"Hey, mornin' Raphie."
Mikey greeted with a yawn after waking up from the small movements. It still amazed him how the 'youngest' of the four brothers was so much bigger than him.
He was about to return the greeting when a pair of hungry lips landed on his neck.
"H-hey! Donnie!"
"Hmm, morning, Raphie~"
He could not help but giggle from the ticklish feeling of the genius turtle's tongue on his sensitive neck. He could still feel the soreness from all the bites and hickeys he was given last night.
Little by little, all of the mutant turtles came into consciousness, mumbling their mornings and lightly kiss or pet him.
He had to admit he felt a little trapped being surrounded by four huge behemoths, but couldn't find himself to argue when warm lips were on his own and hands massaged his skin.
It felt nice to be tended to like this.
Taking turns, his lips were softly kissed, nibbled on and sucked on by each of the turtles. Mikey was all tongue, something he would rather have elsewhere on his body. Donnie was extremely analytical, always looking for places to get him to gasp or moan. Leo was determined to get the best out of each kiss, tender but demanding. Raph was... equally as demanding, yet only giving samples of his fire.
Raph was holding back, and it annoyed him too much.
His annoyance didn't last long when another mouth came in contact with his skin and massaged his neck with tongue and teeth.
More hands were on him, and he knew from that moment what they all sought of him.
Making himself comfortable, he closed his eyes and tried to guess which hands they belonged to.
Rough. Soft. Exploring. Urging. Groping.
He tried to guess each of them, separating each hand from how calloused, thick or nimble they felt. Opening his eyes, he was once again surprised to how little he knew about these versions of his brothers. The hand he thought to belong to Mikey was actually Leo's. Demanding and impatient, traits that the leader struggled to keep under the surface. The softest touch he believed to belong to Donnie was in truth from his counterpart. Raph was holding back too much. Like he was some sort of frail ceramic doll. It made his blood boil to think Raphael thought so little of him.
The anger did not have the chance to burst when fingers found their way into his body. Wet and cold. In and out. He spread himself further, allowing for the intrusions. One would think they had their curiosity sated, but this moment proved him wrong. He could see the want in each of the larger turtle's eyes.
They all wanted to ravish him. consume his being. Leave him dry and spent and undone over and over.
Moaning out loud gave Donnie the opportunity to seize control of his mouth. There was three fingers inside and he could swear it was all from different hands, preparing him for the outcome.
It was obvious that Leo would be first. Leo was already in position. Glaring a little, he defyed the larger male, though his body secretly accepted Leo as the leader of their small clan. As the rightful claimer of fucking him first that day.
He had to admit it felt so much different now that he had a taste of Leo first. The newly tensed muscles allowed to feel every curve, every crevice and bulge of Leo's cock.
His first was Mikey. He had memorized the shape of Mikey's cock, but was unable to feel anymore by the time Raph took his turn. Too sensitive and tender, he did not last long.
He couldn't help but wonder if he would have the chance to feel each single one of them individually. Why did the need to know their cocks suddenly became his life objectives?
He was held by all three turtles while Leo moved his hips. He could not move. Not entirely. All he could do was just take it and melt into the petting hands surrounding his much smaller form.
Yelping, he moaned in gratitude when a hand eased his own growing erection out. It was Raph's hand, just taking care of him as he was pounded into. He could see it in Raph's eyes, the want in his eyes.
So why didn't Raph just take it? Raph could be next if he wanted to. All Raph had to do was growl at the next horny turtle and claim the second fuck.
He gasped again, suddenly feeling to good to worry about Raph. It was good and his body craved for more. He made sure to moan it out, jerking his hips a little to show how much he wanted Leo to finish him.
Leo did not object, letting himself loose and reaching his climax with a few too rough thrusts.
Leo was not allowed the time to enjoy himself as Donnie urged him to move. Donnie was soon there, in Leo's place, inside his body. He did not object, still feeling good, still wanting it. Inside.
Donnie had a long cock, so he could read deeper. It gave a new added feeling to the goodness he was feeling coursing through his body. His inner muscles contracted with each thrust. He could feel it all, despite Donnie being slightly thinner in size.
Mikey had used his amazing tongue to tend for the smaller turtle's cock. It caused him to reach his climax without warning. Donnie moaned from the sudden tightness and became aggressive....
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