Summary: Mikey isn't as thrilled with his tattoos today
Day: October 23
Disclaimer: TMNT does not belong to me.
As much as Mikey loved Leo with all of his heart, he couldn’t help but feel mildly annoyed with him at the moment. Last night he had agreed to help Leo work on his artistic skills and allowed his body to act as the canvas on which Leo would be working.
The experience had been more than a little sensual as the brush that Leo was using drew pattern after pattern over Mikey’s skin leaving shivers in its wake. Than on top of that there was the amazing lovemaking session that had followed with Mikey holding still so as not to ruin Leo’s work and just laying back to enjoy everything that Leo had to give to him.
All of that had been very good at the time but now it was the next day and Mikey had come to a startling realization as he rolled out of bed. The ink that Leo had used to draw on him last night wasn’t flaking off easily like Mikey had originally thought that it would given the texture of their skin.
Quickly grabbing a bottle of water off of the nightstand Mikey poured a little onto one of the lines on his arm and began scrubbing at it with his hand to see if it just needed a little water to wash it away. After some hard scrubbing the line began to fade slighting indicating that Mikey wouldn’t be permanently marked by the ink but it would be a chore to get it off.
Bounding out of bed and stalking out of the room, Mikey made a beeline for the bathroom to get in a quick shower before anyone saw what he was covered in and started asking embarrassing questions. When Mikey got to the bathroom door however he could already hear someone inside taking their own shower.
Since Don and Raph’s room door had been closed when he walked by Mikey figured that it had to be Leo that was in the bathroom. His mouth set in a firm line, Mikey turned away and marched downstairs and into the kitchen.
It would definitely be easier to clean off in the shower and Mikey was sure that Leo would be willing to give him a hand but Mikey was also sure that Leo would try to turn the shower into something more than just getting clean and Mikey was too annoyed at him right now to be intimate with him. Instead he would just use the hot water and dish soap in the kitchen sink to wash off with.
It was the work a just a few minutes to fill the sink with hot, soapy water that he could wash up with. Actually managing to wash off was a completely different story altogether. Mikey was able to soak a washcloth with the soapy water from the sink but as he worked on scrubbing the ink from his body he couldn’t stop water from dripping onto the floor and making a mess of the entire kitchen.
It took a good fifteen minutes for Mikey to clean all traces of the kink from his body and was left with slightly reddened skin and a very wet kitchen floor to clean up. Mikey had just unplugged the sink to drain and grabbed a towel to dry off and clean up the floor with when Leo came walking into the kitchen still slightly damp from his own morning shower.
“What’s with the big mess Mikey? You got water everywhere,” Leo said as he saw the water covered kitchen.
Mikey could only stare at Leo with open mouthed amazement for a moment before his expression turned into a look that promised trouble if he was questioned again. Giving his body one last swipe of the towel, Mikey stomped past his mate, thrusting the towel into Leo’s hands and leaving him to clean up the rest of the mess.