Trouble in Paradise

Don carried Leo into the lair and bound him to the bed in his bedroom, using the bed sheets. Then he went into the kitchen and prepared a meal he knew Leo would love. He was going all out. He wasn’t a great cook, but he could follow a recipe. Dinner and music. Romance is in the air, Don thought, as he sliced vegetables and placed them in the wok.

Don stirred the vegetables and got the salmon and rice going. When everything was ready, he dished it up onto a large plate, placed it on a large tray with a tall glass of water and ice and headed to Leo’s bedroom.

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Meanwhile, Leo had woken up and was studying his environment. What the heck, he thought. How'd I get here? I was fighting the Rat King and Slash, I passed out and now I’m here. How? And where are my brothers? Are they okay? Or have the villains killed them and Slash has made me prisoner in my bedroom? Leo shuddered at the thought and thought, I have to get out of here before…

Don entered the bedroom and said, "You’re awake. About time. How are you feeling, Leo?”
“Don, why am I like this? Where are Raph and Mikey?”
“Gone,” Don said and chuckled evilly. “Just me and you now, like it should be.”
“Huh? I don’t understand.”
“Let me explain,” Don said, setting the tray down on the desk. “I’ve wanted you for a very, very long time, Leo. Ever since I was ten. You’re beautiful: the way your muscles ripple, your strong, toned, legs, your gorgeous sapphire eyes, your alluring, deep voice and that ass of yours. Wow. Everything screams 'Fuck me' and that’s what I want to do. So badly. You turn me on and make me wet. I’ve had so many sordid dreams about you and it’s time to make them a reality.”
“But, Don,” Leo said, horrified. “I don’t feel the same way and I’m with….”
“Not anymore. I drugged your sandwiches and Slash and the Rat King took Mikey and Raph away when you guys passed out. They’re probably dead, because I’m sure the bad guys got carried away with their…Shall I call it examining your mates’ most intimate areas? Or should I just be blunt and call it fucking? They're fucked either way. Did you know that rupturing the anal wall can cause death? Don't look at me like that, Leo that. I don’t intend to rupture your anus. I’ll be tender, but it WILL happen, whether you want to or not.”
“You’re insane!”
“No. I’m perfectly sane, Leo, and I know what I want. You. I’ve made dinner. Your favorite. Salmon, vegetables and rice.”
“FUCK YOU!” Leo spat in Don’s face. “I’ll never consent to anything. I love Raph…and Mikey.”
“Too bad," Don said, wiping the spit off of his face. “We’re going to do this, but you must first have the dinner I so lovingly prepared.”
“Don, please,” Leo begged, tears pricking his eyes. “Please. I don’t want this. It’s not too late. Stop.”
“I don’t want to stop. I’ve wanted this for so long and it’s happening now. Eat your dinner,” Don said, picking up the plate of food. He dipped a spoon into it and held it to Leo's mouth. “No.”

Don pinched Leo’s nose, causing him to open his mouth. Then he shoved the spoon inside. Leo spat out the food and glared at him.

“Fucking ungrateful jerk,” Don yelled, tossing the plate of food at the wall in his anger. The plate smashed into smithereens and its contents covered the wall and the floor.

Don turned his rage on Leo and smacked him hard in the face a couple of times “You will listen, Leo. You will. You’re mine. Do you understand?”
Sporting a split lip that oozed blood and a bruised eye, Leo winced and said, “You won't have my love, no matter what you do, Don.”
“I will. You'll soon love me, Leo. ME. No one else, but me! Your mates are gone and you only have me.”
“You won’t get away with this. Dad will come home and then what will you do?”
“I’ve thought about that and I have plans. Special plans and if it means killing Dad, so that I can keep you, then so be it.”
“You’ve lost your mind. What happened to you? I don’t know you like this.”
“Get used to it, Leo. This is me.”
“Is this why you broke up with Raph? Because you wanted me?”
“Yes, but also because Raph was too rough. I like it gentle and slow and he fucking hurt me.”
“How ironic,” Leo said sarcastically. “You don’t like it rough, but you want to hurt me?”
Don shrugged and said, “It’ll only hurt momentarily. Then you’ll feel amazing. I’m going to make you feel so good, you’ll thank me.”
“You’re a prime example of what obsession can do to someone. You’re insane!”
“I’m not obsessed,” Don snapped. “I love you, Leo. Love, love you. More than they do. I can give you things they can’t! You’re too good for them, but just perfect for me. We’ll be happy together, Leo.”

Don spread Leo’s legs open and stroked Leo’s slit.

“S-stop,” Leo stammered. “I don’t want this, Don. No. No.”
“You talk too much!” Don took off his bandana and shoved it into Leo’s mouth, tying a firm knot behind Leo’s head. “Better. Glare all you like, Leo, but your ass is mine.”

Don resumed his caressing of Leo’s slit, until his semi-erect cock dropped down. Leaking precum, it begged for attention. Don ran a hand over it, watching it twitch. “Little Leo wants to play, huh?” he said. “Maybe later, but Daddy Don wants to play first.”

Leo’s eyes widened in panic, as Don stroked his own slit. His cock soon dropped into his waiting hand, slick with precum. Don grinned and said, “I’m coming in.” Behind his gag, Leo screamed, as Don lined his cock up at Leo’s entrance and thrust inside without any lube, aiming for Leo’s sweet spot. Leo whimpered at the intrusion and the stabbing pain that followed and bit hard on the gag.

Salty tears formed in Leo's eyes and ran down his cheeks. I don’t want this, he thought. Make him stop!

Don pulled out and thrust in again, forming a rhythm that soon had him emitting a deep churr, as waves of pleasure coursed through his body “Oh, fuck,” Don grunted. “Fuck. You’re so tight, Leo. I love it. Love you. Love you so much. Oh, yes. Yes! Yes!”

Behind his gag, a frightened Leo went over the edge, as Don pounded away.

A muffled churr escaped Leo's lips to his horror. I want Raph, he thought. Raph. I want you, Raph. Find me. Save me from this hell.

Don pulled out when he was finished and said with a large grin on his face, “You were better than Raph, Leo. He refused to bottom. Macho pride and all that. I bet he has none of that left and is now a submissive little pet. That is if Slash didn’t rip him in two. Hehe. I’d have paid to see that. I’m getting a drink. I’ll be back now.”

Silent tears streamed down Leo’s cheeks and he thought, please let this just be a nightmare and I’ll be in Raph’s arms and safe and warm when I wake up. Please. Don’s frigging crazy. How could none of us have seen this coming? Why didn’t I see the warning signs? I knew he liked me, but…Dad….Dad, come home. I need you. Dad…

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Splinter was meditating at his retreat, when he felt the connection on the astral plane to Leo. They’d always been able to connect through their meditating.

“My son,” Splinter said.
“Dad, come home,” Leo said. “I need you.”
“What’s wrong, my son?”
“Don’s gone crazy and is keeping me as his prisoner. Dad, please. I don’t want this. I’m scared.”
“I will be home soon, my son. Stay strong and know I love you.”

Splinter packed his few things into bags and headed home as quickly as he could.