Turtle Story: The Butter story Part 2

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A loud moan burst from Mikey as Leo’s fingers dragged across that something inside of him again that not only made stars burst before his eyes, but made his whole body want to curl and writhe desperately in the amazing pleasure of it all. “Leo~o!” he cried out.


Tsking faintly, Leo gave a dazed look over his shoulder at the kitchen entrance then reached out clumsily, grabbing a hand towel before he shoved it into Mikey’s mouth, effectively muffling his cries. “Not so loud; unless you want Donnie to watch us.”

Mikey whimpered, blue eyes opening to stare down at him desperately.

Staring back at him, Leo felt his cock drop down heavily. He scissored his fingers inside of Mike’s ass and smirked as Mike writhed against him. Leo wasn’t sure if he could hold out any longer… his cock was throbbing painfully and leaking precum heavily. It was delicious and torturous all at once. He wiggled his fingers inside of his brother and couldn’t stop the smile from spreading again as he felt Mike’s leg jerk out from his side then wrap about his waist more tightly.

“Leo~o, pl-please!” Mikey sobbed, shaking his head against the cabinets.

Pulling his fingers out of Mikey suddenly, Leo trembled as he grasped his dick, smoothing the remaining butter in his palm across the length and all the way watching Mikey beg between small mewls and small moans. He rumbled in delight at the feel of his brother’s heels digging into the backs of his thighs as his hand ran across himself to spread the butter evenly across his cum soaked rod. He managed to gain some control, but as he heard Mike’s desperate whimper and stared into those wide eyes, he couldn’t stop himself from the sudden spike of lust and he moved forward quickly and pushed into his brother without warning.

A strangled cry ripped through Mikey as he arched his back, his head banging on the cupboard and then tossing as Leo pushed into him with his hard and hot erection, inching his way further into his body and burning him alive from the inside out. He grasped and tugged at him, reaching for his shoulders and then his elbows as his legs tightened around his body before he cried out again in abandon.

Panting loudly, Leonardo bowed his head, pressing his brow to Mikey’s collarbone as he pushed the rest of the way in and seated himself within the trembling body. It was so much better than his hand! So hot, so moist, so encasing. He know had some understanding of what his swords must feel every time he sheathed them at his back if they had been alive.

“’Eo!” Mikey managed past the makeshift gag as he was forced to hold perfectly still, his brows knitted together in a mixture of pain and pleasure.

Managing to hold still for a few seconds longer, Leonardo shuddered before he reared back and then thrust his hips back in, groaning through his clenched teeth from the shots of electrical pleasure jolting up his spine.

Mikey cried out in his throat as he jerked from the thrust, the musky scent of Leo was driving him insane as it worked its way into his body. He tried to buck his hips but he was trapped - and enjoying every minute of it as Leo surged into him and brushed against the prostate inside of him that caused sharp gasps and loud squeaks to burst from his throat in rapid succession. He felt like he no longer had control over his own body as he was consumed by the raging lust between him and Leo. He grasped at his leader’s shoulders and shook his head against the cupboard behind him as Leo bit and suckled at his neck, worrying the skin into a heated patch of sensitive flesh that he breathed on once he was satisfied with his work. Mike dug his heels into Leo’s back, trying to jerk back against him every time he pulled away, yet he was rewarded time and time again with hard thrusts following his hasty retreats and caused he orange clad turtle to forget everything around him except the hot breathes against his throat and the hard body moving between his legs and against his body.

Leo let loose something similar to a snarl as he pounded into his brother, his body soaring higher and winding tighter the more he stoked the flames in his cock. “Tight… awe…” Leo gasped, reaching down to tug on Mikey’s tail as he moved faster. “Touch yourself…” He breathed across his ear slit, his words a rumbling tickle that vibrated throughout his brother’s body as he thrust hard and fast into him, a hand lifting one of Mikey’s knees an inch higher up his body to change the angle of his thrust.

A squeal leapt from Mike’s throat as Leo jabbed right into that spot that sent stars falling before his eyes. Mikey snatched at Leo’s head and held him in place where he was currently biting and lapping at his neck, whispering things now and then in the middle of his assault. Reaching down towards his weeping and begging member, Mikey grasped himself in a shaky hand and cried out from the touch alone. He bucked several times, jerking against Leo’s body and the counter as he was filled and his palm surrounded himself.

“’Eo! ‘Eo! R’eo!” Mikey cried out past the towel in his mouth as his body clenched around the cock that was stroking him in ways he only imagined about. “R’ease! M-m-mo~ore...” He whimpered and squeaked in his throat, squeezing his eyes shut as his body tightened further and he tipped forward, feeling that mounting pressure that was so close to crushing him in orgasmic bliss, but he was suddenly jerked back from the edge and back into reality as Leo yanked the towel out of his mouth and forced a strong and desperate kiss to his lips, his tongue snaking out and stroking across his own in urgency.

“Mine.” Leo rumbled and thrust in particularly hard, smoky brown eyes forcing dazed blue to stare at him - and Mikey screamed into Leo’s mouth, having it stifled by his leader’s tongue once more as it was shoved down his throat and lolled around in his mouth. Leo gasped and whimpered as he moved faster, pounding into his brother and causing Mikey to bounce just faintly against the countertop in his haste. Mikey screamed suddenly, his seed exploding across both their plastrons in several long, ropey shots of milky-white cream that slathered their chests and clung to their skin.

Leo panted and shuddered, churring loudly as his thrusts become stronger and more focused. But the moment Mikey screamed and his body had locked down around his cock, he cried out and let himself go, spilling his essence into Mikey’s heaving body. He continued to move against him, rubbing his jerking member across the clenched muscles inside Mike’s ass in short jerks, wiggling his hips and pressing his face into Mikey’s neck as he grunted and groaned, loving the rush that ran through and out of him and into the willing body beneath him that was beginning to relax and tremble under him as his member pumped the last shots of cum into him.

Mikey milked Leo dry. He mewled now and then, shifting just enough to feel him inside of himself now and then as Leo slowly came back down from his orgasmic-high. They clung to each other, trembling and stroking the other as their bodies began to cool and their twitching cocks settled and softened between them.

Weakly, Leo shifted against him, slipping free from his body with a sharp intake of air. Closing his eyes, Leo leaned closer, nuzzling his cheek and planting delicate kisses across his skin as he absorbed everything about Mikey; the way his thighs twitched when he moved a finger down his side too far; the way his toes curled against his shell and the way his fingers dragged lazily over his shoulders and stroked across the back of his neck when he gave him delicate nuzzles and careful kisses.

“Sorry…” Leo whispered, shuddering again before he rumbled in delight and nudged at his neck with his beak affectionately.

“Why?” Mikey whispered, inhaling deeply and slowly - taking note briefly that the air seemed lighter, less heavy now that that musky scent from Leo had abruptly faded.

“You smell good…” Leo whispered, breathing in deeply against his neck as his fingers once again stroked along his thighs.

“L… Leo…? why are you sorry?” Mikey asked in a whisper, shivering and shifting slightly against him.

He took a moment against Mike’s collarbone, nibbling at it and enjoying the shudder that ran down his brother’s spine. “I didn’t mean to force you….”

“Yeah, cause I was so unwilling.” Mikey drawled sarcastically before he sighed and churred in approval at the way Leo’s tongue soothed the bites along his body - though the bites were most definitely a delicious turn on he was learning about himself. “Do that again…” Mikey gasped, tilting his head back as Leo’s teeth bit down on his throat carefully. The delicate touches to his skin, the faint musky scent that was slowly fading, and the buttery smell that lingered on their skin… butter was definitely going to be a turn on for him for awhile.

Leo obliged Mikey and he circled his fingers along his shoulder and down his back, smirking at the rumble, but he frowned suddenly and slowly began to pull away from him, peeking over his shoulder then back to his baby brother. “Mikey…”

“My room or yours, dude?” It was almost as though he had known what Leo was about to say. He didn’t want his brother telling him this was wrong or that they made a mistake. Maybe if he ignored those questions and changed the subject he could convince Leo otherwise. “I don’t think I’ll be walkin’ right for a while, bro.” Mikey explained, slowly wrapping his arms more tightly about Leo’s shoulders. “You’re just going to have to carry me.” He grinned silly.

Frowning but slowly nodding, Leo inched his brother off the counter and held him close as he cautiously took a step - his legs still felt like jelly after their vigorous antics and he was rather nervous of just collapsing there on the kitchen floor.

Leo carefully carried Mikey from the kitchen, moving warily and as silently as possible to try and sneak past the three other ninja’s living under the same roof as they were. Mikey began nibbling at his neck, churring softly and making little noises that strangely made Leo all the more excited and a low growl thundered deep in his chest and brought a wicked grin to Mikey’s face and a raised brow from Leo.

Leaning in close and deliberately brushing his lips against his neck and nudging his beak against Leo’s cheek, Mikey whispered in a silky smooth voice that caused even Leo to momentarily close his eyes and falter in his steps. “Feeling a bit excited again?” Mikey asked with a delicate sweep of his fingers along his brother’s shoulder.

He could only nod, his legs shaking once more.

Mikey wiggled against Leo and quietly slipped out of his arms and rested his feet back onto the ground. “I can help with that.” He purred and slid his fingertips over Leo’s wrist and into his grasp where he tugged on his brother’s arm and winked with a smoky gleam in his eyes.

Leo was quick to follow that gaze and they soon disappeared into Leo’s bedroom, locking the door and shoving a chair in front of it just for precaution’s sake.

Pulling his brother close, Leo shuddered and Mikey churred in delight as that scent once again filled the air around them. “Where did you learn to be so seductive?” Leo gasped, his hands grasping and kneading at Mikey’s ass, his fingers playing in secretive, and wet, places that had the younger turtle squirming in delight.

“Mmm… why that would have to be from porn.” He mewled.

Leo stared for a moment, a little taken aback, then he pushed the surprise away and dove back in for a kiss.

Yeah; this was awesome.

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Waking up, Mikey momentarily drew a blank as he stared at the ceiling, trying to remember where he was. Twisting about in the blankets as he attempted to sit up in bed, Mikey blinked sleepily as he looked around his room, groggily coming to the conclusion his room looked really weird when he was sleeping upside down in bed.

Rubbing his eyes and yawning, Mikey shifted a leg to help him sit up straight, and then he gasped and grabbed his thigh, falling back onto his bed as he rubbed at the sore muscles there. He paused before reaching down to rub his calf, then he rubbed at his back, and he frowned at the way his body tingled from all the odd places he was sore… oooooh.

Mikey was now fully awake.

Blushing, Mikey looked quickly about his room, struggling to get off his bed. He stumbled from the blanket wrapped about his body, but he freed himself and quickly hurried to his door, flinging it open and leaping into the hallway with his hands out and his eyes wide.

Nothing.

Yawning again, Mikey walked awkwardly down the hall and down the stairs to the kitchen. Granted, he was sore in places he really didn’t want to explain to his family, but, damn, it felt good too. It was the enjoyable burn that screamed from his lower body, just like after a nice long workout, only deeper and more pleasant.

Pausing just before he entered the kitchen, Mikey couldn’t help but purr slightly in delight at the idea of Leo joining him in that long workout… again… this time with honey and maybe some pizza…

Okay, it was a weird kink, but he was totally turned on by the idea of a pizza covered Leo!

Mikey shook himself awake and wandered into the kitchen. He rolled his eyes as he immediately reached an arm to grab any food in reach just so he could block out the site of Donnie shyly watching Raph from the corner of his eye and Raph talking all low in that rumbling way of his that got Donnie all hot and bothered and shifting in his chair even at the sight of his red clad brother pouring himself a bowl of cereal before he went digging for the toy that was supposedly at the bottom of the box.

Those two just needed to get it over with and just do it already - and that thought only brought a grin to Mikey’s face as he realized with some sadistic pleasure that he beat both of his love-swooned brothers to the Cherry-Popping Contest.

“You too, huh?” Raph grunted, looking at Mikey with a raised brow.

Blinking in confusion, Mikey turned with his face twisted up all funny.

Raph smirked, “You and Leo both. Fearless slept in too.” He explained with a hint of glee at the idea his brother messed up in his personal schedule.

“Raphie…” Don scolded then sighed before he looked to Mike and offered a warm smile. “’Morning Mikey.”

Grinning awkwardly, Mikey chuckled and shrugged, dragging his breakfast - which consisted of left over pizza and Fruitie-Tootie cereal today over to the kitchen table. He gingerly took a seat across from Don. Very gingerly. “Yeah, ‘mornin’.” He yawned again before he took a bite from his pizza-cereal. He chewed slowly, suddenly slipping into a daze as he stared at the counter across from him. He couldn’t stop a goofy smirk from crawling its way up his face as he relived the events of last night in his head.

Mmm… so good.

“Mikey?” Donnie asked, his brows knitted together as he looked at him closely in that clinical doctor look he was getting so good at.

Huh?” Mike grunted, snapping out of it before he tried really, really hard to focus on his brother.

Donnie tilted his head and his brow scrunched up in worry. “Are you feeling all right?”

“Wha’? Oh, yeah. I’m fine dude. Just tired I guess.” He grinned silly and then took a large bite of his pizza.

Leo waltzed into the kitchen at that moment. An aura of complete contentment that practically dripped from his shoulders like a cloak of testosterone satisfaction surrounded him and instantly brought three pairs of eyes to lock on his relaxed body. Though, there was a funny little step to his walk that made Mikey grin into his pizza as flashes of last night jumped to the front of his mind’s eye when they were hidden away in Leo’s room and he had had Leo pinned to his futon, no one else took note of Leonardo’s slow movements because they were too busy being entranced with the sultry slink in his steps.

Yeah, when they got a chance to be alone again, they were so doing that little fantasy again.

“So what kept you, Fearless Leader?” Raph drawled, raising a brow and practically begging for a good argument to start the morning with, just so he could get the blood pumping early. He folded his arms over his chest and straightened his stance just a hint more in a subtle show of dominance as he locked gazes with the other turtle.

A lazy smile spread over Leo’s face and there was a smoky quality to his usually sharp brown eyes that had Raphael raising his hackles at the smugness on his older brother’s face. “Just some late night activities tired me out.” He purred, moving closer to Raph with a hint of a sauntering step in his graceful movements.

Raphael bristled through the nervousness that had stabbed his gut at the smoldering look Leo had given him. “Getting careless?” Raph fumbled as he squared his shoulders and stood a bit taller in front of him, narrowing his eyes threateningly. Something was different about him today, and something primal within him hated it to the point he wanted to punch Leo simply for being in the same room as him.

Leo tilted his head as his cocky, overly smug smile moved across his face and seemed to settle into every pour of his being and become airborne as the kitchen filled with his sudden and powerfully scented masculine presence. “Not at all. I was very careful. You can even ask Mikey if you have any questions.” He rumbled out in a low, sultry tone that brought Raph instantly on defense with a growl in his chest.

Donnie could only stare at his older brothers as though he was locked in place. A hitch in his breathing made him shiver slightly as he watched in complete fascination. Mikey on the other hand, instantly became hard the moment Leo spoke and he got the pleasure of watching the muscles in Leo’s shoulders and thighs twitch from his relaxed walk. He parted his lips and felt his mind go on vacation as it fogged with the intoxicating scent that was solely Leo that began to circulate throughout the room and made him want to spread out on the table right there and offer himself as payment to his sex god at that very moment.

Arching a brow just faintly, Leo turned and moved to the table, his fingertips skimming the surface sensually before he smoothly picked up Raph’s untouched bowl of cereal and casually took a seat next to Don. His eyes lifted and locked with Mikey’s darkening blue instantly as he leaned forward, taking his first bite of cereal.

‘That’s so wrong,’ Mikey thought as he stared, ‘He should not be looking so sexy eating stolen cereal.’

Donnie was thinking the same thing - if he was thinking at all. That musky scent in the air had collapsed his brain into a puddle of mush and he wanted nothing more than to move closer to Leo. He actually caught himself sliding his hand towards his brother as though to touch and pet his arm like some demented stalker that made dolls out of their crush’s hair.

Peeking towards Don, Leonardo’s smile curled and a rather seductive yet charming smile curled over his face, “You all right Donnie? You look a little flushed.” He purred, leaning towards his brother as he moved his arm to rest along the back of Don’s chair.

Mikey’s brows lifted and his lips parted in awe as he watched Donnie flush nearly blue as Leo leaned into him. He was slightly jealous, but… damn… that was hot too, watching Leo slowly stalk Donnie like a hunter would his prey.

Donnie on the other hand trembled and managed to get a whimper out past his strangled throat. He lifted a hand and reached for Leo, completely entranced.

Their third brother on the other hand found nothing about this entertaining, hot, or enthralling; in fact, he wanted to kill Leo at the moment. He wanted to charge right in and rip his head off, bite, claw, snap, anything! That was his Donnie!

“What the shell are you doing?” He snarled and reached out, yanking on Donnie’s hand and he bodily lifted his brother from his chair, tugging him away from Leo. Donnie whined and reached out for him, his eyes wide and darker than usual from his pupils having expanded to almost encompass his entire iris.

Grumbling as he jerked Donnie after him, Don continued to stare behind him at Leo as though saying farewell while he was dragged away by his dark prince and out into the living room.

The air out there was fresh and free of Leo-essence. Donnie shivered, still gazing longingly towards the kitchen and he whined as Leo sent a heated look towards him before he focused in on Mikey and smirked, leaning back down and to take another bite of his cereal.

“What the shell was that?” Raph shouted, pointing towards the kitchen.

A new scent fluttered into the air and snagged Donnie’s attention faster than Leo’s had. Jerking his head back around to stare at Raph - his mind clearing as it analyzed the scent as well as his actions - Donnie’s jaw dropped and he jumped away, his eyes dilating once again. He looked towards the kitchen then back to Raph and he squeaked, trying to get his voice to work.

“Donnie…” Raph threatened, stepping closer with narrowed amber eyes.

Donnie whined and shuddered, backing up quickly while holding up a finger with a wide-eyed, fearful and crazed look taking over his features. “Awe… ah… no… better stay over there… and… and you go far away from Leo… and… Now we know Leo really is the eldest!” He laughed nervously as he slipped over one of Mikey’s comic books and ripping a page. “I’m just going to go work on something. Yeah… work would be good…” He stumbled over his words just as he stumbled over the sofa, literally climbing over it to get away from Raphael as he closed the distance between them.

Twisting up his face and staring at Don in confusion, Raph watched his brother panic and stare up at him in both fear and… and was that lust? Smirking once he pinpointed the problem, Raphael moved around the sofa and made his way towards Donnie, rumbling deeply in his chest at the gasp and shudder his brother displayed as he quickly closed the distance between them. “Now why would I want ta leave you alone when yer all hot an’ bothered?” He purred, grinning in delight once Don closed his eyes and moaned softly.

He backed Donnie up till his shell collided with the door of his lab and he planted his hands on the wall on either side of Don’s shoulders. He leaned in close suddenly, having a desire to breath in his brother’s scent - and damn, did he smell good.

“Raphi~e….” Donnie moaned as quietly as possible while a hand lifted to grope at Raph’s shoulder and chest. He peeked his eyes open and drank in the sight of Raphael looming over him and he felt a tightening in his loins that made his knees weak.

Grinning, Raph inched closer and nipped at his brother’s neck, rumbling deeply in his chest and was delighted in receiving a choked whimper from the purple clad turtle for his efforts. “Ya like that, huh?”

“Ooh, too much.” Donnie again shuddered in pleasure. Gasping and banging his head back against the door as he was hit with another powerful blast of Raph’s scent. He smelt so good! Donnie groped behind him, whining as he did so as a hand ran along Raphael’s body. Raph’s tongue was way too talented. He moved his free hand up to trace along Raph’s collarbone - that length of flesh was just to intoxicating. He wanted it. He wanted to bite and suckle at it…

With a sob of pleasure and pain, Donnie squeezed his eyes shut and jerked his door open and shoved Raph away in the same movement. He fell back into his lab and slammed the door shut, locking it securely before he fell against it and he leaned against the door heavily. Panting in fresh air to clear his head, Donnie heard Raph curse and swear on the other side of the door, pounding loudly on it a heartbeat later.

“What the shell, Donnie!” Raph shouted, jiggling the doorknob and pounding on it loudly once again.

“I… its… it’s mating season… oh good Lordy…” Don moaned and slid down the door, huddling against it as he shook panting loudly as he shuddered. “Leo’s first mating season… awe… We-we’re just a-affected by the ph-pheromones in the a~ir.” He arched his back and blushed as he felt his fingers dance across his inner thigh.

“Mating season?” Raph griped on the other side, nearly trembling in rage that Donnie had given him the slip. “What’s that supposed to mean!” he shouted - he had been so close!

“Ooh…” Donnie moaned, fingering himself as his cock peeked out and dropped free. “We… well… you and… no… awe… more accurately, Leo, is in mating season, you’re trying to show your do~minance by not letting him have me~.” he stuttered and moaned his words out, his face contorting into pleasure as he slowly gripped his raging erection and giving it a few good pumps.

“Then open the damn door so I can fuck ya proper!” Raph growled and pounded on the door - he could hear everything! It was driving him crazy! “That way he really can’t have you!”

“Noooo… eee!” Donnie squeaked and arched sharply - catching a lusty scent of Raphael through the door and he cried out as he had an abrupt orgasm.

“Open the damn door!” Raph snarled and jerked on the door.

“No… you… oh… you should… should shower; get Leo’s scent off of you and you’ll calm down…” Donnie shivered, lazing against the door heavily as his eyes drooped.

“It ain’t Leo’s smell that’s got me all worked up, it’s you!”

Needless to say, Donnie didn’t let Raph in and Raphael really did have to take a shower.

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(On to Part 3:  http://g33kg1rl.livejournal.com/5900.html )

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