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A Well Lit Dark	By : tmntwriter Category: Comics > Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles Views: 3435 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A few days later Karai came to which only served to escalate the fighting in the house now Raph fought with Leo who fought with Miharu who fought with Karai. The constant bickering was beginning to wear thin on everyone especially Leo.

He was upset and confused by both women. He was still furious at Miharu for leaving Karai to die and yet he found it increasingly harder to blame her for it and this incident had only served to make Leo more upset with Karai who despite almost being murdered for the crimes of her master still wanted to serve him.

Making all this worse was the fact that his usual sanctuary had been taken over by Miharu who practiced even more than he did. He found himself unwelcome in the dojo when she was there, not by anything she said but by her superior skill and the fact that she had taken to sparing with Raph rather than him. I his mind this was another insult to his skill.

In light of all this he had set his alarm early to try and get into the dojo before her. It was 5:30am when the small clock began to buzz, he quickly turned it off dressed in his few scraps of cloth and made his way silently through the lair.

When he reached the dojo the sight that greeting him made him stop dead in his tracks, not only was Miharu there mediating but she was seated next to Master Splinter.

Sensing his presence Splinter looked up “Good morning Leonardo, would you like to join us?” He questioned in his usual serene voice. Leo knew it was childish to be angry but it he couldn’t help it she had left his friend for dead questioned his honor taken over his dojo and now there she sat with his Sensi.

“No” He said coldly “I think you have enough company already” And with that he turned and stormed from the dojo. He made his way to the kitchen and stopped to listen for the sound of footsteps behind him, but there were none.

He set about brewing himself some herbal tea in the hopes of clearing his mind. As the kettle began to whistle he heard soft familiar footsteps behind him. He smiled a little and greeted her without turning from his task.

“Good morning Karai” He said softly adding the leaves to the boiling water and stirring gently “Tea?” He offered.

“Yes” She said simply taking a seat at the table and patiently awaiting her beverage.

“Are you feeling better?” He asked passing her a cup of steaming liquid.

“Yes, my mind is much more clear” She answered taking a sip “I really should be looking for my master, I have not seen him since the fires”

This statement ruined what little peace Leo had gained while making the tea.

“I don’t understand you Karai, you finally have the chance to be rid of the shredder and all you can do is whine about how you need to get back to him” He said stiffly over his cup, he didn’t want to fight with her too but he couldn’t seem to keep his mouth shut.

“Leonardo he is my master , I owe him my life I cannot turn my back on him why he still might live” He said softly placing her cup down and reaching over to cup the side of his face “Could you so easily abandon yours?”

Her soft hand on his face was slowing washing him into distraction “Splinter isn’t evil, he doesn’t hurt people” He whispered back looking deep into her eyes.

“Leonardo I have to leave “She said softly ignoring her comment but he could see a resolve form in her eyes.

“Master Yun wants to see you before you go” He responded “He will be back soon”

“Master Yun?” She questioned “You would turn me over to a stranger Leonardo?” She seemed greatly displeased that he wasn’t instantly swept away and ready to help her leave, he was starting to get the impression that her touch was more manipulation than interest.

“Master Yun is our friend, he helped you” He said stiffly feeling foolish for letting her try to charm him.

“Only so he could question me” she insisted her voice rising “How do you know he is not the one who killed my master?” She questioned fiercely standing up from the table “How do you know he is not the evil one”

He didn’t know but he sensed a good in Master Yun and he made to tell her so before a cold voice interrupted his thought.

“Watch what you say pansuke” Miharu warned from the kitchen door in a steely tone “Or I will send you to join your master” He continued drawing her katana “Personally!”

Karai made to answer a look of pure furry on her face but Leo interjected

“She’s right” he said watching Karai’s look of furry turn to utter shock “ You should not speak ill of Master Yun” He finished.

Karai stood abruptly knocking her tea to the floor and pushed her way past Miharu who simply let her pass.

“My master does not need your defenses” She addressed him in the same icy tone she had used since the first time they had met.
“And my Master does not need your company” He responded kneeling to clean up the shattered tea cup.

And with that she spun gracefully and exited, he watched her leave musing on how someone so beautiful cold be so cold.

The rest of the day past in uncomfortable silence for Leo he now wished he had said nothing earlier it had only served to make Karai angry with him and had earned him no points with Miharu.

And so he spent the afternoon on the couch with Mikey who flicked from channel to channel for hours until supper was called. The meal was eaten in mostly silence except for the odd word exchanged between Miharu and Raph.

It surprised him how well Raph and taken to the serious beauty they had taken to sparring together and discussing battle techniques , Raph had even managed to get a smile out of her every now and again.

Now was one of those times. The resulting pang of jealousy he suddenly felt shocked him, he suddenly wanted her to smile at him like she had at Raph. He smile was beautiful and warmed her normally frigid face making something deep inside him long to make her laugh.

He was so consumed with his thoughts he hardly noticed that everyone else had left the table. He shook his head trying to clear away the unwelcome thoughts; he needed to mediate to commune with the dark or do katas something to release the tension he felt.

He headed toward the dojo only to find it occupied by the one person he was trying to avoid, he took a deep breath and stepped in , beautiful woman be damned he was going in.

He found her in the middle of the dojo working her way through a set of katas. He entered quietly and took a spot next to her falling in with her motions. By the fifth stance he found himself losing his concentration, she wore fairly tight stretchy pants which clung to her curves and the small white t-shirt she wore wasn’t long enough and her lean muscled stomach kept peeking through.

It was beginning to wear very thin on his nerves , he hated how she caught him off guard and distracted him from his focus.

She leaned into a unfamiliar stance palms together arms raised over her head jutting her lean feminine stomach out into plain sight. She wasn’t posing she was stretching he realized after a moment, this wasn’t a martial pose it was simply yoga.

He took in the slight of her perfect tanned stomach eyes raking over the sweat glistened flesh coming to rest on her belly button, it was an outtie.

He wasn’t sure what inspired his next move but he found himself reaching out to run his hand over the sultry expanse of skin. It was soft and silky yet hard and powerful his hand roamed over her stomach of his own accord.

He closed his eyes letting his touch guide him. He ran his hand over her abs across her ribs and down, back and forth up and down until a sudden moisture on his fingertips snapped him back to awareness.

He was shocked to find his hand and wandered south completely of its own accord and he now found his fingers at her entrance. He froze wondering what to do now, he was sure he would leave the dojo with less limbs than when he entered for his.

He waited frozen in shock and fear for her response, but there was none. She neither protested nor encouraged his reactions in fact he didn’t even seem to break her concentration.

Damn her!!!!!!!! He cursed mentally, she drove him to the point where his body did things of its own accord and he couldn’t even get her to respond to it?! In his frustration his hand formed a fist unknowingly brushing the heel of his broad hand against her clit, at this he felt her hips move ever so slightly toward him and a soft almost unnoticeable sigh escaped her lips, now they were getting somewhere!!!

He smiled to himself and slowly step behind her. He stood just a whisper from her and slipped a finger inside her, he had never touched a women before and the silken feel of her made him want to moan. But he held back, he was determined to break her.

He leaned forward casting a soft warm breath across her neck and slowly began to work one thick digit in an out of her. He let the other hand roam back across her stomach and up into her shirt an across her breasts lightly.

She still made no sounds and stayed perfectly still. He licked and nipped his way from her shoulder into her neck sucking gently at her collar bone. And still nothing.

The without warning she shifted positions one leg coming back toward him and between his thighs pushing her body flush against him and her ass snuggly against the lower plates which were already pressing down to tightly on him.

She moved her arms from above her head and stretched them out palms to the ceiling, the movement ground her ass against him harder and he dropped out of his shell against his will. Damn her !!!! How was he supposed to break her if he couldn’t gain control.

He slowly with drew his finger moving up to brush her clit lightly, he could feel her pulse quicken under his mouth and he continued to devour her neck. His cock brushed against her unguided occasionally brushing to an area which felt warm and damp even through her clothes.

He pulled himself from the distraction and noticed her breath was coming in shallow gasps now and her hips rolled to meet him, he was winning. Her pulled her back to him with his free hand effectively stilling her hip, he heard a soft moan of frustration.

In response he put more pressure on his strokes “Leo” she whispered out letting her head fall back exposing more of her neck for him, he won!

He released her hips applying just a little more pressure kissing her neck here and there in a haphazard manner “Miharu” he whispered back softly as her felt her tense and then gasp as she came.

He turned her quickly pulling her pants down to her ankles as he knelt. He reached up and pulled her down to him mounting her and pushing inside. She was tight and warm and wet and so much better than he could have imagined.

He started with shallow gentle thrusts; if he were to call this a success he couldn’t lose his control just yet. He smiled down at her; she was so beautiful her face flushed her hazel eyes clouded with lust shoulders rolling slightly with his thrusts as she clung to him.

She reached up and pulled him down for a kiss, he let her take charge of it , something in her eyes as he had moved to her made him forget he had ever wanted to “win”. Her lips where soft and inviting , he sighed against them as her tongue darted out to lick his bottom lip.

Nirvana, this was surely what his was , he couldn’t think of anything more perfect. All anger he had harbored for her was forgotten as he felt her wrap her legs around him and whisper his name against his neck.

He was close , too close he couldn’t stop now “Baby” he whispered burying his face in her neck. He bit down on his lips as his came stifling a scream into a muffled “Miharu!”

He pulled his head back to look at her, her light hair fanned out behind her a light sweat glistening on her face. He suddenly found himself at a loss, the last words they had spoken were jealous pride full ones and now there they were entwined on the dojo floor.

“It is late Leonardo-san” She whispered “Hai” He agreed not sure why he had chosen to answer her in Japanese. “It is” He spoke softly reaching down to touch her cheek.

“Good night nushi” She whispered kissing him softly “Good night” He replied moving aside and watching her collect her things and leave him on his back on the dojo floor all tension completely released.
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