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The Woman of His Dreams
By : EvaBrick
Category: Comics > Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles
Views: 2104 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1Disclaimer: I don't own the Ninja Turtles and I'm not making any money from this. - Chapter List
- 1
“Aw, fuck!”
Mike chucked his videogame controller onto the couch. They’d blown a fuse again and he’d just lost a whole level because he hadn’t bothered to save. It had been a hard level, too.
“Is anyone gonna get that?” Raphael shouted from somewhere. Mike was surprised to hear him; he’d thought the red turtle had gone out with Leo.
“I’ll go,” Leonardo grumbled. His voice came from a different direction. Mike snorted. They must have had another fight. Morons.
Michelangelo stood up and moved into the kitchen in the dark to get a can of soda. He felt like he had to be the lamest person in the world, spending his Saturday night with Nintendo and Coke. Well, it was partly self-inflicted. He could have gone out with one of the guys tonight, but he’d decided to stay in and loose himself in the plot of a good first-person shooter. He wasn’t a big reader, so when it came to getting his mind off something... or someone... Nintendo was his best bet. Unfortunately, it wasn’t having it’s usual mind-numbing effect... all he could think about was her. He was a bigger moron that his brothers.
Mike found the fridge and dug around inside, fumbling in the dark for his pop. He cracked the lid and took a swig. Coke and Nintendo... lame lame lame. Then he froze. He wasn’t alone.
“Here you are!” Her voice said from the doorway. Mike blinked in her direction, unable to see anything. Was everyone home tonight? No one told him anything, apparently. He opened his mouth to ask her if she wanted a Coke, but shut it fast as she continued. “Wanna make out in the dark?” she giggled, naughtily. “No one will know.” She sounded like she was moving closer to him. He set his coke down on the counter and swallowed hard.
“Babe?” he said, carefully. “Um... I’m not Donnie.” She was right in front of him now, tracing her hand over the grooves in his plastron, making him shiver.
“I know,” she whispered. He could feel her warm breath on his lips and it made his brain shut down. Mike pressed a gentle kiss to her soft, wet mouth and when she sighed against him, he put his arms around her and kissed her fluttery breath away.
It was wrong. So very very wrong to want Donnie’s girl as much as he did. She haunted his dreams and smiled at him in his dirty, cold-shower fantasies. Mike didn’t bother to think about why she’d snuck in here to kiss him when the lights were out... he couldn’t think about anything except for the warm curves under his hands and the smooth fingers that ghosted over his muscles.
He hadn’t realized that she and Donnie were even here... weren’t they going to a movie or something?
Mike turned them around quickly and pressed her back into the fridge, pinning her between the cool metal and his warm plastron. He nipped the muscle at the base of her neck, then kissed his way back to her willing mouth.
“I dream about you, babe,” he whispered. “I know I shouldn’t, but I can’t help it. You’re my everything.”
A firm, three-fingered hand grabbed his shoulder and pulled him away from the only woman he had ever loved.
“Mikey? Mike? C’mon bro, wake up.” Leo patted Mike’s cheeks gently, then put a firm hand on his brother’s shoulder and gave him a little shake. Mike could hear the voice, but it took him a moment to react.
“L-Leo?” he said, goggily. “What? W-where am I?”
“Yer on the kitchen floor,” Raphael said, squatting down to look his brother over. He looked worried. “You okay?”
“Where’s Donnie?” Mike asked. Raphael looked at Leo with a raised eyebrow.
“He’s at the movies, I guess,” Leo answered. “He’s fine, wherever he is. Are YOU okay?”
Mike sighed and shut his eyes for a moment. The room was spinning and his head throbbed.
“You dropped a can of pop, then tripped on it and banged your head on the edge of the counter in the dark,” Leo explained. “You’re getting a nice big goose egg on the back of your head.”
“Yeah,” Mike sighed. “I’m just groovy.”
*****
Author's note: Yes, the woman is exactly who you think it is.- 1
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