TMNT Shorts and One Shots

Stimulation 18+ (Donnie)💜

THIS STORY IS NSFW!! If you are sensitive to topics like overstimulation and sexual situations, please do not read this story. I have a lot of other content that you can go through to find something better for you. Take care of yourself, I love you,

JP

     The party was the last thing on Donnie's mind. You had been teasing him all day; suggestive glances, wandering hands. The thought of your hands on his body made him shiver with anticipation.

     Donnie put his hand on your shoulder and leaned down to whisper in your ear. "We need to go home." He muttered to you quietly.

     "Why?" you asked. "What's wrong?"

     "Please." He spoke in a voice that was all too familiar to you. He needed your touch.

     Without a moment's thought, you leaned over to him. "You must be pretty needy if you're making me leave this party early." You spoke in a taunting voice.

     You practically dragged him to your car. He was following close behind you, hoping you were planning just what he needed; a release.

     You opened the door for him, slamming it once he got inside. You rushed over to your side of the vehicle. You pulled a small object from your center consol. Donnie blushed at the sight of the vibrator in your hand. You handed it to him. "Hold this against your dick until we get home." He was blushing profusely. "You aren't allowed to cum, by the way."

     Donnie nodded his head yes. "Use your words." You spoke demandingly.

     "Yes, ma'am." he said, looking at you with puppy dog eyes. He turned the vibrator to its sixth setting. Before he could register the pleasure he took in a deep breath, trying not to moan. He put his hand up to his mouth, biting down on one of his fingers.

     Without taking your eyes off of the road, you yanked his hand away from his mouth. "You know how much I like to hear you, Donnie." You spoke smoothly while gripping his hand hard enough to bruise.

     "Yes ma'am." He said, putting his hand down on his thigh.

     You put your hands back on the wheel, speeding up so you would get back to the lair's garage faster. His moans quickly filled your ears. You could tell he was shaking just by listening to him.

     "Fuck, Y/N." he groaned, his voice getting higher pitched. "I need you so badly, Y/N." he moaned. His legs continued to twitch.

     You slowed down, realizing how much you enjoyed listening to him. "Tell me how good it is, Donnie." you ordered. You recognized his pleasure in the seat next to yours. He was a shaking mess already. Pathetic, you thought to yourself.

     You could tell he was struggling to form words. "Mm" he started "It's so good, Y/N." He stumbled over his words. "I wish it were you touching me." he lowered his tone, almost like he didn't want you to hear him. "Please use me, Y/N."

     Before either of you knew it, you were pulling into the garage. Donnie was a whimpering mess, hunched over, shaking. "Are you ready?" You spoke, gripping his thigh after parking the car. "You'll be shaking a lot more in a few minutes."

     Donnie unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car, barely being able to stand on his own. You quickly followed, grabbing him from his place on the opposite side of the car.

     "Make sure you act normal, we have to walk past your brothers to get to our room." You laughed. "Pretend you're just drunk. It'll be okay." You led him into the home. Donnie stumbled inside with you, holding back moans like his life depended on it. In a way, it did.