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Chapter Title: Chapter 2: See Ya, Virginity
Author: Jordan Herbert
Warning: None
Pairings: RaphLeo and DonMikey with kinda one-sided RaphMikey and RaphDon
Fandom: Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles
Rating: Nc-17
Word Count: 4,419
Chapter Summary: The turtles are all back at home. But they're not the same family they used to be.
Author's Note: So long and babbling but it was necessary. The foursome is next chapter. Yay!
Water dripped from the sewer pipes. The quiet droplets magnified in sound as they echoed, making Leo tense. “Are you sure we’re safe out here?” Leo asked, looking over his shoulder for the seventeenth time in two minutes.
“Shell, Leo, I told ya already, Don and Mikey are busy doin’ something. We’re all alone. Now,” Raph grinned and pulled Leo’s head closer to his weeping dick already out and standing at attention. “About that proper reward ya owed me.”
“I would have given it to you last night,” Leo smirked as he teased the cock in front of him with the tip of his tongue. “If we weren’t suddenly virgins,” Leo eyed Raph warily. Raph grimaced.
“Hey, I needed something ta stall out our foursome. We both know we ain’t ready fer that yet.” Raph shrugged. “I’m just surprised they bought it. Like we’d really be virgins after hooking up fer a month now,” he scoffed. “I jumped on ya the moment ya gave me the okay.” He grinned at the memory.
“It is a shame that we can’t even fool around back at the lair now.” Leo scowled as he rubbed Raph’s tail between his fingers.
“Yeah, that sucks. I wish someone else would suck too.” Raph smirked as he gyrated his hips forward in suggestion.
Leo frowned at the crude gesture. “What happened to that romantic side of yours?” He asked.
Raph rolled his eyes. “Fine, I’ll rub yer shoulders afterward. Now just blow me already.” Leo rolled his eyes but opened his mouth.
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“Knife pointing to the drink and there we have it.” Don smiled as he backed away from the table to admire his handiwork. “A properly set table for two,” he looked over at Mikey in the kitchen. “Do you need any help?” He called out.
“I’m good.” Mikey grinned widely as Don came into the kitchen and took a seat at the table there. “Leo and Raph are going to owe us big for this.”
“Well, they are letting us intrude on their relationship.” Don pointed out.
“True, but then they’re going to owe us for a night filled with hot sexing.” Mikey waggled his eye ridges and Don chuckled.
“So, what time did you tell Raph and Leo to come back at?” Don asked, glancing at the clock on the microwave.
“Um, I didn’t.” Mikey stated.
Don blinked. “So they’ve been gone for three hours doing who knows what and might not even be back until another three hours?”
Mikey grimaced. “Yeah,”
“Mikey,” Don sighed, “Master Splinter will be back in three hours. If Leo and Raph don’t come home soon then there won’t be enough time for them to eat and fit in the after dinner activity.” He scowled.
“Well, I assumed they’d be back by now since this is when we normally have dinner.” Mikey shrugged.
“Leo and Raph have missed dinner on multiple occasions to stumble back home from some intense fight normally long after curfew.” Don stood and groaned. “What if this is one of those nights where they went off to do some huge battle? Our plans will be ruined.”
“Donnie, chill.” Mikey smiled. “It’s not like our plans were so hard, right? I mean, getting sensei over to April’s place for a Gilmore Girls marathon was easy and cooking dinner was beyond easy since I do it all the time. Was it hard for you to find that little table and set it?”
“No,” Don admitted. “That table is actually the one I keep by my bed so I just had to clear off my alarm clock, lamp, and a few books. Then I threw a clean sheet over it.”
“Exactly,” Mikey looked smug as he turned the stove’s setting to low. “Easy plans that can easily be re-planned if necessary. Besides, it was fun creating a menu with you and I can’t wait to play waiter.”
Don chuckled. “I wonder if we’ll get tipped for our efforts.”
“Maybe they’ll let us watch.” Mikey sat down next to Don with a wide grin.
“Mikey,” Don shook his head with a smile. “The point of having a special first time is having a special first time. Having two onlookers doesn’t make it really special; it just makes it kind of creepy.”
Mikey shrugged. “Who do you think will get top?”
“Raph, of course,” Don replied easily.
“Do you really think Leo would let himself be topped so easily?” Mikey asked.
“Well, if he won’t Raph has two turtles that would bottom for him in a heartbeat right here.” Don reminded.
“Good point,” Mikey chuckled. He fiddled with an edge of the cook book he had set on the table to keep his hands occupied. “So, do you really think this setup would put them in the mood?”
Don shrugged. “I’m not too sure. I mean, if someone had done this for me, I’d probably be incline to. This is as romantic of a date as we can get, after all.”
Mikey looked at Don for a long moment before he asked, “Even if it wasn’t Raph who set it up?”
Don was silent for a few seconds as he thought it over. Then he nodded. “I mean, Raph has a lot of admirable traits but being a romantic isn’t really a big one. If someone put in this amount of effort, cooking dinner and making desert, cleaning the main room, getting the flower and the new candle, all so I can have a pretty legitimate date, I would in a heartbeat.”
“You’re kinda easy, huh?” Mikey grinned, sticking his tongue out to show that he was just joking.
“I like to think of myself as easily wooed.” Don smirked. “Besides, I’m allowed to set my standards low. Honestly, who is there that would do this for me?”
“Leatherhead,” Mikey suggested.
Don frowned. “Although I could see Leatherhead as being a big romantic, I honestly don’t feel that way for him. He’d have to do a lot more to try and woo me.”
“But, let’s say, hypothetically, if Leo broke it up with Raph,” Don scoffed, “I know, I know. It’s a hypothetical situation here, work with me. If he broke up with Raph and did this for you?” Mikey asked.
“I’d let him, if he wanted to.” Don chuckled. “To be honest with you though, Mikey, I still don’t see Leo as being sexually active. He’ll be the one to ruin our plans tonight if anyone does.” Don rocked on the back two legs of the wooden chair for a moment. “He probably wants to wait until marriage.”
Mikey snorted, “Yeah that seems like Leo. I’m actually surprised he’s so cool with the whole being gay thing.”
“I’m not,” Don disagreed. “Homosexuality has been accepted in Chinese culture for centuries, dating back to the samurais and ninjas.”
“Oh,” Mikey nodded his head. “That makes sense. But then, why would he want to wait until marriage? Isn’t that Christianity and Chinese people are mostly Buddhist, right?”
“True,” Don drummed his fingers on the table. “Okay, maybe he won’t wait to marriage, which is good on Raph’s part since it’ll never happen. After all, America hasn’t accepted gay marriage yet. How can we expect it to accept mutant gay marriage?”
“Yeah,” Mikey frowned and glanced at the microwave clock. “Well, no point in letting all of this effort go to waste. If they’re not back in ten minutes I say you should sit down and let me play waiter for you.”
Don smiled. “Are you asking me out on a date, Mikey?” He asked playfully.
“Yes,” Mikey replied seriously. Don’s smile faltered for a moment as his hand stilled on the table. Mikey reached over and placed his hand on top of Don’s. “I’m not surprised that you were right, Donnie, after all, you’re always right.”
“Right about what?” Don asked as he licked his top beak and stared at Mikey’s hand. It felt warm against his own.
“Remember when you said that what I felt for Raph was simply a crush? Well, you were right.” Mikey met Don’s eyes. “I mean, Raph’s taken but I’m not all heartbroken over it. In fact, my heart’s kinda going overtime right now.” He admitted as he ducked his head bashfully.
Don swallowed audibly. “Well, I must admit that I’m not always right. I did say that I was in love with Raph but I might have mistaken that for just a crush as well.” His light olive toned skin darkened around his cheeks as he blushed.
“Yeah?” Mikey asked as he leaned forward, meeting Don halfway.
Don moved forward, closing the rest of the space except for an inch between their mouths, and whispered, “Yeah.” He closed his eyes and tilted his head to the side as he started to close the remaining gap to—
“Wow, what smells so good?”
Don jerked away from Mikey, tearing his hand out from under Mikey’s, and stood at the sound of Raph’s voice. “Oh, they’re back.” He didn’t look over his shoulder as he ran to meet Raph and Leo near the entrance of the lair.
“Chez Turtle?” Raph asked as he read the large sign Mikey had hung on the wall.
Don cleared his throat. “Do you have a reservation?” He asked the two as he settled into his character for the night.
“A what?” Raph frowned and glanced at Leo. Leo only shrugged, equally as confused.
“Your names, please,” Don prompted.
“Um, Hamato Raphael and Hamato Leonardo,” Leo supplied, still confused.
“Ah,” Don smiled. “Yes, of course. Hamato for two, right this way, please.” He motioned for them to follow him as he led them to the middle of the main room where the small table awaited for them. He pulled out their chairs and lit the candle in the middle of the table then handed them two menus. “Your waiter will be with you in a moment. I hope your first date is very special” Don announced and went to the kitchen.
Mikey had his shell turned to him as he grabbed the picture of water and headed towards Leo and Raph. “Welcome to Chez Turtle. I’m your waiter tonight. You can call me Mikey.” He grinned as he filled the two glasses already set up. “Do you know what you’d like to drink tonight? We have an excellent selection of Cool Aid.”
Raph chuckled. “Wow, so this is what happens when the two of ya are left alone.”
“I have to admit, Mikey, you and Don did a wonderful job setting this all up.” Leo smiled.
“Anything to help our bros feel the love,” he winked. “So, drink choices?”
“I’m fine with water.” Leo opted.
“I’ll take yer finest bottle of soda, my good sir.” Raph ordered.
“Excellent choice,” Mikey commented.
“Why thank you. And please, make sure it’s a good year, I don’t plan on skimping on anything tonight.” Raph chuckled as Mikey nodded and went back to the kitchen. “So,” Raph looked at Leo, “ya think they really have half of this stuff in that kitchen?” He gestured to the menu as he looked over the multiple dishes.
“I hope not,” Leo frowned. “I don’t want to think about frog’s legs being in our kitchen. Too close to being relatives for me,” Raph chuckled.
“Your soda,” Mikey presented the can of mountain dew.
Raph nodded approvingly. “A fine year.”
Mikey popped the tab and set it down. “Have you had a chance to look over the menu yet or would you like some more time to decide?”
“What would you recommend?” Leo asked.
Mikey beamed. “I’m glad you asked. The chicken drizzled in a light, creamy sauce with a side of pasta and salad happens to be my favorite. Wink, wink, nudge.”
Leo rolled his eyes with a smile. “I guess we’ll take that then.”
Raph frowned. “Don’t order fer me.” He looked at Mikey. “I want the crab legs.”
“I’m sorry, sir, they just walked out of here a moment ago.” Mikey grinned.
Raph snorted. “I bet, alright. I’ll take the chicken ala king.”
“Oh, sorry again but we happen to be fresh out.” Mikey frowned.
“But he’s gettin’ chicken.” Raph pointed out.
“Yeah but his chicken was just a peasant.” Mikey smiled.
Raph chuckled and handed his menu to Mikey. “Alright, alright, I’ll get what he’s having.”
“Excellent choice,” Mikey grabbed Leo’s menu as well. “Your salads will be served momentarily, I hope Cesar is acceptable.” He quickly left again.
Raph smirked. “Well, that answered that.”
“At least they were creative going about it.” Leo pointed out.
“Guess so,” Raph shrugged. He looked at the small centerpiece, the candle and single rose, and then looked over them to smile at Leo. He lowered his voice, “Ya know they want us ta get in a romantic mood ‘cause of this setup and do it tonight so they can get their foursome.”
“Well duh,” Leo replied eloquently. Still, he smiled and reached across the table to take Raph’s hand in his own. “Should we play the part?”
Raph smirked as he twined his fingers with Leo’s. “Might as well. Though I was much better at being romantic than these two are.” He commented. “I mean, if I were ta do this setup, there’d be soft music playing for one thing.” Leo chuckled lightly.
Mikey returned with two dishes of salads. He saw the connected hands on the table and grinned. “Daw,” he cooed as he set the salads down.
Raph reached out to try and smack him. “Some waiter you are.” He growled half heartedly.
“Sorry, Raphie, I just think you two are so cute like this.” Mikey smiled.
“Really? I thought you were trying to take my place.” Leo reminded.
Mikey shrugged. “I’m a fickle turtle. Now excuse me; I must make sure your main dishes are almost ready.” He quickly strode off.
Leo rolled his eyes. “Only Mikey.” Raph nodded.
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“Would you two care for dessert?” Mikey asked as he grabbed the empty dishes and stacked them atop of one another.
“What ya got?” Raph asked.
“Well, I was going to make a cake but then I realized that we wouldn’t have enough eggs for omelets tomorrow. So, ice cream. But I could totally cut up some bananas, throw on some sprinkles, and add a little cool whip and chocolate sauce.” Mikey suggested. He dropped down to whisper to Raph. “Or I could just get you the cool whip and chocolate sauce so you can have you own private dessert.”
Raph chuckled but shook his head. “I’ll pass, thanks though, Mike.”
Leo narrowed his eyes suspiciously. “I’m actually rather full, Mikey. I think we could go for the check.”
Mikey blinked for a moment before his face lit up. “Oh that’s such a good idea!” He quickly scampered into his room only to run right back out a moment later with some paper and a pen. “Donnie, we gotta make a check for them!” He yelled happily as he ran into the kitchen.
“I think yer gonna regret sayin’ that.” Raph groaned.
Mikey returned shortly after. “I assume Raph will be paying.” He handed the paper to Raph.
“Do I really wanna?” He questioned as he grabbed the ‘check’ and his eyes roamed over it. His beak lifted up at the corners into a smile. “Do I gotta pay right this moment?”
“It’s either that or doing the dishes.” Mikey thumbed over his shoulder.
“Well, that answers that.” Raph stood and offered his hand to Leo. Leo’s eyes narrowed at the hand.
“Let me see the bill first.” Leo demanded, not trusting the wide grin on Mikey’s face. Raph gave him the slip of paper and Leo smiled as he read ‘Kiss him! We want to see you two love doves!’ in Mikey’s sloppy handwriting. “Is that all?” He easily accepted Raph’s hand and stood. Leo ducked his head shyly as he caught Don looking out from the kitchen. He knew Mikey’s eyes were on them as well. They obviously did want to see and it was a little perverted of them.
Still, he wrapped his arms around Raph’s neck and let Raph draw him in for a kiss. If they wanted a show, well, Leo would give them a preview, at least.
Raph’s hands found his sides and pulled him closer as Raph’s tongue trailed over his beak. The tips of their tongues met and then Leo pulled away, ignoring Mikey’s disheartened cries.
“I think that’s enough of a show for these two.” He winked as he gripped Raph’s hand and began to lead him up the stairs toward their bedrooms.
“You mean until the foursome, right?” Mikey called out worriedly.
Leo grinned. “Right,” then pushed open his door and closed it behind Raph. “So, we have the opportunity to use the bed now and continue this show in private. Should we?” He asked even as he leaned in to nuzzle Raph’s neck.
“Depends,” Raph shrugged. “Ya wanna have a foursome?”
Leo chewed on his bottom lip for a moment before he finally nodded. “Why not?” He reached down and held Raph’s hand in his own. “I mean, you’ll be there with me.”
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Mikey kicked his legs happily under the table as he finished his seventh scoop of ice cream. He kind of felt fat but he reasoned with himself that he didn’t have any condiments, he was getting his daily dose of dairy, and Donnie had eight scoops.
“Mikey,” Don smiled as he licked his spoon and placed it into his empty bowl. “You have some ice cream right here.” He pointed to his own cheek and Mikey licked at the wrong corner of his mouth in an attempt to clean his face.
“Did I get it?” He asked.
“Not even close,” Don chuckled. He mentally braced himself for what he was about to do but he had to do it. He needed to reassure Mikey after practically dismissing him when Raph and Leo had shown up. “Let me get it.” He cupped Mikey’s cheek and kissed the corner of Mikey’s mouth where the ice cream was at. Mikey’s eyes widened. Don merely licked at his mouth and removed his hand from Mikey’s face with a smile.
Don stood, grabbing his own bowl. “Well, I’m finished. Do you want another scoop though?” He asked, putting his bowl in the sink. He turned when Mikey didn’t respond and was suddenly assaulted with Mikey’s mouth over his own.
Don moaned into the warm mouth and brought his hands up and around Mikey’s neck as he was pressed against the counter. Mikey opened his mouth and trailed his tongue along Don’s, trying to urge him to open. Don moaned and responded to Mikey’s questing tongue, meeting Mikey’s instantly with his own. The two muscles rubbed against one another and then twirled around for further explorations.
Mikey pulled away with a loud slurp and licked at his lips, the aftertaste of Donnie sweet on his tongue. “This might be a little fast, but I really hope you don’t wanna wait until marriage, but--”
“Yes,” Don answered and quickly pushed away from the counter to grab Mikey’s hand and pull him along beside him. “My room or yours?” He asked.
A wide grin spread on Mikey’s face as he chuckled a little. “Wow, you really are easy.”
Don’s eyes narrowed. “I could just go to my room, alone.” He threatened.
“No, no,” Mikey insisted. “Let’s go to my room. Less steps to get to my bed.”
“How do you figure that? Your room is on the second floor.” Don argued even as he began heading toward the staircase, Mikey in tow.
“Well, your bed is a bunk bed, therefore steps leading to your bed, literally. Besides, I know I’ll hit my head off of the ceiling or fall off your bed and that would just be total fail on my part.” Mikey grinned and stopped suddenly in front of Leo’s room. “Wait a second, listen,” he inclined as he pressed the side of his head against the wooden frame.
“Ya wanted a bed, and I’m gonna pound ya into it,” heavy panting. “Gonna make ya scream,” groan. “Really let Mikey and Donnie know what we’re doin’ then.” A low chuckled followed by another moan.
“They’re not the only ones loosing their virginities tonight,” Mikey grinned as he tugged on Don’s hand, urging him away.
Mikey goaded Don into his room and instantly pushed him onto his bed, clambering on top of him. Don pulled Mikey close and sighed into his mouth as they kissed again. Don’s hand roamed up and down Mikey’s sides as Mikey’s hands seemed content to squeezing Don’s rump. Don moaned and pushed against Mikey with his entire body. Mikey moaned as he felt Don’s erection, hot on his thigh.
He pulled away and licked his wet lips. He gulped in a deep breath and slid down Don’s body to be face to head with Don’s pulsing member. Mikey breathed over the organ and grinned at the full body shudder it earned him. He didn’t waste any other time as he simply leaned in and took the tip into his mouth.
Don arched up from the bed a little at the sudden sensation. Then he writhed under Mikey’s tongue as he lapped at the sensitive tip while he had a firm grip on the base. Mikey puckered his lips around the cock and moved up to press a firm kiss to the head. He met Don’s eyes and kept his gaze as he then went down until Don’s dick bumped the back of Mikey’s throat.
Don shuddered with a breathy moan and watched Mikey wink at him. Mikey’s throat convulsed around him and Don’s mouth opened to scream but the only sound that came out was a soft keening sound as Mikey swallowed around him.
“Mikey, I’m, I’m gonna,” Don started to warn. Mikey looked alarmed and quickly pulled off of him.
“Not yet, Donnie, we haven’t even gotten to the good part yet.” Mikey exclaimed as he quickly rolled off of his bed and rummaged through a drawer. “Found it!” Mikey grinned and jumped back onto the bed, bouncing Don a bit. “Gotta prep you for the real fun stuff so think of something gross to take the edge off,” Mikey suggested. “Like, imagine Casey naked.”
Don’s face screwed up into a grimace. “Ew, Mikey, way to ruin the mood.”
“It worked then.” Mikey grinned as he pressed a slick finger against Don’s entrance and rubbed at the tight hole. “Just relax and breathe out when I press in.”
Don raised a brow at Mikey. “Advice from your experience?”
“What, you’ve never fingered yourself thinkin’ of Raph?” Mikey asked as he pressed in.
“Point taken,” Don breathed out only for it to catch into a slight hiss of discomfort as Mikey’s finger slowly slid in him and then out. Mikey quickly slid his finger back in, farther, not giving Don enough time to tense and forcing him to adjust. He repeated this until his entire finger was sliding easily in and out of Don.
“Mikey,” Don panted as he bucked his hips up. “Do it,”
Mikey swallowed and licked at his lips. “Really?”
“Yes,” Don nodded. Mikey moved slowly, as though afraid of startling Don, and positioned himself in between Don’s spread legs. The head of his cock bumped against Don’s readied entrance and Mikey entered him in one smooth stroke.
It burned, it stretched, it filled, and Don loved the feeling. It was a sensation he had never felt before. But it wasn’t really the feeling that had him in such an exquisite calm, it was the very thought that Mikey was in him deep enough to touch his soul. There were just no words to describe what he was feeling; pleasure just seemed too inadequate of a sensation.
Mikey’s voice was soft and whispering nonsense to Don as his hands rubbed up and down his quivering thighs. Mikey’s words stopped as he pressed kisses to Don’s closed eyes, the corners of his mouth, and up and down his neck. “—just please don’t cry, Don. The pain is supposed to fade and--”
“Mikey,” Don opened his tearless eyes and moved his hand to cup his brother’s cheek. “You feel wonderful.” He assured as he leaned up and pressed a kiss to Mikey’s slightly open mouth, taking the opportunity to dip his tongue inside before he pulled back. He wrapped his longer legs tightly around Mikey’s shell, one foot braced over the other to hold the position. “Now move.”
“Okay,” Mikey nodded, still a little stunned that Don had handled him shoving in so well. He slowly pulled back and started to move slowly back in but Don’s legs pressed against him and he pushed in harder and faster than he had wanted to. Donnie moaned appreciatively. Mikey blinked and his thrusts became harder and faster as Don grunted lowly in his throat. The grunt turned into a constant churr and Mikey found it incredibly sexy.
Mikey gripped Don’s sides and really started to move in earnest as he rocked in and out of Don’s eager, warm, and tight body. Don’s legs pressed him to move faster, his churrs egged him on, and his face of pure bliss encouraged Mikey as his own pleasure began to peak.
“Donnie,” Mikey panted, sweat glistening on his body. He bent forward and pressed Don’s cock between their plastrons. It sent Don off into a body shaking orgasm that ripped Mikey’s own straight out of him.
Don laid passive, breathless, as he simply stared up at Mikey with a wide grin on his face. Mikey could feel tiny beads of sweat running down his neck, cooling in their paths, as his hot breath waved over Don’s face. They both felt amazing. They felt right.
“This was perfect,” Don spoke his thoughts aloud. Mikey could only nod his agreement as he pulled out carefully and rolled to Don’s side. He then entangled his legs with Don’s and wrapped an arm over his plastron, plastering himself to Don’s side as he nuzzled his head in the crook of Don’s neck.
“Love yah,” Mikey murmured. “But ‘m tired.”
“Sleep, Mikey, we both need to sleep now.” Don commented as he nuzzled his head against the top of Mikey’s. Don waited until Mikey’s breath evened out before he closed his eyes and fell into a blissful sleep.
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I love the smut parts but more then them I love the set up Mike and Don thought for Raph and Leo!
it's so sweet!!(and funny too xD the “I’m sorry, sir, they just walked out of here a moment ago" was the funnies quote ever!)
and lets not forget the love spreading between Mike and Don *___*
awww *stares dreamily at the screen*
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The setup with the little restaurant was just so cute it almost killed me! XD With Raph playing along like that, awww! XD
I haven't read the other operations series yet. Which is a terrible error that must be corrected! D:
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Pimps webpage some more.I'm glad you enjoyed this chapter though!~
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