"Bye Poptart, see you in a bit!" Donnie smooched Nikki's cheek cheerfully before heading out of the lair.
It was his and Raph's turn on patrol tonight, which Nikki had forgotten. She came over to spend some much needed time with him, and didn't give any thought to it being his turn to take watch. Internally she was deeply upset about it. With work, on both of their parts throughout this week, it's been extremely hard for them to get some quality time together. Nikki was sexually frustrated and desirous of attention. She traveled all the way across town to cuddle up and eventually make love—and she wasn't about to leave. Why not wait for him? When he gets back, they're going to tear that lab apart…so she thought.
Speaking of the lab, Nikki remembered that she left her slip there. Their last little "experiment" involved her clothes being ripped off and thrown every which way, she didn't even realize that her slip was missing until she got home. So now, she was just trying to recover it. Nikki shuffled through the various papers and books on Donnie's lab table—scanning for something silky and black—when she felt the eerie stare of something behind her. She whirled around quickly, startled by the silent creepy presence.
After her heart pumped hard for a brief few seconds, it slowed once she saw Leo standing there.
"Leo, gosh, you scared me for a minute." She said, placing a hand to her chest.
Eyeing her, he responded with a half-assed, grin.
"So, did you need something outta here?" she continued where she left off, searching the lab table.
"I know this lab backwards and forwards now. I'm sure I can help. Looking for some footage or something?"
"He's not going to be back for a few hours." Leo said bluntly, in a rather foul tone. Nikki picked up on the change in his voice. It was different, very different from what she was used to. She turned to look at him peculiarly.
"Yes, I know Leo. I'm waiting for him." She tilted her head and squinted her eyes, trying to make sense of his comment. Of course she knew he wouldn't be back for a few hours, this wasn't the first time Donnie's gone on patrol since they've been together. What was he getting at?
Leo huffed out a sardonic chuckle before shutting the lab door behind him and locking it.
"Why would you wait for…him?" Leo started as he approached Nikki slowly.
"Why wouldn't I wait for my boyfriend." She asked, puzzled, now standing toe to toe with Leo. She looked up at his muscular frame. There was so much power in it. Even standing before her, a harmless little woman, he was intimidating. It made her heart start to race again.
"Donnie is not worthy of you." Leo said flatly, his body pressed up against hers, causing her back to meet the end of the lab table and even pushing it out of place an inch or two.
"You should be lying in my bed, awaiting my return." Leo's eyes scanned every bare inch of her, taking notice of her cleavage and uncovered shoulders. She wore the low cut spaghetti shirt for Donnie. For easy access to his mouth, she adored being kissed on her shoulders and neck. She never thought that this…wolf would be the one salivating over her thoughtful gesture.
"Leo, I don't see you like that—" she tried to turn away but Leo held fast to her wrist, forcing her to look forward, at him.
"Don't act like you don't want it. Like I don't entice you. Donnie may be smart, but I'm stronger and faster…and I guarantee I'm a better lover." Nikki swallowed hard, feeling Leo press himself even harder against her body. He was making him feel the want he had for her. It was hard, and warm, and undeniably there.
"Leo, don't…" Nikki started but was cut off by the filling of Leo's tongue in her mouth. His hand captured the back the nape of her neck, demanding that she stay put and kiss him back.
His kiss was pleasurable. His tongue felt good against hers. And suddenly, Nikki started to slip away into bliss.
Why did he have to taste and feel so good. She wanted to push away, and even tried; but a press against his firm muscles turned into a rubbing–touching and feeling the scaly skin that laid over impressive trap muscles. She eventually let her arms go limp and wrap around Leo's neck while he kissed her, steadily deepening the kiss. His hands ran up the sides of Nikki's shirt until they reached her breasts. Leo yanked the shirt down and Nikki's tits came bouncing out. Leo squeezed them, breathing hard and pressing his lips against hers again. His thumbs circled around her nipples, bringing them to hardened peaks.
He always wanted to suck her nipples. Every time he saw her on a brisk evening, and they poked through her shirt, he thought on tasting them. He had the opportunity now. Pulling from the kiss abruptly, Leo picked Nikki up and sat her on the lab table, shoving a tittie in his mouth. He sucked the nipple hard and loudly. Nikki leaned back on her palms and quivered at Leo's suckling. He had no idea of the wet mess he was making between her legs.
Or did he?
When the tip of Leo's tongue had finished sliding and rolling over Nikki's nipples, he pushed her back further onto the table. His focus was now redirected to her leggings—those tight things that were almost translucent at times and took on her complete shape. He slid them to her knees, parting her thighs.
"You may think that Donnie is the best at this, but when I'm done, you'll be begging for me from here on out." Leo sounded sure in all that he said.
Some nights, he could hear them, whenever Nikki did stay over. He could hear her moaning and crying out—like Donnie was so fucking good. It made him sick.
A swift dip of the head, and Leo disappeared below and between Nikki's knees. His tongue lapped over her folds, French kissing the sensitive flesh, erotically. Nikki gasped, reaching down to find his crown and push away.
"Ughh! No, Leo. We have to stop. I can't do this." She struggled to get out. But the satisfying agony continued.
"Why? Because you like it?" Leo muffled against her moistened lips. His powerful tongue curled into every crevice between her thighs, leaving no patch of pink flesh untouched or dry. He ate to his hearts content, licking and sucking as if her clit was the luscious sweet treat sitting atop an ice cream cone. Her body shook, quivering with every stroke of the muscle..
He was undeniably good.
And when he had enough, he stood upright to wipe over his mouth with a hand and stick the head of his shaft–which was already dripping with precum—at her drenched opening.
"I'm going to make you mine." He hissed, and it sounded so good to Nikki. It was bad, but sounded so so good.
But then, Leo paused; his head barely inside of her. He listened for a moment, then abruptly pulled out of Nikki and tucked himself away.
"Get dressed. Now." He ordered, adjusting his pants quickly and rushing over to Donnie's computer. Nikki shot up, pulling at her shirt and then hopping off the table to pull up her leggings. Leo approached the lab door, first listening at it then unlocking it carefully. He pulled the door open quietly, then spun around to meet Nikki in the face with one of his blades.
"Not a word about this. To anyone." He threatened, in the same intimidating tone that he used previously before. He whipped the katana back into it's holster, behind his shell, the sound of the metal chimed in Nikki's ears.
Then Leo turned around and just as he was stepping a foot out of the door, here comes Donnie walking in. Leo nodded to his brother with a smile that faded once they passed.
"Hi, Princess…" Leo heard their conversation begin to fade as headed for his room, rolling his eyes irritably.
"H-hey Donnie" Nikki was practically shaking with nervousness, her hands behind her back and thumbs twiddling. She had to get out of there. She couldn't stand being there with Donnie, know what just took place.
"It's was completely dead out there tonight, so we decided to head back. Take the night off."
Donnie wrapped his hands around her waist, only to have them pushed away. He furrowed his brow.
"What?" He looked her up and down, as if trying to search her body language for answers.
"N-nothing. I'm just not feeling well." She lied horribly. Donnie adjusted his glasses and glared. He knew it was a lie, but why, he couldn't put a finger on it.
"Well, I can take care of y—"
"Don't bother yourself. I have to head back home anyway."
"I thought you were waiting up for me. So we could spend some time together."
"I was but….but, I just really need rest, I think. Maybe tomorrow." Nikki started for the door, her mind in a tizzy.
"Why was Leo in the lab?" He asked the question like it was rhetorical and it damn near stopped Nikki in her tracks. She dared not turn around to look at him.
"Surveillance." She answered quickly.
"Hmf. Surveillance."
"Donnie, I have to go. I'll call you when I'm feeling better." Nikki made a break for it. Walking as swiftly as she could. She didn't turn around until she was above ground and at her car. She couldn't look Donnie in the face.
Donnie walked aimlessly around the lab, trying to put two and two together. He slid his hand down the lab table as he walked and noticed something.
Moisture, like condensation. He peered at the warm spot his hand rested on.
"Something warm would have had to of been sitting here for something like this to happen." Immediately, Donnie's mind drew back on what he and Nikki normally did in the lab.
And he thought.
Leo, who never sets foot in the lab, all of a sudden strolling out with his woman in there. And Nikki, so unlike herself.
The genius shook his head furiously.
"No…no."
He quickly sat down at his desk and shook the mouse.
Then the screen lit up, showing several cameras currently recording subway activity.
