A/N: Smut ahead.. I know that's why ya'll are reading but I'm throwing that out there in case someone forgot to read the summary.

Chapter two

"Donnie!" April screamed out as Donatello emptied his seed into her. Donatello inwardly smirked as April screamed his name. He'd heard his name shouted many times, in anger, in fear. But having his name shouted out in arousal gave him a sense of pride.

April fell backwards onto the bed, chest heaving, sweat glistening on her flushed, freckle-peppered flesh. Donatello reached down to tuck himself away before relaxing in the bed beside her.

It took April a few moments before she could speak again. "What.. Happened... To going to sleep.. Once we got to bed?"

"When have you ever known that to happen?" Donatello quipped.

"You dirty boy!" she exclaimed, swatting Don's arm playfully. Don chuckled, flashing his gap at her.

"Guilty." he shrugged. April shot him a look of feigned disgust.

"Don't give me that. You're the one that insisted on wearing that tight-ass nightgown."

"Yeah. That was my favorite nightgown." April gestured to the shredded remains of her sleepwear.

Donatello rolled his eyes.

"We really should get to sleep, we have an early morning tomorrow." April told him.

An almost inaudible sigh passed his lips and his face dropped into disappointment for a moment, but he quickly regathered himself. "Alright. Aishiteru, my love."

April wondered why he seemed upset. Did he really want to go again? April rolled over, with her back facing Donatello. Don raised an eyebrow and scooted in close to her, draping an arm around her waist.

It was when she was almost asleep when she felt it. The bulge at the bottom of his plastron prodding her lower back. She felt his grip on her waist tighten as he attempted to pull her closer. Donatello bent his head and began to place open-mouthed kisses along her collar-bone. April bit her lip to hold back a moan. She felt a sudden rush of warmth spread between her legs as she felt his hand rise higher and higher until finally it rested upon her breast.

He kneaded her naked breast in his hand, causing April to give a soft moan. He let his thumb slide across her nipple and she gasped.

Donatello pushed on her shoulder to show that he wanted her on her back. April complied, looking up at him with her lust-filled eyes. She was anything but tired now.

He pressed a tender kiss to her lips before traveling southwards to capture her nipple in his mouth.

"AGH!" April cried out as he sucked hard on her left nipple. "Oh D.. Donnie.." his name fell from her mouth as he lavished her breast.

"Please.." the plea came from her mouth just as needy as she felt. Donatello released her nipple from his mouth and he leaned up to look at her.

"Please... Please what?" he asked her, breathlessly.

She felt herself crawling at his lower plastron begging with the need in her eyes. Her hand found the bulge and pressed hard against it. Donatello grunted as he instinctively dropped from his hiding place. "A.. April.." he gasped as she closed her hand around him.

"Pl..Please..." she begged directing him toward her entrance. And for the first time, Donatello pushed himself forward without asking her. A rumbling noise erupted from his chest as he buried himself inside of her.

"Oh, God.." she shuddered as he slowly pulled out before thrusting in again.

"A..April.." he groaned as he thrust again. He was loosing himself in her. It smelled like April, it tasted like April, it felt like April. He gave her all of him, and she eagerly gave back. He couldn't believe how lucky he was. The girl of his dreams, screaming his name, begging him to pound her into the mattress. Him of all people. They could have sex a million times and he still wouldn't be able to believe it.

His name fell from her lips with each thrust.

"Oh.. Oh god.. DONNIE!" April clenched the sheets in her fists as her orgasm hit her, bringing Donatello into a sudden climax as he spilled his seed in her.

"April.." he moaned her name a final time as he slid out of her. He collapsed beside her, to exhausted to even tuck himself away. He tried to keep his eyes open, tried to watch his beautiful angel as she basked in the afterglow of her orgasm.. But he couldn't keep his eyes open and soon fell asleep.

A/N: K not as graphic as I originally intended, but you try writing a full blown sex story without being embarrassed as fuck (All tha puns)