herself. Instead here she was almost caught witnessing a full blown make out session between the youngest of the Hamato clan and the cute little miss he’d brought home. She had to admit they left her with butterflies in her stomach and seeing Mikey kissing Violet the way he did…..whoa! April exhaled then made her way into the kitchen. Noticing the cake on the counter she helped herself to some and closed her eyes savouring how delicious it was. Wow!…. Mikey never even made a cake as delicious like this for her not even for her birthday but then again he had never really had a reason to. Sure he made one out of the Betty Crocker mixes but this tasted like something out of a French bakery. Biting her lip she stabbed at the cake amazed at how one purple haired woman from far off space could transform her orange clad bae into one fawning love sick mess.
Then she thought of Don again, April stayed away during mating season usually at their request because the boys became to amorous or even overtly sexual but she was curious and began to think of what it would be like to kiss the tall lanky turtle. She had always held personal feelings towards him but never acted on them because quite frankly she didn’t know if he liked her back but then thinking it was worth a shot she sauntered back to the lab intending to find out.
Leena thanked Raphael for the personal tour but it was getting really late and she had to find Violet and head home for work in the morning. They stood before Raphael’s room peering at each other smiling. He raised his hand and pushed back a fallen braid stroking her cheek he leaned in for a gentle kiss. It left Leena flushed and she had to admit to herself that he was a wonderful kisser maybe being his girlfriend wouldn’t be such a bad prospect but she knew the look in his eye and slowed herself down looking towards his bedroom, she didn’t want him getting any ideas and told him she had to go to the ladies room. Feeling a little disappointed he moved back but told her he’d go looking for Violet. He had personally wanted to show her his room maybe his bed but at least she hadn’t rejected him. Maybe she just wanted to go slow he wasn’t keen on that but what choice did he have? And sighing he watched her saunter away to the shower room resisting the urge to follow. Damn she was sexy.
Looking around Leonardo noticed Leena coming his way and making sure Raphael wasn’t with her he stood back in the shadows of the large hallways of the lair. If she was making her way to the shower room he was going to follow and finally confront her. As she made her way she stepped into the room but just before she pushed the door closed Leo pushed against it surprising her as he came through and shut it quietly behind him. Leena’s eyes widened and she wondered what he was doing but feeling a little brave her anger began to rise and she remembered his slight.
“Leo what the hell are you doing? How dare—–”

Leena’s words were cut off as he approached and pulled her into a searing kiss. She pushed against him at first to keep her distance but unable to resist she melted as he deepened his kiss. He lifted her up and pushed her against an adjacent wall hiking up her skirt running his hands up her thighs.
“Oh fuck Leena I’ve thought of you every night since….Mmmm tell me you want me.”

Leena arms slid around his neck as she dipped against him and pulled him in even closer and mid kiss told him yes as her skirt hiked up higher around her waist. He then let out a low growl as he felt her legs wrap around his own waist and that all too familiar musty feminine smell hit him all at once. Smiling because he knew he had Leena fully aroused and nipped at her lip teasingly, knowing that he was so wrong and that she was angry at him he still played it against her.
“Tell me how bad you want it sweetheart, tell daddy Leo how you want him to make you feel real good.” he was relentless and purred into her ear.
Leena head fell back against the wall as his words trailed into kisses down the nape of her neck. She hated him so much right now but loved how he was making her feel inside, part of her mind screaming for him to stop but uttering not a sound. She had a difficult time even formulating the words to say anything but gasped as she felt his hand leave the breast that he was groping down to her moist slit pulling her thong down and off he found her sensitive nub and gingerly began to stroke it which caused Leena thighs to shake against him in small tremors. It primed his arousal and his body grew hot his tail beginning to throb as she rubbed herself against the lower chutes of his plastron.
His breathing deepened as he watched intently as her words fell unspoken from her lips. Replaced with whimpers and moans it made him chuckle and at his ministrations her protests grew louder but he hushed her in a low mocking tone as he continued his assault.
“Oh Leena sweetheart you don’t want everyone to hear what we’re doing now do you? Shhhh.”
Leo was teasing her now and she bit her lip in trepidation. Why was he tormenting her like this? He was such a bastard.Leena then let out a strangled moan as she felt one of his large fingers delve inside her curling in a upward motion hitting just the right spot. His mouth fell open in mirth as he listened to her throaty moans echo his name softly throughout the shower room as he fingered her relentlessly. Her sweet slick essence dripping down and coating his fingers feeling his arousal begin to slowly emerge from the slit in his tail. Knowing that she’d be covered in his own scent he resisted keeping himself from thrusting inside her choosing instead to stroke himself to her soft cries as he pleasured her. He would soon find his satisfaction but in the end he was going to make sure they both got off.
Her orgasm was imminent and before she could cry out alerting everyone in the lair to their carnal activity, Leo pressed his mouth roughly to hers swallowing her cries as she shivered and convulsed against him. His release came soon after and chuckling as she came down from her high she bit her lip in shame because he had done it again.
When it was over he finally released her and all she could do was fix her skirt and clean herself up the best way she could digging deep for a little dignity.

“I’m not sure if you can call that an apology Leo.” Leena knew she had messed up and looked at him wearily knowing that if he came to her over and over again she’d just give in and just knew that he knew this.
He wasn’t being fair but at the moment he didn’t care because she didn’t rebuff his brother's affection. Leo also felt that she sent him mixed signals because if she didn’t want him in the first place she sure had a funny way of showing it. It seemed that they now had an unspoken arrangement and regardless of what she expected from here on out Leo held no remorse, he wasn't going to stop.
“You better go and find your friend Leena, she might start to worry where you’ve gone.” Leo watched as her face fell and she made her way awkwardly out of the bathroom.
Deep down inside Leo knew what he was doing was mean and maybe he was power tripping but he also knew that she’d keep coming back. He was good at playing if she kept biting he’d continue this little game. It was manipulative yes maybe a little dangerous but then again he’d been in stickier situations. Speaking of which he then ran the shower for the second time that night chuckling darkly to himself as he brought her discarded panties to his face and inhaled.
Mikey watched tentatively as Violet looked about his room. It was about the size of her own bedroom, and he had tried to clean up a bit before her arrival. He had made this the last stop of their little tour, but now he was nervous over his wall to wall comic book collection. His posters from games and movies seemed childish with his girl looking at them. He had made a game out of teasing her over her little bows under her skirt for the better part of the tour, but now her right to turnabout.
He watched her expression light with fascination as she skimmed the random shelving to read the titles and try to make sense out of his collection. He had always been teased by his brothers for his love of the obscure and often macabre entertainment. He liked zombies, aliens, and monsters- the cheesier the better. It made him feel better in a strange way. Now though he wondered if Violet would find it strange or immature.
He held his breath as she found one of his only photos. It was in a cheap frame, but it was from the christmas that Don had found and fixed a polaroid camera. It was their first photo, and all the brothers were gathered in their old lair. They were maybe 10 years old then. Violet turned to him clutching the photo to her chest and a brilliant smile.
Violet held out the photo and cooed, “Could you have been any more adorable?”

He reacted without thinking, and scoffed motioning to himself. “Come on babe- just have a look at the finished product!”

She only giggled with a shake of her head. He watched her take a perch on the edge of his bed as she ran her fingers over the image. Just like that. All his nerves left him. This was Violet, his Violet. He sat next to her, and told her stories from that holiday. She made him promise to show her all the photos they had, and curled into his side. He felt his love grow for her a little more with each question or giggle. He tried to explain the movies as best as he could, but it was difficult, but his Violet was way ahead of him. She suggested he begin her education on the subjects that he loved. Quickly making plans for movie nights, and he began to make a stack of comics for her to take home.
One was currently spread open on his pillow as Violet thumbed through it. There in his large bed she laid on her stomach with her legs bent at the knee, and ankles bouncing back and forth while she read. She frowned and pointed to one pane.

“I don’t understand. Wouldn’t they still continue to decompose? Couldn’t you just wait it out until they were no longer physically able, and then systematically eliminate them?” She pouted and arched her back to look at him.
He crawled forward to lay along her side, and balanced his weight on one arm so he could smirk at her. “Babe, it's zombies. You can’t apply your level of logic to a zombie comic.”
She looked between him and the page a few times before whining, “But how can they…”
He cut her off with a kiss. He couldn’t help himself. Seeing her distress as she wracked her mind trying to understand the rules in the horror comic. He chuckled when she shyly fidget away from him.
“You love this. You reference this, and joke about it. I need to understand it… I want to know your jokes”, she blushed.

He felt his heart seize for a moment as she pouted and continued in a whisper, “We are from different worlds… there is a lot of ground to cover, but I don’t want feel like it, ever.”
Mikey swallowed and searched for words. Any words really to reassure her in that vulnerable moment, “Then, I’ll help you learn, but it won’t happen overnight.”

He wagged his eyebrows,and pushed the comic away. “You picked a one of a kind guy.”
Violet rolled her eyes, but her smile returned. “When will we begin my education then?”
“Class begins on our next date… what are the odds of you wearing one of those school girl outfits?” He grinned.

Violet huffed and swatted his nose which sparked retaliation. He reared up to pin her with one arm and tickle the back of her knees with the other. Her squirming made her dress ride up again, and her torturer saw a glimpse of her lingerie from a new angle. There were bows on the back too! He paused his assault to nuzzle the back of her ear as she rested face down in his pillows.
“Tonight, we both learned that I LOVE bows”, he snickered as his girl tried to hide her rubied cheeks in his pillows.

…
Raphael had been on the lookout for Violet at Leena’s request. He moved stiffly through the lair still feeling a little odd about his interaction with Leena. He was pleased with his gains, but something just felt off. It was almost like she was distracted, and only barely paying attention to him. Yet, she kissed him.
He grunted with a shake of his head. A smirk settling on his scarred lips as he thought over the memory. It was a good kiss though, damn good. He resumed his search for Violet and Mikey. Now, those two made no sense. Violet was way too hot and smart for his baby brother, and yet she couldn’t seem to keep her hands off the little dork. They were the definition of an odd couple. Shit was doomed to fail. Nothing could start that easily and just stay that way. No, sooner or later something was gonna snap, and his youngest brother would be a mess when it happened.

A giggle caught his ear, and sure enough it was from Mikey’s room. He approached with stealth out of habit, but when he caught a view of the couple through the only half shut door he rolled his eyes. They were cuddling and reading a zombie comic, but he caught their quiet conversation. Violet was upset. That much he could tell, so he listened quietly.
“You love this. You reference this, and joke about it. I need to understand it… I want to know your jokes. We are from different world… there is a lot of ground to cover, but I don’t want feel like it, ever.”

Raph could almost see Mikey swoon. The lilac haired alien was so serious with her words, and he suddenly felt uncomfortable with the scene. Fortunately, his brother kept his sappiness to himself and made a joke. The mood lightened, and they quickly returned to their normal state as giggly inappropriate weirdos again. He backed away feeling oddly struck by what he witnessed.
He had worked all night to get a kiss, and Violet was eating out of Mikey’s hand. Why?! He had worked his ass off for a few kisses, and even now he was on an errand for Leena. His fists clenched and he gritted his teeth. He made his way to one of the exits, and bellowed.
“I’m going out.”
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