Hamato Karai | By : MercyJinn Category: Comics > Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles Views: 9487 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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TITLE: Hamato Karai
AUTHOR: Jinn-Jinn
DISCLAIMER: Not mine. Quite poor. Don’t sue.
FEEDBACK: Third attempt at TMNT romance and I still don’t think I got it right yet.
NOTE: Eh, I just thought those two should make it official.
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As much as Karai would love to stick a knife in Leonardo, she couldn’t since he was currently between her thighs making her moan and scream with every scrape of his agile tongue.
This was not how she imagined it when she vowed to kill him and his family. Nor did she imagine that the band of gold around her ring finger would tie her to him for the rest of their lives.
Karai had managed to scatter them, but not defeat them. No, she could’ve defeated them, but it had been Leonardo she couldn’t touch. The vengeance she swore on behalf of her father proved harder to fulfill and seemingly impossible.
How amazed she had been when the Foot Clan in Japan came to see her, declaring their weariness with her hopeless battle. Oroku Saki had failed and paid for his loss, it had been as simple as that and they demanded she focus her energy on expanding their ranks, not losing them to the turtles. To make sure of it, they proposed the blasphemous; an alliance of peace between them and her.
She had been outraged by the idea, but kept it to herself. Obedience had been drilled into her; it was instinctive, but her insides rebelled. However, she didn’t believe that such an a peace would take place. They hated her and the Foot. How shocked she became when the message of acceptance was delivered to headquarters.
She and the clan leader met with the turtles at the agreed spot. The tension had been great; the only calm ones were the leaders, the elderly rat, Splinter and Leonardo. The other turtles, Donatello and Michealangelo looked wary while Raphael eyed Karai murderously. Karai did not return the stare and tried to appear relaxed. The leaders got right to the point and made their plan clear; peace between them and her to be sealed with marriage.
Karai did not see that coming and her shock had been as clear as the turtles’. Instantly Raphael declared his intention to kill her before marrying her. Michealangelo also refused, declaring she was too scary for his taste. For some reason this made Karai feel better; the idea of being married to either of them rather nauseating. But wait, why was she even considering the very thought of marrying any one of them?? They were responsible for her father’s death!
“I’ll marry her.” A steady voice replied. Karai’s eyes shot up and met with Leonardo’s. Suddenly everything dropped to the bottom of her stomach and she knew she was lost. Before she could refuse him, the clan answered for her and helplessly watched as the time and date was appointed.
The wedding had felt like some horrible joke that had been played on her. They forced her into ceremonial robes and she felt like a lamb led to slaughter. Briefly she thought of leaving the Foot, but it was all she knew, to leave would be to be set adrift. That day she felt trapped and even scared, especially when she said her vows. Of the life she would now lead, married to one of her enemies and not just any enemy, but Leonardo, the one she failed to destroy and in the past, could not bring herself to hurt.
The groom surprised her that day. He was steady and calm through everything, never hesitating and stared at her unflinching. He never failed to be polite however and throughout the entire thing, had held her hand. Karai couldn’t read his face and that worried her, but nothing worried her more then what was to come. The wedding night.
She never thought in a million years she would be where she had been that night. Alone, in a lovely hotel room with Leonardo. For the first time Leonardo looked a bit apprehensive, then seemed to gather his courage and kissed her hand. The tenderness of it brought upon those feeling that she had been smuthering for years; the reason she failed to hurt him. She did not stop their wedding, and did not stop him then because she had always wanted him.
He closed the distance between them, his arms fell naturally around her waist as her own slid up to his neck. She had declared her desire to kill him, he replied by kissing her senseless. She bit his lip, he cupped her breasts. Her nipples peaked, revealing her desire for him. He shoved her robe off her shoulders and marked her with licks and kisses. She moaned her hatred of him and arched her body towards his mouth. The robe was pushed down, and to her shock, she had helped it on its way. He had carried her effortlessly to the bed. She tried to strike him and he held her arms down on the soft sheets. She gloried in his masculinity and met his body with hers. When she felt his cock against her stomach, she trembled and grew warm and creamy at her center. Then as he thrust into her aching sex, she sighed with relief and begged him not to stop.
Their marriage was now four months old and Karai was filled with self-loathing. There had been many times when she had the opportunity to kill Leonardo, but she couldn’t. Couldn’t.
“Oh God!” She moaned as she humped his face; her hands cupping the back of his naked skull to her sopping lips. Her body writhed and perspired, her breasts thrusted upward, already marked red with love bites and spit.
At one side of a dresser there lay a tanto, one Karai could easily reach and plunge into Leo’s vulnerable neck, but the only sword she wanted now was his. Yes, his thick, meaty sword to plunge into her aching opening.
“Now! Please! NOW!” She keened, her thighs spreading wider in supplication. Leonardo looked up, and pulled away from her with a slick, lewd sound. He sat up, kneeling between her trembling limbs. Perspiration clung to his well defined muscles, her juices slicked his lips, his brown eyes were raw with desire and that addicting cock was shamelessly displayed. He was beautiful, but then he had always been beautiful.
He positioned himself against her and she eagerly shifted to accommodate him. This was his favorite position; to loom above her and watch her come part under their pleasure.
“Say it.” He purred, the head of his cock lazily rubbing against her clit.
Karai bit her lip. He was so close! So close! “Husband.” She whimpered.
That magnificent cock sheathed itself to the hilt and her vaginal walls clung to him, feeling every ridge and vein. Her hips jerked and thrusted up. “Oh my husband!”
Leonardo cupped her hips and set the pace. Pleasure, pleasure with every thrust. No matter what the angle or the place, he knew how to make her come. The sexual pounding continued and their bodies made a delicious noise when they connected. Grunts and pants mingled with the scent of sex and their voices began to raise in pitch.
It was coming, she was nearly drowning in it and she gasped for breath. Leonardo chanted something under his breath and she could feel him expand inside her. The bed shook and she licked her lips.
“Come.”
Leonardo’s body stilled and he growled. Her womb filled with his seed and the sensation sent her over. Ecstasy came in hot, luscious waves all over her body. She clenched and milked him of every drop. Every shudder they made accompanied with soft sounds.
He slowly pulled out and her body instantly missed him. His cock stilled leaked and some dribbled on her stomach. She touched the cum and brought it to her lips, loving the taste.
He groaned at her action and collapsed beside her, spooning her. “Wife.” He whispered in her ear.
No, she mused to herself as she cuddled against him, she might never be able to kill him. Not when he tamed her so well. Married life agreed with them it seemed, so even if she might be filled with self-loathing, she has never been happier.
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