7 nights M/M turtle Gay
WARNING: TURTLECEST!! MEANS BRO LOVING BRO IN NOT SO BROTHERLY FASHION!! DON'T READ IF YOU DON'T LIKE!!
Title: 7 Nights--Donnie's Turn
Subtitle: The First Night
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Leo/Donnie
Summary: Once again a challenge is issued between Leo and Donnie where the winner gets the bedroom privileges. As the title indicates, this is Donnie's turn.
The First Night
Rigorous training and meditation had armed Leo with a nearly limitless amount of patience and endurance. He could often be found training long after his brothers had left the dojo; he would go out on training runs through the sewers even after a battle--just to burn off the extra adrenaline. He could wait stealthily in the shadows for long stretches of time, watching and waiting for the enemy to make a careless move. Yes, Leo was more than confidant in his level of patience and endurance.
With one exception
Waiting for Donnie.
At night.
In the bedroom.
Every second that ticked by, Leo found himself growing more and more anxious. He wasn't nervous; far from it, in fact. He was excited as he sat, sans gear. After losing (though, for Leo, it didn't feel too much like a loss) the challenge last night to Donnie, he had been told to be ready for the younger turtle in their bedroom. Leo couldn't help but replay the nights when he had won the bedroom privileges and had had Donnie under his complete control for a week. A grin slowly spread across his face.
He could only imagine what ideas Donnie would have in store for him.
It was this wondering that was slowly eating away at his patience. He was growing fidgety and felt the urge to pace the floor just to burn off the extra energy.
But, he have been told to sit and wait--to be ready.
And, as were the rules of this little game that Donnie had devised the first time around, the loser had to do exactly what he was told.
The door creaked opened, and Leo looked up to find Donnie entering. The smaller turtle smiled knowingly at Leo as he shut the door.
Sorry to keep you waiting, Leo, Donnie said, his voice seeming to roll like waves as he crossed the room towards Leo. It took a bit longer than expected to finish that program.
It's okay Donnie, Leo answered, looking up at him and straining not to reach out and touch him.\par
Donnie smiled, lifting his hand to cup Leo cheek. Instinctively, Leo leaned into the touch. Donnie bent down, stealing a kiss before nuzzling Leo's neck.
Mmm I can practically smell your desire, Leo, Donnie purred. You've been thinking about this all day, haven't you?
Yes, Leo rasped, his hands gripping at the bed to keep from grabbing a hold of Donnie; he hadn't been told to do anything yet.
Youve been sitting in here all this time just thinking about what I may do to you tonight, haven't you? Donnie breathed against him, dipping his head to nip at Leo's jaw line.
Yessss, Leo moaned, arching his neck for more attention.
Good--me, too, Donnie churred, pushing Leo back onto the bed with a fierce kiss.
Leo hungrily opened his mouth, allowing Donnie to dominant the kiss. In a flurry of movement, Donnie managed to remove his gear all the while deepening the kiss.
Donnie always was good at multitasking.
Spread your legs, Leo, Donnie huskily ordered as he broke the kiss.
Churring deeply, Leo complied, letting Donnie settle between his legs. Donnie startled for a second, looking back up at Leo.
You prepped yourself? he nearly whispered.
Leo blushed, nodding.
You said to be ready I figured you meant you know, completely, Leo answered.
I just meant for you to have your gear removed, Donnie remarked, smirking at Leo.
If possible, Leo blushed even deeper. He had little time to dwell on his embarrassment though as Donnie soon thrust into him, filling him to the hilt. Leo cried out, his own cock dropping free as Donnie hit his prostrate.
Touch yourself, Leo, Donnie commanded.
Steadily churring now, Leo gripped his weeping Cock, stroking in sync with Donnie thrusts.
Donnieee! Leo cried out, climaxing hard and squeezing himself around the pounding cock inside him.
Donnie cried out as he met his own climax, thrusting a few more times as he rode it out. Panting, he pulled out and laid next to Leo. The older turtle turned towards Donnie, wrapping his arms around his mate.
Damn, Donnie Leo softly swore, thoroughly spent from the intense orgasm.
Donnie chuckled lightly, holding Leo close to him.
He figured he'd get a few more, Damn, Donnie before the week was over.
The End