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Red and Don's anniversary. It's a bitter sweet day.  ","writing":"Donnie exited his lab and looked around, “Have any of you seen Red?”\n\n“He was gorging himself earlier,” Dee answered from his spot at the table. He was reading Donnie’s latest science journal. The very one Donnie was looking for the night before. Even though they had worked out most of their problems, Dee and Don still had a sort of ‘frienemies’ thing going. \n\n“You let him?” Donnie crossed his arms over his plastron, glaring down at Dee. “You didn’t try to stop him?”\n\nDee shrugged, “He’s not my boyfriend.”\n\nDonnie rolled his eyes and searched the lair. He looked for Red in their room and then in the dojo but had no luck. “Red?” Donnie called out. “Where are you?”\n\nAngel, who was openly affectionate with Leon, looked up from his perch on Leon’s lap. “I saw him wander out the lair not too long ago. He was moaning and holding his stomach.”\n\n“You lose him often don’t you?” Leon was just as openly affectionate with Angel and licked up his mate’s neck then looked at Don. “You should put a tracker on him.”\n\n“I haven’t lost him,” Donnie shot back. “He’s just wandered away.”\n\n“There’s a difference?” Dee quipped. \n\n“You three are insufferable,” Donnie mumbled and headed back to his lab. If his suspicions were correct then Red was hiding because he didn’t want to get in to trouble again. He knew he wasn’t supposed to gorge himself on sweets but if some was left out and unattended then Red’s huge appetite and lack of self-control had him eating it all. \n\nHe gathered what would be needed to treat a sour stomach then continued his search for Red. Before he left the lair, Donnie looked at the three clones, “Did any of you happen to see Red return?”\n\n“No,” they all answered in unison. \n\n“Well, I have my shell-cell with me. Call me if he returns while I’m out?”\n\n“Yeah, sure,” Leon said, removing his mouth from Angel’s neck just long enough to answer. \n\n“You know you have your own room, right?” Donnie blurted before he left, not waiting for their answer. He could hear Dee’s laughter echo down the tunnels after him. \n\nDonnie didn’t have to go far before he heard the sounds of Red moaning. He managed to locate which direction the sound was coming from and rounded a corner to find Red curled up, clutching his stomach. \n\nHe was hiding in the same place where he had brought Donnie when he captured him. That was almost a year ago now and it didn’t look like anyone had been there since. With a gentle sigh, Donnie made his way over to his large love. \n\n“What did you eat?” Donnie asked squatting down next to Red. \n\n“Casey n’ April brung doughnuts,” Red answered. \n\n“Enough for all nine of us?” Donnie asked.\n\n“I didn’ count,” Red mumbled. “I just ate. Now my tummy hurts.”\n\nDonnie pursed his lips, “I should let you suffer, and maybe you’ll learn your lesson.”\n\nRed looked up at him and a tear ran down his cheek. Don heaved a big sigh then handed the bottle of medicine to Red. “I can’t stay mad at you.”\n\nRed drank the contents of the bottle in one go then, after one large burp, rested his head in Donnie’s lap. \n\nDonatello soothed Red while the medicine helped to settle his stomach. “Why did you come here?”\n\n“I come here when I do bad things,” Red mumbled his answer. It wasn’t that he messed up a lot or did things intentionally. He would just have outbursts of anger and forget his strength or occasionally forget his size. \n\nThere was one time they had found a lost puppy and decided to take it in. Red loved the little ball of fluff. One day they found him crying, holding the dead puppy. He had accidentally crushed the poor thing. He was so grief stricken that it took him the better part of the month to recover. He still couldn’t look at a puppy without tearing up.\n\n“It’s a special place for you?” Donnie looked around the room and caressed Red’s cheek. \n\n“A bad place,” Red stated. “Where I did a bad thing.” Donnie looked down at Red and noticed that he was looking at the bed then leaned over to kiss Red’s head. \n\n“I love you.”\n\n“Why?” Red choked out. “I hurt ya.”\n\n“Love, true love, has no reason behind it, it just is.” Donnie explained. “We may not have had the best start but I know if you had it to do over again, you would do it different.” He caressed Red’s cheek then looked back over at the bed. \n\nHe got up, forcing Red to sit up then walked over to the bed. The old bed creaked and moaned as he got up on it and laid back. “How would you have done it, if you could do it again?”\n\nRed got to his feet and made his way over to Donnie. “I’d’ve not tied ya up and told’ya I wanted ta be with ya. I’d’ve been nicer, not hit ya.”\n\n“Do you love me?” Donnie asked. \n\nRed nodded.\n\n“Do you want me?” Donnie spoke softly. \n\nRed nodded again, keeping his eyes locked on Donnie as he sat on the bed. \n\nDon reached up and pulled Red down into a passionate kiss. He had grown accustom to Red’s long tongue and Red was used to Don’s smaller mouth. They had perfected their kiss over the past year. Red still enjoyed licking along Don’s neck and up the side of his face and did it often. It had Donnie giggling every time. \n\nRed moved down Don’s body, his tongue lapping over Donnie’s plastron. Donnie parted his legs and dropped his tail as Red settled between them. Red’s long tongue ran over Donnie’s cloaca, drawing out a high pitched churr from the smaller turtle. \n\n“Red,” Donnie hummed as Red’s tongue slipped inside of him. He liked the way it felt when Red slicked his inner walls, it had his body moving on its own. \n\nDonnie’s desire filled churr had Red move back up to tower over him. Red’s deep churr echoed throughout the small room as he pressed himself into Donnie. Gasping out, Donnie felt his body stretch to fit Red’s girth. It always stung a little at first and for a while after but in between was pure bliss. \n\nDon’s body had learned to adjust quickly so the pain didn’t last long. Red had learned how to control himself and never went too deep. \n\nThe bed creaked and moaned under their combined weight and steady movements. Their eyes stayed focused on each other in dilated pleasure. Even as Donnie finished, he resisted the urge to close his eyes and throw his head back. He kept his eyes locked on Red’s, churring as his body tensed. \n\nRed’s churr echoed Don’s and his thrusting slowed for a few seconds before quickening to his release. As he leaned down to kiss Donnie the bed let out a deep moan before collapsing to the floor. The metal headboard folded in and hit Red on the head as the frame hit the ground with a loud thud. \n\nDonnie couldn’t help but giggle despite Red’s grunt of frustration. “I guess I should have checked the structural integrity of the frame first.”\n\nRed lifted up so Donnie could move safely off the bed before getting up and flinging the bed across the room. He still had a temper that rivaled Raph’s. “Stupid bed.” He turned to Donnie, “Ya okay?”\n\n“I’m not hurt,” Donnie assured him. “Are you?”\n\nRed rubbed the back of his head then shook his head, “No.”\n\n“Good,” Donnie walked up to him and took both of Red’s hand in to his. “It was a good thing that the bed waited until we were finished.”\n\nRed grunted, “I wanted ta snuggle.” \n\n“We can do that at home,” Donnie tugged on Red. “Let’s go from this place. You don’t need to be here.” \n\nAs they made their way back to the lair, Donnie held tight to Red’s hand. \n","writing_bbcode_parsed":"Donnie exited his lab and looked around, “Have any of you seen Red?”

“He was gorging himself earlier,” Dee answered from his spot at the table. He was reading Donnie’s latest science journal. The very one Donnie was looking for the night before. Even though they had worked out most of their problems, Dee and Don still had a sort of ‘frienemies’ thing going.

“You let him?” Donnie crossed his arms over his plastron, glaring down at Dee. “You didn’t try to stop him?”

Dee shrugged, “He’s not my boyfriend.”

Donnie rolled his eyes and searched the lair. He looked for Red in their room and then in the dojo but had no luck. “Red?” Donnie called out. “Where are you?”

Angel, who was openly affectionate with Leon, looked up from his perch on Leon’s lap. “I saw him wander out the lair not too long ago. He was moaning and holding his stomach.”

“You lose him often don’t you?” Leon was just as openly affectionate with Angel and licked up his mate’s neck then looked at Don. “You should put a tracker on him.”

“I haven’t lost him,” Donnie shot back. “He’s just wandered away.”

“There’s a difference?” Dee quipped.

“You three are insufferable,” Donnie mumbled and headed back to his lab. If his suspicions were correct then Red was hiding because he didn’t want to get in to trouble again. He knew he wasn’t supposed to gorge himself on sweets but if some was left out and unattended then Red’s huge appetite and lack of self-control had him eating it all.  

He gathered what would be needed to treat a sour stomach then continued his search for Red. Before he left the lair, Donnie looked at the three clones, “Did any of you happen to see Red return?”

“No,” they all answered in unison.

“Well, I have my shell-cell with me. Call me if he returns while I’m out?”

“Yeah, sure,” Leon said, removing his mouth from Angel’s neck just long enough to answer.

“You know you have your own room, right?” Donnie blurted before he left, not waiting for their answer. He could hear Dee’s laughter echo down the tunnels after him.

Donnie didn’t have to go far before he heard the sounds of Red moaning. He managed to locate which direction the sound was coming from and rounded a corner to find Red curled up, clutching his stomach.

He was hiding in the same place where he had brought Donnie when he captured him. That was almost a year ago now and it didn’t look like anyone had been there since. With a gentle sigh, Donnie made his way over to his large love.

“What did you eat?” Donnie asked squatting down next to Red.

“Casey n’ April brung doughnuts,” Red answered.

“Enough for all nine of us?” Donnie asked.

“I didn’ count,” Red mumbled. “I just ate. Now my tummy hurts.”

Donnie pursed his lips, “I should let you suffer, and maybe you’ll learn your lesson.”

Red looked up at him and a tear ran down his cheek. Don heaved a big sigh then handed the bottle of medicine to Red. “I can’t stay mad at you.”

Red drank the contents of the bottle in one go then, after one large burp, rested his head in Donnie’s lap.

Donatello soothed Red while the medicine helped to settle his stomach. “Why did you come here?”

“I come here when I do bad things,” Red mumbled his answer. It wasn’t that he messed up a lot or did things intentionally. He would just have outbursts of anger and forget his strength or occasionally forget his size.

There was one time they had found a lost puppy and decided to take it in. Red loved the little ball of fluff. One day they found him crying, holding the dead puppy. He had accidentally crushed the poor thing. He was so grief stricken that it took him the better part of the month to recover. He still couldn’t look at a puppy without tearing up.

“It’s a special place for you?” Donnie looked around the room and caressed Red’s cheek.

“A bad place,” Red stated. “Where I did a bad thing.” Donnie looked down at Red and noticed that he was looking at the bed then leaned over to kiss Red’s head.

“I love you.”

“Why?” Red choked out. “I hurt ya.”

“Love, true love, has no reason behind it, it just is.” Donnie explained. “We may not have had the best start but I know if you had it to do over again, you would do it different.” He caressed Red’s cheek then looked back over at the bed.

He got up, forcing Red to sit up then walked over to the bed. The old bed creaked and moaned as he got up on it and laid back. “How would you have done it, if you could do it again?”

Red got to his feet and made his way over to Donnie. “I’d’ve not tied ya up and told’ya I wanted ta be with ya. I’d’ve been nicer, not hit ya.”

“Do you love me?” Donnie asked.

Red nodded.

“Do you want me?” Donnie spoke softly.

Red nodded again, keeping his eyes locked on Donnie as he sat on the bed.

Don reached up and pulled Red down into a passionate kiss. He had grown accustom to Red’s long tongue and Red was used to Don’s smaller mouth. They had perfected their kiss over the past year. Red still enjoyed licking along Don’s neck and up the side of his face and did it often. It had Donnie giggling every time.

Red moved down Don’s body, his tongue lapping over Donnie’s plastron. Donnie parted his legs and dropped his tail as Red settled between them. Red’s long tongue ran over Donnie’s cloaca, drawing out a high pitched churr from the smaller turtle.

“Red,” Donnie hummed as Red’s tongue slipped inside of him. He liked the way it felt when Red slicked his inner walls, it had his body moving on its own.

Donnie’s desire filled churr had Red move back up to tower over him. Red’s deep churr echoed throughout the small room as he pressed himself into Donnie. Gasping out, Donnie felt his body stretch to fit Red’s girth. It always stung a little at first and for a while after but in between was pure bliss.

Don’s body had learned to adjust quickly so the pain didn’t last long. Red had learned how to control himself and never went too deep.

The bed creaked and moaned under their combined weight and steady movements. Their eyes stayed focused on each other in dilated pleasure. Even as Donnie finished, he resisted the urge to close his eyes and throw his head back. He kept his eyes locked on Red’s, churring as his body tensed.

Red’s churr echoed Don’s and his thrusting slowed for a few seconds before quickening to his release. As he leaned down to kiss Donnie the bed let out a deep moan before collapsing to the floor. The metal headboard folded in and hit Red on the head as the frame hit the ground with a loud thud.

Donnie couldn’t help but giggle despite Red’s grunt of frustration. “I guess I should have checked the structural integrity of the frame first.”

Red lifted up so Donnie could move safely off the bed before getting up and flinging the bed across the room. He still had a temper that rivaled Raph’s. “Stupid bed.” He turned to Donnie, “Ya okay?”

“I’m not hurt,” Donnie assured him. “Are you?”

Red rubbed the back of his head then shook his head, “No.”

“Good,” Donnie walked up to him and took both of Red’s hand in to his. “It was a good thing that the bed waited until we were finished.”

Red grunted, “I wanted ta snuggle.”

“We can do that at home,” Donnie tugged on Red. “Let’s go from this place. You don’t need to be here.”

As they made their way back to the lair, Donnie held tight to Red’s hand.
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