Workout Plan 2: Cool Down

Rating: M – Lemon, note the rating.

The bathroom was steamed, the towels were laid out on the bed, and everything was perfect. Downstairs she heard the ruckus they made as they came into the house. Thankfully there were two bathrooms in the house. Raph and Donnie fought over who would take a shower first, with Donnie winning on the strength that Raph is almost always filthy and could wait another thirty minutes to get clean.

Mikey came into the bathroom first, and took an absurdly long shower. Once he came out, he went downstairs to start breakfast. Asha made quick work of cleaning it up after him before Leo came up for his shower. He was surprised when he stepped into the large bathroom to find it steamed, and Asha waiting with just a large towel wrapped around her, and a seductive smile on her face.

"Hello handsome," she said sitting on the edge of the tub with her legs crossed. "Ready for your shower?"

"Uh, yeah, but I usually manage to take them by myself," he smirked. He felt a bit uneasy, but loosened the belts that held up his loincloth, allowing it to drop to the floor. Asha took in the sight of her favorite part of his body, his muscular legs, before she stood and took him by the hand. She led him into the tub, where she turned the shower on. Leo was tensed, not knowing what to expect or how he should react.

"Just relax, I don't bite….unless you want me to. Now turn around and try to relax okay?" She stepped into the shower behind him. He nodded slightly, but his shoulders were still a bit tense. She took a long handled back scrubber and lathered it. In a slow circular motion, she started to scrub his shell. From top to bottom she scrubbed it gently. When she was done, she grabbed a washcloth and turned him to face her. She was kneeling in the tub, having lathered the towel and was starting to wash him beginning with his feet and legs.

This was the oddest and most strangely erotic situation he had ever found himself in. Asha was cleaning him methodically, not missing an inch. He struggled not to churr, as he didn't want anyone to hear it. She inched her way up to where his tail was tucked. She paused as if she were waiting on him to release it, and when he didn't she looked up at him with those almond-shaped amber eyes he loved so much.

"You gonna give me your tail, or do I have to beg? I'm already practically on my hands and knees," she said with a grin. Before he had a chance to reply, she was already caressing the spot just under the lip of his carapace, where he tucked it. With a soft churr, Leo lifted his foot resting it on the edge of the tub to give her more access to his tail. His shell was tightening something awful, and he was trying his best to stay concealed. He watched her intently, as she didn't even bother with the towel. With her soapy hand, she gently rubbed over the long, thick, and sensitive appendage. He gasped when she grazed her fingers along his tail slit.

"Asha, please don't do that," he pleaded breathlessly. She smiled innocently, as she hummed to herself and moved up his plastron. He was happy and a bit let down by her complying with his wishes. A part of him wanted her to keep rubbing his tail, but he knew that this wasn't the right time. She grabbed the towel once again, washing his plastron, and standing in front of him. Her naked wet body glistened as water ran over it. He licked his lips as he stared at her, her breasts swaying slightly with the circular motion of her arms. Every once and again, she would glance up at him, eyes beaming in adoration.

She had to stand on her tip toes to reach around the top edges of his carapace, and even then it was hard to do. He gently took the towel from her hands and did it himself.

"Thank you," he said as he bent down to plant a soft kiss on her lips. "Now, it's your turn."

Gracefully settling his large bulk on the edge of the tub, he turned her back to him. Picking up another washcloth, he slowly began washing her. He wasn't familiar with how to do any of this, but decided that if he were gentle, everything else would work itself out. Her hands were splayed against the wet tiles, as she waited for him to start.

He lathered the towel and copied what she had done, started from her feet and legs. She was firm and young, and not flinching from his touch at all. In fact she was looking at him over her shoulder with half-lidded eyes and an inviting smile. She closed her eyes and leaned her head against the wall. Leo was half massaging, and half washing her. Soon he had worked his way to her upper thighs then paused, unsure of what to do next. Should he skip this part of her body and move on? Or should he repay her little tail rubbing adventures? He decided on a little delicious payback. In a smooth motion, he grabbed her right leg and placed it over his so that she was standing on one leg, giving him access to her without restraint.

Ditching the towel as she had done, Leo took soapy fingers and caressed the folds of her womanhood. She moaned, biting her lip and looking back at him with open lust. Slowly, he concentrated on the small nub he found, and was rewarded by even louder moaning, so much so that he had to stop so she would quiet down.

"You don't want my brothers to hear you do you?" he asked silkily, resuming his efforts and capturing her eyes with his. She shook her head no, with a slight whimper that he wanted to hear more of. She seemed unsteady on her own, so he wrapped a large arm around her midsection. She had become wet with anticipation, as his finger glided over her folds. Tentatively, he inserted a finger just inside her as she sucked in a breath through her teeth and her body tensed.

"Did I hurt you?" Leo asked worried now. She shook her head no.

"No, you didn't hurt me. It's just that, well, I'm a virgin," she said almost as if she were ashamed to admit it. A huge smile spread across his face, as a sense of relief filled him.

"Why are you smiling like that?" She asked a little worried that he might actually be laughing at her.

"Nothing. It's just, I didn't peg you for a virgin that's all. I mean I figured pretty girls always had boyfriends or something. I just assumed that someone may have, I don't know, wooed you or something," he was laughing but it was dying as he could no longer read her expression.

"Not all girls are like that. My uncle was pretty strict. I've only had one boyfriend before you, and it was extremely tame. We only ever kissed a little bit. It never went further than that." She was looking at him almost as if she were waiting on a judgment of some kind. He smiled warmly at her.

"Well, I guess it's not hard to figure out I'm a virgin also, so I guess we can learn together then." She didn't respond. "Did I kill the mood?"

"No, you didn't kill it, but you did sort of put it to sleep," she said as she resumed her position over his leg.

"Well let me wake it back up then," he said as his fingers restarted their earlier explorations. She moaned as he once again made a slight push inside. She was extremely tight, but also very wet and he imagined how this would feel on the other part of his anatomy. The thought almost made him emerge. He turned her around to face him, her breasts only inches from his mouth. Hungrily, he began to suck them as his finger continued to work its way inside of her. By this time she was rolling her hips, encouraging him to explore further and he was happy to oblige.

He paused for a moment as his finger met resistance. He looked up briefly to see her grimacing but not stopping him. Cautiously he kept pushing until he felt something give way.

"Ah!" She yelped as her eyes flew open and she looked down at him. He removed his finger in a hurry, shocked to notice a little blood on it. However, when he looked back up at her face she didn't seem surprised at all. He washed his hand off, scared now to touch her again for fear of hurting her.

"You ever heard the expression 'pop the cherry'?" She asked, smiling in an attempt to calm him.

"Y-yeah, but what does that have to do with anything? Asha, I hurt you…" she placed her fingers on his lips to quiet him.

"That's what just happened. You 'popped my cherry'. Women have, hymens, essentially it's a barrier like the seal on something new. You know how you buy something at the store, and you know no one has used it because the seal is intact?" He nodded, understanding dawning on his face. "That's what you just did, you broke my seal. No one has done that before you. I'm fine, you're fine, and I want you to keep going."

He hesitated before placing his hands back on her. Very slowly, he resumed rubbing her surprised to find her still completely aroused. The smell of her sexual arousal, and the call of spring quickly laid to rest any doubt or inhibition he felt. He inserted his finger again. She was still very tight, but this time his fingers moved a little more freely. When she called his name and grabbed the back of his head, he was spurred on even more. His fingers plunged into her at record pace, as she placed one leg over his shell. His tongue worked over her breasts, and he noticed she was actually biting down on one of her hands and screaming onto it.

He stopped his efforts on her breast and looked down at what his hands were doing. He sighed in relief when he finally emerged, relieving the amazing pressure that had built up in his tail. He was only glad Asha's eyes were shut tightly so she wouldn't be scared of it.

He was grazing his thumb back and forth over the stiff little nub he'd discovered. She would roll and moan loudly whenever he did. She was shaven, something he didn't think he'd like until he saw it. Then another thought surfaced in his mind. He wondered how she tasted. He had seen it once or twice when he, Raph, and Mikey used to sneak and watch those sorts of movies. Watching them wasn't necessarily his cup of tea, but he had always wondered why the people in the movies put their mouths on each other. He never understood what was so appealing about that until now, when he had an urge to taste her. He took one hand and supported her back with it. Leo inched his face towards her, the pleasant scent of her arousal driving him half crazy. Timidly, he stuck out his tongue and gave one very quick swipe.

"Leo!" Asha almost yelled it, her voice husky with lust and surprise. She looked down at him. He was sort of smiling and seemed to be actually tasting her and wondering if he should do it again. By this time, the uncomfortable burning sensation his penetration was causing her had long been replaced by a delicious feeling.

He liked hearing his name called like that, and it wasn't at all bad or gross like he thought it would be. He gave a few more swipes of his tongue over her, and she arched her back in response. She squealed as a violent shudder went through her body.

Asha had never felt this before. It was one thing to try and touch yourself, which she wasn't a big fan of, but it was quite another to have someone else do it. Especially if that someone was a person you absolutely loved, and lusted after. She had only imagined a man putting his mouth on her in such an intimate way. She could tell he was just as foreign to it as she was, but it felt amazing and she didn't care. From deep within her a warmth spread and she couldn't contain a shudder coursing through her. She screamed into her hand, trying to muffle it as much as possible. Her hips bucked wildly of their own accord as she felt her first orgasm wrack her body. By this time Leo was moaning into her, and she felt him start to vibrate underneath her grip.

He hadn't expected to have an orgasm without being touched, but he wasn't complaining about it either. She tasted good and Leo had kind of gotten into it. He didn't quite know what he was doing, but whatever he was doing must've been right if he was judging by the orgasm he had just caused her. He never thought in a million years he would be the one causing a pretty girl to cum all over his hand, but it was happening and he could certainly get used to the feeling.

When she was strong enough to stand he rose to his feet, hugging her to himself for a while before actually washing her all the way up. She kept smiling at him adoringly, and telling him how much she loved him. He had retracted himself in time, hoping that she hadn't seen him. Her being a virgin was a good thing because he didn't have any expectations to live up to, but it also might scare her as to how they would physically match up. That could wait for another time. Right now, he reveled in the delight of sharing a shower with a beautiful woman.

They toweled off and went into the bedroom. Leo sat on the bed as he watched her put her clothes on. She was wearing a pretty sundress she had purchased on the way up here, that hugged every curve, but in an elegant way. One side of her curly afro was twisted and a flower was pinned there to hold it in place. She looked radiant as she stood between his legs and rested her hands on his shoulders.

"That was wonderful," she said as she planted tender kisses on his forehead and face.

"It was for me too, but can we take it slow from here?" He asked, not sure how she would receive the request. She looked into his sapphire eyes.

"A little, but not too slowly. I want you, all of you, before we leave this farmhouse. I want you while we are at peace and with no distractions," she answered honestly. He smiled brilliantly.

"I promise you will have me Asha," he said as he stood and kissed her lightly on the lips.

"Okay, now let's get downstairs before they send a search party," she said as they both chuckled lightly and headed down to eat breakfast.