Perseverance | By : EvaBrick Category: Comics > Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles Views: 9920 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
I'm not making any money off this, nor do I own the Ninja Turtles - I'm just borrowing them for a while.
Thanks for the responses!
~~~~~~~~~~
Charlie felt the heat radiating off Don before she realized that he moved to stand behind her. His fingertips slid slowly up over her hips and around her waist. He nuzzled her neck and buried his nose in her hair, breathing deeply. She smelled so good...
Charlie’s arms rested on top of his and they threaded their fingers together. She leaned into him and settled her head on his plastron, sighing as he pulled her in close for a backwards hug. His mouth brushed over her neck and she shivered as she felt his hot breath on her skin.
Donatello’s cock was beginning to tingle inside his shell again. He wanted Charlie so much - more than he’d ever wanted anything in his life, but he willed himself to stay calm. If she wanted anything more than this, she would have to make the first move. “She’s been through enough without having to tell me that she’s not in the mood” he thought, nibbling up to her ear.
Charlie’s eyes closed and her knees nearly buckled when she felt his breath against her ear... and when his tongue snaked out of his mouth to gentle lick her there, they did. His arms didn’t budge and he held her up as she sagged against him. Don chuckled softly against her ear, and sucked gently on her earlobe.
Charlie frowned a bit when she heard his gentle laughter. Two could play at that game. She turned in his arms to face him, sliding her palms smoothly from his hands to her shoulders and then along the inside of the top of his plastron. Don sucked in a breath as Charlie examined his hard body with her fingers. She gently kneaded his biceps and shoulders, making him moan softly as his muscles relaxed under her warm touch. His eyes fell closed and his head tipped forward as she rubbed the back of his neck. Charlie smiled at how easy it was to get such a great reaction out of him.
“He probably hasn’t done this much before... or at all...” she thought.
She traced down the vertical groove of his plastron, then along the horizontal one to the edge of his shell. Her fingers slipped underneath and slowly down to his waist, then very slowly slipped lower. When he felt them brush over the bottom of his plastron he gasped and grabbed the counter with one hand to keep his balance. The other arm stayed firmly around her waist.
Charlie giggled quietly, quite enjoying knowing she could turn him to mush just like he did to her.
Don opened his eyes and looked down at her with a raised eyebrow when he heard her laugh. “Are you trying to tease me?” he asked, putting his arm back around her waist. Her hands we still behind his neck, playing with the long ends of his purple mask.
Charlie’s eyes sparkled.
“Maybe” she whispered, grinning. Even though her face was swollen and bruised, Donatello still thought she was the prettiest girl he’d ever seen.
“Charlie,” he whispered, “I...”. Don didn’t know what to say. He was starting to feel nervous. He’d never kissed a girl before and while everything else had seemed so easy, a real kiss was different... What if he messed it up?
She smiled at him.
Don took a deep breath. “Just say it dude,” he thought. “I’ve never actually...”
Charlie leaned forward and softly pressed her lips against his, silencing him. He stiffened and blinked in surprise. She slowly and gently moved her mouth against his. She was so warm and soft! Don relaxed and his eyes fell closed. He tried moving his lips like she was doing, and she pressed herself against him in response.
Charlie guessed that he was going to let her lead the way, so she opened her mouth a tiny crack against his. When her tongue slid against her bottom lip, Don’s dick jumped inside his shell. He opened his mouth slightly and her tongue slipped inside. She tasted sweet. Don’s hands began rubbing up over her back. Charlie’s tongue brushed over his and she opened her eyes for a moment, surprised. His tongue was the softest thing she’d ever felt and from the feel of it, it was about four inches wide. “I’ll have to remember that” she thought wickedly.
Donatello’s hands slid slowly over her backside and began massaging her ass. Charlie squirmed against him and a quiet whimper escaped her throat. He felt it vibrate in his mouth. Don’s hands cupped her ass and he lifted her up to sit on the counter. Her legs opened and he didn’t hesitate to step between them. He could feel the heat from her pussy against the bottom of his plastron. His cock throbbed. All that separated it from it’s goal was his shell and her pants.
He tried slipping his tongue into her mouth and she ground herself hard into him in response. Don could feel the sound rising in his throat. He tried to stop it, but couldn’t. Charlie blinked in surprise when she heard the soft gravely sound. Was Donatello... purring?! He opened his eyes and saw her looking at him. He pulled away from the kiss, breathing hard, hoping she wasn’t freaked out.
“Is that a turtle thing?” she asked, smiling. She ran her hands over his chest. Don smiled back, glad she wasn’t bothered by it.
He nodded.
“It’s an involuntary reaction. It’s called a churl in the biology books. It only happens when um... y’know...” he blushed, feeling a bit self-conscious.
“I want to hear it again”, Charlie said, smiling and reaching for him. Don wasn’t shy about kissing her this time, and judging by her reactions, he was doing a much better job than he had thought he would.
Charlie wrapped her legs around his waist. They didn’t quite go all the way around his shell. Her hand snaked down between them and rubbed under the bottom of his plastron. The churl started up again and she smiled against his mouth. Donatello's hands slid from her hips and up her stomach to her breasts. She pulled back from the kiss and slid off the counter to stand in front of him.
She took his hand pulled him towards the bedroom.
While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
All works displayed here, whether pictorial or literary, are the property of their owners and not Adult-FanFiction.org. Opinions stated in profiles of users may not reflect the opinions or views of Adult-FanFiction.org or any of its owners, agents, or related entities.
Website Domain ©2002-2017 by Apollo. PHP scripting, CSS style sheets, Database layout & Original artwork ©2005-2017 C. Kennington. Restructured Database & Forum skins ©2007-2017 J. Salva. Images, coding, and any other potentially liftable content may not be used without express written permission from their respective creator(s). Thank you for visiting!
Powered by Fiction Portal 2.0
Modifications © Manta2g, DemonGoddess
Site Owner - Apollo