Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles Fanfic Chapter 3

By Hana M Brimeck

The next night I anxiously await his arrival. My body quivers with anticipation and excitement as i wait for the arrival of my savior. For the first time since I arrived and began my new life in this god forsaken city I felt confident, secure, protected. I knew as i was held in the arms of Donatello I was safe. I felt so warm so comfortable in his arms. I longed to be held by him once more.

A light rapping on the window, my breath catches as my heart jumps with excitement. Quickly I move to open the window and let him in. He gives me a shy smile as he enters my apartment. I can tell he’s as nervous as I am.

“Hi Donnie” I say shyly. I can’t contain my smile my excitement, thoughts of anticipation. My panties are feeling wet already just from the thought.

“H… Hi Aimee.” He says in reply. He stands before me, not sure of what to do, fidgeting with his belt.

I can’t help but smile at his nervousness. It is so charming and cute.

“Thanks for meeting with me, alone. I want to get to know my savior better. Really get to know him. I can tell you’re unlike anyone I’ve met before.” I take his hand and lead him to the couch and sit him down.

“Well, I find that easy to believe. How many 6 foot turtles have you met?” Donnie lets out a nervous chuckle.

“Four, I replied, or close to it. But it’s not because you’re a 6 foot walking talking turtle. I can tell there’s something different, special about you. There were half a dozen people on the street; you were the only ones who stopped to save me, and cared to make sure I made it home safe. I owe you Donatello, you have my gratitude. Let me thank you, let me show you how grateful I am.

“Aimee… I…” He puts his hand behind his head out of uncertainty.

“Shh… you don’t need to say anything, I know.” I cut him off.

I slip my hands down between his legs. I smile as I feel how hard he is, how thick, how smooth. As I take hold Donatello his breath catches, he lets out a moan. I press my body into his. Gently I stroke him with a slight turn of my wrist. I press my lips into his. I let out a moan into his neck in anticipation. I feel it getting warm and wet between my legs. I can feel my pussy pulse in excitement.

I stand up from the couch and pull him into my room and lay him down on the bed. I can see he’s nervous. I place my hand gently on his chest. “Don’t be nervous. I know I’m your first. Just relax and show you what a woman feels like.” I reassure him.

Donatello’s mouth drops open as I undo the small bow holding my robe together. It slides off my shoulders, falls around my hips, and slides to the floor. I lie down and press my body against his. Donnie, now fully erect, I slide my hand up and down his hard smooth shaft. With each stroke I can feel my wetness increase. I slide my body down his, I take his cock between my breasts and slowly slide up and down teasing the tip of his cock with my lounge as I slide down. After a few moments I release my breasts and take him back in my hands. I take hot breath to him. I use my tongue to trace the length of his now throbbing cock. He moans as I take him in my mouth, gently sucking.

“Oh Aimee… Oh that feels incredible. I never imagined it could feel this incredible.” He moans.

“If you like that, just wait.” I stop only a moment to say.

“Oh please don’t stop.” He begs.

I take him deeper, stroking him faster, sucking harder.