(Sophie's POV)

Ever since that day of the power blackout in the lair, I haven't been able to sleep too well due to the paranoia and the memories of my past resurfaced. So Donnie had offered that I stay in the lair with him and his brothers for a while. He sounded very concerned when I admitted to him that this wasn't the first time I had trouble sleeping, so maybe he wanted to make sure I'd be alright. It was so sweet that he cared so much about me. Maybe it was a little strange to consider him such a good friend in just a few short weeks.
Was it wrong to keep my dark secrets hidden from him? Maybe it was, but, I just knew...There was a strong chance that he and his brothers would think so little of me, think of me as used trash. It wouldn't be the first time that someone referred to me as that, but it doesn't mean it hurts any less.

Its been 3 nights since I have come to the lair, but I still had so much damn trouble sleeping. I didn't want to admit it at first, but three nights, I had had it with the headaches and paranoia. I was desperate, so I got up and snuck into Donnie's lab. Usually he was in there but he had went to his room earlier to rest I assume, or use the computers in there. After going through the medicine cabinets, I found a bottle that was labeled 'advil', so I took the bottle and took out two pills. They did look a bit different, but again, I was desperate for anything to knock me out. Hell, at this point, I'd settle for a horse tranquilizer.
Anyway, I took the two pills and left the lab to go back to the couch. And for about an hour, my headache was gone. But then, something strange began to happen. I felt, oddly warm, especially in between my legs. Maybe it was some sort of side effect due to the lack of sleep.

I tried to ignore the feeling, but after ten minutes, it got too intense. I had to ask Donnie for help, even if it meant getting scolded for going into the medicine cabinet without asking him. I got up, but found I barely had the strength to walk as I slowly made my way to Donnie's room. Ignoring the fact that I was only in a light pink t-shirt and black and pink polka dot underwear, I got to the door of Donnie's room and knocked.
"Its open." I heard him call out, and I slowly walked in, biting my lower lip as I closed the door behind me and gulped. "Donnie...Uhm...I-I don't know how to ask this...B-But...I-I took two pills for a headache and now...I-I feel really...R-Really weird..." I stuttered in a soft tone. I didn't realize then how it sounded to Donnie, as he put his hand to his face and looked at me with a wide eyed expression.

(Donnie's POV)

Did she...Oh no, she must have gone through the medicine cabinet and found the aphrodisiac pills...! I thought as I watched her. Sure enough, her skin was flushed, and I could smell her arousal. She must have mistaken them for pain killers..
I could see she barely had the strength to stand, and when she leaned forward, I quickly moved forward and caught her. Her breathing had become a little more shallow and her skin definitely felt a lot hotter. I couldn't help but blush and be thankful that I had sound proofed my room. I was also thankful she came to me for help. I don't know if it was jealousy or not, but right now it didn't matter. I couldn't just leave her like this, even if this would make things a little awkward between us.

"W-What you took...Was it a bottle labeled 'Advil' in purple letters?" I asked her as I sat her on my bed. My stomach flipped when she nodded, and I gulped when she asked me what it was that she took. "Uhm...Those were aphrodisiac pills that I-I created to...Assist me and my brothers during our mating seasons..." I explained to her as I fiddled with my glasses. I saw her eyes slowly widen in realization, and I couldn't blame her shocked reaction to what I told her.
"W-What..." She stuttered, and before she could say much more, I could have sworn I heard her swallow a moan. It took a lot of my strength not to pin her down and take her right then and there. I looked at her and watched her as she shivered.
"D-Donnie,...W-What do I do...H-How do I...Mm...Make this go away...?" She stuttered, and I gulped again. "W-Well...I uhm... You...ah.. You'll need to 'relieve' yourself in order for t-the effects of the drug to wear off..." Sophie was in silence for a moment.

"Relieve?..." Her eyes widened with embarrassment as she realized the implications. That look was not helping my self control. "You mean l-like masturbation!" She squealed turning red. "But I haven't- I don't. .." She broke eye contact, no longer able to look at me.

"The l-longer you leave it, the worse it's going to get. Not t-to mention the more likely my brothers will find out because your s-scent will become stronger."

"My scent?"

I felt myself blush and nodded. "I-I'm finding it.. difficult... to restrain myself right now Sophie..." My words pulled at her stomach. The thought of losing control of myself made her squirm slightly as heat flared between her legs. Unable to help herself, she let out a deep throaty moan. I swallowed as I watched her panting on my bed. I had to stop a moan of my own as another wave of her arousal hit me. "I-I'm sorry Sophie, B-But you're going n-need t-to have at least one o-orgasm before the drug starts to wear off..." I blushed again.

"I've n-never... t-touched... myself before..." She didn't look at me as she flushed bright red.

I sat there shocked. "You've never m-masturbated?" She shook her head still not looking at me. I slowly walked towards her, her scent driving me mad. "I-I'll uh...I-I can help you w-with...The arousal..." I offer, mouth feeling dry.

Her eyes finally flew to meet mine. "Wha...?"

Her words fell silent as she looked at me. I towered over her as she stared up. My eyes seemed to have darken as I took at her hot, panting body. She tried to form words but all she could manage as a small whine.

"Do you want my help?" I whisper, unsure but I'm sure my eyes betrayed my lust.

Leaning forward, I watch her shiver as my breath tickled her neck. She didn't answer me, just sat there staring at me with her lips slightly apart. No longer able to help myself, I pressed my mouth to hers, slipping my tongue inside. She moaned, closing her eyes and throwing her arms around my neck. I move us so that now I'm sat on the bed with her straddling my lap. My hands slip beneath her shirt and I feel her shudder against me. Gently I run my hands up her body. I realize that she's not wearing a bra, probably she's dressed for bed. She breaks the kiss to throw her head back, moaning softly as my calloused fingers lightly skim her erect nipples. I can't believe how soft her skin is. I pull her top up and she raises her arms to help me remove it, allowing me to glimpse at her smooth and pale skin.

I look at her face, she's blushing a bright shade of red and trying to hide her breasts with her arms. Was she self conscious? She shouldn't be. She's the most gorgeous creature I've ever seen. I tangle my hand in her long brown hair as I pull her in for another kiss, trying to reassure her. It seems to work because her body started to relax. I trail kisses along her neck and collar bone, nipping and suckling at the silk skin as I go. I dip my head and latch gently onto one of her erect buds. Her hands tightly grip at my shoulders, nails digging into my hard skin as she pants loudly.

She bucks and grinds against me instinctively, seeking friction as I suck on her over sensitive nipple. "D-Donnie please..." She begs, eyes clamped shut. Hearing her saying that in between moans, I couldn't help myself and let out a growl as her begging voice turns me on. I flip us, and now she's got her back to the bed with my knee between her legs. Making sure to give some love to her other petite breast, I gently kiss and nip at it before slowly making my way lower. I lick lightly at her inner thigh, my fingers tracing patterns on her other. She bucks again, her small moans are becoming more and more desperate, and who am I to deny her? I slowly pull off her polka dot panties, continuing to tease her. She whines when she feels my breath against her womanhood. I take a moment to breath in her overpowering scent.

"Damn you smell good..." I whispered to her, and she moans my name in response.

I press my tongue against her entrance and she arches into me eagerly. "P-please..." She begs. I smile slyly and suddenly plunge my tongue into her folds. "Yes!" She breaths, becoming louder and more vocal as I continue to taste her. Moving in and out of her, searching, testing, learning. I feel her starting to become tighter. Opening her folds wider I spot that small little bundle of nerves. She screams my name as I suck on her clit, continuing to eat at her until she's finished riding out her orgasm, until she's nothing more that an exhausted mess on my bed. I've decided that it's a look I like on her. I lean up and kiss her, which she returns, giving her a taste of herself.
I'm so glad that my room is sound proof, I thought, unable to stop myself grinning as I watch her rest against me.