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When Raphael stormed into the ship's kitchenette both April and (Y/n) exchanged a concerned look. They had all been locked up together on the Ulixes for almost a month now without even a mini adventure to break up their time. The search for the final piece of the black hole generator was taking a toll on everyone and the girls simply assumed that Raphael, having the shortest temper of all of his brothers, had simply reached his breaking point (once again) and had come to the kitchenette to pace around away from his family.
When he marched straight towards the girls however, they started to get concerned. (Y/n)’s eyes widened when the red clad turtle suddenly pressed his finger against her chest harshly while glaring. “You need to get your goddamn boyfriend off his high horse before I throw him off the ship.”
She blinked a few times confused before pushing his hand away. “What are you on about this time Raph.”
“Leo!” He shouted. “He’s letting this whole leader and captain high go to his head AGAIN! All he’s been doing for the past week is telling us all what to do and when to do it. It wouldn’t be surprising if he makes a bathroom schedule next. It’s driving me nuts and he’s done listening to us. So, it’s your turn, pretty girl.”
Admittedly Raphael expected a fight, but instead he only got a shrug in response and a nonchalant, “Okay, why not.” The girl then pushed off the counter and looked toward her red-headed friend. “Come on April, you're gonna want to watch this. I plan on going all out.”
April and Raph exchanged a glance before hurting after the other girl. She looked like a woman on a mission. The heels of her boots clanked against the steel of the hallway, her eyes locked in front of her, even as she reached for the zipper of her white jumpsuit. Y/n tugged the pull down a few inches before reaching into her top to adjust her breast. When they arrived outside the control room she turned to face the others.
Their eyes widened as they watched her tighten her ponytail before asking, “What do you think? Distracting enough?”
“If your tits were any more out you would be topless.” Raph responded with an eye roll.
Y/n simply smirked. “Perfect.” She then turned to April with a flick of her ponytail. “Watch closely A. Push the right buttons and you can have any man, or turtle, wrapped around your finger.”
Raphael and April exchanged a worried glance and Y/n closed her eyes for a moment, only to open them with a new seductive glint. The red clan turtle rubbed between his eyes while thinking to himself this might have been a mistake. Even so, he was curious, as was April, regarding how this would go down. So, they were quick to follow, then the ex-singer entered the control room.
While Y/n strutted through the center of the room in Leonardo’s direction, Raph was quick to Donnie's side, whispering in his ears what was about to happen. The purple turtle’s eyes widened as he looked at his older brother.
“You asked her to do what?!” he hissed.
Raphael was quick to the defense, whispering back his response while eyeing the girl in question. “I didn’t ask her to screw him. I just told her to get him off our asses. She came up with this all on her own.”
On the other end of the room, Casey and April were having a very similar conversation, only theories ended quickly with Casey laughing his ass off. Everyone turned to the boy, including Leo, which meant that Y/n was to turn her whole body to glare at him. Leo couldn’t see the state of her top too early, or else it would throw her whole strategy out of whack. The glare did not threaten her fellow human however, since as soon as he saw her exposed cleavage he chuckled again.
Miming to her, Casey pointed to Leo (who thankfully turned back to his council quickly when he figured Casey was simply being dumb again) before lewdly pressing two fingers on either side of his mouth, pretended to lick between them, and finally pointed back at Y/n. While usually the girl would send a disguised look back, Casey was correct, so she instead chose to feign innocence while batting her eyes and pressing a hand against her chest in shock. Not even she could keep a straight face with that and soon, her hand had to move to muffle laughter.
She didn’t have time for this, Y/n reminded herself, then retreated back into her stage persona and continued her strut towards Leo’s chair. Standing directly behind him, Y/n bent at her waist and wrapped her arms across Leonardo’s shoulders. With a calm hum she nuzzled her face against his cheek in greeting. She could feel a small smile peak on the turtle’s cheeks, but that was it.
Without looking up, Leo grabbed her wrist and gave it a squeeze. “Hey Finch.”
“Hello Captain,~.” She cooed while raising one of her hands just enough to tap on his cheek, a simple gesture on the outside, but an important one for him to understand exactly what she was asking for. “Think you have some time for a break.”
Leonardo huffed as he grabbed her hand, tenderly pulling it from his cheek. “You know I don't. We are still nowhere close to finding the last piece of the black hole generator.”
“Really?” Y/n replied, amplifying the pain of rejection she felt just enough for it to peek into her tone. “You don’t have any time for me?”
“I’m sorry Finch I just…” He got cut off by Y/n’s scoff, his arms suddenly retreating from his shoulders. If he wasn’t going to simply accept her offer for intimacy then she was going to things that she knew would break him. 1.Talk back and 2.Throw a bit of a tantrum. She wasn’t sure when exactly she figured it out, but the idea of brat taming always got Leo going, and she was about to use that to her advantage.
“At least look at me when you turn me down.” She pouted, pushing on the back of his chair just enough for it to spin. When he turned he found Y/n leaning on her hip with her arms crossed in front of her, strategically pushing her breasts up. “So, you can have a better view of what you're missing.”
Her expression was hard as she gave the turtle a moment to rake over her body. His eyes dilated at some point while taking her in. Leonardo was so distracted that he didn’t even process the beginning of her complaining. Just a few words here and there. Something about never having time, being egotistical maybe? He didn’t know, and while he would never tell Y/n it, he didn’t care. That was until her final snap caught his attention.
“Are you even listening to me?” She hissed.
“Uh…I… I’m sorry, what did you ask?”
Got him, she thought while fighting back her smirk in favor of an annoyed eye roll. “All I wanted was for you to take a quick break with me. But I guess if you're too busy then for me then I'll just take full advantage of the hologram generator and ‘take a break’ with someone who really knows what they are doing.”
Rather than waiting for an answer Y/n turned her back to him and began to walk away. As she did she saw April whispering in Casey’s ear, and Raph looked at her with wide eyes. His eyes darted between her and Leo for a few moments before going back to a girl with a ‘what the hell’ expression. In return Y/n winked. Not a second later she felt Leo catch her wrist in a vice-like grip.
“Hey! Wait,” She stopped moving and turned to him, trying her hardest to not look eager. “I… I can take a quick break.”
“Oh, so I'm a priority now?” Y/n managed to scoff, popping her attitude once again.
Leo’s expression hardened as he tightened his grip on her. Without looking away he shouted at his brother. “Donnie you're in charge!”
As she got dragged out Y/n looked over her shoulder at the others just in time to see April and Casey smirking proudly, Donnie staring wide eyed while covering Mikey’s eyes, and Raph sending a thumbs up in her direction. She returned the thumbs up just in time, for the door soon slid chut behind them. Leo continued to drag her through the halls until they made it to the living quarters. Once they were through the double doors, Y/n reached forward and grabbed Leo’s shell, using it to pull him in, and crash their lips together. She was greeted with a growl as her lover slammed her body against a nearby wall.
One of his hands held her waist as the other began to fumble blindly on the wall, refusing to break the heated kiss. Eventually his hand landed on a doorknob. Turning it, he shoved open the door to their room, thankful they were the first room in the hall. Once they entered, Y/n’s hands left Leonardo. One reached behind them, shutting the door while the other was used to shove him away. He stumbled back a step and looked at her curiously. The girl indicated to the bed with a tilt of her head before turning to the door to flick the lock.
After locking the door, Y/n turned to face Leonardo, her bottom lip caught between her teeth as she leaned back against the cool steel. Her Terrapin lover was looking at her longingly, cheeks still lightly tinted and breaths labored. He was right where she wanted him. y/n would be lying if she said she hadn’t been planning to drag Leonardo away for a romantic tryst sooner rather than later, but the good of the masses was a wonderful reason to move up said event to right now.
She had missed him. They had very little time between the two alien invasions to enjoy each other’s company. After arriving on the Ulixes, sneaking away became almost impossible. The only thing they had going for them was a shared bedroom, but even then, it was rare that they rested at the same time, both feeling a certain amount of responsibility when it came to looking out for the others. Y/n could count on one hand the number of times they were actually together when they fell asleep. For a month that was just pitiful.
Needless to say. They had a lot to make up for.
“What are you up to Finch?” Leonardo asked, finally breaking their silence.
“Me? Up to something?” the girl practically purred as she pushed off the door to approach him. “I would never.”
The turtle in front of her hummed with a smile as he reached out, grabbing her hips as soon as she was close enough. With a swift tug, Y/n found herself standing between Leo’s knees. He smiled up at her while lifting one of his hands to toy with the zipper of her jumpsuit. Gentilly he tugged on the pull just enough for gravity to drag it past the swell of her breasts as soon as he let go.
“And pressing up against me with your suit half unzipped was just happenstance?” he asked her his thumb now gliding over the cleavage that was visible with her bra still on. “And that threat of yours.”
Y/n couldn’t stop her smile from forming, her hands rising to Leo's face to tap his cheeks once again. “Do you really think I could be that…”
“Cunning, deviant, alluring? Yes.” he cut her off before reaching up to grab her by the back of the neck to lead her into another deep kiss.
He nipped at her neck,
“No,” She whispered against his lips while pulling his hand away. “This time, I'm going to take care of you, Captain.”
Leo hesitated for a moment. He liked making Y/n feel good. The little noises she made when he touched her in just the right way, the subtle peak of a smile that never seems to fade as she soaked in the pleasure she felt, the pleasure he provided. He wanted to give her that pleasure. The look he was getting, however. She was serious, a devious glint in her eyes and a flirty smile on her lips. Leo ran his fingers through her hair until he reached the hair tie. Gripping it he slowly pulled it free, letting her hair fall from her ponytail to her shoulders all while whispering the softest ‘okay’.
y/n’s smile grew when she heard him. Leaning in for one finally pecked the girl then moved her attention to removing Leonardo’s gear. It had taken her a while to learn where all the latches were on the new space gear, but now, she was a master. In a matter of minutes Leo’s shoulder guards, gauntlets, and belt were all removed and set on the floor beside their bed. His pads followed soon after. Once his skin was completely bare, Y/n allowed herself a few moments to simply caress his skin, soaking in the feeling of his scales benefiting her fingers while dropping to her knees. One press was all it took for Leo to open his legs wider, revealing his tail to her, slit already begging to bubble with slick.
Personal attention always made Leo excited. It was one of the buttons that y/n knew she could press whenever she wanted him to relax. A gentle caress with a kiss on the cheek and the turtle would melt in her hands. Smiling up at him, she kissed his inner thigh, the smallest preparation for what was to come. The girl then lowered her head and pressed her touch flat against his slit, dragging it from the bottom to the top of the opening drawing out a shutter from above her.
Foreplay was a luxury in their case. When they had sex, as rare as that was, fast was the key word. Otherwise, a brother or robot or nosey human would barge in on them butting an immediate stop to anything they had planned. Leonardo only had to get caught once two fingers deep into Y/n one for him to decide that there was no time to waste when they were going to mess around. That being said, he loved the feeling of Y/n eating him out and hadn’t gotten to feel it since they left earth. But now, locked away in their room, the girl knew she was safe to take her time and spoil him. Besides, everyone on board knew what they were up to thanks to her show while initiating him, so unless someone was literally dying, no one would dare interrupt. With that in mind, she gave another long lick before spreading Leo’s slit open with her fingers and plunging her tongue inside.
She was rewarded with a deep moan followed by a long chur. The girl all but mimicked his sounds as she continued to take in his taste. While it was definitely something she kept to herself y/n has been all but addicted to Leonardo’s taste since the first time she attempted to pause him in this way. To say the turtle was hesitant when she first proposed the idea of going down on him would be an understatement, but as soon as she got the green light y/n knew she could never go back. To make her treat all the sweeter, the sounds and expressions Leo made when her touch gilded inside his slit were like honey.
The turtle continued to whine above her, his hand coming down to grip her hair all while his legs threatened to close around her. It was this combination that let her know he was going to drop soon. With a smile she pressed her tongue further into his and searched around until she flicked the tip of his cock. The action made him shutter.
“Finch, I'm gonna drop.” His voice was strained making it clear that he was holding himself back.
The girl in question leaned back just long enough to whisper her responses to the warning. “Please.”
As soon as her tongue made contact with his slit once more, she felt pressure against it. With a smile she opened her mouth wider, welcoming Leonardo’s cock as he dropped. She didn’t give him any time to adjust before y/n moved forward, taking as much of him into her mouth as she could as she sucked. Leo trembled, gripping her hair tightly. Biting down on his lip, he began to try and minimize his moans.
That won’t do, y/n thought before humming. The vibrations started her lover. That mixed with the wonderful sensation they caused forced him to throw his head back, the moan that followed was so loud that y/n was certain they heard him back in the controls room. From then on, Y/n alternated between bobbing her head up and down his length and pulling back enough to kitten lip the tip. She only stopped when Leonardo shouted out a warning, he was close.
With a smirk the girl pushed against this hand until the pressure eased enough for her to sit back on her knees. Leo whined when the contact left, lifting his head to look down at that girl. The sight before him nearly made him burst. His beautiful girl nuzzled her temple against his thigh, lips and chin covered in his slick. Her eyes were wide, pupils blown as she sucked her bottom lips between her teeth.
“How do you feel handsome?” She purred.
Leo churred in response. He tightened his grip on her hair once more and used it as leverage to pull y/n from the floor. Sitting up, he met her half away, locking their lips together. Tasting himself on her lips just made him want her that much more. Moving his grip for her hair to her hips, Leonardo skillfully flipped them over. When Y/n’s back made contact with the bed, she gasped, breaking the kiss. Using this as his opening, the turtle began to kiss down the column of y/n’s throat until he reached the junction of her neck and shoulder. Nuzzling against her, Leo swiftly traded his gentle touches for a harsh bite.
Once again Y/n was thankful that the other occupants of the Ulixes were aware of what was going on, for the screech that left her body when Leonardo bit her would have raised severe concerns otherwise. That was something they learned from experience. When Leo bit her pulse point, Y/n like clockwork released a half moan/half scream.
(It was this sound in particular which caused the fingering incident. The same one that led to an end of standard foreplay. All because Michelangelo misinterpreted the sound as one of distress. The poor boy never recovered.)
Leonardo loved this noise, as he did all of the sounds that Y/n made, but this one held a special place in his heart. It reminded him of their first time together, when he bit her and she made the sound into her hand while desperately trying to keep herself quiet back in his bedroom in the lair. “Don’t,” he had whispered to her afterwards, while pulling her hand away. “I love listening to you sing.”
When Leo pulled back Y/n managed to find her voice again. While caressing his cheek, the girl stared into her lover’s eyes, blown with desire. “I thought I was supposed to be pleasing you, Captain.”
“You executed your task exquisitely, Commander.” he hummed back to her as he brushed their lips together. “But it’s time for me to take charge once again.”
Another quick kiss was exchanged as Y/n smirked. She was proud of herself. Her plan worked perfectly. From her position under him, she could already feel the tension in Leo’s muscle loosening. Her pride only grew when she felt the turtle begin to fiddle with her zipper as he pulled away from their kiss.
“Besides,” he continued, voice suddenly dropping as his expression darkened. “You still need to be punished for that little stunt in the command room. Threatening to use a simulation instead of me? Pathetic.”
“Well when you won’t give me the time of day, I have to get creative.” That comment earned her a harsh smack against her clothed outer thigh, a warning. Unfortunately, not a good enough one to get her to stop. “Come on Captain, you know I'm right.”
Instead of words, Leo growled and pulled down on her zipper so harshly she feared it would break. The turtle then began to manhandle her out of her jumpsuit, slamming her back onto the bed as he tossed the clothing item to the side of the room along with her boots. A searing kiss was the only reprieve the girl received before she was roughly pulled to a sitting position once more for Leonardo or remove her bra. It too was carelessly thrown elsewhere as a three fingered hand came up roughly to folder her breast.
The moan that passed her lips was sinful, and made Leo chuckle. “You're so easy.”
“Fuck~” Y/n whined in response as his grip shifted to roll her hardened nipple between his fingers.
“We’ll get to that.” He promised, trailing kisses down the column of her neck. “Once I know you learned your lesson.”
Okay, now her pride was faltering a bit. She might have pushed a bit too far towards I severely fucked myself territory. If there was one thing Leonardo could do, it was hold a grudge. If he felt the least bit embarrassed in front of his brothers the likeliness of her getting to cum plummets. Y/n’s only saving grace would be changing her ways now. Quit while she’s ahead if you will.
The hand that was slowly gliding down her body followed by a trail of kisses was certainly persuasive. If she simply bit her tongue, Leonardo may take pity on her.
But then again… where’s the fun in that.
So after he snapped her waist band the third time, the girl whined, wiggling her hips. “Get on with it!”
Leonardo looked up at her, a disapproving expression clear on his face. The turtle clicked his tongue while dropping to his knees, taking her panties down with him. “So impatient.”
With her finally completely bare, Leonardo forced her legs apart. Leaning in close, he blew cool air across her heat, making the girl squirm. From where he was seated, Leo could see her fold glistening in the dim light of their bedroom. It was more than usual, and he was pretty sure he knew why.
“All of this? From eating me out?” the turtle teased. “You know, I was considering returning the favor before you decided to get all mouthy.”
He punctuated his sentence with a sharp slap against her thigh, making Y/n’s body tense. She wanted to say something clever back, but his breath against her core alone with the knowledge that nothing was going to come of it, reduced her to whimpers. Chuckling, Leonardo watched as his lover bucked her hips in an attempt to encourage him to do something, anything. He’ll admit that he considered just sitting there, letting her suffer while waiting, but the throbbing between his own legs was becoming too much. He had a goal, and the first step to achieving it was to prepare her.
Making her learn her lesson was important, yes, but Leonardo never wanted to hurt her, unless it was pre discussed of course. So as much as he’d love to leave her without any contact until he chose to enter her, the turtle knew that wouldn’t feel good, especially not after so long. Leo would be the first to admit that he’s been neglecting his girlfriend while aboard the Ulixes, and he did feel badly. There was just too much to do, too much at stake, but then again, moments like this reminded him why this was so important. The weight of the world was lifted off his shoulders as soon as her and Y/n locked themselves in their shared room. Time for just them, benign intimate, reminding each other how much love they shared, it was just as important, if not more, as everything else going on around them.
With this in mind, he lowered a hand to her folds and teased her. Rubbing up and down, collecting her wetness on the tip of his finger before circling her clit a few times. Leonardo soaked in everyone one of her moans as he continued his ministrations. When he finally pressed his finger inside of the girl, he couldn’t stop his smile. Her sweet moan tied with the feeling of nail digging into shoulder, it almost made him drop his tough guy act to simply lavish her with love.
He pumped his finger into her a few more times, just enjoying her sounds before he realized just how wound up she was. Her breath became labored as her legs began to close. Leo felt her walls squeezing his finger, and in an instant, he pulled away. The whine she released made him chur. Mister nice turtle never heard that whine, it was reserved for the times he was punishing her. Refusing her release with sharp cuts of pleasure. He wanted it again, but the throbbing between his legs reminded him that waiting wasn’t an option.
Wordlessly, Leonardo rose to his feet, leaning over Y/n just long enough for a short kiss as he wiped away a single tear that rolled down the girl’s cheek. As soon as their lips parted her glared at her, gripping her forearm roughly and using that grip to flip her onto her stomach. Y/n knew how to respond. He knees tucked under her, lifting her ass to him. Leo watched as she preemptively gripped handfuls of their sheets and pressed her cheek against the bed.
“Such a good girl,” he praised as he spread her with his thumbs. “Where was she earlier?”
“Please,” She whimpered in response. “Please Francoeur, I need you.”
Leonardo smirked. It was rare that she used his nickname in bed. It was her finally desperate attempt to get him to simply give in. He knew this, yet, he too was tired of teasing. Leonardo decided that he would simply let her win this time. Quickly he positioned himself behind her, lining his cock up with her entrance.
The pace he took was ruthless. Y/n feared that if she wasn’t careful her head would slam against the nearby wall, but Leo was not concerned. No. He wanted this too badly, and fuck did she feel good. Reveling in each other’s moans the pair focused on the feeling of being joined. It was something they dream of, but so seldomly experience. Simultaneously they deceived that that needed to change. Especially since their prior teasing was working against them. Leo felt his peak approach far sooner than he would have liked, skillfully holding it off until Y/n whined to him.
“Close! Ah~ Leo! So good!” She babbled, her walls tightening around him. “Leonardo!”
As Y/n’s came stars filled her vision. Just as she started to come back, her love finally let go. With a moan she felt ropes of cum fill her as Leo continued to fuck her through his ejaculation With one final thrust, he nestled himself deep within Y/n before collapsing on top of her, using his arms just enough to not completely crush the girl. Softly he kissed the back of her neck while whispering praise in her ear.
They only separated when his body demanded it with the retreat of his cock back into his tail. The pair shared an irritated huff at this before Leonardo pushed up off of the bed and began wandering the room for tissues. Taking his time, he cleaned them both off, even passing Y/n a single tissue to clean off the final remnants of his slick from her face, before he fell backwards on the couch beside the girl. Without hesitation she crawled over to him and spayed her body across his.
“I love you, Francoeur.” she muttered against his neck.
“I love you too, Finch.” Leonardo responds with a smile before laughing to himself. “Remind me to piss off Raphael more often by the way.”
Y/n sat up quickly, leaning against his plastron to eye the turtle. “Wait what?”
“When he stormed off he said he was going to bring someone who could ‘knock some sense into me’.” He chuckled while pulling her back down so that he could nuzzle his snout against her hair. “As long as you are that someone and this is knocking sense into me, I will piss him off every single day.”
“Every day?” Y/n laughed. “But the simulation will miss me.”
Without warning Leonardo landed a sharp spank on her ass, making the girl yelp. “Brat.”
Y/n managed a smirk while leaning in to brush their lips together one more time. “Only yours, My Dear Captain.”