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A soft huff escaped from the small leader of the ninja turtles, he was sitting on a soft red bed. Round but muscular arms crossed over his chest as he crossed his legs. Pouting on the bed, cheeks red from the anger he felt bubbling inside of him.
"That butt-face." Leonardo grumbled under his breath as a tear slipped out from the corner of his eye.
He was suddenly missing his home dimension in 1987.
He's totally playing him, not taking him seriously. Always pushing to go all the way!
Was it his fault for boldly approaching the taller, hunky version of his brother, Raphael? He couldn't help but to fall for the so-called "dark one," he's so good looking. Deep down, hidden behind all that open annoyance, was a gold heart.
Leonardo had seen it during one of the times they gave the turtles whom officially left the sewers in 2003 a surprise visit.
Funny, the turtles never went by the year they were born. According to Donatello, it was a poor marker because certain versions of them was born years apart. When Leonardo asked why not go with whatever year the Leo's were born in for each different dimension? Made sense to since all the Leo's they've met were always the leader and the oldest. Donatello soon informed him how not all Leo's are the oldest or the leader, or sometimes both.
That's strange to think of, a Leo that's not a leader? Not always the oldest? He was curious to meet a Leo one day that never had the stress of keeping his brothers in check as both leader and eldest brother. A Leo like that sounded... impossible. How could they still be a Leo?
One day, Leonardo will have to meet the Leo from, apparently 2018. 2018! That was just so far away. A bigger gap than the universe he currently sat in.
Leonardo wasn't sure when he could ever meet up with that Leo. His time was constantly spent visiting the one turtle who's bed he was currently pouting on.
Leonardo wanted to see if the dark, broody, turtle could possibly warm up to him. Suggesting to Donatello about visiting the "2003 turtles", as Donatello dubbed them, as often as they could.
It didn't seem to be working. Worst off, the hot head turtle from that Era seemed to be growing more annoyed with them.
Raph always snapped his teeth at them and snarled when any of them got too close. It didn't scare them, could startle them if they weren't paying attention to how close they walked to the turtle.
One day, Raph began to boldly lift them up with one hand and watching them dangle pathetically in their temporary air jail.
Raph is taller and stronger than them. He was not afraid to use that fact against them and make them feel so helpless.
Which always caused the crazy turtle to chuckle cruelly at them as they whined and flail their arms and legs.
It all changed when Leonardo decided to remember that he is a trained ninja and promptly took to kicking the taller turtle in the face. Which caused Raph to drop him and Leonardo landed on his feet. Tail flagged behind him in pure fear as he looked to the taller turtle as he snarled so angrily at him.
A trickle of blood ran from the taller turtle's snout, curling around his lip and seemingly disappearing under his chin.
He's going to die.
He was ready to run but that turtle smirked suddenly at him.
It sent a chill through the smaller turtle.
Turns out, standing up for himself was the best thing he did. Raph realized he wasn't a pushover and was suddenly interested in him. Leonardo couldn't help but to eat it all up. Loving the way the other turtle would approach them when they were alone. The way he grabbed and squeezed at his sides, his thighs, his arms. Nothing would beat his chest or ass.
Raph apparently loved how squishy yet firm the smaller turtle felt under his rough, calloused hands.
Leonardo absolutely loved it too! He would lightly moan in pain whenever Raph squeezed too hard. Always leaving him with bruises, that Leo would shyly yet proudly wear.
It hurt so good.
In return, Leonardo's hands would run along Raph's muscular body. Feeling how hard his flexed arms are is his favorite thing to do. "Ya ain't never gotta axe." Raph would say, that accent igniting his smaller, thicker, body instantly.
Raph is so unbelievably sexy!
Caressing one another always worked then both up. Lust filled kisses came and then Raph would try to continue but Leonardo would always stop him.
Which the frustrated hot head would instantly do.
Every single time Leonardo would stop Raph, the taller turtle would get mad. Raph had been dying to escalate further for 2 weeks now! An argument always followed after.
Today was no different besides being the worst fight they ever had.
Leonardo couldn't blame Raph, their heavy petting session lead to an even heavier make out session. Leo was so caught up in it all, feeling so lustful!
Leonardo went further than usual with Raph, he was surprised with himself. Guess he could only hold back sex for so long, as well.
Hard to believe, why would anyone hold back? How could anyone hold back?! Especially with that hunky, deep voice, Raph?! The way his muscles would move under Leo's palm as he flexed or moved the muscle of where the smaller turtle would touch.
Leonardo was definitely struggling but he had his reasons to not go all the way. He was an old fashion sort of turtle! Sue him for holding onto the dream of waiting for marriage!
Was it stupid? Maybe! It was stuck with him since he's seen one of April's movies with her. The girl in the movie waited until she found mister right and she made it sound so magical and worth the wait.
He wanted that same magic!
Earlier didn't count when he was so full of lust and gave Raph a blow job! It couldn't count! It was his mouth not his virgin tail hole.
Raph also had came so close to pushing his finger inside of Leonardo. He could still feel the way that rough finger rubbed at the ring while his brain was so clouded in lust... the pressure he felt against his tail-
...
He hoped it didn't count. Raph's thick finger didn't go in! His mouth wasn't his tail hole! He's still a virgin!
Right? Right!
Leonardo's shoulders sagged as he thought of their most recent fight. It happened soon after Leonardo demanded Raph to stop.
Which Raph did managed to stop, like the many times before.
Nothing was said between them as they heavily took their deep breaths to overcome their lust filled brain.
Leonardo was sitting up on the bed as Raph was on his knees. "Raph, I understand your frustrations but I refuse to go any further than what I did." Leonardo said with his arms firmly crossed over his chest. It made his chest stick out more, he took notice Raph's eyes lowering to eye his chest.
"Raphael! My eyes are up here!" The turtle firmly said to the other as he unraveled his arms.
It had escaped Leonardo how much Raph hated being full named. That fact came rushing to him the moment he saw those golden eyes darken with rage.
Leonardo didn't flinch, although deep down he did want to. He knew Raph wouldn't dare hurt him. He trusts the other enough to control himself.
Raph snarled, leaning in dangerously close to Leonardo. Said turtle had shut his eyes and turned his head. He always did this, always tried to scare him. Raph would lean in close and snarl against his throat. It always tickled and sent a chill through his body.
Leonardo never understood why Raph never spoke, he just growled and snarled. Maybe Raph picked up how it slightly aroused the smaller turtle and was hoping it would make him want to continue?
Well, their history together told Leonardo he just had to wait. Raph would eventually give in, curse at him, and leave to go take care of himself in privacy of his bathroom.
If it was available. Sometimes it wasn't and the red mask wearing turtle would have to go and punch at his punching bag until the bathroom was free.
Leonardo was expecting Raph to storm out, like he did in the past.
Not this time.
With a punch to the bed, Raph stood up from the bed and ran his hands angrily down his face. "Why?! It's been 2 fucking weeks with ya blue ballin' me here!" His voice was quivering with anger.
Leonardo's round eyes opened and he faced Raph. He had never managed to tell Raph before, heck, he never told his own brothers before. Raph never asked before and he felt like he could tell Raph. "I want to wait until marriage."
It was strange for him to see how fast the anger melted away from Raph. It was replaced with confusion first, like he didn't know if he heard the smaller turtle right. Running it over in his head a few times before both brows shot up.
"MARRIAGE?!" Raph exclaimed, anger gone from his voice and face.
Something in the way Raph repeated it suddenly made the smaller turtle grow shame. His eyes began to show worry but Raph didn't catch it in time.
The hurt he felt as his face grew red as the turtle before him exploded in laughter. Leonardo felt defensive suddenly, why was it so funny?! "I demand you to tell me what is so funny!"
Raph let out a drawn out sigh as he clean a tear from his eye. "Ooo..." Raph mockingly said to the smaller turtle demanding him. He grinned as he watched Leonardo frowned. Raph heard the other turtle's fat short tail slap against the bed.
An angry little Leonardo is funny and sexy to Raph. Just look at the way Leonardo's brows knitted together! Or the way his face wrinkled as his eyes narrowed and that round snout moved up. Leonardo was even snarling, oh so quietly, at him.
"Ya gotta be joking, right? We're mutant turtles! Ain't no way non' of us can get married! Hell, even if we weren't mutants; gay marriage ain't a thing here." Raph said with a big ass smile. He approached the bed, ready to try and continue with Leonardo. "Wuz that it or ya scared? Somethin' like dat? Ya don't gotta lie, 'kay? Imma be gentle with ya if ya that worried."
Leonardo immediately felt stupid. He forgot as a mutated turtle it was impossible to get married! He didn't think about it and the difficulties of it being a gay marriage either! He felt his chest ache over his realization. His dreams shattered instantly.
Raph was proud of himself.
It made the pain he felt even worse.
With speed that surprised both turtles, Leonardo grabbed his sword and held it out angrily at Raph. "Leave me alone!" The smaller turtle shouted, visibly shaking.
That smile instantly dropped and it gave Leonardo a small sense of pride that he managed to do that. He was breathing heavily, eyes shimmering with tears.
Yelling so loudly gave a temporary ache to his throat that he ignored with a hard swallow.
Raph eyed the other turtle, he was used to having a blade aimed right at him. He often caused his own brother to angrily threaten him with his sword too. He normally laughed it off. He would of! However, Leonardo's tone and the look in his eyes told Raph he made a huge mistake. "Okay." Raph said in an oddly quiet voice.
Time for a break.
Leonardo lowered his sword as he watched Raph slowly back away and leave his bedroom.
This is where Leonardo found himself, currently. Alone on Raph's bed, calming down and slowly trying to figure out if it really was impossible. Leonardo had his sword resting against the side of the bed. Leonardo's head was crane up, looking at the hammock pinned to the ceiling with a shuriken.
Raph had got the bed for them about a week ago. No doubt assuming, at first, that Leo didn't want to go all the way because of how uncomfortable it would of been to do so in a hammock.
Raph was trying to accommodate him, trying to make him feel comfortable. He had no idea, before, why he kept stopping them.
He laughed at Leonardo, ripped his little fantasy apart before him, and hurt him.
He couldn't think of anything other than how cruel life was.
Was there really no way for him to have a beautiful wedding? To have all his friends and family come all together and celebrate his love for...
Leonardo let put a drawn out sigh, he was stuck in this time until tomorrow morning. Donatello would have a portal open for him to return back to the late 80's.
Leonardo looked down with a frown, losing track of how much time has passed. Hearing the door handle move, Leonardo looked over to see Raph slowly looking inside. "Hey..." He quietly called out to the smaller turtle.
Raph was being so gentle and he looked sorry. Leonardo really couldn't stay mad at him. All of this felt like it was his fault.
"Hey..." Leonardo returned as he slowly looked away.
Raph slowly entered the room while rubbing his head. He was awkwardly quiet. Leonardo could hear the shuffle of his feet as he came closer.
Leonardo shifted on the bed, making room for the other turtle as since they were in his room and this was his bed. "I'm sorry for kicking you out of your own room." Leonardo started with a heavy sigh. "And I am sorry for holding my blade to you."
Raph flicked a hand around as he rolled his eyes. "Ah, ya good. N' don't needta apologize over holding your sword out. Ain't nothin' I am used to."
"I don't care what you are used to, I'm still sorry." Leonardo said with a sigh. Leonardo could feel Raph's eyes on him, he was carefully watching him while Leonardo couldn't look him in the eyes.
"It's fine, Leo." Raph said, he reached over to gently cup Leonardo's chin and force the smaller turtle to look at him.
Leonardo let out a soft whimper but allowed Raph to maneuver his head. "Raph..." He sighed out gently as he was forced to meet his eyes. "I'm... sorry for making you wait for-"
"Ah, it's all good, Leo. I shouldn't of laughed." Raph interrupted the other with a smirk. "Ya had every right to set me back in place." Just like when he kicked him in the face back then.
"You had every right to." Leonardo said with a little huff, his hands went to Raph's hand on his chin to gently move it to his cheek and nuzzle into it.
"Nah, I ain't got no right. Leo, I hurt ya... n' while I said is true... I, uh... imma honor your wishes." Raph said with a, surprisingly shy, shrug.
There it is, that golden heart this bad boy has. "What are you on about?" Leonardo said curiously.
Raph pulled his hand away from the soft, squishy cheek. Leonardo sat there watching as Raph's hands raised up and began removing his red mask. "Ain't no ring 'n the world dhat can fit our fat ass fingers so imma do the next best thing."
Leonardo was alarmed with what he was hearing. His heart began to pick up as he watched the other turtle. Raph grabbed hold of his arm and began wrapping Leonardo's wrist with his mask. Raph made sure to tie it in a bow before raising Leonardo's hand up and kissing the top of it.
"So what if we're gay n' mutant turtles? We will get married in our own way. So don'cha worry, imma make that dream come true." Raph said with a soft chuckle. "Regardless of all the blue balls imma get along the way. So, willja?"
Leonardo's cheeks burned all over again, he looked to his wrist, admiring the deep red of the other's mask on his wrist. "Raph, are you messing with me? Did you-"
"Yeah, I just asked ya to marry me, so willja?" Raph quickly interrupted once again.
Leonardo took in a sharp breath as he heard Raph confirm it before throwing himself on the bigger turtle. Said turtle caught him and chuckled deeply as the other turtle showered him in kisses. "Is that a yes?"
"It's a yes!" Leonardo shouted excitedly, short fat tail wagged.
Raph gave a soft chuckle, letting the other turtle continue kissing him until said turtle yawn. Raph turned his head to look at the smaller one. "Guessin' it's time for bed, huh?"
Leonardo lazily held onto the other turtle, all that anger, sadness, and stress he held suddenly melted away. All he felt was exhausted. He smiled to Raph, his technical fiancé. The thought of mentally calling Raph his fiancé sent a wonderful warmth through his body. "Time for bed." He repeated.
Raph reached up to gently tug Leo's mask down. " 'lright... bed time."
With that, both turtles made themselves comfortable on the bed, Leonardo's cheek pressed firmly to Raph's chest, ear picking up on the larger turtle's heart beat that slowly lulled him to one of the best sleep.
Raph let out a soft, deep, churr as sleep overtook him after the other fell fast asleep.
