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aloneindarknes7 Title: Happily Ever After Never Happened
Author: Jordan Herbert
Pairing: LeonMikey
Fandom: Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 1,331
Warning: Homosexual relationships, spousal cheating, aprons, prostitutes, abuse implied
Disclaimer: I do not own these characters and that makes me sad sometimes until I realize I can still write using them. Yay!
Author's Note: Anyone remember this fic where I had Mikey be a prostitute and Leon buy him for a BJ? Yeah, well I decided to write a sequel for it because I can. :P
Fumbling to open the door, Leon took a deep breath to calm himself before he stepped inside. He smiled at the sight of Mikey in the kitchen wearing an apron, pots and pans set out as he got ready to start preparing dinner. “I’m home.” Leon announced himself.
Mikey looked startled as he turned around but a huge grin quickly spread on his face. “You’re home early, Leon.” Mikey’s grin widened even more as he caught sight of the flowers in Leon’s hand. “And you brought my favorite flowers! Oh, Leon, what’s the occasion?”
Author: Jordan Herbert
Pairing: LeonMikey
Fandom: Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 1,331
Warning: Homosexual relationships, spousal cheating, aprons, prostitutes, abuse implied
Disclaimer: I do not own these characters and that makes me sad sometimes until I realize I can still write using them. Yay!
Author's Note: Anyone remember this fic where I had Mikey be a prostitute and Leon buy him for a BJ? Yeah, well I decided to write a sequel for it because I can. :P
Fumbling to open the door, Leon took a deep breath to calm himself before he stepped inside. He smiled at the sight of Mikey in the kitchen wearing an apron, pots and pans set out as he got ready to start preparing dinner. “I’m home.” Leon announced himself.
Mikey looked startled as he turned around but a huge grin quickly spread on his face. “You’re home early, Leon.” Mikey’s grin widened even more as he caught sight of the flowers in Leon’s hand. “And you brought my favorite flowers! Oh, Leon, what’s the occasion?”
Leon chuckled at Mikey’s gushing as he grabbed the flowers and inhaled their scent. “You forgot, huh?”
“What?” Mikey froze as he stared at Leon.
“Our anniversary,” Leon bent over and kissed Mikey on the top of the head.
Mikey’s mouth dropped open. “Oh god, I did forget! Leon, I’m so sorry.”
“It’s okay,” Leon cut Mikey off before he could start rattling off a long apology. “You know the date has never really mattered to me, it’s the reason behind the date.”
“You’re too good for me,” Mikey’s smile was soft and genuine, catching Leon off guard for a moment.
Leon shook his head and cleared his throat. “I knew you’d forget so I picked up our favorite.” Leon held up the take-out in his other hand and set it on the kitchen table. “Let’s eat while it’s still warm.”
“Actually, let’s just reheat it for later.” Mikey suggested as he grabbed Leon’s hand and squeezed it. “I want to start celebrating now.” Mikey led Leon to the bedroom and made him sit. “It’s the least I can give you in return for the lovely surprises you’ve given me.”
“You know that I like to take care of you.” Leon reminded as he gently kissed Mikey. “I’ll just leave your apron on as an extra treat for me.” The two chuckled as they met again for another kiss.
“You know that I like to take care of you.” Leon reminded as he gently kissed Mikey. “I’ll just leave your apron on as an extra treat for me.” The two chuckled as they met again for another kiss.
Hands roamed over each other’s body, both familiar with what they felt. Mikey had stripped Leon and started to lick at his slit, eagerly taking Leon into his mouth when he dropped down. Leon groaned as Mikey skillfully sucked on him, slurping around his mouthful as he moaned in his own pleasure.
“That’s enough,” Leon forced himself to gasp out. He didn’t want this to finish too quickly. He maneuvered Mikey so that he was lying flat in the middle of the bed. Trailing kisses down his body, around the cloth of the apron, Leon stirred Mikey’s erection to life and delivered the same treatment he had received. Mikey arched against the bed as he gripped the sheets and moaned loudly.
Leon pushed his finger easily into Mikey’s body but pulled it back out once he drew away from Mikey’s dick with a wet slurp. He reached into the bedside table and grabbed the lube he had put there, quickly covering his erection before he pushed into Mikey’s willing and snug body.
“Oh, Leon,” Mikey moaned as he reached up to wrap his arms around Leon’s neck. Leon grunted as he slowly thrust into Mikey. He wanted to pound into the tight and so good body under him but he forced himself to take it slow. Depositing kisses up and down Mikey’s neck, Leon was able to distract himself enough to be able to focus on making their sex last longer. Mikey moaned as Leon gripped him through the apron, pumping him expertly.
Mikey shifted his hips and his body suddenly tightened around Leon, taking him by surprise and sending him moaning to completion. Leon panted against the soft skin of Mikey’s neck as he lazily kissed him some more. Mikey stroked up and down Leon’s shell until Leon rolled over and had it so that Mikey was lying on him.
Mikey moaned contently as he smiled up at Leon. “You almost got me this time.”
Leon chuckled as he traced Mikey’s shell design. “You always manage to get me with that trick of yours. I just don’t understand how you manage to tighten like that.”
“Special training,” Mikey kissed Leon’s plastron plate. “You could just tell me that you want me to come and I would.”
“I want to come because you’re overwhelmed with pleasure, not because I told you too.” Leon repeated the old argument.
“Right,” Mikey glanced at the clock on the bedside table. “So my pimp won’t be here to pick me up for another fifteen minutes. Do you just want to cuddle in silence or what?”
“I don’t mind some conversation with my cuddling.” Leon hummed to himself as he thought. “Well, I think I’ve already asked all the questions that I’m allowed to ask you and it gets boring to be told you can’t answer something after the fiftieth time.” Mikey chuckled lightly. “So why don’t you ask me some things tonight?” Leon suggested.
“Okay,” Mikey traced invisible patterns against Leon’s plastron. “Well, for the past five times you’ve bought me, we’ve been playing out this particular role-play. You never even change anything so I don’t even need the script anymore since I have it memorized. Why, Leon?”
Leon remained quiet for a long moment, making Mikey regret his question. “You don’t have to answer if--”
“This is how I planned my anniversary with my husband of ten years. Even after being with him for ten years, I was still madly in love with him.” Leon began. “But on the day of our anniversary, I came home early to try and surprise him but I ended up being the one surprised.” He sighed. “I caught him having an affair, right in the kitchen. He truly had forgotten it was our anniversary and hadn’t expected me home so early for any reason.” Mikey lightly touched Leon’s hand before he squeezed it comfortingly. “I guess I just want to play out the night that I had planned and never got to celebrate.”
“I’m sorry.” Mikey whispered softly.
“Don’t be,” Leon smiled sadly. “It’s not like you were the one who broke my heart.”
“No, but I’m still sorry that it happened. You’re a good guy, Leon, really noble, and you deserved better than that.” Mikey stated.
Leon laughed bitterly. “I’m such a noble guy that I buy a whore twice a month to act out my failed marriage.”
“You’re a lot nicer than my other clients.” Mikey assured. He shifted to kiss Leon before he rolled off of him. “I’m going to use the bathroom before my pimp arrives.”
Leon watched as Mikey removed the apron and bent to set it in the small bag Leon brought to the hotel room. Leon could see the dark bruising on Mikey’s hips when he bent over and a few other marks marring his upper-thighs. When Leon really focused, he could see the faint scarring around Mikey’s neck as well.
Mikey disappeared into the bathroom and Leon heard the shower start up, indicating that Mikey was cleaning himself for the next customer. It would no doubt be a long night for the teen.
When Mikey returned from the bathroom, Leon was dressed already and sitting in the small living room area of the hotel room. “I know you’re not supposed to talk about your other customers with me, but were they the ones who scarred you?”
Mikey smiled sadly, his way of saying that he wasn’t going to answer, when a loud knock was heard on the door. Mikey’s eyes flicked to the door, suddenly filled with fear. “No,” Mikey whispered as he quickly got dressed. “It wasn’t them.”
Leon nodded knowingly as he waited for Mikey to finish getting dressed. He took out the remaining half of his payment and handed it to Mikey. For once, he wasn’t going to open the door for the large man standing behind it. He didn’t think he could look the man in the eyes at the moment as he allowed Mikey to return to him without a fight.
Mikey shifted his hips and his body suddenly tightened around Leon, taking him by surprise and sending him moaning to completion. Leon panted against the soft skin of Mikey’s neck as he lazily kissed him some more. Mikey stroked up and down Leon’s shell until Leon rolled over and had it so that Mikey was lying on him.
Mikey moaned contently as he smiled up at Leon. “You almost got me this time.”
Leon chuckled as he traced Mikey’s shell design. “You always manage to get me with that trick of yours. I just don’t understand how you manage to tighten like that.”
“Special training,” Mikey kissed Leon’s plastron plate. “You could just tell me that you want me to come and I would.”
“I want to come because you’re overwhelmed with pleasure, not because I told you too.” Leon repeated the old argument.
“Right,” Mikey glanced at the clock on the bedside table. “So my pimp won’t be here to pick me up for another fifteen minutes. Do you just want to cuddle in silence or what?”
“I don’t mind some conversation with my cuddling.” Leon hummed to himself as he thought. “Well, I think I’ve already asked all the questions that I’m allowed to ask you and it gets boring to be told you can’t answer something after the fiftieth time.” Mikey chuckled lightly. “So why don’t you ask me some things tonight?” Leon suggested.
“Okay,” Mikey traced invisible patterns against Leon’s plastron. “Well, for the past five times you’ve bought me, we’ve been playing out this particular role-play. You never even change anything so I don’t even need the script anymore since I have it memorized. Why, Leon?”
Leon remained quiet for a long moment, making Mikey regret his question. “You don’t have to answer if--”
“This is how I planned my anniversary with my husband of ten years. Even after being with him for ten years, I was still madly in love with him.” Leon began. “But on the day of our anniversary, I came home early to try and surprise him but I ended up being the one surprised.” He sighed. “I caught him having an affair, right in the kitchen. He truly had forgotten it was our anniversary and hadn’t expected me home so early for any reason.” Mikey lightly touched Leon’s hand before he squeezed it comfortingly. “I guess I just want to play out the night that I had planned and never got to celebrate.”
“I’m sorry.” Mikey whispered softly.
“Don’t be,” Leon smiled sadly. “It’s not like you were the one who broke my heart.”
“No, but I’m still sorry that it happened. You’re a good guy, Leon, really noble, and you deserved better than that.” Mikey stated.
Leon laughed bitterly. “I’m such a noble guy that I buy a whore twice a month to act out my failed marriage.”
“You’re a lot nicer than my other clients.” Mikey assured. He shifted to kiss Leon before he rolled off of him. “I’m going to use the bathroom before my pimp arrives.”
Leon watched as Mikey removed the apron and bent to set it in the small bag Leon brought to the hotel room. Leon could see the dark bruising on Mikey’s hips when he bent over and a few other marks marring his upper-thighs. When Leon really focused, he could see the faint scarring around Mikey’s neck as well.
Mikey disappeared into the bathroom and Leon heard the shower start up, indicating that Mikey was cleaning himself for the next customer. It would no doubt be a long night for the teen.
When Mikey returned from the bathroom, Leon was dressed already and sitting in the small living room area of the hotel room. “I know you’re not supposed to talk about your other customers with me, but were they the ones who scarred you?”
Mikey smiled sadly, his way of saying that he wasn’t going to answer, when a loud knock was heard on the door. Mikey’s eyes flicked to the door, suddenly filled with fear. “No,” Mikey whispered as he quickly got dressed. “It wasn’t them.”
Leon nodded knowingly as he waited for Mikey to finish getting dressed. He took out the remaining half of his payment and handed it to Mikey. For once, he wasn’t going to open the door for the large man standing behind it. He didn’t think he could look the man in the eyes at the moment as he allowed Mikey to return to him without a fight.
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Date: 2011-07-20 01:12 pm (UTC)That was a really good guess that Hun's the pimp, since I just imply it. But originally this was a long fic written about the dangers of human trafficking and how people can fall into the unfortunate life due to being tricked by seemingly nice people.
I knew that first one wasn't right but my Word document insisted it was him and I finally stopped arguing with it.