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the teenage mutant ninja turtles have won once again although splinter was happy for his sons he felt worried and concerned for his ex-lover, oroku.
donnie saw him deep lost in his thoughts. "what's the matter, master?" donnie asked.
"nothing..." He lied even though donnie knew he way gay asf.
he picked up his cane and told his children "I will come back soon, my sons. take care of yourselves and don't wait for me."
as he was walking on the rainy streets of New york. thinking about his ex lover and the memories they someone put him in a goony(گونی).
once he opened his eyes, he found himself naked his little ratty hands were tied to the headboard. oroku standing over him in all his glory with bandages all over his torso and a glass of scotch in his hand.
"so we met again hamato..."
oroku said with a smirk, while drinking
"let go of me, you monster" hamato said even though deep down he was happy to see him again.
oroku got angry and slammed his glass on the bedside table.
"I'm not a monster. the real monster has been waiting between my legs for your tight ass"
oroku said, grabbing hamato hips so tightly that would definitely leave a mark tomorrow. he push out of his boxers and shoved his cock deep in homato's ass in one go that almost made homato pass out,
his eye went blurry. he didn't knew what time it was, his face buried in the pillow.
all he knew was he didn't regret a single decision.
oroku whispered in his ear while slamming against his ass
"You're asshole as good as I remember hamato"
"I'm happy that you're satisfied oroku"
hamato said weakly, before oroku put his hand around his neck and choked him softly.
"in this bed you are only allowed to call me master shredder you pathetic rat."
hamato chocked a moan as he tried to breathe. before hamato could react, oroku and grabbed homato's tail and pushed it in his asshole along side his own cock. "You're taking me so good. it's like you've been made for this" oroku said while slightly choking him and fucking faster than before "uh- you little bitch don't squirm or I'll make sure you won't walk straight tomorrow"
hamato let out a whimper and said "okay, orok- master shredder..."
oroku smirked and picked up his pace and turned homato around, untying his hands
"you like it, Don't you?"
oroku said while the sound of skins slapping against each other filled the room.
homato's hand shot up at the intensity off oroku's fucking and his tail, scratching oroku's back
"yes mark me you dirty rat" oroku said, burying his face in homato's neck, biting it hard enough to leave a mark but not make it bleed
"I missed the feeling of my cock in your ass, hamato" oroku said, his voice deep with pleasure.
"s-slow down P-p-please" hamato choked out, his voice barely audible.
"shut the fuck up" oroku hissed, slamming against him even harder than before.
homato's let out a whimper and went limp
"hey don't pass out im not done with you-"
to late, hamato was out cold against oroku.