You have to promise not to laugh. It's corny. [He kisses Leo's head again, relishing the closeness. It's nice to just feel his weight like this, to hold him.]
I was just picturing a nice house, two bedroom. Just- embarrassingly suburban. It's us, flowers in the front yard like this, food we're probably badly growing and... [He hesitates.] Maybe a kid or two. We always wanted some.
Yeah? [He can do corny. He can do that, not laugh at it. Leonardo idly thumbs circles in Peter's side while he listens.
Suburbia... He'd only seen anything of it when Peter showed him when they were kids. But his heart stops for a few beats at the mention of kids. A familiar ache in his chest at the subject. His voice comes out thick for different reasons from when they were otherwise engaged.]
We deserve that. Just... us, and our family. All of our family. [He knows its iffy territory, but he just is holding the image in his mind. It helps motivate him every day.] Mikey would probably complain anytime we gave the kids chicken nuggets or something that wasn't prepared the way he likes. Donnie would overly arm the house. April would probably be the cool fun aunt who makes both of us regret asking her to watch a kid.
[Raph would've been the most protective uncle. Something he's thought a lot about on his own, Splinter would've loved being a grandfather. He knows it, after they had some long conversations and came to understand each other as Leonardo got older before it was too late.
He shifts just a little, just to get his arms around Peter and hold him tightly. It's one of the more painful topics they don't touch on often.]
[There are holes in their family now. Peter knows those can never be filled. May had died during the initial invasion. As much as someone warped by the krang could be dead. There was nothing any of them could ever do for anyone taken.]
She'd probably give the kiddo firecrackers or a hockey stick as soon as we weren't looking. Sunita would- she'd love doing that birthday trick and our kiddo would probably be disappointed they couldn't do it.
I know, I know we're going to get there someday. [He smiles thinly at the kiss, just squeezing Leo gently.] It's going to be a long road, but we'll get there.
We'll be old enough to retire by then, but, we'll have earned it.
Worth it. [Not even a hesitation to say it. He shifts to his side, half-off of Peter now to settle against his husband's side. It's easy to think about, painful to not, what they could've had. Should have had if it hadn't been for Leo back then.
Should've listened. Should have.]
You know... With all of this happening, and the world like this... You're my hope. My greatest weapon. You know that?
[Peter shifts enough to avoid his arm being caught between them. He angles himself to lean into Leo. He just wants to stay here, in this moment. His smile brightens by several degrees, fondness written across his features.]
Hope, a ninja's greatest weapon, huh? [He teases softly back.] You give me hope every day, a reason to get up beside the need to fight. So, the feeling is mutual.
A ninja's greatest weapon.... I like that. Has a good ring to it.
[He nuzzles his face into Peter. It's nice to hear, that Peter's still happy with their marriage. Like - the previous excursion here notwithstanding, the emotional is good to have.]
Keep it for your next rousing speech. Remember we came up with it in the fuck field. [He teases idly back, happily nuzzling back. Just content. He drapes an arm around Leo, just wanting to keep him close. They can't get any closer, but he will try.]
I love you, Leo. [He shifts enough to kiss Leo properly.] You're my everything.
[He takes a breath leaning into that kiss, squeezing Peter tight. If he had to be stuck in this end of the world, he's glad it's with Peter at his side. He knows he wouldn't be able to make it without his husband here. He happily keeps that kiss going, lingering and lazy.]
Dangerous words for a man at my mercy. [He teases lowly back, kissing Leo's chin fondly. He's in no rush at the moment to actually jump Leo's bones again.]
I'm not. Just making sure we're on the same page. [He muses teasingly back, enjoying the vibrations of the happy trill. He bites a bit more intently at Leo's shoulder.]
You just seem tired out. [Clearly, he's goading Leo a little. He sits up slowly, stretching a little to give Leo a view.]
[He whines in his throat at the bite, hoping that it leaves some kind of mark. And he's got another retort on his tongue, but he goes a little slack-jawed watching. His eyes focus wide watching Peter move, gaze roaming over every inch of skin he can see.
A lifetime of his brothers fighting and scrounging for anything, sharing as much as they can, to the apocalypse and everyrone having to share because there's so little to go around... but this? This is his. He doesn't have to share this with anyone. He would kill anyone he has to to protect this.]
Big talk, but I'm not seeing any proof. [He smirks a little down at Leo as the turtle's gaze obviously moves across Peter's body. His body is a sea of old scars, faded and present. The apocalypse has left more than a few things that his healing factor couldn't keep up with.
He shifts his stance so he's balanced on his knees on the grass on either side of Leo. He slides his folds teasingly across Leo's flaccid member. It is still a little slick from earlier, so there isn't friction going on. The sensation sends a jolt through Peter, his breath catching, but he maintains eye contact with Leo as he does it again.]
[Leo has one hand up to trace along those scars but stops when his whole body shivers when Peter just - does that. He keeps his eye contact with Peter, even as he feels that second wind starting to perk up.
He settles for resting his hands on Peter's hips.]
You're the one who promised to, what was it? You're going to fuck me so hard I can't stand straight later?
[The growl Peter makes is sign enough Leo is getting charged up without really needing to do much. If anyone knows just how to push Peter's buttons, it's Leo. It makes Peter just want to marry him all over again, and he couldn't explain why if he tried.
He moves to drape himself over Leo, managing to keep his hips moving as he bites at Leo's neck. Intent to actively leave a bruise behind. His folds glide over Leo's flaccid member. Slickness from earlier definitely helping with this endeavor.]
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I was just picturing a nice house, two bedroom. Just- embarrassingly suburban. It's us, flowers in the front yard like this, food we're probably badly growing and... [He hesitates.] Maybe a kid or two. We always wanted some.
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Suburbia... He'd only seen anything of it when Peter showed him when they were kids. But his heart stops for a few beats at the mention of kids. A familiar ache in his chest at the subject. His voice comes out thick for different reasons from when they were otherwise engaged.]
It- it sounds nice. All of that.
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He shifts just a little, just to get his arms around Peter and hold him tightly. It's one of the more painful topics they don't touch on often.]
Cass'd be a dangerous aunt.
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She'd probably give the kiddo firecrackers or a hockey stick as soon as we weren't looking. Sunita would- she'd love doing that birthday trick and our kiddo would probably be disappointed they couldn't do it.
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[He turns his head a little, kissing at Peter's jaw.]
They'd... They'd be well loved. Big family all around.
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We'll be old enough to retire by then, but, we'll have earned it.
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Should've listened. Should have.]
You know... With all of this happening, and the world like this... You're my hope. My greatest weapon. You know that?
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Hope, a ninja's greatest weapon, huh? [He teases softly back.] You give me hope every day, a reason to get up beside the need to fight. So, the feeling is mutual.
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[He nuzzles his face into Peter. It's nice to hear, that Peter's still happy with their marriage. Like - the previous excursion here notwithstanding, the emotional is good to have.]
Love you. Love you so much, Peter.
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I love you, Leo. [He shifts enough to kiss Leo properly.] You're my everything.
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He deepens the kiss after a moment. He loves being squeezed like this, enjoying how comfortable they are right now.]
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Hm.
He shifts, rolling onto his back carefully and pulling Peter on top of him for now, wanting to just go boneless for a few minutes.]
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He's settled over Leo now. He lays contentedly on Leo's plastron, just snuggling into him.]
Apparently, I just need to touch your shell today. Sorry if that was too much.
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It's fine. If we were gonna sleep out here, I'd let you touch my beautiful tough magnificent shell all night.
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[Tilts his chin back, letting him have more skin if he wants.]
Can always do whatever when we get back to our room for the night.
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Depends, do you still want me to fuck you hard enough that you can't walk, or do you want to just keep it to one round?
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You issued the challenge and promise, are you backing out now?
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You just seem tired out. [Clearly, he's goading Leo a little. He sits up slowly, stretching a little to give Leo a view.]
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A lifetime of his brothers fighting and scrounging for anything, sharing as much as they can, to the apocalypse and everyrone having to share because there's so little to go around... but this? This is his. He doesn't have to share this with anyone. He would kill anyone he has to to protect this.]
Not as tired as you're gonna be.
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He shifts his stance so he's balanced on his knees on the grass on either side of Leo. He slides his folds teasingly across Leo's flaccid member. It is still a little slick from earlier, so there isn't friction going on. The sensation sends a jolt through Peter, his breath catching, but he maintains eye contact with Leo as he does it again.]
Show me.
[There is that promising threat again.]
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He settles for resting his hands on Peter's hips.]
You're the one who promised to, what was it? You're going to fuck me so hard I can't stand straight later?
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He moves to drape himself over Leo, managing to keep his hips moving as he bites at Leo's neck. Intent to actively leave a bruise behind. His folds glide over Leo's flaccid member. Slickness from earlier definitely helping with this endeavor.]
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