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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.

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“Hi, Donnie!” Charlie called cheerfully, as she unlocked the front door of Better Books to let him in. She reached up on her tiptoes to quickly kiss Don’s cheek. “Just let me grab my purse and I’ll be ready to go!” As she stepped away, he grabbed her forearm and pulled her in close, hugging her hard, resting his face against the side of her neck so he could smell her flowery soap. Charlie wrapped her arms around his neck, pressing her soft torso against the hard shell under his coat.

He sighed deeply, and rubbed his hand in slow circles over the curve in the small of her back. Charlie hummed softly against him, and the gentle flutter of her breath against the sensitive skin just under the edge of his shell made his dick twitch in his shell. He pulled back a few inches so he could catch her mouth in a deep kiss.

“What’s wrong with me?” Don thought as Charlie moaned into his mouth. He’d spent most of the day sitting around in his lab, pretending to work, and trying not to think about Master Splinter. He had had no appetite and no spare energy, but now that he had Charlie in his arms, all curvy and warm, he wanted to tear her clothes off and touch her everywhere. He slid his tongue along hers and she started breathing heavily.

Donatello scooped her up in his arms without breaking the kiss and carried her between the rows of shelves until they got to a dark aisle in the back. He set Charlie gently down, and kissed along her jaw and neck as he undid his trench coat and dropped it to the floor. He took off his fedora and chucked it behind him as he pulled her back into his arms. Don had never felt this way before. He needed to be as close to her as possible; the more he kissed her, the less panicky and anxious he felt.

Don lifted a hand up between them and undid the buttons on her blouse. She was wearing a pink bra that he’d never seen before. It fit her perfectly, hugging the round lines of her soft breasts. Don skimmed his big hands up her slender arms and slipped the blouse quickly off her shoulder, immediately lowering his head to press warm kisses down her bare neck and chest. His palms traced over her hips and belly, before cupping her breasts and lifting them so he could nip her hard nipples through the fabric.

Charlie sighed contentedly and reached back to unhook her bra. She pulled Donatello’s head up to hers to kiss him, but froze when she saw the sad look in his eyes. She opened her mouth to speak, but closed it quickly when she saw a fat tear, slip from his gentle eyes and slide down his green cheek.

She reached out and brushed it away with her thumb, cupping his face in her palm. He leaned his head against her hand, and closed his eyes. Another big tear slipped out. Charlie wondered what would make a big guy like Don cry, but she didn’t ask. He’d tell her when he was ready.

Don opened his eyes again and Charlie felt her chest tighten at the deep look he gave her. He looked tired and scared, and there was something else there too…

“I need you, baby,” he whispered raggedly. “Please?”

Charlie nodded, and Don’s hands dropped down to undo the button and zipper of her jeans. He suddenly scooped her up and knelt down quickly to lie her gently down on his discarded trench coat. Charlie helped him get her jeans and panties down and off. He felt almost frantic with need, as he pushed her long legs apart. Don lay down between them and quickly licked his wide tongue along the wet slit between her legs. He wanted her so badly, but he couldn’t bring himself to just slam into her.

Charlie bucked hard against his tongue. “Oh fuck, he’s good at that,” she moaned inwardly before reaching down and grabbing his head.

Don had let his dick slip out of his shell and was trying not to grind himself against the carpet, when Charlie started to pull him up her body. “It’s ok, Donnie. Just fuck me” Charlie ordered, breathing heavily.

Don didn’t wait to be told twice. He lined himself up and pressed his hot shaft against her pussy, grunting as it sank heavily in. Charlie shouted loudly at the sudden intrusion, but took a mental note that although it was really tight, it didn’t actually hurt.

“It’s ok, Donnie,” she said, grinding her hips into his. “Take me.”

Don let his last rational thought go as he wrapped his arms around her and pounded into her for all he was worth. She was so hot, so tight, so willing… he came hard a moment later, groaning her name into her ear.

He lay on top of her for several long moments before he realised that he was probably crushing her. He quickly rolled off her and sat up at her side, staring off across the store.

“Master Splinter’s dying,” he whispered, unable to look Charlie in the face.

“I know, Donnie,” Charlie whispered, reaching out to him. “I’m so sorry.”

“I can’t help him -” Don said, his voice cracking. “I don’t know what to do…” He resisted for a moment, before letting Charlie pull him into her arms.

Charlie cradled his head against her chest and stroked her fingers slowly over his round head and along the ends of his mask, whispering quiet nothings to him while he cried. Don’s arms circled around her waist and he clung to her like a scared little boy until his sobs slowly lessened and turned into sniffles.

Charlie hated to see him in so sad and afraid, but part of her was deeply touched that a big, tough guy like him trusted her enough to see him cry.

“‘M sorry, Charlie,” he muttered, wiping the tears from his face with the back of his hand. “I shouldn’t have…” he didn’t want to say ‘used’ but that was exactly what he’d done. “I shouldn’t have used you like that,” he whispered. “I’m sorry.”

“Oh Donnie, you didn’t use me.” Charlie got up and started putting on her clothes. Don leaned back against a shelf and watched her get dressed. He was tired and depressed, and he felt like a jerk. His stomach growled loudly.

“Apparently I’m hungry, too.” his brain grumbled.

Charlie did up the buttons on her blouse, and reached for his hand. Don could have easily hopped up, but he let her pull him to his feet. He picked up his hat and coat and followed her through the shelves to her office.

“Why don’t you call your brothers and tell them to meet us at my place and I’ll order some pizzas?” Charlie said, grabbing her jacket and purse.

“Yeah?” Don said, brightening slightly.

“Yeah!” Charlie grinned, linking her fingers with his as they walked to the door. “Tell them to pick up a couple of movies, too.”

Don grinned and pulled out his Turtle Comm. “You’re gonna regret saying that… Leo just got the complete Bruce Lee collection.”
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