AU FART 5?

[aristastarfyr]

She was the picture of debauchery. Legs splayed wantonly, a thin sheen of sweat covered her body, skin flushed rosy pink with straining nipples. They were still connected, her begging him to stay inside her as she cooled slightly. Raph had no intention of leaving her. He watched her with a grin, noting how her eyes stayed unfocused as she stared off a bit, turning to look at him. He rolled his hips and she gasped, hands flexing on his arms as she tilted her hips. "More, Raph."

The dark laugh came from him as he obliged, moving slowly at first to give her the time to catch up. "You're somethin' else, birdy." His birdy. His woman. "Never saw a girl want it so bad more than you. Smell better than you." As if to prove his point, he breathed deeply against her neck, feeling her tiny body shudder as he pulled another orgasm from her.

"Some....girls are more in tune with their cycles," Wren panted, twitching as the pulses in his body subsided.

"Like being in season?" It made sense. It made a lot of sense, considering how his brothers were nosing around her again. It pissed Raphael off to no end. "Isn't like...once a month excessive?" He dragged his lips over hers before he gave her a moment to answer.

"I didn't make the rules, Love." Maybe she was excessive. One or two nights of hot, hungry, breeding like sex and then in a few days her hormones dropped again. It was frustrating when she didn't have a lover near by. "Don't tell me you don't like it. Me crawling on top of you, pawing at your slit, begging for your cum." She grinned wickedly as she saw the shift in his eyes and how he pressed inside her again. "Me wet and soaking, so slick as you make me c--oh." He was thrusting inside her again, heated from her words and she gasped joyfully, ready to accept all he had to offer. They both climaxed, his cock pulsing deeply and adding to her fluids as she clung to him. Wren whined softly, still moving against him, needing more and he answered her call, thrusting into her until she spasmed again, then pulled out so their combined essences could leave her in another orgasmic rush. It pulled a deep, primal sound from him before he plugged her back up with is cock, sawing once more to keep her going. "Oh gods, Raph. Yes!"

He was sure that she would have given him a run for his money if he didn't have the training he had. How the hell would a regular human keep up with her was beyond him. He rumbled low when she relaxed a bit, keeping his body over her as he settled down some more. "You're lucky I can keep up."

"Mmmmm." Wren had a smile on her face as she ran her fingers along the muscles in his arms. "You make me happy."

Her praises always made him into a pile of mush. Raph smiled, nosing her nose gently. "Love ya, Birdy."

She whispered the sentiment in return, both in English and then another language he didn't know. It almost sounded familiar. Mandrin or hell, maybe even Hawaiian with the way it rolled off her tongue. "What language is that?" He should have asked her sooner. She never used it back in her home but now that she was with them, he caught her with a phrase here and there. "It sounds familiar, but it isn't."

"It's not from around here," she responded softly, keeping one leg curled around his. "It's actually from the place where my brother is, now. We all learned it."

"He a buddhist monk or something?"

"No." Something shifted in her silver eyes and Raph frowned, shifting to lay on his side and tuck her up close to him. Wren threw him a pitiful look and then glanced away, finally closing her eyes. "I'm half afraid that I'll never see any of them. I'll be the only one who will know what these words mean. Until I forget them."

"Hey. None of that talk. You know well enough how long we stayed with you guys and we still made it back home. They know you're safe. Let them do what they need to do." Raph hooked finger under her chin to make her look up at him. "Teach me."

"Teach you?"

"Yeah. Teach me your words. They won't get forgotten if you have someone to talk to."

Wren's face broke out into a smile before she kissed him, her hands drifting up his cheeks. "Why are you so awesome?"

"I was hatched with it." His cocky grin lit up her face before she giggled. "Hey, it's true!"

"I believe you."


A few days later she heard fighting in the dojo. It wasn't the normal kind-she'd been around long enough the learn the difference. This was an all out screaming match that was bad enough to bring Splinter to the dojo. Leo and Raph were centimeters from each other, faces dark green and grappling each other's shoulders as the arguing continued. Splinter watched a moment more as the youngest brothers looked to him for help.

"YAME!" The eldest two stopped a few seconds later. Splinter was not happy with the delay. "You will tell me what has you fighting. Now." The rat sounded calm but even Wren could tell the fury that was just under the fur. She kept to the doorway of the dojo, listening in.

"He wants my woman--"

"You're missing the point, Raph," Leo bristled, teeth grinding as he refused to back down. "Your head's not in the game. You're not thinking about the team. Your family."

"Of course I am! I'm--"

"Obsessed with Wren."

"She can't fight like us!"

"She doesn't patrol, Raphael. You patrol. And you're not. We're not a team any more." Leo finally felt safe enough to break eye contact with Raph to look to his sensei. "We're not a single unit, any more. It's us three and then Raph with whatever he's--"

"He's saying this because he doesn't get it!"

"I don't have anyone to 'get it' with!"

"Enough!" Splinter stamped his cane down, making everyone jump in place and fall quiet. "As I raised you and trained you, I instilled you all with a sense of unity and family. No one of my sons is above another."

"Splinter Jr," Raph muttered, earning a harsh whap on the back of the head with said walking stick.

"No one of my sons is above another," Splinter began again, eyeing his second eldest. "Given the nature of our existence, I have always urged you all to share in all that you have for I never considered a possibility that there would be anyone else beyond your immediate unit. And as ninja, you all have been given the skill set to adapt to changes. But if you cannot adapt, you cannot work as a unit. The family will break apart."

"What are you gettin' at, Sensei? We should all..." Raph never finished the question as he looked to spot Wren. His face dropped into something vulnerable and then hardened. "No way. I ain't sharin'."

But the thought had been placed in the turtle's heads and they all stared at their sensei and father. Wren finally stepped into the dojo, knowing that Splinter and the others knew she was there. Hugging her elbows with her hands, she stepped forward, head lowered and then moved so that she was in the center of their haphazard circle. When she lifted her head, her eyes were on Raphael's, first. "I'm not a possession, Raphael."

His face fell a bit, confused about her stance. "Of course yer not, babe. I--"

Wren interrupted, her voice still soft. "I am yours because I choose to be yours. Not because you claim that I'm yours."

"Ah, Birdy--"

"I can't be the piece that tears your family apart. I can't get in the way of all of this. For all I know my family's gone. I don't want to destroy another one." Raph stepped forward but Wren shook her head, taking a step back. "Don't tell me that what's happening now isn't my fault. I still don't know if they're dead or alive. And I can't reach them." Wren's eyes looked to each turtle and then finally the ninja master, noticing how their eyes were trained on her. The ones she couldn't bear to look at were green. "I'm not a part of this family."

Raph's eyes wavered and he could feel the lump in his throat. "Wren, you're a part of me, and you're a part of this family because of it. You know that, right?" She didn't answer and panic set into his being. "Wrennah?"

"My family shares everything. Shares everyone. That's what makes them the best team. In everything." Wren started, her voice trembling as she spoke. Raph moved to touch her and she started again, hugging her arms tighter as she staggered back. "You didn't see it because you weren't looking for it. My parents and aunt and uncle worked well because they loved each other. Everyone was equal and had each other's backs. That's what they remembered. I... I don't want you to put me above your family, Raph. I can't even ask of you to share. Besides-" A saddened smile graced her face. "Everyone I love leaves me, in the end. It doesn't matter who or why, it just...does."

"I ain't gonna leave ya." Raph's voice wavered, his breathing rough as he stepped forward this time, slowly moving as if he was going to spook her. "None of us are. And if by some stupid, stupid thing that you're family ain't around, you'll never be alone." His fingers brushed up against hers and he noticed the tremble in her lip. "Come're. You ain't gonna break us apart. We're too stubborn for that." His eyes lifted up to his brother and Leo nodded slightly. "It's just growing pains on fitting in new things."

"Yeah, dudette! You're not going anywhere because we're not lettin' you." Mikey was all smiles as he rested a hand on her shoulder while she allowed the burly turtle to capture her in his arms. "You keep this psycho in check! What makes you think Leo doesn't want that?"

Leo growled softly. "Seriously, Michelangelo?" His attention was quickly diverted to the soft, hiccuping sound from the girl and his eyes widened. Now she was crying and he didn't know if it was because of the fight or what. "Wren?"

"I'm o-o-okay." She didn't sound okay through the stutter. Raph pulled her closer.

"Come and sit," Raph soothed, showing a much quieter side that he normally didn't reveal to anyone. "Chocolate, sappy movie and Ice Cream Kitty?"

"I don't want to cry any more," Wren protested, trying to wipe her eyes. "And Ice Cream Kitty might be in danger of being devoured."

"YOU WOULD EAT MY DELICIOUS PET?!" Mikey acted distraught, but it was all for show and he brightened suddenly when she half laughed.

Donnie breathed in a sigh of relief, then smirked. "Ah. I get it, now."

"Get what?" Was Leonardo the only one left in the dark with what was happening?

"Hormonal fluctuations. It'll be fine in a few days, Leo." The taller turtle rested a gentle hand on the leader's arm. "In the meantime, some pain relief and caffeine will be needed." Donnie slipped away, leaving Leo and Splinter to stand together in the dojo.

Splinter watched how Mikey stuck by Wren and Raph, cracking jokes, but not really over reaching. Even Donnie had added in his own special way of caring for the girl. Leo was left with him, looking confused about what had just happened. "Remember, Leonardo. A truly gifted ninja will adapt in order to survive. It does not mean always that the adaptation will happen immediately. But I feel that it is possible that it can happen."

"I don't understand, Sensei," Leo admitted, still feeling lost.

"Meditation, my son. Meditation."