DT Ninja Turtle Headcanons

How would they react to the bae touching themselves while moaning their names?

Leo is taken aback–so thrown off guard he's actually standing with his jaw open. Of all the things he expected to see, this wasn't one of them. He immediately shakes himself out of it, and comes forward, his blue eyes never leaving your body. "Don't stop on my account, love. In fact, go deeper." He'd command, his voice quiet yet firm. He makes you tease yourself over and over till you're on the brink of cumming from the slightest touch, before he finally has mercy on you and has you cum with the help of his hand.

Raph's immediate reaction is to turn away–not out of disgust, more out of decency. This is your private time, he ain't gonna intrude. It's not until you call him back in that he notices you're holding one of his masks, and that just sets something off. He saunters over, the smell of your sex thick as he kneels beside the bed and places a hand on your knee, eyeing your body up like a starving man. "Thinkin' of me, baby? Wanna lil help with that?" He'd say, a deep rumble in his throat rising as he kisses along your thigh. Neither of you are going to leave the bed anytime soon.

Whatever Donnie was saying before he walks in, ends up trailing into a wild stutter as he drinks in the sight of you. The blood pools at his tail, and he's stiff in a matter of seconds. "Sweetheart–I–" He'd swallow, gripping the door frame while his hand reaches down to palm his painful erection through his jeans. Donnie won't approach you unless you ask him to, so you decide whether or not to treat him. If you beckon him over, chances are he'll eat you out till you see stars; if you choose not to, he'll whine and groan, stroking himself at the lewd sight of you till you're cumming together.

Mikey doesn't miss a beat–he leans against the door frame and drinks in the sight–loving the way you twitch and moan his name. He's got a bit of a bashful smile, but his voice is all but shy. "Been missin' me that much, Angelbaby?" He'd gently take the fabric away from you and kiss you slowly, his hand sneaking down to join yours between your thighs. He'd get you off once, twice, enough times to keep you sated for the night, but itching for his touch in the next.