TMNT Tik Tok Challenges (Series/Part One)
Tik Tok Leggings (brownie points!- the leggings are in the turtles signature color) [Tik Tok Series]
Leonardo
You've been planning this ever since you saw the challenge on tik tok. You had bought the leggings off Amazon a couple days ago, but they finally arrived and you couldn’t contain your excitement. You slip on the leggings and look into your full body mirror and nearly gasp.
You were really never to brag, especially about your body, but- holy mother of pizza- your ass and thighs look delicious.
You turn your body a couple times to look at all the angles and all you can think about are the ways Leo is going to eat you alive. You peek out your window and see the sun was finally coming down.
Before you headed to the lair, you took a shower. You did the whole she-bang. Exfoliating, shaving, and slathered your body in lotion. You left out the hair and make up, knowing good and well that it was going to get ruined at the end of the night anyways. You were ready and you couldn’t wait any longer.
You arrived at the lair a little earlier than you usually do, but you knew it wasn’t a bother. When you had walked in you looked around to see the place was pretty bare. Mikey wasn’t at the couch playing video games, Donnie wasn’t in his lab, and Raph wasn’t in his private gym.
You rarely see Splinter anyways, so you didn’t worry about him too much. Frankly, you didn’t care where the others were, you only focused on finding your man in blue and just when you thought you missed him since they patrol through the nights often, you hear some clattering in the dojo.
You rush over to the area and a thrill goes down your spine. There he is, doing kicks and flips, while throwing his katana’s in the air, catching them and waving them around as if it were nothing. His body was covered in sweat, his muscles glistened oh-so delightfully.
Without waiting another second, you walk inside the dojo, knowing Leo is gonna scold you for it in 3... 2... and-
“What have I told you about walking into the dojo while I’m training?” Leo says immediately, but continues on as if you aren’t there.
Hm, we need to fix that.
“Not to do it,” You say with an uncaring tone and a mischievous smile, “Where are the others?” You ask, actually interested in knowing. You didn’t want any interruptions tonight.
“Donnie went to the Museum to do whatever research he does, Raph went with 'cuz’ he was bored, Mikey went with because he likes playing in the ball pit in the kids area and Splinter went out on one of his nightly walks through the sewer.” Leo replies swiftly, as if he didn’t just do four backflips three seconds ago.
“So everyone's gone? Just you and me?” You ask, acting like those questions aren’t the most important questions right now.
“Yeah, why?” Leo asks this time, taking a pause to take a water break.
You grab one of the small towels and walk towards Leo with a smile, “Just wondering.”
Leo gives you a look and doesn’t press any further, taking the towel you offered him. You turned back around to take a seat where you usually sat while he trained (but really you were giving him a juicy view of the booty).“So, how was your day?” You ask and go to sit down, but you receive no response.
You look back at Leo to see him standing there, staring intensely at you, but more specifically, you lower half.
“Are those new?” He mumbled.
You smiled and looked down at your leggings, “Yes they are! You like em’?”
Leo walks up to you and turns you around to look at your backside more. His touch makes you shiver and you have no doubt that he noticed. You waited for him to answer, but all you felt was his hand on your thigh, gliding up to your ass and giving it a firm squeeze.
“L-Leo!”
He ignores you and squeezes it again, but this time giving it a few love pats until he decides to give you a hard smack instead. You squeal and jump, but Leo keeps you where you are.
“Where did these come from?” Leo questions, his eyes and hands still on your butt.
“I bought them a couple days ago.” You answered, your voice shaking as you did so.
Leo looks up at you and sees the prominent blush on your face. His own face feels hot and thanks to his green skin, you can’t see it, but you definitely see the hungry look in his eyes.
He pulls you closer to him so your back is right against his front.
“Do you like teasing me my love?”
The question makes you automatically shake your head no, but Leo doesn’t believe you.
“Are we lying now? Is my good girl lying to me?” He asks.
“No!” You almost shout, never wanting to make him upset.
Leo pulls you against him tighter, reaching a hand around to grab under chin. He pulls your head up so he can look in your eyes. You look up at him and even though he’s upside down you can still see the familiar glare in his eyes and gulp. You can’t help the tingles from hitting your core.
“I don’t like liars Y/n.” He states firmly, gipping your chin a little tighter.
“I’m not I promise!”
Leo looks at you for a moment. He lets your chin go and turns you around to face him. He wraps an arm around your waist, while his other hand reaches up to wrap around the back of your neck, even grabbing some of your hair. He uses his grip on your hair to pull your head back and looks at you with disappointed eyes.
“Do you think I’m stupid darling?”
His question has you shaking your head, but he grips you tighter.
“Use your words.”
You can’t help the small whimper from leaving your mouth, “No, I don’t.”
Leo scoffs, “Apparently you do. You don’t think I know what you're doing? Do you think I train, meditate, and read all day? I may not stay up on the latest trends like Mikey, or know how to work a computer like Donnie, but I know my way around the internet.”
Busted.
The guilty look on your face gives it all away, not that he didn’t already know your plans the moment he saw the leggings. He’s silent for a couple seconds, looking into your eyes and you can see the cogs spinning in his head. Your body shakes with arousal and you try to pin your legs together.
“Don’t you dare.” Leo growled.
He bends down so his face is closer to yours. His lips hover over yours, but they never touch and it’s infuriating. He can see the frustration gleaming in your eyes.
“You have no right to be pissy with me.” He growls again, “Now here’s what your gonna do.”
You wait in anticipation for his next commands.
“You're gonna go to my room and wait for me there, while I clean up the dojo. You’re gonna be good the entire time for me. Do you understand?”
You go to nod your head, but Leo cuts you off, “Did you forget how to speak?” He snaps, pulling on your hair a tad bit, enough to make you hiss and whine.
“I understand!” You cry out, not caring if any of the others had arrived home.
“Understand what?”
You look in his eyes and see no mercy. You knew for sure he was going to ruin you, but not before giving you a taste of your own medicine. The images of him teasing you till you cried entered your thoughts, making your legs shake.
You do nothing, but say the words he craves to hear.
“I understand, sir.”
Raphael
You weren’t exactly sure what you were doing, but you had bought the leggings a week ago, and now that they are here you stare at the red leggings in your hands with a look of determination.
“So, this is it huh’?” You say to yourself, but you question them no further after seeing the countless results on tik tok.
If this is what it was gonna take to end your dry spell, you were gonna do it.
Yes, the dry spell. The past couple weeks have been hard, leaving you and Raph not being able to spend any time together alone. While he was free, you were working. While you were free, he either had practice or patrol. It was a tiring game and you were sick of it.
You put the leggings on and you were surprised. They fitted you well and were actually very comfortable, so comfortable that you hadn’t realized you wore them for the rest of the day and forgot you were wearing them on your visit to the lair.
You had come by as you always do. The sun was down, meaning the boys were up and ready to roll. When you arrived, you expected to see them gone, but they were all here. Mikey was practicing a few moves on his skateboard, Donnie was messing with the garbage truck, and Leo was probably up top patrolling by himself.
You already had an idea of where Raph was, so you pass the two younger brothers, giving a wave to Mikey before you head up to Raph’s private gym. You can hear his groans and pants, and suddenly you start feeling very hot, something that always happened while watching Raph work out.
You enter his gym and come face to shell. You walk around him carefully to take a seat on one of his benches and continue to watch him beat the crap out of one of his punching bags.
“Hey baby.”
He only grunts to your greeting and that makes you sigh. You can tell he hears it, because he stops what he is doing to give you a proper hello.
“Hey doll.” He says quickly, but then points at another one of his benches, “Can you hand me one of those water bottles please?”
You smile and do as he said, walking over with a bounce in your step. You grab the water bottle and turn, expecting Raph to be patiently waiting for you, but what you saw was something else entirely.
There he stood completely still, his eyes wide and his mouth hanging open (his toothpick falling to the floor). You look at him with an eyebrow raised. You follow his eyes directly to your leggings and stare at them in confusion, before you remember.
Your eyes widen, “R-Raph? You good.”
“Turn around.” Is all he says.
Slowly, you turn around, giving him a full view of your backside.
“Dammit.” You hear him mutter.
You can almost hear a whine coming from the hot-head, which makes you tense up. A shiver goes straight to your core and you begin to fidget with your hands. You turn your head back to see Raph was staring your ass as if it was the only thing in the world.
Raph walks over to you and his hands are on you immediately. They caress your curves and thighs before stopping at your butt. He gives one of your cheeks a hard smack, making you squeal in surprise. You use both of his hands to caress your ass, a look of memorization on his face.
“Raph!”
Raph looks up at you and wraps his arms around you, bending down to kiss one of your shoulders.
“Where did ya’ get these babe?” He asks, his breath tickling your neck.
“W-well, I saw them on tik tok and I really like them, so...”
You left out the part where you sort of planned this, but you forgot last second.
“Do you like them?” You ask, hoping to get a positive response, but with the way he was looking at you, you had no doubt he was about to take on you on one of his benches.
“Like em’? Baby I love them.” He mumbles, “Why don’t you bend over one of the benches baby? Let me get a closer look?”
He doesn’t even wait for you before pushing over a bench. His hand is at the back of your neck, keeping your upper half pinned against the bench while your lower half is raised up.
While Raph loves the way your ass looks in the leggings, he knows you’d look so much better without them, so he grabs the waistline of your leggings pulling them down enough until your butt shows fully.
“Raphie?” You moan out, wiggling in your spot.
“Stay still.” He demands and with a small whine, you stay completely still.
You feel his hands go over the skin of your backside, making you sigh at his touch, but then a yelp escapes your lips after another hard smack is delivered.
“You're playing a dangerous game, wearing these around me. Is my girl desperate or something?” He asks gruffly, squeezing your neck in warning.
You whimper, “Well obviously. You haven’t fucked me in weeks!” You yell out.
You feel another hard smack against your ass, making you hiss.
“Watch your mouth babygirl, don’t wanna make this ass any redder than it already is.” He warns.
“Please.” You moan under your breath.
“Please what?”
You gulp and hesitate with your next answer.
“I said please what?”
You feel a pinch on one of your cheeks.
“Please fuck me!” You cry out.
Next thing you know Raph is already pulling your leggings off, carefully, not wanting to rip them.
“Hang on tiger. I’ll give ya’ what ya’ want.”
Donatello
You had heard of the challenge thanks to Mikey. After watching the video Mikey had sent you, you bought the leggings ASAP. Truly you didn’t really need materialistic things to turn Donnie on. You rarely have to do anything and the turtle is on you in seconds.
With the reactions you’ve seen towards the leggings, you decided to say ‘fuck it’. The day the leggings came in, was when you were on your day. You had checked your mail that morning and was happy to see the packaging in your mailbox.
Quickly you got ready to go to the lair, with your purple leggings on. You entered the lair and saw Mikey first, seeing play another video game.
“He du- Woah.” Mikey goes to say, but pauses when he sees what you're wearing.
You stand there awkwardly, but Mikey only smiles.
“I see what you’re doing.” Mikey teases, “Donnie is messing with the garbage truck.”
You give Mikey a shy thanks and walk away, blushing when you hear Mikey giggle. You walk over to Donnie's workstation and spot him under the truck. You smile as you walk closer.
“Hey Donnie.”
“Hey Princess.” He says right after, his voice muffled from being under the truck.
“What are you doing?” You ask, taking a seat on your designated chair Donnie made for you.
“Checking the oil on this thing and adding a few embellishments.”
You nod your head and watch as he continues to work. His legs are the only things to see, but you don’t mind. His legs may not be as big as his brothers, but that didn’t mean he didn’t have something to look at.
You squirm in your seat as you remember that one time Donnie made you ride his thigh while he was working on something at his desk. He pretended to ignore you, which weirdly turned you on even more. And when you came, Donnie stopped working to take you over his desk.
“Babe?”
You jump at the sound of his voice and sit up straighter. Donnie comes out from under the truck, looking at you and pointing at something beside you.
“Can you hand me that wrench?”
You look to the side and see the wrench and pick it up, standing to give him the wrench.
“Thank you Princess.” He smiles at you, making your heart flutter.
You turn around to go sit back down until you hear Donnie gasp. You turned around to see what happened, but all you saw was Donnie staring at you.
“Donnie?” You say his name, but received nothing from the turtle.
After a few more seconds, Donnie shakes his head.
“Sorry love. Um… Those look good on you by the way.” He coughs out.
You smile and turn to the side to show off your leggings better.
“Thanks! I just got them today.”
Donnie nods and gets up to walk over to you. He turns his head to the side to get a better view of your butt. Your skin turns pink as you watch him stare at your ass with no shame, but you don’t expect him to lay a love tap on you.
You jump back a little and laugh in disbelief.
“Donnie, somebody could see!”
Donnie's silence shows he doesn’t care and continues to grope you with one of his hands, his other on your arm to keep you still. You start growing restless, the heat hitting your core making your thighs stick together to create any sort of friction to calm down the tingling.
Donnie finally looks up at you, still unashamed from his actions. He turns you so you face him fully and wraps his arm around your waist. He raises his hand to caress your cheek before he uses his fingers to hold your chin.
“You drive me insane.” He whispers, leaning down to press a small kiss against your lips.
You smile at his words, but you gasp as his hand around your waists moves to give your ass a smack again.
“Now why don’t you get in the truck while I make sure the coast is clear.”
You only nod your head and once Donnie releases you from your hold, you walk towards the truck to get in with Donnie watching you the entire time.
Once you're inside the truck, Donnie looks around to see if his brothers or Splinter was around. Donnie is happy that they are all busy and slowly makes his way inside the truck.
He smiles as you wait for him in the passenger's seat. He climbs in the back seat and settles down before patting his lap.
You crawl into his lap and his hands all over you.
“My precious girl.” Donnie praises softly, holding your face in his hands.
“I am going to ruin you.”
Michelangelo
You got the leggings a long time ago, before it was even a trend on tik tok. You saw them on some advertisement and liked the way they looked, so you bought a couple pairs.
You are wearing them right now, as you got ready to go visit Mikey. It was movie night and Mikey was happy to have a Marvel marathon with you.
On your way to the sewers, you stopped by a convenience store to grab a couple of Mikey’s favorite snacks.
When you set foot into the lair, Mikey already has you in his arms, too excited to notice your orange leggings. He plasters your entire face with his kisses, loving the way you giggled as he did.
“How is my baby doing?” Mikey asks, finally setting you down to drag you over to the couch.
You smile, “I’m doing good!” You gleam before holding up a bag of his favorite treats, “Guess what I got…”
Mikey gasps and takes the bag from your hands, “Starburst! Thank you baby! Have I ever told you that you're my favorite?”
You laugh, “Everyday Mikey.”
Mikey smiles as he plants himself on the couch, but makes enough room for you.
“Hold on, I feel like popcorn.”
Mikey nods, but he barely pays attention to you, his focus was on the candy. You walk towards the kitchen, but turn back to ask Mikey if he wanted a drink.
“Sure ba- oh my god-”
You only hear him say sure, so you turn around to go head towards the kitchen. Mikey chokes on his spit a little, his eyes wide as he replayed the way your ass looked in those leggings, but he didn’t let his imagination run for long. Not when you were only a couple steps away from him.
He jumps off the couch in a hurry and dashes into the kitchen, seeing your back was facing him. He looked down at your butt again and nearly drooled, and without waiting another second, he walked over to you.
You yelp as you feel the hardest smack you’ve ever felt against your ass. You turn around to see Mikey with a dumb grin on his face.
“You’re looking sexy, little lady.” Mikey says in a dream-like voice.
“M-Mikey! What are you doing?” You ask, but can’t help the laugh from leaving you.
Mikey pulls you towards him, “How about we skip the movie and head to the bedroom baby?”
You look at him weirdly, “What has gotten into you?”
“Don’t blame me, blame these.” Another smack lands across a cheek.
You smack his arm, “Stop it!”
Mikey’s smile grows larger, “I can’t help myself when you look so good in these pants.”
You look down at yourself. You turn your head a little to see your ass actually looks really good, but you roll your eyes anyway and go to turn back around to keep making the popcorn.
“You’ve been talking about this marathon for weeks. You can contain yourself for tonight.
Mikey glues himself to you, running his hands along your ass, making you shiver. Damn him and his magic hands.
You feel the wet kisses against your neck and that makes you melt. You lean against him as he goes on to press more kisses against your neck and shoulders.
“Come on baby, let me make you feel good.” Mikey says into ear, nibbling on your earlobe.
You whimper at his tactic and give into his needs.
“You’re lucky I love you.”
Comment, like, reblog!
