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Hamato Karai	By : MercyJinn Category: Comics > Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles Views: 9488 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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TITLE: Hamato Karai 17
AUTHOR: Jinn-Jinn
DISCLAIMER: Not mine, quite poor, don’t sue.
AUTHOR’S NOTES: People have pressed me forward to continue. Well wish me luck cause that’s what I’m about to do!

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Dr. Chaplin was not in the best of moods today. He fell from his bed this morning, knocked his shins on the edge of his tub, nicked himself while shaving and nearly drank rotten milk. However he tried to shove that all away with the knowledge he would eventually be beside the woman of his dreams; his Amazonian Goddess, Mistress Karai. She even asked for him to come in bright and early today so they could discuss something important. Alone time with his mistress! Bliss!
So he straightened his lab coat and brushed his teeth twice before making his way to her office.

Karai stood before her desk wearing her business suit going over whatever reports were on her desk. She had been working extremely diligently as of late and at first didn’t acknowledge his presence immediately, but that was alright with him, it just gave him a reason to sneak a peek at her legs, which looked exceptionally nice in the short skirt and heels. He briefly dipped into his fantasies before he straightened the moment her eyes lifted from the papers.

“Dr. Chapman, you are prompt.” She set the papers aside, giving him her full attention. “Let us get started.”
“Y-Yes, of course, Mistress! What do you need?”

“I will be indisposed for a few days; a personal matter that must be taken care of. I need you to make sure surveillance is tightened and that my ninjas are in peak condition. I have here some contracts that need to be fulfilled while I am gone. It should keep everyone busy.” She gave him a disc and a file.

Chaplin eagerly took it, ready to work. Hell, ready to jump off a building if she asked, especially now. Hmmm, is it just him or is her suit just a little tighter than usual? Because her cleavage was really-

“When can I have the video surveillance updated at my home?” She asked him, unaware of his semi distant stare.

Dr. Chaplin hoped that his blush didn’t show. “Soon, oh! How about tomorrow?! I’d be happy to drive on over and work on it my-”

“No, my home is off limits for now.” She said vaguely.

He resisted the urge to pout. He’d always been curious at the place she called home since he only got to be there during the initial remodeling of the old apartment complex. “Oh well, if you need help with your personal matter it would be an honor to-”

“No, Dr. Chaplin.” She interrupted again. “Only my husband and I can handle this.”

Now Chaplin really wanted to frown. Leonardo. How did it ever occur to anyone to force such a gorgeous brilliant woman with that…that….thing? He could easily recall the day when she learned her fate. She was not a verbal complainer but her face spoke volumes. How he longed to whisk her away to a place where they could both be free, but his mistress ever gracious, submitted to her fate with a dignity that took his breath away. For a year there was nothing mentioned about the marriage, Karai refused to talk about it and anyone heard speaking of it was quickly punished. Chaplin could only assume how miserable she was bound to one who was responsible for Master Saki’s demise…… and then came that mysterious trip to Japan where she took Leonardo with her. Rumors flew the moment she was gone with workers and warriors speculating whether she was actually sleeping with the mutant. A few ninjas who have seen the rare interactions between the married pair before the alliance hinted that something had always lay between them; some laughed, others shuddered and Chaplin just flat-out refused to believe it. What pleasure could anyone find in that body? Had she been forced to submit to him? The horror! Chaplin refused to dwell on it too long, besides there was no chance it would last. Sure it’s been three years into it, and Mistress Karai hadn’t seem to look particularly sex starved, but hopefully she’ll look for a lover and if he played his card right Chaplin might be that lucky man.

“Very well then Mistress. I hope you’re successful in your endeavor.” He said slowly, not knowing what else to say.

He must’ve said something amusing because a corner of her mouth curled into the vaguest smiles and a fierce quick spark lit her eyes. “I can assure you it will be *very* successful.”

“So confident already?” A voice challenged from behind him. Chaplin turned around and found himself staring at his beloved’s husband.

While he has studied and seen the turtles this is about the closest he’s ever been to one. It wasn’t that he was afraid of them, it’s just that there was no reason to want or need to get close. This one in particular, Leonardo, wasn’t very tall, but he had a define musculature that made it very clear that it wouldn’t take much for him to toss the doctor clear across the room. His skin, a fresh green color, looked thick and smooth and briefly he wondered if they were capable of sweating. They must, otherwise they would collapse from overheating in a battle. Fascinating, reptiles aren’t capable of that and he wondered how much of their mutation has made them human-like….

“Ahem.”

Dr. Chaplin snapped out of his scientific trance and felt incredibly foolish at being caught. Leonardo gave him an inquisitive look, and almost seem to smirk at him. Was he laughing at him? The nerve! Dr. Chaplin straightened and glared right back. This instantly made Leo’s eyes shift from amused to lethal and the sudden flip made the doctor’s throat tighten. Subtly, probably reflexively, Leonardo clenched his hand, causing his whole arm to flex and a bicep, rock hard, made itself very noticeable. The doctor realized something very base about this brief stare off and that is that Leonardo, though a mutant and a turtle, was very much an alpha male. Dr. Chaplin was not.

“You are dismissed, doctor.” Karai said breaking the tension.

Leonardo instantly broke off and went towards his wife. Chaplin obeyed but looked at them with a touch of bitterness. Of course Leonardo could stay; he could probably even defy her. After all it was his marital right. Lucky reptilian bastard. Forlorn, he walked away, resigning himself to his duties and as always keeping hope that his beautiful mistress will eventually come to him.

That thought quickly died when he turned to make sure the door was shut

Karai yanked Leonardo into her arms and kissed him soundly. Chaplin choked down a yelp and stared wide eyed. So shocked by what he just saw he wasn’t even aware of the fact that he stopped the door a crack just so he could continue watching.

“Business?” Leo murmured against her mouth before nuzzling her ear.

“Concluded. Dr. Chaplin will take good care of it.” She replied, her authoritative voice suddenly soft and husky.

“He’d like to take good care of *you*.” He replied as he pushed her up against the desk, a rough growl to his voice.
Again, the doctor almost choked. How could he have possibly guessed?? Was it that obvious?!

Karai merely chuckled as Leo propped her up on the desk. “Mating season makes you quite the jealous one, doesn’t it?” She teased pressing herself up against him.

At the remark Leo softened just a bit. “Are you sure you want to do this? I don’t know what could happen if I-”

“Husband.” She commanded firmly. “You’ve avoided me every mating season. You’re not avoiding me this year.”

“I don’t even think I can anymore.” He glanced over her body then back to her face. “You dressed the part.”

“All the better to seduce you with…..” She leaned over and purred. “…my love.”

‘So her clothes *were* sexier than usual!!’ Chaplin’s mind squealed. ‘And what the hell was going on?? What do they mean by mating season?? This guy has a mating season??? Does she really mean to-’

When Leonardo dipped his head down and bury his face into her cleavage it was made very clear that yes, Karai really meant for this to happen. She sighed and shrugged out of her coat, leaving her in her crisp white blouse that was being loosened button by button by surprisingly nimble green fingers.

On the other side of the door, Dr. Chaplin was going through shock, horror and possibly fascination, but he couldn’t really say right now because his mouth and tongue were both on the floor. He couldn’t help but drink in her enchanting features. She had a look of passion that was enthralling and the little moan that escaped her when Leonardo latched onto a nipple made him shiver. A tearing sound rent the air as the turtle’s hand tugged around her waist, pushing up her short skirt, tossing away the remains of her panties and hosiery. He took a sharp inhale and swore something softly under his breath.

“Oh God! Your scent!”

Leonardo looked almost drugged and Karai looked like a cat after catching an elusive bird. Her legs drew Leo in as best they could and she undulated her hips against his in a way that made the turtle shudder visibly.

“Mate, Leonardo.” She purred.

He shoved her back on the desk so suddenly that Chaplin jerked and almost squeaked.

Nearly nude except for her skirt and blouse stuck around her waist, Karai laid back and then cried out when Leo unceremoniously thrust into her. Chaplin had never known anyone could thrust as madly as he was right now. Leonardo had Karai anchored in place, his thick fingers digging deeply into her hips as the passion played out before him.
He really should’ve left, he really should not be watching this, but maybe he was a glutton for punishment for the longer he looked the more something inside him began to hurt. She wanted this, she wanted her husband, not him….but surely it was only chemical, surely there was nothing truly there to draw her to him….

“Oh love!” She sucked in her breath sharply through her teeth as Leonardo quickly withdrew entirely and slammed back into her hard. Chaplin couldn’t believe what he just saw! ‘Good God was that really his-’

The desk skidded back and the sound finally jerked the doctor out of his stupor. Remembering that he was standing out in the hallway where anyone could pass by, he hurriedly and clumsily walked away.

He barely made it to his laboratory, nearly running into people and things. He had missed his floor and felt like an idiot when he tried to punch in his own key code. Once he got behind his desk however, he helplessly slumped down and let out a heavy sigh. The proof was irrefutable there was no logical way he could talk himself out of what he just saw. It was painfully clear that Mistress Karai would clearly not seek him out as a lover; that Leonardo was *more* than equipped to satisfy her appetites and that despite the improbability of it, there was love involved. In conclusion; alpha male one, beta male zero.

Oh, that last bit really did hurt. God his life sucked! He was a brilliant scientist, he had money, he was young and he was healthy; in other words, boring as hell. What wouldn’t he give to be Leonardo now? Leonardo who was strong, who was brave, and sparked the fire in Karai’s eyes.

Lucky reptilian bastard!

Anyone care to wager what will keep her busy for a few days?? :-P
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