Continuation from my fifth book! (I've reached the limit of 200 parts). Hope you enjoy! Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles. Favorite songs. Imagines. Sometimes fluff, sometimes smut.
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((A/N) Putting these two together since they kind of come down to the same thing :) Enjoy 💕)
"Why the fuck didn't you say anything?", Leo asked in complete shock.
Usually you would grin at the fact that he said the F-Word but today was different. You were in pain. Not horrible pain but still ... it hurt. You knew Leo had a mire than rough week and he was happy to see you. To touch you. To sleep with you.
He was rough to begin with. He's a mutant after all, but he always tried to take it as slow as possible. As gentle as he could. Today, who knows what went through his head. Maybe he needed to wind down, maybe he just didn't think at all.
"Will you please answer me?", he asked.
"I ... I don't know", you replied.
"You don't know? Jesus, (Y/N), look at you! You're in pain because of me. If you didn't like it you could have said no or stop", he said running his hands over his face.
"It's honestly not that bad", you said.
"Don't, okay? I know when your hurt, I can see it in your face", he answered, "I'm so sorry. I should have never done that!"
"But you needed it. I could tell how much you enjoyed it!"
"What's the point in having sex or BDSM if just ONE enjoys it and the partner doesn't?"
You shrugged. You never liked BDSM in the first place but somehow Leo made you ... appreciate it? Like you admired people who were good at this and got some pleasure out of it. But you ... sometimes you liked to experiment but often went back to the "normal" positions.
"Please don't feel bad, okay? This is my fault. I should have said something. It's just ... you're so good at this that I sometimes completely forget to breathe, let alone to talk."
"Don't make up any excuses. It's my fault, end of story", he said and sat next to you.
"Maybe we're both at fault here", you replied and reached for his hand.
It was warm and soft and felt so good around yours. It made you feel safe.
"Next time I'll tell you to stop. And tell you what I like and what not. Okay?", you wanted to know.
"Next time I don't even start with the BDSM and frustration sex thing. It's better for your safety", he replied.
"But ... but you will go rough from time to time, right?"
"Not anytime soon. Now, let me make you a warm, bubbly bath. You need it", he smiled and got up.
