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Leo looked at the mirror nervously, glancing back between that and the clock sitting on his nightstand. ‘It’s only 8:37.’ Leo pouts to himself as he watches the number flip over, At 9 pm, Mikey was supposed to be arriving at Leo’s room for-Leo shivers as he thinks the words to himself.
“Mating bite.” He whispers, watching the smile appear on his face.
After nearly 4 years of courting and almost a year of researching with Donnie and Kirby, Mikey and Leo were finally going to consummate their relationship with a mating bite. He knew the consequences of doing an “untraditional” mating and he had heard the lectures from his father about what it looks like for him as the Clan leader. But Leonardo? He did not care. He knew with every cell in his body, every scute on his skin, and every breath he took, that he loved and lived for Mikey. Mikey was the light of his life and all he would ever ask for from anyone above. It had taken a long time and a lot of patience, but tonight Mikey and Leo mate with their father’s blessing. Tonight Mikey would come into his room, the two exchange gifts, and bite his neck before Leo does the same to the orange-banded turtle.
KNOCK KNOCK
Leo jumps from where he stands daydreaming, looking towards the clock again. Deep ocean blue eyes widen in shock as he reads “8:58” in big white letters. Leo had lost track of time thinking of Michelangelo and wasn’t ready at the door for his mate-to-be. Making sure his mask was tied up in a high bow, he made his way to the door, smiling at the freckled-covered turtle in front of him.
“Hey dude! Ready to get mating on the way, pretty boy?” Mikey says, bouncing on his toes with excitement, hands clutching a small bag within their grasp. Leo takes a step back to allow his baby brother entry into his room and he can’t help the sweet grin spreading across his beak as Mikey skips into the room before flopping down onto Leo’s bed, bouncing once before snuggling into the leader’s pillows with a sigh. “God Leo, you smell so good,”
The katana wielder giggles at the muffled words coming from the other’s covered mouth, coming to join the other in sitting on the bed once the door is shut and locked. The two will want privacy, Leo thinks with a blush flushing his cheeks as he starts to gently rub Mikey’s shell. “Mikey, come up from my pillows?”
The smallest groans but rises from the pillows as requested, hand grabbing Leo’s and interweaving their fingers together with ease. Leo smiles as Mikey starts to trace the Kanji for love (愛) on the backs of Leo’s hands and across his arms, incorporating any of the scars he could into the silent reassurance he was giving to Leo, to his mate-to-be.
“Are you ready to exchange our gifts?” The younger murmurs to his love, wanting to make this as easy and calming as it can be for Leonardo, knowing the difficulty of their plan for tonight. The blue-banded brother nods, leaning forward for a kiss, lips meeting Mikey’s within seconds as the two melt into each other. One pulls the other closer, falling back into the bed, Leo under Mikey with gentle laughter spilling from the kiss. Baby blue eyes meet roaring ocean blues as they catch their breaths, each other looking for any traces of doubt within the other.
“Are you sure?”
“With you, Ani-chan? I’ll do anything.”
With one more soft kiss, the two separate and sit up. Leo reaches behind the footboard and picks up a small gift box, while Mikey scoops the bag from where it had fallen on the floor. The two hold their gifts in their hands, looking at each other with devotion.
“You first.”
“After you love.”
Giggles erupted from the two again, Mikey forcing his bag into Leo’s hands, setting his box on the mattress beside them. With a wave of his hands, Mikey gestures for Leo to open the gift in his hold. The eldest rolls his eyes before carefully removing each piece of tissue paper. After removing the bulk of the filler, Leo grabs a large palm-sized tin and glances at the lid. A hand creeps to his mouth as he looks at the item.
“A giant-sized tin of Sword Chill Ice Cold sword wax? Mikan, this-this stuff costs a fortune!” Leo exclaims, looking worriedly at the youngest. What had he gone through to get that? Had he gotten hurt? Mikey rolls his eyes and crosses his arms, looking at his love with sass in his eyes.
“PSHH-No dude, Leatherhead helped me collect money from the sewer drain under that big bank on Wall Street. After like 3 days, we had collected enough for two of those, the second is in my room for when you use up this one. The real gift is still in there.” Mikey scoffs, watching the look in Leo’s eyes as he glances back into the bag. His eyes lock onto the simple black leather within the bag, hands reaching in to extract a collar, an Omegan collar. It had a small silver and blue sword charm attached to the loop on the front, dangling just slightly. Leo blinks once, twice trying to keep the tears from flooding his eyes as he admires the gift from Mikey.
“Mikey, this is beautiful,” Leo whispers, nimble fingers running along the stitching and tapping at the charm. Mikey watches Leo as he starts bouncing in his seat, excitement spreading across the blue-banded alpha’s face.
“It’s almost as beautiful as you, Leonardo,” Mikey whispers, taking Leo’s hand and pressing a trail of kisses up the muscular arm, making his way to press soft touches to the scent gland sitting in the crook of his big brother’s neck. This was Leo, his pack alpha, but his alpha mate alone. The elder’s eyes slip close as he moans softly, setting the gifts to the side before pushing Mikey’s shoulder away, hand gripping it firmly to keep the youngest from leaning back in for another kiss.
“Michelangelo, open your gift please, then you can print your teeth into my skin permanently.” Leo coos, hand grabbing the small box he had wrapped for Mikey. The youngest squees, shredding the paper before ripping open the seal at the top of the box. The orange-coded turtle gasps as he sees a hardcover copy of his favorite comic book “The Alpha Chronicles: Two Heroes Unite Against Evil” with the director's cut sitting on a limited printed tapestry from the same comic.
“Leo, this is totally epic!!!” Mikey cheers, pushing the items back into the box before leaning for another kiss, chirping in victory as he wins the ability to push Leo back onto his shell, trailing kissing from the elder’s lips to his neck. The dominating brother growls into the tender flesh, nipping at the skin and enjoying each gasp that falls from the submissive’s mouth. “You ready, Ani?”
Leo inhales slowly, eyes slipping shut in preparation. He knew this was going to hurt, he knew he might get sick afterward. But it would be all worth it when he can proudly wear the collar around his neck, the bite peeking out from behind the leather when he can show off that he is his Alpha’s mate. “Please, Otōto.” The leader begs breathlessly.
The younger takes his own deep breath in preparation, barring his teeth before sinking them deep deep into the soft skin of his mate’s neck and- FUCK was this even better than the books had said. It was like the taste of Leonardo times a million, dancing across every single taste bud in Mikey’s mouth, flooding him with a warm fuzzing feeling deep within.
For Leo? The pain was excruciating, radiating through his body from the bite. He felt the tear of Mikey’s teeth in his shoulder, felt how the pain started there, spreading through his body as he gasped.
“Mikan~” is all he can get out before Leo passes out completely, slumping into the bed.
The next couple of days were a blur to Leo. He vaguely remembers Donnie and Kirby coming in and checking on him, hands kept far away when they didn’t need to touch him. He kind of remembers Splinter bringing tea, never staying to drink after pouring two cups. Raph had even knocked and asked if Leo needed anything multiple times a day. But Leo vividly remembers Mikey, standing over him protectively as Donnie and Kirby inspect him. He recalls seeing Mikey pressed against his side, holding cold ice packs to his burning-up head. After what Leo later found out was 5 days, Leo’s fever broke. Donnie and Kirby gave him a clean bill of health before being shooed from the room by Mikey’s teeth. The youngest turtle snuggles into the other as he wraps around him once more.
“Hey, Aniki. How are you feeling?” Mikey whispers, pressing a bottle of water to his mate’s lips, a soft smile gracing his freckled face as Leo starts to chug the bottle. He pulled it away after a moment, chirping at Leo as he pouted and tried to chase the water. “Hey, Kirby and Dee said be careful. We are gonna need to rehydrate you but you need to take it slow, mate.”
That last word paused Leo in his tracks, causing his head to swivel to look at his
“Mate?” Leo breathes, hand coming up to touch at the scarring bite on his neck. he can’t help but grin as he explores each indentation, the ridge of Mikey’s teeth, shivering at the spot where Mikey’s fangs had sunk in deep. “Yeah. Mate. All mine. Forever, Leo.” Mikey whispered, pressing a kiss to his head with a cheery smile. The two fall back into the nest of blankets Leo hadn’t even noticed around them, limbs tangling together as they laugh and enjoy the closeness they get to have now and forever.
“You scared me. You passed out and I freaked out. Fuck, Lee.” Mikey sighs, his baby blues tearing up as he looks into Leo’s bright ocean blues. “April and Splinter had to hold me down to let Donnie and Kirby look at you. You fucking scared me, Leo. Never. Fucking. Do that Again Leonardo.”
Mikey was trying to hold back the tears, his memories from the past just blasting forward in his mind. Leo coos softly, holding Mikey’s face in his hands with a soft smile.
“Mikan, love. You will never lose me. I am staying right here, with you. Forever.”
The two look at each other, trying to hold the other to that unspoken promise. Mikey nods, bringing his hands up to hold onto Leo’s. The two both lean in for a kiss, bumping beaks with a burst of light laughter. The elder smiles once again before pulling Mikey in for a kiss again. Mikey melts into it, squeezing on Leo’s hands with a gentle touch. The freckled hands slide down Leo’s scarred covered ones, down the muscles of his biceps to push Leo flat on his shell, breaking the kiss with a gasp.
“Mikey?” The leader questions as the youngest slips between his legs, smirking with joy at the sight of Leo’s slit. “Michelangelo?”
“C’mon Leo, let your alpha take control now, okay?” Mikey teases, before licking a long strip up Leo’s slit, making sure to tease and wiggle it against his sensitive scales. Leo could hardly hold back the trill that fell from his lips as Mikey used his skills to his advantage. Mikey smirks before diving into the slit, tongue pushing in to wrap around Leo’s trapped cock. Leo had to throw a hand over his mouth to silence the needy whine that escaped his chest as Mikey explored his favorite person more.
“M-mikan! Not too loud.” Leo stutters, hand coming off his mouth just barely to let the words fall before clamping back down, trying to stop the noises Mikey seemed to be insisting on dragging from him. Mikey looks up and gives Leo a little eye roll before continuing on his acts, using his long tongue to jerk Leo off inside his slit. Mikey lets out a soft groan of approval as Leo drops into his mouth, filling it before Mikey pulls off with a loud wet “pop”
“Now Leo, that’s not how you treat your alpha. You're mine.” Mikey teases before taking Leo back into his mouth with ease, sinking to the base to nuzzle at the sensitive skin. Leo’s head rolls back into the blankets as Mikey works his magic, tongue swirling around the length with a churr. Leo’s free hand gripped the sheets while the other stayed tight on his beak. Mikey bobs his head up the length before swallowing the rest down with ease. The freckled turtle moves a hand to push the thighs trying to close around his head away, holding one down as his other hand comes up to tease at Leo’s slit.
Mikey churred as Leo’s hand finally fell from his face to the back of Mikey’s head, pushing him down ever slightly. ‘That's right where I want you, Leo.’ Mikey thinks: He starts sucking harder as his tongue dances down the length, pulling off to lick from base to head, swirling around the tip with a grin as Leo starts letting out whorish moans and whines, begging for more.
“Mikey! Don’t stop, god, Mikan! Please!” Leo pants and pleads, his face blushing with desire for his mate. Mikey pulls away, looking up at Leo with a mischievous grin.
“What was that baby? Who don’t stop?” MIkey teases, his fingers dancing around where Leo’s slit and cock are connected. Leo whined before inhaling, arousal and pure excitement coursing through his body.
“Alpha, don’t stop, Pluh-” Leo could barely finish the words as Mikey flicked his tongue over the tip before sicking down to the base, his fingers sinking into Leo’s slit with ease to push at a soft spot deep in him. Leo let out a shriek of pleasure as he is forced over the edge, cum gushing down and flooding Mikey’s mouth and throat. Mikey churrs, swallowing the hot cum in big gulps. He suckles on Leo’s length, enjoying the whines and whimpers falling from Leo as he grows more and more sensitive. Mikey pulls off with another flick of his tongue over the tip, grinning at Leo’s pathic whine.
“Alpha~” He mumbled, hands reaching for Mikey with big open palms. Mikey smiles before coming up the bed to join Leo, wrapping his arms around his leader, his mate, to comfort and soothe him. He presses a soft kiss to Leo’s forehead as the ocean blues slowly blink away in that post-climax adrenaline drop.
“It’s okay, Aniki. Mikey is here.” The freckled turtle whispers, pulling the blankets up over them to settle in for a nice long nap. It’s the two of them, forever.