Mᴜᴛᴀɴᴛ Aᴘᴏᴄᴀʟʏᴘsᴇ 5: Bʟᴀᴄᴋ Mᴀsᴋs ❪✓❫

34 || 𝐈 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐀𝐋𝐏𝐇𝐀

𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠: ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴀɪɴs ɪɴᴛɪᴍᴀᴛᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ.

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𝙰𝚞𝚐𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝟸𝟹𝚛𝚍, 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟽
𝙻𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙳𝚊𝚢
𝟷𝟸:𝟸𝟹 𝙰𝙼

In the night, Osa could hear and see that Vincent and Duke were sharing some very amusing conversations with Kitty and Raphael near one of the lit oil drums. The shifter believed that it was one of the best things she's ever witnessed-- hearing the friends insult each other playfully.

The shifter turns her head in another direction and sees Clementine, Faith, Regan, and Patience playing an intense game of Spoons with Vincent's old deck of cards. At the corner of Osa's eye, She watched Mikey and Shado go inside their tent to get some early shut-eye for the night.

Then there is Leonardo and Criss sharing some Kisses under the stars as they were guarding the gates on top of the scaffolding

Osita cracked a smile when she saw most of her family trying to keep themselves busy with positive activities. As she stood outside her tent, she kept listening to the wind howl above the buildings and the fire sizzle and clack in the oil drums below the buildings. She could smell thick smoke from afar and imagine the flashbacks of the only fire she had experienced with.

The Hopeswell fire didn't bother her like it used to. Before, it ate at her because that was how she lost Donnie. When he was gone, she hated to think about the flames growing bigger inside the houses and burning people alive and, of course, watching him disappear.

"What are you thinking about?" Donnie came out from the darkened tent and rested his chin on Osa's head. He set his hands on her shoulders as they gazed at the stars.

"Nothing important." She brushed her hair from her face.

Don didn't hear what she said because he was already entertaining himself and Osa with his lips attacking her neck. He brings his mouth to her ears and lightly teased her sensitive earlobes with his teeth, nibbling and tugging gently.

Osa sighed quietly, with the sudden feeling of Donnie's teeth caressing her flesh. "Don..."

Donatello reaches around Osa's front and gropes her hips which caused Osa to feel like she was falling under a deep spell that made her focus on what she was feeling, not what she could see.

The mutant turtle's three appendages and bionic phalanges travel upwards to her chest and tease her for only a moment before going back down and steadying her on her hip bones again.

For the very first time, Osa felt aroused... she's starting to feel warm, her core wanting to overheat from the way Donnie melted her.

Don gripped Osita's left hip and spun her around so that she is facing him. Afraid to look up at him, nervous about this new experience, Donnie lifts her chin up, their eyes meeting. He smashed his soft lips against hers as they slip into the tent.

Their closeness becomes a tension, a simple loving tension that could break with any interruption.

Osa slithered her arms around Donnie while he kissed her neck-- one kiss at a time until he reached her collarbone. The shifter bites her bottom lip and struggles to stay still because of her fidgety nature.

Don knows she can't stay still for long so he speeds up his pace. His lips crawl back up to her neck and he seductively bites down on her tender skin. Osa pulls his head closer to hers and they kiss once more, and he mumbles in between breaths of their kiss."You're mine."