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They had only just started to explore their relationship and he didn’t want to be seen as an interloper. He was torn between that and the desire to be near Donatello. Part of him had even considered asking Donatello to stay with him in New York instead. Donatello assured him that he was more than welcome and said that it would be a good opportunity to spend time together in a more pleasant environment than the sewers. \n\nNow Leatherhead was glad that he had accepted the invitation. He truly enjoyed spending his nights sleeping curled up around Donatello and his afternoons basking in the warm sun. \n\nLeatherhead was lying on his stomach by the river, basking in a ray of sun light with his tail dipped into the water. Tall trees and rough foliage surround him and the ground was a patchwork of mud, weeds, fallen leaves, and grass. \n \nDonny walked up a path through the trees, carrying a plate loaded with baked goodies. The scent of apple tarts and apple cake tantalized Leatherhead and brought a smile to his face. Leatherhead sat up to see that Donatello also has a couple of large mugs of apple cider. \n\nDonny sat down on his feet next to Leatherhead then placed the mugs on the ground and the plate in his lap. Donny hummed as he picked up one of the small tarts to feed it to Leatherhead. Leatherhead didn’t know the song but the melody was sweet. Or maybe Leatherhead liked it because he loved to hear Donatello’s soft voice. Either way, it made the large crocodile smile. \n\nDon dropped the tart into Leatherhead’s open mouth. As Leatherhead’s jaws snapped shut, Donny casually pulled his hand away in time to keep from being bitten. While Leatherhead savored his food, Don took a bite of cake for himself. \n\nThey enjoyed their picnic by the river. Together they finished the plate of pastries and cider. The small, fresh apple treats were like nothing Leatherhead had ever tasted before. Life alone in the sewers made it difficult to find fresh food and during his time with the Utroms he ate well but it wasn’t flavorful. \n\nDonny set the empty plate down and reached up to kiss along Leatherhead’s jawline. Don’s soft lips tickled the rough scales but not so much that Leatherhead wanted to pull away. Leatherhead had never considered a sexual relationship before or experienced any sexual desire. The thought had never crossed his mind. But being with Donatello changed all of that. \n\nAt first all he wanted was to spend more time with the genius turtle and then there was a desire for more physical contact. His emotions quickly developed into love. And much to his relief, Donatello felt the same. \n\nA whooping call in the distance had Donatello stop. There was a look of surprise on his face and he turned to look over his shoulder. His brothers all had huge grins on their faces as they chuckled and catcalled in the distance, just beyond the trees. Mikey’s hands were cupped around his mouth to amplify his voice, Raph’s arms were crossed over his plastron with a smug smile on his face and Leo was laughing. \n\nDonny scowled, leaning in the direction he was looking to shout back at his brothers. But before he could say anything, Leatherhead grabbed hold of him. How dare they interrupt a private moment? It appeared that they needed to find somewhere more secluded. With his anger about to boil, he pulled Don back as he rolled them both into the river, holding Donny close to his chest. The last sound he head before the splash was Donatello’s gasp of surprise. \n\nLeatherhead swam upstream, still holding Donny to his chest but he had turned Donny over so that they were chest to chest. He used mainly his tail to swim against the river’s currents. He wanted to put some distance between them and Donatello’s brothers. \n\nLeatherhead rolled onto his back under water and surfaced so that Donny could take in a deep breath.\n\nWhen they made it to the other side of the river, Leatherhead carried Donny, bridal style out of the water and onto the shore. He then carried Donny away from the water and placed him down in some soft, dry grass. \n\nDonny’s arm was hooked behind Leatherhead’s neck, holding him down and he was looking up lovingly at Leatherhead. “Sorry about my brothers. They didn’t mean anything by it.”\n\n“I don’t want to talk about your brothers.” Leatherhead laid down next to Don, resting on his arm and looked down at him. “I just want to focus on you.” He couldn’t imagine a more perfect moment between them. Overcome with emotion, he nuzzled his long snout in the nook of Donny’s neck. “I love you.”\n\n“I love you too,” Donny sighed. \n\nLeatherhead loomed over Donny, holding himself up with one arm out stretched and he licked across Don’s collarbone. The rest of his body was still off to the side, resting in the grass so he wouldn’t crush Don’s smaller form. Donny’s hands remained up around Leatherhead’s neck and he had a small smile on his face as he held back a giggle. \n\nDonny again started to kiss up Leatherhead’s jawline. He had to scoot up a bit as he made his way to the tip of Leatherhead’s snout. When Don reached the snout he pressed their mouths together in their first kiss. A low rumble sounded in Leatherhead’s chest, causing Don to chuckle. “That is both frightening and soothing.”\n\n“I do not want you to see me as frightening.” Leatherhead leaned back as his hand glided down Donny’s side and Don’s hands move down Leatherhead’s chest. They looked into each other’s eyes. Leatherhead’s heart pounded in his chest and there was a fire in the pit of his stomach. He had never felt that way before and he didn’t want it to end. His hand continued to travel down Don’s side to his hip and his desire grew. \n\n“Maybe frightening wasn’t the right choice of words.” Don scooted down so that their hips aligned and he peppered Leatherhead’s chest with kisses. “Exciting, would have been better. You did make my pulse quicken.” \n\nAs Leatherhead reached down to cup Don’s butt, another rumble sounded. Don sighed in contentment and his hand move down to Leatherhead’s stomach. Bending his knees and parting his legs, Don rested his tail on the ground as Leatherhead’s hand released Don’s ass and moved across Donny’s thigh. He wasn’t sure how far Donatello was willing to go or what to do, so with a trembling hand, Leatherhead’s thumb ghosted over Donny’s cloaca. \n\nDonny in turn slid his finger across Leatherhead’s parting slit and his other hand moved down to start prepping himself. Leatherhead looked down between them to watch. He suddenly had a yearning to know what it felt like inside of his new love. He would have done the prep work himself but they both knew that the scales on his fingers were too rough for the sensitive flesh inside of Don’s tail. \n\nLeatherhead watched as Donatello’s penis emerged and rested on his plastron. The desire to touch it became too much for the large crocodile. A full body shiver over took him as he gripped the long appendage and slid his thumb over the flaring tip. \n\nDon churred and it was Leatherhead’s turn to chuckle. It was a sweet sound and a good indicator that he was doing something right. He kissed the top of Don’s head and his penis emerged. Gasping, “Wow,” Don gripped it and started to pump. \n\nTheir penises couldn’t have been more different. Donatello’s was large for his smaller size and the tip flared open. Leatherhead’s, though still large was actually smaller than Don’s with a club like tip. With a soft smile Don moved so that their penises touched. “I want to try something.” The flower like tip of Don’s wrapped around the bulbous tip of Leatherhead’s. It was nearly a perfect fit and a wonderful sensation for the pair. \n\nThe need for penetration was gone. The stimulus from their penises pressed against each other while Don pumped them was enough to satisfy their sexual desire. Don’s hand was a blur and it squeezed at the tip with each passing stroke. \n\nIt was Leatherhead’s first time to feel anything like it and Donny knew it. They had talked about the fact that Leatherhead had never even masturbated. So he let his instincts take over. 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They simply lazed in the grass as the after effects lulled them into a since of satisfied comfort. Leatherhead had never been so relaxed. \n\nLazy kisses along his chest had Leatherhead sighing. In the chaos that had been his life, he had finally found his peace. \n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Brunch
 2K3 Leatherhead/Donatello

It was the first time Leatherhead had been out to the farm since Casey and April’s wedding. He wasn’t really able to enjoy it the then due to all of the commotion of the wedding. But now he was able to slow down and enjoy his time with Donatello. He also wasn’t with Donatello at the time of the wedding, even though the feelings were starting to manifest themselves.

It was midsummer and they were taking full advantage of the open terrain and long, sunny days. It felt good to be able to take things slow.

When Donatello had first invited Leatherhead to join them out at the farm, the large crocodile was a little apprehensive. They had only just started to explore their relationship and he didn’t want to be seen as an interloper. He was torn between that and the desire to be near Donatello. Part of him had even considered asking Donatello to stay with him in New York instead. Donatello assured him that he was more than welcome and said that it would be a good opportunity to spend time together in a more pleasant environment than the sewers.

Now Leatherhead was glad that he had accepted the invitation. He truly enjoyed spending his nights sleeping curled up around Donatello and his afternoons basking in the warm sun.

Leatherhead was lying on his stomach by the river, basking in a ray of sun light with his tail dipped into the water. Tall trees and rough foliage surround him and the ground was a patchwork of mud, weeds, fallen leaves, and grass.
 
Donny walked up a path through the trees, carrying a plate loaded with baked goodies. The scent of apple tarts and apple cake tantalized Leatherhead and brought a smile to his face. Leatherhead sat up to see that Donatello also has a couple of large mugs of apple cider.

Donny sat down on his feet next to Leatherhead then placed the mugs on the ground and the plate in his lap. Donny hummed as he picked up one of the small tarts to feed it to Leatherhead. Leatherhead didn’t know the song but the melody was sweet. Or maybe Leatherhead liked it because he loved to hear Donatello’s soft voice. Either way, it made the large crocodile smile.

Don dropped the tart into Leatherhead’s open mouth. As Leatherhead’s jaws snapped shut, Donny casually pulled his hand away in time to keep from being bitten. While Leatherhead savored his food, Don took a bite of cake for himself.

They enjoyed their picnic by the river. Together they finished the plate of pastries and cider. The small, fresh apple treats were like nothing Leatherhead had ever tasted before. Life alone in the sewers made it difficult to find fresh food and during his time with the Utroms he ate well but it wasn’t flavorful.

Donny set the empty plate down and reached up to kiss along Leatherhead’s jawline. Don’s soft lips tickled the rough scales but not so much that Leatherhead wanted to pull away. Leatherhead had never considered a sexual relationship before or experienced any sexual desire. The thought had never crossed his mind. But being with Donatello changed all of that.

At first all he wanted was to spend more time with the genius turtle and then there was a desire for more physical contact. His emotions quickly developed into love. And much to his relief, Donatello felt the same.

A whooping call in the distance had Donatello stop. There was a look of surprise on his face and he turned to look over his shoulder. His brothers all had huge grins on their faces as they chuckled and catcalled in the distance, just beyond the trees. Mikey’s hands were cupped around his mouth to amplify his voice, Raph’s arms were crossed over his plastron with a smug smile on his face and Leo was laughing.

Donny scowled, leaning in the direction he was looking to shout back at his brothers. But before he could say anything, Leatherhead grabbed hold of him. How dare they interrupt a private moment? It appeared that they needed to find somewhere more secluded. With his anger about to boil, he pulled Don back as he rolled them both into the river, holding Donny close to his chest. The last sound he head before the splash was Donatello’s gasp of surprise.

Leatherhead swam upstream, still holding Donny to his chest but he had turned Donny over so that they were chest to chest. He used mainly his tail to swim against the river’s currents. He wanted to put some distance between them and Donatello’s brothers.

Leatherhead rolled onto his back under water and surfaced so that Donny could take in a deep breath.

When they made it to the other side of the river, Leatherhead carried Donny, bridal style out of the water and onto the shore. He then carried Donny away from the water and placed him down in some soft, dry grass.

Donny’s arm was hooked behind Leatherhead’s neck, holding him down and he was looking up lovingly at Leatherhead. “Sorry about my brothers. They didn’t mean anything by it.”

“I don’t want to talk about your brothers.” Leatherhead laid down next to Don, resting on his arm and looked down at him. “I just want to focus on you.” He couldn’t imagine a more perfect moment between them. Overcome with emotion, he nuzzled his long snout in the nook of Donny’s neck. “I love you.”

“I love you too,” Donny sighed.

Leatherhead loomed over Donny, holding himself up with one arm out stretched and he licked across Don’s collarbone. The rest of his body was still off to the side, resting in the grass so he wouldn’t crush Don’s smaller form. Donny’s hands remained up around Leatherhead’s neck and he had a small smile on his face as he held back a giggle.

Donny again started to kiss up Leatherhead’s jawline. He had to scoot up a bit as he made his way to the tip of Leatherhead’s snout. When Don reached the snout he pressed their mouths together in their first kiss. A low rumble sounded in Leatherhead’s chest, causing Don to chuckle. “That is both frightening and soothing.”

“I do not want you to see me as frightening.” Leatherhead leaned back as his hand glided down Donny’s side and Don’s hands move down Leatherhead’s chest. They looked into each other’s eyes. Leatherhead’s heart pounded in his chest and there was a fire in the pit of his stomach. He had never felt that way before and he didn’t want it to end. His hand continued to travel down Don’s side to his hip and his desire grew.

“Maybe frightening wasn’t the right choice of words.” Don scooted down so that their hips aligned and  he peppered Leatherhead’s chest with kisses. “Exciting, would have been better. You did make my pulse quicken.”

As Leatherhead reached down to cup Don’s butt, another rumble sounded. Don sighed in contentment and his hand move down to Leatherhead’s stomach. Bending his knees and parting his legs, Don rested his tail on the ground as Leatherhead’s hand released Don’s ass and moved across Donny’s thigh. He wasn’t sure how far Donatello was willing to go or what to do, so with a trembling hand, Leatherhead’s thumb ghosted over Donny’s cloaca.

Donny in turn slid his finger across Leatherhead’s parting slit and his other hand moved down to start prepping himself. Leatherhead looked down between them to watch. He suddenly had a yearning to know what it felt like inside of his new love. He would have done the prep work himself but they both knew that the scales on his fingers were too rough for the sensitive flesh inside of Don’s tail.

Leatherhead watched as Donatello’s penis emerged and rested on his plastron. The desire to touch it became too much for the large crocodile. A full body shiver over took him as he gripped the long appendage and slid his thumb over the flaring tip.

Don churred and it was Leatherhead’s turn to chuckle. It was a sweet sound and a good indicator that he was doing something right. He kissed the top of Don’s head and his penis emerged. Gasping, “Wow,” Don gripped it and started to pump.

Their penises couldn’t have been more different. Donatello’s was large for his smaller size and the tip flared open. Leatherhead’s, though still large was actually smaller than Don’s with a club like tip. With a soft smile Don moved so that their penises touched. “I want to try something.” The flower like tip of Don’s wrapped around the bulbous tip of Leatherhead’s. It was nearly a perfect fit and a wonderful sensation for the pair.

The need for penetration was gone. The stimulus from their penises pressed against each other while Don pumped them was enough to satisfy their sexual desire.  Don’s hand was a blur and it squeezed at the tip with each passing stroke.

It was Leatherhead’s first time to feel anything like it and Donny knew it. They had talked about the fact that Leatherhead had never even masturbated. So he let his instincts take over. With another deep rumble, Leatherhead bucked his hips to strike the inside of Don’s tip. Don churred and his hand staggered. “Do that again,” he husked.

Leatherhead was more than happy to comply. The tip of his penis rubbing against the soft flesh of Don’s felt amazing. Don’s hand stopped moving and held their tips together while Leatherhead continued to thrust. They pressed closer together and Leatherhead wrapped his arms around Don, holding him close and curled his tail around Donny.

Don churred with nearly every breath as his hand once again started to move. “Leatherhead,” Don moaned as he finish. Leatherhead felt like he needed to pee but when he relaxed and let it happen he was hit with his first orgasm. It took his breath away and clouded his vision with an array of flashing lights.

Muscles he didn’t realized were tensed, eased as Leatherhead’s mind spun in a euphoric haze. They simply lazed in the grass as the after effects lulled them into a since of satisfied comfort. Leatherhead had never been so relaxed.

Lazy kisses along his chest had Leatherhead sighing. In the chaos that had been his life, he had finally found his peace.
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