There's been a guest review asking if April only cares about the sex with Donnie and saying that it seems April doesn't care about Donnie's emotions. I know that is how one can read this story, but it's not all there is to it. Over the years (remember, in this story April and Donnie are a few years older than they are in the show) her feelings for Donnie have changed in a way. She still loves him, but not in the same way as she did when they were teenagers. Even more, she feels rather obliged to stay with him because he loves her so much and has saved her life (and the world) so many times. However, sex is still a very important part of their relationship and it's April's indicator to figure out if they still belong together. Although at this point, she isn't sure if she'd ever be able to break up with Donnie. But all these things are going to be dealt with later in the story.
So, that's it for now. Back to the story! ^^
April really had forgotten how hard training can be. Sure, she has trained every now and then, but it's a difference if you stop when you have enough or don't want to train any longer and if someone keeps pushing you.
This someone is Karai.
"Oh, come on, O'Neil!" She rolls her eyes at April. "That kata really isn't that hard!"
"...is for me…," April hisses behind gritted teeth as she tries once more to get this one kick done - and fails miserably.
"Okay, break!" Karai says, and April is more than happy about it.
She trudges over to her bag and grabs her bottle of water.
Her clothes are sweaty and clinging to her body, and every breath she takes hurts in her throat. If Karai keeps this up much longer, she is so going to puke. Preferably all over Karai, because right now, April's pissed.
It's Wednesday night and April could be at the lair right now, cuddling with Donnie in front of the TV, but no, she's out here at some random rooftop doing katas and getting yelled at for not doing it right.
On the other hand, April agreed to be here tonight, she agreed to Karai training her, and now she's training her, and April wishes she'd be somewhere else.
She drowns half of her bottle of water in long gulps.
There's no way she's going to the lair tonight, not when she's totally exhausted and sweaty and feeling like this.
She told Donnie she has a study session with a friend every Wednesday now. And study sessions don't send your pulse skyrocketing. Well, unless it's finals, but not in the middle of the semester.
She takes a deep breath and another one, ignoring the sick feeling it sends to her stomach.
"You ready?" Karai asks.
"No," she replies.
"Good, then let's continue," Karai says.
With a groan April takes up position again.
An hour later, she sinks to the cold concrete and lets her back rest against a wall, breathing heavily and not sure if she's ever going to make it down from that rooftop again or if she should just lie down and die right now.
With a grin Karai sinks down to the ground next to April, handing her another bottle of water.
"You weren't as bad as I expected," she says.
"Coming … from you … that's a … compliment," April pants before she takes the bottle of water and drinks it greedily.
"Then take it as such," Karai says.
There's something in her voice that makes April turn her head.
She looks Karai over. Just like April, she's wearing sports clothes, just some sweatpants and a shirt. April insisted. No weapons, not too close to April's apartment or the guys' patrol route, nothing that screams "ninja" or "kunoichi".
But only when April studies her face, she raises a brow. Karai is actually smiling. Yes, it looks very close to a smirk, but it's a smile after all.
April takes in a few deep breaths, hoping to send her pulse to a normal rate pretty soon.
"You never told me what's in this for you," she says.
Karai shrugs. "Not having to watch you stumble through the darkness seems like a goal."
April twists her mouth. "You don't have to watch me. You could just go and fuck Leo instead."
"Yeah," Karai sighs. "I could."
April turns away again, looking over the rooftops.
But somehow, she has the feeling that Karai is still watching her. It's that prickle on her neck that gives it away. It makes her shiver a bit.
"Actually, I thought of another way how I could make this worth my while," Karai says, getting to her feet.
April looks at her, raising a brow as Karai holds out her hand.
Hesitantly, she takes it and Karai pulls her to her feet.
And then everything happens so fast. She remembers Karai turning her around and pushing her against the wall.
"Karai … wh ... "
Karai presses her body against April's back.
"If you want me to stop, just tell me to stop," she says.
"Stop what?" April manages to ask.
"That!" Karai says, as she pushes her hand inside April's pants and between her legs.
April inhales loudly as Karai starts caressing her folds.
She freezes for a moment, unsure what to do.
Well, she could tell Karai to stop, she remembers that, but she doesn't.
It feels good.
Karai's middle finger finds April's clit and rubs it carefully.
April gives a silent moan.
Karai reacts to that by adding a little more pressure to April's clit, and April feels how all the tension goes from her body.
She sighs.
She doesn't know how long Karai keeps this up, she only knows that she's enjoying it.
But then she feels Karai's warm breath on her ear.
"So, Princess," she purrs. "Do you want me to stop?"
April replies with another silent moan. She really has to pull herself together to not actually cry out in pleasure.
"Nah, that won't do," Karai goes on before she takes April's earlobe between her teeth, nibbling at it carefully.
Again, April almost screams. But she bites on her lower lip just in time.
"Sooooooo," Karai drawls after a moment. "Do you want me to stop or not?"
April doesn't reply.
"Really, you have to tell me, Princess," Karai says, and April just knows that she's smirking. "Or I wouldn't know. And when in doubt," - all of a sudden Karai removes her hand from between April's legs and takes a step back - "you better stop."
April gives a frustrated groan, her fingers digging into the wall.
She shivers.
"P-please," she whispers. "Please continue."
"Now that's a good girl," Karai says, and her breath is back to brushing April's cheek. "One more thing: If I see you holding back once more, I am going to end this immediately."
And then her hand is back between April's legs, her middle finger now rubbing fiercer against April's clit.
April bites down her lip, muffling her moan.
And as if to warn her, Karai stops for a moment.
"Please!" April says again.
Karai presses her hand between her legs, rubbing April's clit faster and harder than before, and this time, April moans loudly.
"Good, Princess, good," Karai purrs before she nibbles at April's earlobe again. And then she bites down for a moment, making April moan even louder.
April starts moving her hips to meet Karai's caresses.
She moans louder than she ever has before, feeling how the heat rises between her legs, more and more, burning, hurting almost.
She screams when she comes.
Karai's caresses become more tender as the waves of passion ebb away.
When she removes her hand from between April's legs, April sighs.
And then it hits her. She has no idea what to do now, how to face Karai now.
April squeezes her eyes shut.
"Now that wasn't so bad, was it?" Karai says, giving April's butt a gently pat. "See you around!"
And then Karai is gone.
April turns around, resting her back against the wall as she slides down to the ground again.
She can still feel the afterglow of her orgasm.
She doesn't know what this has been about, she only knows it's been amazing.