TMNT Mating Seasons | By : AluraDusksong Category: +S through Z > Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles Views: 5032 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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He calls you once in a while to tell you he’s fine. He’s locked himself up somewhere in the lair with his brothers and father. You had been dating him for 2 years now. You wanted to see him in person. You had also gained some ninja training from him, his brothers, and his master; Splinter.
You make your way into the sewers through the entrance that’s closest to his meditation room. You smell something, but you aren’t sure what. You make your way slowly and cautiously through the sewer tunnels, knowing that something is up and that you’re close to Leonardo’s private room where no one but he goes to. Each turtle has a private area that none will touch. Leonardo’s room is his meditation room that’s close to Central Park. Raphael has a personal workout room somewhere downtown you hear. You’ve also heard a rumor about Michelangelo having a game room under the Empire State Building. Donatello once admitted that his room is a more advanced version of his lab that’s connected to the one in the main lair. It’s supposedly under the Statue of Liberty. Master Splinter has his own room as well, but it’s in the lair.
As you get further into the sewers, you notice the distinct scent of incense. “Gotcha!” you smile as you run towards the hidden door with Leonardo’s symbol carved into the stone. “Leo… it’s me, (Your name). You there?”
“(YN) ! What are you doing here?” You can hear Leonardo’s voice sound panicked, but at the same time low with something else.
“I came to see you! I haven’t seen you in weeks. Why are you avoiding me?”
“For your protection, (YN). I don’t want to hurt you.”
“Leo, you’d never hurt me!” You plead, trying to get him to open the door.
“(YN) please leave. It’s dangerous to be around me at this time!” His voice is getting deeper as he comes closer to the door. “I can barely control myself.” He sounds husky. It makes you feel strange in your stomach. You blush as you know the feeling, but have never done anything with another person to stop it. He opens the door a crack and you see his face; his eyes full of lust and his tongue licking his lips as he stares at you like you’re more tasty than a pizza to him. You blush as you find yourself frozen. He’s panting as he looks at you.
All you’re wearing is a set of sweat pants, a t-shirt that says you love New York, your favorite tennis shoes. Underneath all of that is an old set of underwear and a sports bra with a clip in the front. The bra is undersized and barely holding your size DD36 breasts. You gasp as you look into his darkened blue eyes.
Too late to move, Leonardo drags you into the room and holds you close to him as he uses his foot to close the door. The room is a simple one with candles lit everywhere and a small mat in the center of the room, supposedly for meditation. There’s also an incense pot that had recently gone out. Leonardo is smelling your hair as he clings to you. “I tried to warn you… I don’t want to hurt you, but… I can’t control it…” He growls as he holds you tighter.
You mentally do the calculations in your head as to why this could be happening. The first thought in your mind is what the calendar said. It was the middle of spring. ‘Mating Season!’ You realize in shock as Leonardo starts running his hands over you. One of his hands goes up your shirt from behind. You blush as you feel him messing with your bra. “Leonardo…”
“I can’t control myself… sorry.” He takes in another deep breath of your scent. “I need you…” You blush heavily as he starts rubbing your back.
“Leonardo, I…”
“I’m sorry… I love you…” He squeezes you tighter before picking you up bridal style. You gasp as he gently places you on the mat. You notice his eyes starting to fog up with lust. He slowly loses all rational thought. He starts to pull your shirt over your head and is surprised by the clip in the front of the sports bra. His eyes turn white with lust as he pins you down with his hands. He gently uses his teeth to undo the clip in the front. You start panting.
“Leonardo, don’t… I’m…”
He stops your protest with a heavy and passionate kiss. He forcefully pushes his tongue into your mouth and your two tongues battle for supremacy, though you know he’ll win. Leonardo always wins. “I know. I’ll try to go easy at first.” He whispers in a husky, lust filled voice after you both release for air. You realize that he really is losing control of himself as he strokes your face lovingly, and starts nibbling your neck. “(YN), you’re gorgeous, did I ever tell you that?” You blush hard, wondering why he’s saying that while you’re wearing what could be considered a work out outfit.
He starts to trail his kisses down from your neck to your cleavage. He gives it a slight lick before moving onto nibbling your nipples. You feel an uncomfortable pain in your abdomen. You try to squirm, to get away, but he only needs one hand to hold your wrists above your head. Your instincts tell you to kick him and run, but the logical half of your mind tells you that his plastron is harder than your kicks, even in your tennis shoes. He slowly lowers his free hand down to your sweat pants. He tentively tickles your stomach as he reaches under the thick black fabric and reaches your thin yellow underwear. It feels strange as he starts rubbing against the fabric, making it wetter, but part of you doesn’t mind. You’ve never done this before, and you know Leonardo is faithful and loyal. It turns you on even more as you think about the fact that he tried to keep away from you to keep you safe. He really does love you, and that is a hard thing to find in the world today. A small part of your mind is still arguing with the fact that he is going to rape you because of his mating season, and deep down, you know that he will never forgive himself if he does this and hurts you. Your mind weighs the good and the bad and you sigh.
“Leo… I love you too.” Pausing for only a moment, you notice a small spark in his eyes as he understands. His hand that is holding your wrists loosens slightly, but still holds them firmly above your head. He raises his head towards yours and looks at you with a small bit of concern still lingering.
He leans in closer to you and the two of you kiss, tongues wrestling for dominance once more. He senses that your resistance has lessened and moves his hand to lower your pants. His cold skin touches your sensitive flesh and you wriggle as it tickles. He pulls your shoes and socks off before finishing with the pants. He sticks one of his fingers into your underwear, rubbing your womanhood gingerly. You moan into the kiss as his green, three fingered, hand touches virgin territory.
He runs his finger through the fuzz that you have yet to shave. He doesn’t seem to mind at the moment. He hooks his finger just slightly so it catches on your womanhood. You let out a sharp gasp as electricity feels like it’s flowing through you. You can hear him whisper, “So soft…” as he stops kissing you for a moment. You catch your breath, wondering why you feel like you’re in a lot of pain, but at the same time you want more, knowing that he hasn’t done anything but made you wet. You can feel the dampness against your underwear and his finger, and you know he’s going to do it soon. “You’re already getting so wet…” You shiver. “Let me get rid of this for you…” He pulls down the last article of your clothing in one smooth motion, tossing it to the side with the rest of your clothes. He pauses and removes his padded armor while you lay there gasping from the kiss and the gentle touches. You don’t know why it’s affected you so much already, but you hope it continues to do so. He brushes his hand against your crotch as one finger starts to circle your clit. “Soon you’ll be ready for the main event…” His voice is deep, husky, and makes you blush when he talks.
You have only heard of this stuff from your human friends in High School. You’re a senior now, so most of your class has done something like this before. You are the only one who will be able to say they lost their virginity to a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle though, not that you’ll actually tell what he is.
You gasp as he sticks a finger into your sex hole and squirm as it gives you a bit of pain. His finger is as big as some men’s dicks that you’ve heard of. A part of your mind wants to know what his member will really look and feel like. You manage to lift your head and notice that he now has nothing on, not even his precious blue mask. He looks almost like a green human, save for the shell. You blush as you see his large member is at attention and you know that he’s like this because of you.
“Leo… Leonardo…” He looks at you with his foggy blue eyes, hazed with desire and lust. “Please…” Your voice is weak from your own desire, and he smirks that heart melting smirk that means he has everything under control.
“I want you to come for me first, (YN). I want to taste you and mark you in every way I can.” That makes you cum all over his hand as you gasp and blush. He removes his hand and shows you how much you’ve cum. You blush even more as your eyes widen. He smiles. He brings his hand up to his mouth and sexily licks your desire from his hand. “So sweet… I wonder if it’s sweeter at the source?” Your blush is now making you look as red as a tomato. “I’ll have to test that later. Right now, I want to feel what it’s like inside of someone, more specifically, you, (YN).”
All you can do is nod slowly as you feel weakened by his advancements and from just cuming on his hand. You know his finger didn’t go in that far, and you’re amazed at how hard he’s trying to control himself from just rutting you. He spreads your legs wide so he can get a clear shot at your sex hole.
“No one can hear you. The room is sound proof unless you are right at the door. You can scream as loud as you want… but I will try and be gentle.” You nod so the he knows that you understand. He slowly pushes himself into, stretching your insides wider than any human possibly could. A few tears come out, but you know the worst is to come. He has just reached your wall. He looks at you with a kindness in his eyes, as well as an apology. You smile back at him and he lowers his head to kiss you, distracting you from the pain as he breaks your hymen, and claims you as his own. You scream into his mouth as the pain rushes through you like a fire, tears streaming down your cheek. You can taste yourself on his tongue from when he licked his hand free of your cum. It tastes salty. After the pain subsides a little and you stop screaming, he starts nibbling at your neck and jugular, increasing the feel of pleasure to fight off the remnants of your pain.
“Leo…” You pant slowly, trying to catch your breath. “You can… start moving… now…” He nods and starts off slow, letting your body get used to the intrusion, but it doesn’t take him long before his primal instincts take control again.
He notices you wince as his speed increases and he starts to almost literally hammer you into the mat. “Sorry, (YN), but I can’t help it. You feel so tight! Soooo gooood!” He moans as he starts to go deeper and faster. You can tell he’s wanted to do this for a long time and now that he has you, he’s not going to let you go until he’s satisfied or calmed down enough. You don’t care though, as you also moan, having his large organ penetrate you, drawing you close to your climax.
“Leonardo!” You scream as your climax is reached. You spill out onto the mat and cover his member in cum, but he’s not done. He keeps pounding away at you, making your ecstasy last longer than you had thought possible.
“(YN), I’m so close…” He grunts. “I’m cuming!” He yells as he dumps his own load into you, making you feel warm and full. He pants as he slowly pulls himself out of you and lands next to you on the mat. “Sorry about that, (YN). I didn’t want to hurt you…” You are both now tired from the mind-blowing orgasms you just had.
“It’s fine…”You pant as sleep starts to take over. “Next time though… I’m bringing some energy drinks.” You hear him chuckle as you fall asleep in his embrace, feeling like the luckiest girl in the world.
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