Learning Curves || Rise Donnie x Reader

⟼❀Six❀⟻

❀ signals smut in the chapter :3
(and just in case it wasn't clear: both characters are adults)

Without a second to waste, you learned forward to capture Donnie's lips in a kiss. You closed your eyes and turned in his lap so you could cup his face with both your hands, and you felt him shift awkwardly, a small flustered sound escaping his throat. He closed his eyes as well, his hands sitting on your hips as you moved your lips slowly against his. He followed your lead, hoping you didn't notice how warm his face had gotten. You knew what you were doing, and it felt like bliss to finally release some of the sexual tension.

You pulled back, your excitement clear on your face. Donnie blinked slowly up at you, clearly flustered but trying to ignore it. You seemed a little short of breath when you asked, "Do you want to do this now?" He blinked, not following. "Do you want to do the benefits part of friends-with-benefits right now?" you clarified, and his eyes widened.

"Oh, um, sure."

You smiled kindly, more warmth in your eyes than there was previously. "I need a yes to continue, darling. I want to make sure you want this." He gave it a couple more seconds of thought, then nodded, this time with gusto.

"Yes, I want this. For science, of course." You took his hands in yours and he let you, watching what you were doing with wide, curious eyes.

"Then how do you learn best, my student?" Your tone was playful. "By verbal instructions or hands-on learning?" You placed his hands over your boobs, raising a flirty eyebrow. If his face wasn't red before, it was now.

"I, um, suppose a mix of both?" Thinking was becoming much more difficult. You laughed lightly, not judging but instead finding his innocence endearing.

"You can squeeze them," you said, though his eyes weren't on your face. He nervously squeezed your boobs, looking up at you to make sure that was ok. Your smile was still patient and sweet, so he did it again a little rougher. You leaned into his touch, a breathy sound escaping your throat. His eyes snapped to you with surprise, and you blushed. "It feels good," you protested. He smiled a little at that, then gently brushed his thumb across the nipple. The reaction was immediate—you let out a small noise that almost sounded like a moan, and you closed your eyes in bliss. His eyes widened, his own blush rising to his cheeks. He wanted to hear that again.

So with some newfound bravado, he slid his hands under your shirt to fondle your breasts. You let out quiet gasps, and he smirked a little as he watched you absolutely fall apart in his hands. You squirmed a little at the pleasure and he grunted. His eyes widened as your eyes opened, and a smirk played on your lips as you intentionally grinded on him. He gasped and did his best to keep his groans quiet, but he seemed a little too distracted to do anything else.

"You wanna take this to the bed?" you asked seductively, and he nodded immediately. You kicked off your flats and stood, and he followed you like a puppy. "Can you lock the door?" He jogged over to lock the door quickly as you removed your shirt and socks, then laid on his bed. It would be a little tight if you laid side by side, but since he was going to be on top of you, you weren't worried.

Donnie was a nervous, shaking mess, but he was excited. He'd never been more excited to learn in his life—talk about experiential learning. He removed his socks and gloves as well as his belt and goggles, leaving him mostly barren save for his black shorts, purple mask, and battleshell. "Someone's excited," you commented, but you weren't looking him in the eyes. He blushed as he stood next to you, wondering what he was supposed to do now, so you spread your legs. His blush only deepened as he got on his knees on the bed, and you gently grabbed him by the front of his shell to pull him up so he was resting on your stomach and your pelvises were lined up.