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the-eclipsingstar · 1 year ago

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One Shot

Rated : Explicit/NSFW

Aged Up Characters

Donatello x FemOc (Hell's Heros AU)

TW; Sex/rough sex, blood/ichor, cursing, depiction of torture and s/a.

Summary : Immediately following the events of the two One Shots "Say Something" and "Little Nova". Don and Lux finally find themselves alone after two years mortal realm time (and sixty something years Hell time) of being apart. Inspired by the song Howl by Florence + The Machine.

If you like music to go along with your spice start Howl when Donnie says "Show me" and follow up with Breath of Life (same artist) and Everything Starts and Ends With You by In This Moment.

"Betwixt and Between"

:: Howl ::

"Luciana, she's incredible. I can't believe.... she's...ours." Donatello was still reeling over the initial fact that he had a child, a daughter.

Luciana was seated on the couch in their room, the room that earlier that day she had refused to enter. If she had she would have seen it had definitely been lived in by her husband while she was not there.

Don wasn't uncleanly but he wasn't above occasionally being in too lazy of a mood to throw his clothes in the laundry hamper instead of on the footboard of the bed, or the chase lounge by the window, or the couch. And there may have been a few too many coffee mugs on various surfaces in the room.

Their daughter was fast asleep in the carrier on the floor while he stood over it, gazing down at the tiny little girl that had skin the same jade green as his and a shock of light auburn hair on her head, her feet occasionally kicking in her little purple dinosaur onsie as she dreamed.

"I can tell already she's going to have you wrapped around her finger." Lux chuckled, her twin tail tips flicked back and forth like a cat's tail.

Don couldn't help but grin wide. She was probably right. He knew without a shadow of a doubt he would already do anything for Eris.

He looked up at his wife and paused, brown eyes slowly grazing over every inch of her, making her furrow her brow at him in confusion as to why he was staring.

He hated that they didn't currently have their mental bond. Hated that she couldn't hear his thoughts, couldn't see what he was seeing right now. Couldn't feel what he felt.

He hated it so much and it was his fault of course. He had made her sever the bond so the shockwave of his death wouldn't kill her too. Granted she would have respawned in Hell but...then she would have actually been dead, would have felt every agonizing second of his death. He hadn't wanted that for her.

He hadn't wanted her to feel any of the pain he had felt as he died.

"Don? You okay?" He blinked, her voice pulling him back from his internal ranting.

"I will be." It was a vague answer but he hoped he was conveying just what he wanted in his eyes as he took the two strides closer to her and held his hand out to her.

Luciana tilted her head but placed her smaller, softer hand in his and let him pull her up.

Don tapped at the tech gauntlet on his left arm, bringing up a call.

"Shello?" His youngest brother answered on the third ring.

"I need you to watch Eris tonight." He said without any greeting.

There was a long pause and then suddenly an orange portal materialized before them in the living room.

"Don't worry about a thing. This little cutie and I have a movie to finish from yesterday." Mikey was saying as he lifted up the carrier carefully and smiled at his older brother and his sister-in-law.

"Thank you, Micheal. Please do not hesitate to call if you need us to take her back. But i urge you....not to need us.." Don said to the orange masked box turtle.

There must have been something in the look on his face that had Mikey's eyes widening and he hastily nodded.

"You got it, Donald." He said as he slipped through the orange portal that closed with a fizzle and a 'pop!'

"Why'd you do that?" Luciana asked him as he pulled her from their room and turned left down the corridor. Down to the two massive doors that led outside.

"Because." Was all he said as he pushed the doors open and continued to lead her.

"Donnie, your hand is shaking. Are you okay? What's wrong?" Luciana fired each question at him even while he pulled her to the right along the outside wall of the palace and stopped her at an arched pergola covered in wildly blooming flowers.

Lux gasped as she spotted the beautiful white blooms, with Donatello pulling her to stand in front of him just in front of the arch that led into her now expanded garden.

"They are beautiful. What are they? They look like morning glories." She reached outward, her fingertips brushing over the silky petals of a bloom.

"They are related. These are tropical white morning glories. But I prefer their other name. Moonflowers." He leaned down over her shoulder, pressing his lips to his mark that had remained there.

Luciana shivered at the brush of his lips over the scars of bite marks. His bite marks.

"I think I've spent at least a few hours in here almost every day or night for the last...ten years here." He told her as he lifted his hand from her waist and used it to brush her wine red hair off of her shoulder and back and over the opposite shoulder so he could place more kisses on her neck, his other arm that wasn't now currently gently massaging her shoulder, snaked around her waist to pull her closer to him.

"You ...you planted all of this?" Lux asked him as she looked at the edge of the much larger garden. She could see lillies and more moonflowers and a tree weeping with heavy trumpet flowers.

"Yes. I couldn't feel you...hear you anymore...this was the place I felt closest to you." He told her.

Luciana turned in his arms. Her eyes were a blazing peridot green and he felt the answering rumble of a growl in his plastron.

"Show me?" She tilted her head again and he could do nothing but bend to her request. His own eyes beginning to glow scarlet as he grasped her hands in his again and led her under the arch and into the garden.

It was organized chaos. Just how she loved it. He had added so many different plants. She could see white and black bat flowers, bleeding hearts of different types, colombine, black parot tulips, a plethora of different colored coleus plants to fill out spaces. There was even a second pond now and the rocks were covered in different types of orchids in full bloom.

"It's so beautiful...truly..." She whispered as she let her fingers brush the different petals of plants around her.

"Not as beautiful as you." She felt him say against her skin as he had lifted the arm of the hand he still held and was placing a trail of kisses there back up to her shoulder.

"That was cheesy even from you." She giggled softly as he came to a stop at the nape of her neck and nuzzled here, a rumbling churr vibrating the keratin of his plastron.

"You loved it nonetheless, dearest." He told her.

"I love you.." Don paused in his ministrations and leaned back to look at her. Her wolf still gazed back at him but he could tell she wasn't fully in the driver's seat and that it was Lux and her together that were trying to convey their love for him without the bond doing it for them.

"Show me?" He repeated her request from a few minutes ago. Her eyes seemed to burn brighter at his whispered words and she backed away from him, heading deeper into the garden.

She reached down to the hem of her shirt, lifting it up and over her head, tossing it to the ground before him.

He looked down at the discarded garment and then back up, only to see the tips of her tails disappear around a large mock orange bush.

He hastily followed her, finding yet another shed article of her clothing and then another. Like a trail of bread crumbs left for him, leading him to his anticipated feast.

When he rounded another corner around a fragrant and huge cluster of peonies he looked up to find her standing beside the original pond in the little grove surrounded by the flowers that had brought him some measure of comfort just by their scent alone. Peonies and strawberries. He had nearly bathed in the scent trying to keep it with him, trying to hold close to any semblance of her that he could.

Her opaline skin glittered with fractles of pink and orange and yellow in the scarlet light of Hell's moon. She looked like a Goddess, bathed in the blood of the hunt, her green eyes blazed in contrast to the crimson light as she turned to look over her shoulder at him, her finger crooking ever so slightly, beckoning him towards her.

And towards her he went, quickly, crashing into her and clutching her to him fiercely as his lips devoured her own in a hungry kiss that she returned with equal fervor, her hands reaching up to caress, to grasp at any part of him she could, pulling him closer still as if they could crawl into each other's skin.

"Put it back." He heard her whisper against his neck as they both kissed blazing trails along the exposed planes of each other's bodies.

"Put it back, now." He shivered at the low growl in her voice, a small moan escaping his parted lips as her nails scraped against his plastron.

"As you wish, your majesty.." he felt his canines lengthen as he placed kisses along the line of her throat to the junction of her shoulder, wasting no more time as he sunk those canines into her soft flesh.

He pressed her closer to him as her head lolled back for a moment, enjoying the burning waves of pleasure that crashed over them both with each swallow of her blood. He relished every soft moan that escaped her lips, every hitching breath, but he needed to feel it for himself. He needed her like he needed oxygen to breathe.

As if she had been able to hear his thoughts, he felt the sharp sting of her own fangs sinking into his neck.

The bond snapped back into place as if someone had released the tension on a tightly pulled rubber band, crashing into them with such force that they both cried out against each other, having to hold on tight as they both nearly fell to their knees.

He could have wept in joy at hearing her whispered words of love and adoration within his mind again, at the feeling of her burning desire for him warming his very soul like a comforting fire.

Don unlatched from her throat at the same moment as her, their lips finding each other, as if for the first time, in a passionate and frenzied kiss. His hand reached up to press another section of the star on his chest, the armor that had encased his legs, still, condensing in and crawling up his body to conceal itself within the star, leaving him in black slacks that he immediately felt her hands on as she tugged at the button and fly.

Don let his head loll back as his wife trailed her lips and her tongue down his jaw, his neck, back to her mark where she licked languidly at the ichor that remained there, causing him to shudder at the wave of pleasure it caused. Her hands were finally successful in their mission as she yanked the slacks down and off of his waist.

He kicked them off along with his boxers that she had pulled off next and then it was back to nothing but heat and desire, his hands roaming the exposed skin of her soft body and her hands doing the same.

"Gods I missed you..." He murmured against her lips.

"Never again..." She whispered in return and he could only moan softly in response, pressing hia lips firmer against hers as her hands enveloped his tail and then his already dropped and throbbing member.

"I need you, now, Donatello." The way she said his name, her Romanian accent thickening, her tongue snaking out to lick up the line of his throat, nearly sent him over the edge. He had to reign in all his self control as he gently lowered her to the ground, the soft gray grass a darker contrast to her glimmering alabaster skin. He drank in the sight of her, the woman he couldn't possibly live without. Instead he had lived for her. Her hair, a veil of Cabernet behind her, her body trembling in the absence of his touch as he gazed at her. Her full bust and hips that flared out enticingly into her full supple bottom.

"You are exquisite, my love." He told her reverently as he moved overtop of her.

"Don, please." He growled against her neck at the small whine in her voice, the way she begged for him to fill her up.

He positioned himself at her entrance, her core hot and dripping with her need for him.

"Tell me what you want, sugar." He whispered against the flesh of her clavicle before he nipped there and kissed down to her breast, pulling her nipple between his teeth, the tip of his tongue flicking at it and causing her to arch her back with a soft breathy moan.

"You. I want you. Please, I need to feel you inside of me, I need to feel you. All of you." Every word was a loving caress against his bruised and battered soul that had longed to be reunited with hers for the last agonizing sixty six years. Every touch of her fingers against his skin was a balm to his bleeding heart.

Luciana whimpered softly as he pushed into her just a bit, his own breath hitching at the feeling of her warmth encasing him.

"Don..." Something about the way she sounded made him suddenly lightheaded, every sense was suddenly heightened to a degree that was overwhelming. Every nerve hyperaware of her underneath him.

He brought himself up to rest his forehead against hers, feeling her labored breaths against his cheek and her hands wrap around the back of his neck, his eyes lifted to meet her hooded gaze.

"I love you, Luciana." He whispered, moving to hold himself up with one arm while the other lifted to plunge his fingers into her hair to the back of her head.

Lux's eyelids fluttered almost closed and Don adjusted his grip on the back of her head, tilting it forward a bit, she tried to press her lips to his but he pulled back just a touch so that his brushed against her own as he spoke.

"Eyes on me, sugar." He croned, watching her eyes dilate and open a bit more, those petal pink lips parting slightly before opening in a soundless moan, her back arching again as he sheathed himself completely within her in one slow thrust.

"Good girl." Don said through his clenched jaw, straining with the effort to keep himself together, especially when he felt the walls of her heated center flutter. "Fuck....such a good fucking girl."

Luciana bucked her hips into him, one of her legs swinging up to hook around the back of his. Her hands, still at the back of his neck, digging her nails into his skin as he pulled out only to thrust back in just as slowly.

"Donnie, dragă, please." Lux whined, bucking her hips again.

"Îmi place când cerșești, zahăr." (i love when you beg, sugar.) Donatello groaned lowly next to her ear as he kept his agonizingly slow rhythm.

Luciana's eyes snapped wide open.

"You....since when do you speak Romanian?" She asked breathlessly. Don gave her a sly smirk that had her toes curling.

"I've had sixty six years for your father to teach me. Now I know exactly what you were saying to me, darling." He thrust into her with a bit more force and grinned devilishly at the way her head fell back with an exclamation of pleasure and her eyes fluttered shut.

"Ah ah. Ochii la mine." (Eyes on me.) He purred, nipping at her throat. Lux lazily tilted her head back up to lock gazes with him again as he began a steady rhythm within her, his hand still cradling the back of her head while the other dug into the soft blades of grass beneath them.

"Do you know how much I dreamed of being able to touch you again? To taste you. Luna vietii mele. (Moon of my life.) I cannot count the instances where you invaded my waking mind, haunting me, there were far too many." As he spoke he placed delicate kisses along any exposed skin he could reach. Each whispered word spoken like a prayer as she kept her gaze focused on him like he had commanded, watching him with heavy lidded eyes the color of expensive gemstones. Her lips still stained in golden ichor that he suddenly had the urge to taste.

"I cursed Heaven and those wretched angels for taking you from me...my love..my sun and stars." Luciana breathed out as he moved to claim her lips once more in a deep and languid kiss that burned hot and heady through their bond.

"Nothing and no one will ever keep me from you again." He told her as they broke free for air.

Don suddenly wrapped his arms around her and hoisted her up so that he was now resting on his knees and she was astride his hips, his hands moved down her back to cup her full ass and squeeze roughly as he lifted her up only to let her fall back down again, bucking his hips into her as he did so that she cried out his name into the scarlet tinted garden surrounding them.

"Oh fuck ..Luciana...Luna...Gods you feel so good." He panted against her skin, nipping lightly wherever he could reach.

"Donnie, faster...please.." his wife whimpered, her nails digging into his shoulders. How could he not oblige her? How could he deny this angel, fallen or not, that had captivated him from the moment he laid his eyes on her.

He pulled himself free of her suddenly, chuckling at the whine of protest Lux gave before he gently turned her around.

His hands trailed down her spine, over the little black ridges that turned into spiked spines as they reached her tails, each of which he let his fingertips brush down, causing her to shudder.

Don added a touch of pressure to his hand that he laid to rest on the middle of her back, requesting silently for her to bend forward, which she did, arching her back for him.

"Fuck...you are too beautiful for this world..." He ran his hands over her ass and down her thick thighs, squeezing them before bringing one hand back up to teasingly stroke at her slick folds.

Luciana moaned and pushed herself against his hand.

"You're dripping wet for me...and you smell so good ..." Don said lowly as he pushed both of his fingers inside of her, in and out, while his other hand reached around so he could circle her clit which had her a moaning mess. Her arms holding her up nearly gave out and she would have fallen flat on her face had he not stopped to wrap his arm around her.

"Steady, sugar...I won't let you fall.." he placed soft kisses along her spine as he pulled his hand free of her, quickly replacing it with his cock that was throbbing with his want for her.

He pulled her to sit up again once he was fully sheathed within her.

"Let me see you...all of you ." He whispered in her ear over her shoulder, giving her a little rock of his hips as he did so.

Three sets of black wings materialized and glinting black ram horns followed suit. Don hummed his approval, his hand gliding up her abdomen to cup her breast while he nipped and sucked at her neck.

"Beautiful....simply beautiful.." he whispered reverently.

"Donnie..." Lux breathed out.

"Hm?" He answered as he continued lavishing attention on her neck.

"I need you to fuck me...please.." she moaned softly, backing herself into him. He growled lowly in response, his desire becoming a tad more animalistic.

"You want me to fuck you? Is that what you said?" He pulled himself nearly completely out of her and she whined in protest.

"Fuck me. Please." She begged, her voice barely above a whisper.

"Oh, sugar.." he plunged himself back inside of her and shuddered at the loud moan she made before he began thrusting faster and harder. The only sounds in the garden were those of their slick skin smacking together and both of their sounds of pleasure.

"Fuck, good girl. Take all of me." He growled as he pushed her back down roughly, beginning to pound into her from behind as she cried out over and over.

"Give me your hands." He told her firmly and she immediately brought both around behind her so he could grasp both of her slim wrists in one hand while he brought the other up into her hair, fisting his fingers into it at the base of her skull and tugging her head back as he increased his pace even more until she was nearly screaming his name and panting so hard she sounded like she was hyperventilating.

He couldn't take it anymore as pressure built at the base of his spine, he wanted nothing more than to continue his relentless pace but he was so close.

"Sugar, you're gonna make me cum.." he panted out, letting go of her hair so he could wrap his free arm around her and cup her soft breast in his hand, kneading it in time with his thrusts.

"Cum for me, Donnie baby. I want you to cum." He groaned at her breathless declaration, moving his hand from her breast back down to circle her swollen bud. She mewled in response, writhing against him as the waves of pleasure increased until neither of them could hold on any longer.

Don hissed as he felt her core clamp down on him, pumping himself faster as his own climax had him grunting and panting against her shoulder, filling her with his seed until he could feel it seeping out around his member, but he kept his pace as long as she needed as he felt her body convulse with wave after wave of ecstasy, his name breathless on her tongue.

Don felt his energy plummet in the best way. He had felt like a tightly coiled spring up until that moment and the pull of exhaustion felt lazy and nice.

That was when he felt the first wave of complete and utter terror.

"Not real. Not real. It's not real." He heard his wife whispering to herself. He pulled himself free from her and moved on his knees in front of her. She had her eyes squeezed shut. But the images dancing around in her mind left him feeling nauseous.

Blurry faces stood above her as she was chained down, to what he didn't know. The faces never seemed to focus. Like she was attempting to block them out. Only one face stood out and it was his own.

His eyes were cruel and cold and his smile was mocking as he hovered over her prone form, laughing in her face as he drug the tip of a razor edged dagger down her abdomen while he penetrated her core roughly. Her scream a combination of pain and rage, a primal sound like a caged feral animal.

Don shook his head to dislodge the horrible images playing out from his wife's side of the bond.

"Luciana. Sugar. Look at me. Open your eyes, love." He cupped her face in his hands and she shivered at his touch, revulsion sizzling through the bond. He let go as if he had been electrocuted, rearing back to stand on his feet above her.

"Luna. Please open your eyes. It's not real." He choked out.

His wife lifted her head and opened her eyes but he knew she still wasn't seeing him, the real him. The horror on her face nearly made him vomit.

"Please. Please, Lux." He dropped back down to his knees and cupped her cheeks again, pressing his lips to hers in a desperate kiss.

Finally she seemed to respond. She kissed him back softly and when he pulled back she smiled at him. There was no more terror. No more disgust. She looked at him as if he were a miracle.

"What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that?" She furrowed her brow at him and that's when he realized she had no idea she had just experienced some sort of flashback.

"N-nothing. I'm just...so happy to have you back .." he breathed out, his words shaky.

She smiled again but it was slightly confused. He simply pulled her into his arms and clutched her to him.

His love. His life. His own.

She had been tortured by beings that had used his image.

Raped and brutalized like she was nothing. By someone wearing his face.

How could she even look at him?

He clutched her to him harder and she patted his shoulder.

"Donnie? Are you okay? You're shaking." She asked, muffled by his shoulder.

"I'm fine. I'm fine. C'mon. Let's go back inside." He said as he picked her up in his arms.

"We just leaving our clothes out here then?" She asked with a small smirk.

"We don't need them." He told her with his own coy grin even though in the pit of his stomach a lead weight was forming.

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the-eclipsingstar · 1 year ago

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One Shot

Rated Explicit/NSFW

Aged Up Characters

Donatello x Fem OC (INFM)

TW ; Sex, Mention of s/a, violence, mild choking, blood.

Summary : Post Don's death and Luciana's capture and subsequent torture in If Not For Me (SPOILERS AHEAD) Don ia avoiding Lux and she has had enough.

"Betwixt and Between"

:: Too Much? ::

"He has been in there for days. Days, Drake!" Luciana paced the open area of her and Donatello's bedroom while her best friend, and Beta, sat with crossed legs on the foot board of their massive Alaskan king bed. Golden eyes watched Lux with concern.

"Well, babe, he does run a great deal of shit down here now, what with him yanking Hell out of the dark ages of bunny ears cable and shitty cell service. I mean shit he's the reason we can text people in the mortal realm and it reaches them when it's supposed to and not hours or days later." Draconia hopped down from the foot board, her gray dragonesque tail dragging on the ground lazily as she approached her friend who was going to wear a hole in the floor boards.

"Yea but....but....I don't think it has anything to do with that. I don't know. He's been distant ever since we got our bond back.." Luciana stopped pacing and dark green eyes, wide and worried, met blazing golden orbs, warm and attempting comfort.

"What do you mean, hun?" Drake's brow knitted in confusion.

"He won't touch me...sure I get a hand hold here and there, maybe a light brush on the shoulder, the cheek, but that's it! He won't even kiss me, Drake! He's my damn husband and he won't even kiss me. Do you think? After all this time in Hell....fighting for his physical body back...do you think he just...hates it now? Even from me?" Luciana's hands wringed together as she bounced from one foot to the other, hating standing in place.

Drake's eyes widened then. Now she understood. Lux wasn't a nymphomaniac by any means. But she was certainly a normal woman with wants and needs that was definitely attracted to her husband.

"Ohhh. Okay. I gotcha. Do you want me to get Leo to talk to him? Or me?" She quirked one neat black brow upward in question.

Luciana winced outwardly. "Oh gods...that would probably make it worse!"

Drake sighed and rolled her eyes heavenward, placing her hands on her hips she skewered Luciana with a look that bordered on irritated.

"Well suck it up because he clearly needs to be told. I mean shit. Does he even use the bond?" Drake asked, her hands lifting in the air in exasperation.

Luciana frowned, her gaze downcast as she pulled her bottom lip between her teeth, worrying it.

"Not really..." She shook her head. "I can feel him. But that's about it. I can feel when he checks in on me. But that's all I get."

"Okay. I'm going to talk to him." Drake scowled, turning to leave the room through the massive black wooden double doors.

"No! No, no, no! I guess...maybe...maybe...okay get Leo?" Lux grimaced slightly which caused her friend to roll her eyes again.

"Fine. Done. Hes heading to him now." Drake crossed her arms over her chest.

"Th...thank you." Lux nodded stiffly before moving to go sit on the large oversized couch in the sitting area of the room.

"Oh no. Nuh uh. You aren't going to sit in here and sulk. We are going to the mortal realm. Pronto." Drake reached for Luciana's arm and pulled her back around to face her.

"For what?" Lux asked.

"You'll see." Drake's grin was devious as she yanked Luciana out of the room.

"Yo! Dontron! You in here?" Leonardo called out into the lab when the big metal doors had opened for him.

An audible sigh came from across the room where his brother sat at a large touch screen panel and two huge monitors in his large high backed rolling chair.

"There you are! Hey, buddy! How's it goin'?" Leo mosied on over and leaned against the edge of the panel, gaining an annoyed glare from the purple masked softshell.

"What can I do for you, Nardo?" Donatello rested his head in his hand as he leaned an elbow on the chair's armrest.

"Well for me? Nothin. Just keep being your overly charming pleasant self." Leo grinned at him, only managing to get another narrow eyed glare from his brother.

"Haha. Always with the jokes. Seriously. I'm very busy. If there's nothing immediate and dire that you need from me. Feel free to vacate my lab." Don said before fixing his attention back on the two monitor screens.

Leo glanced over his shoulder and upwards. "What are you even doing?"

"I have managed to program this system to track and locate the very specific energy readings that Fallen give off on a daily basis. If they use more power, say, to open the Rift, I can pinpoint that surge of energy and investigate it. Thus, hopefully, finding any traitors still left. There are thousands of Fallen though. It is proving to be a very tedious and grueling task. But someone has to do it." Donatello's gaze flitted over the screens as he monitored them.

"Okay but couldn't you do that from your gauntlet and maybe leave your lab for a bit?" Leo looked back down at Donnie who furrowed his brow.

"Why?"

"Well. No real reason. Besides maybe....I dunno. Your wife?" Leo shrugged feigning indifference.

"Is something wrong? I checked on her an hour ago. Has something happened?" The softshell was suddenly on his feet, his eyes going wide and frantic.

"Whooaaa hermano. Easy! Everything is fine. She's just been freaking out to my wife. Who tells me everything." Leo winked at him.

"Oh...freaking...out? Why?" Don was back to looking confused.

"You should ask her yourself." Leo gave his brother a stern look which only resulted in Donnie scrunching his brows and sighing, sitting back down in his chair.

"You have been in here for days Donnie. Days. She said you won't touch her. Why? You know how important touch is for them. I know you don't like anyone else touching you but her so what gives?" The slider was done beating around the bush now as he stood up straight, his arms crossing over his plastron as he leveled a determined gaze on Donnie.

"I can't." Don shook his head.

"Why?" Leo narrowed his hazel eyes.

"Because what if ....Leo....I didn't tell her this...I didn't want her to worry. But the night we got our bond back...she...had a flashback....it was so vivid she lost consciousness. When she came-to she had no recollection of ever having it. But what she was seeing..was what she had endured when she was trapped in that pit with Dorin. They made her think it was me. They used my image in her mind. Desecrated it. I can't watch her look at me like that again..." Don slumped in his chair and rubbed at the dark circles under his eyes.

"Donnie it's been two years since that happened to her. She's raised your daughter for those two years. She screamed to the goddamn heavens to bring you back to her...cried herself to sleep countless nights...and you think she would look at you like that? You think she doesn't love you? Would want you not to touch her? You need to give her more credit." Leo's lips lifted in a small snarl of anger. He had watched Lux struggle for two years through post partum depression without his brother, trying to be the best mom she could be and telling his little niece all about her daddy. He had held her while she cried for his brother. Christ he delivered his niece. He was close enough to her that he considered her a best friend,' sister-in-law' just happened to be her title. And his shell-for-brained brother was hurting her.

Don winced but kept his gaze fixated on his hands as they dangled between his legs.

"You need to think about the fact that you are depriving her of something that is akin to oxygen. She's losing her shit, she's worried you don't want HER to touch YOU because of what you endured down here." Leo threw the statement at his brother, this time hoping for a more animated reaction.

He tried not to smirk when he was successful. His brother's gaze shot upward to skewer him, dark chocolate brown eyes frantic with worry.

"What?! That's... ridiculous! I .." he stood up abruptly and turned from Leo, walking briskly toward the lab doors.

"She's not here." Leo called. Don spun around again.

"She went to the mortal realm with Drake, relax." Leo rolled his eyes as he strode forward. He lifted his hands over his brother's shoulders, waiting for him to grant him permission to touch him. When Don nodded, Leo clasped his shoulders tightly and gave him a gentle shake.

"You sit here and process this. And if you continue to make your wife, my sister, freak out. I'll sick Dr. Feelings on you." The slider winked and earned a grimace from Donatello.

"Okay. Okay.... you're right..ugh. That is not a statement I relish saying. It even left a disgusting taste in my mouth." Donnie shivered in distaste.

"Let me know how it goes when she comes back." Leo said as he moved past his brother to leave the lab.

Hopefully he would listen this time.

"This isn't like?....too forward?" Lux asked Drake as she stood in her bathroom looking at her self in the floor length mirror.

"You're his wife. You're supposed to be forward." Drake said with a deadpan expression.

Lux sighed and fidgeted earning a scoff from Draconia.

"Don't tell me you are uncomfortable in this. You've worn revealing dresses and nothing in front of him. But you squirm in purple lingerie?" Lux scowled at her friend.

"No. I'm uncomfortable thinking of him looking at me with that haunted expression that is always on his face when he sees me these days. But this time he will give me that look and I'll be embarrassed I even tried this." Luciana said, her fingers skimming over the dark purple lace of the bralette top she wore.

"Girl you are seriously harshing the vibes." Drake shook her head. "Get your ass into that lab." The dark skinned sucubus cheered, grasping Lux by her shoulders and pushing her out of the bathroom and into the bedroom to the doors.

"Okay, okay! Stop pushing me." A copper scaled dragon tail whipped out and flicked Draconia in the leg, causing her to yip in surprise.

"If I hear nothing coming from that lab I will be disappointed in both of you." Draconia called out as Lux left her room to hurry down the dimly lit corridor towards her husband's lab, and no she wasn't entirely worried about running into anyone. The only ones that frequently used this massive corridor of the castle were her, Don, Leo and Drake, Leo was already in his shared room with Drake and she had obviously just left Drake.

She approached the nassive steel doors of the lab and looked up at them then down to the palm reader next to them, worrying at her bottom lip again.

She placed her hand on the biometric scanner that opened the door for her with a soft whoosh after the little sing song beep sounded.

It was cooler in the lab but she didn't mind so much even in the very little clothing she wore. She radiated a good amount of heat being half werewolf. She missed how Donnie would curl around her at night, soaking in her warmth into his cooler body.

Stepping around various machines and tables littered with all manner of gadgets and unfinished projects she locked her eyes on the high backed desk chair that was currently facing the two giant monitor screens, her husband's hands moving deftly over the massive touch panel below them.

Now or nothing.

She sucked in a deep breath quietly and let it out slowly, her bare feet made nearly no sound as she made her way over to the chair and it's occupant.

"I can feel you." She nearly jumped at the sound of his voice, if her heart beat in Hell it would have been racing in her chest.

How long had it been since he had spoken to her last? She groaned internally. Too long. She even missed the sound of his voice.

"Luciana......luna." he rarely ever called her luna, the title werewolves gave their Alpha female. She watched as he turned the chair around, everything seeming to move in slow motion.

She watched his expression at first register confusion and then shock and finally raw, unfiltered desire.

"What in Gallileo's name is that lovely ensemble you have on?" She involuntarily shivered hearing the desire she saw in his eyes mirrored in his tone of voice.

"Just, ya know, a little something to...maybe entice you?" She bit at her bottom lip, watching his dark gaze dart to watch her.

"Entice me? My dear, are you attempting to seduce me?" He quirked a single brow at her and she coyly fluttered her eye lashes at him.

"Perhaps. Is it working?" She asked him softly. A current of worry leaking into her voice for a moment.

Donnie lifted one hand from the armrest of the chair and crooked a finger at her. "Come here, sugar."

She held herself from leaping into his arms with a cry of joy and instead sauntered languidly towards him, making sure to emphasize the sway of her hips, one of his favorite body parts of hers. She took his offered hand and climbed up onto his lap, straddling his hips in the large chair.

"I apologize immensely for neglecting you. I....assure you...it was not because I do not want you to touch me. It is not because I have stopped wanting you." His hands both lifted to caress down her sides, his eyes touching her everywhere else.

"I... you've been so distant, dragă." She said softly in return, her own hands slid up his thickly muscled arms to his broad shoulders, her finger tips seeking out every corded muscle she could find. She smiled sadly when he sighed in blissful contentment.

"You....I have to tell you something. But know that I kept this from you because I did not wish to upset you." His fingers softly trailed against her cheek bone and she nodded, leaning her face into his palm.

"You suffered a flashback....the night-"

"That we got our bond back." She finished for him. Don's eyes widened ever so slightly.

"You knew?" He asked, his voice shaking a little.

"No. But I had a small hunch.' she sighed and her shoulders slumped a little.

"I don't really even know what triggered it..if I'm being honest. And no....I don't think it was you. Donnie, I love you. Nothing and no one can change that. You are mine. Mine to me. My sun and stars." She slid her hands from his shoulders so she could cup his face, brushing the pads of her thumbs over the pebbly textured skin of his cheeks, his eyes fluttered closed as he allowed their shared bond to sooth his frantically racing mind.

"Moon of my life. My luna." His words were a whisper of reverence, his hands moved in lazy patterns against her body, calloused fingers and palms against amethyst lace and opaline skin.

"It physically pains me to not be near you. To not touch you." Luciana let her head tilt forward so their foreheads touched, her eyes closed softly while his hands roamed her still.

"I am sorry, I am so so sorry, sugar. Let me make it better?" He leaned forward a bit so his lips were a mere inch from her own and her tongue darted out to lick at them in anticipation.

"Please?" He didn't need to be asked twice. The distance between them was closed swiftly as he claimed her soft petal pink lips in a searing kiss that had her skin heating up almost immediately, flushed from her desire and elation.

Suddenly though, she pulled back and she almost laughed aloud at the pained moan that escaped him when her lips departed from his.

"What is it?" He asked her, concern flooding his eyes.

She smiled, hoping to reassure him that she was fine.

"I came here to seduce you." She told him. He lifted a brow at her and when her smile shifted from soft to mischievous he leaned back in his chair, his own lips lifting in a smirk.

"By all means." He said, lifting his hands to gesture for her to continue.

Her smile remained as she lifted her hands to undo the jeweled claw clip that held her long waves of rich red hair up in a messy updo. They fell, cascading down her back and over her shoulders like spilled cabernet, the small black streaks within only adding to the depth of color.

Her tails and horns materialized, and she allowed some of her power to spill out, causing her iridescent skin to appear to glow from within. She could see his adam's apple bob as he swallowed roughly, his pupils dilating.

"You were so eager to work instead of being with me. So let's see how long you can continue your task until you can't take it anymore? Shall we, dragă?" She said, leaning forward to purr the last, one of the many pet names she called him, the r rolling lazily off her tongue, her accent thickening slightly.

"You want me to work while...we...?" His head tilted to the side in thought, her eyes darkened with her desire for him as he allowed several images to escape his mind into hers through their bond.

"Yes." She nodded slowly.

She watched him, relishing the way his muscles tensed and relaxed as he processed her request. His answer was to simply reach down to unclasp the belt that held his worn black slacks up on his slim waist, unbuttoning and unzipping the fly of the slacks before resting his hands back on the armrests again.

"Your move." He smirked at her again and she flashed a fang toothed grin at him as she leaned forward, still straddling his lap, and kissed him again, this time starting slow and tender and then cranking up the heat, deepening the kiss as one of her hands glided up his plastron to the back of his neck, the other remained on his shoulder. His own hands moved back to her hips and squeezed them as she brushed the tip of her tongue against his bottom lip, eliciting a soft moan from him.

"I don't know how slow I can handle it right now..." He whispered against her lips before pressing his against them again and sucking her bottom lip in-between his teeth, biting softly.

"I don't want slow right now. I'm hungry." Luciana whispered back as she ground her hips down into his.

"You want me to fuck you, sugar?" She felt one of his hands move from her hip down to rub at her heated core, the sensation of fabric and the pressure from his fingers sending waves of delicious pleasure racing through her.

"You're such a good Switch, you know?" She chuckled, nipping at his lips as she leaned forward again, she gasped when his finger pressed more firmly against her warmth.

"You're already soaking wet. Fuck..." He let his head fall back when she began a trail of kisses from his jaw down his throat.

"Only for you, dragă." She purred against his skin, causing a small shiver to run through him.

Lux felt her stomach tighten with need as a low growl vibrated in her husband's plastron.

"Stand up. Turn around." He told her, his voice rough with his barely restrained lust.

She scooted back to place her feet back on the ground then turned around as he told her. She felt him stand behind her and reach past her to the touch panel where he brought up a few different screens.

She glanced over her shoulder at him, his gaze flicked across the screens and then suddenly locked on hers.

She felt his hands glide over her hips from behind and pull her back down onto his lap, her back flush with him. He lifted both of her legs up.

"Feet on the armrests." He instructed and she did exactly that while one of his hands reached under her lifted thigh and around to rub at her soaking wet panties again.

Her gasp of shock morphed into a low moan as he circled her clit enticingly before pushing the edge of the panties aside.

"There's...buttons.." she said breathlessly.

"Hmm...how convenient." She felt his voice vibrate through his keratin plated chest and into her back as his fingers found the aforementioned buttons and yanked them roughly apart before, without any warning, plunging his finger into her.

Lux cried out as he pumped that single thick digit in and out of her soaking wet folds, keeping a steady pace while using his feet to roll the chair forward a bit, his free hand flicking an unneeded screen away.

"Good girl. You want both?" Lux's head lolled back as she groaned in response.

"Yes, please Donnie." She panted, her hands squeezing at his thighs where they rested.

She sighed in pleasure as he pushed his other finger within her, slowly working both in and out while her body adjusted to the new girth of both digits.

"That's a good girl. You like when I finger-fuck you, princess?" He growled into her ear.

"Fuck, yes, yes, yes!" She panted out as he increased the pace.

She watched in dazed fascination as his free hand typed something in on the touch panel. Something about his ability to split his focus on whatever he was doing and pleasuring her was exhilarating and she thought to herself that she was definitely going to come bother him in here more often.

"What do you want, sugar? Tell me." His pace slowed until he was pulling his fingers completely free of her before quickly sheathing them back in again, over and over, driving her closer and closer to delirium.

"Ugh! Ffffuck. I want y-y-you." She gasped aloud, her back arching. His free hand came back to her, sliding up her ribs until he reached one of her full breasts, kneading it gently, his fingers tweaking at her nipple through the fabric and sending delicious jolts of pleasure down to her soaking wet core, pooling there and only growing.

"You want me? What exactly do you want?" She heard him ask, softly nipping her ear lobe, his fingers hooked ever so slightly before he began a rough and quick pace, pumping in and out of her. She felt herself race over the crest of pleasure, her walls clamping down on his fingers, convulsing with her climax as her mouth opened in a soundless cry of ecstasy. She felt his fingers leave her and ahe growled softly.

"You better be dropped." She felt him chuckle as she leaned forward, placing her feet back on solid ground. She looked at him over her shoulder as he brought the fingers that were still coated with her juices to his mouth, his tongue lapping all of it up while his other hand reached past the waistband of his boxers, exposed from undoing his slacks, to pull free his thick member that throbbed with his want for her.

"Stand up." He told her firmly. She was beginning to like this more assertive persona of his as she stood up from his lap.

His hands moved to her hips, kneading them gently before one hand slid to her back and up before asserting pressure to push her forward to bend at the waist.

She adjusted her footing and arched her back for him as she leaned over the touch panel, trying not to touch it, worried she might fuck something up.

"Gods you're gorgeous...." She heard him whisper, the head of his throbbing cock pressing against her dripping center, pushing in ever so slightly.

"Oh fuck..all of it Donnie. Don't hold back..please." she panted out breathlessly.

"You want all of me, sugar?" He questioned coyly.

"Please, dragă." She groaned as he pushed to encase himself fully within her and he echoed her groan.

"Fuck me. Fuck me, please, Donnie." She wasn't above beggjng while she was subbing. She could dominate him later. Right now she just wanted him and she didn't care which way she had him. She felt him lean over her so he could kiss delicately at the back of her shoulder and then her ear where he nuzzled softly, a low churring noise sounding from within his chest.

"As you wish..." He pulled his hips back before pounding roughly back inside her, causing her to cry out from the shock of it before he did it again and again, picking up the pace as he did so.

Her legs shook from the effort to hold herself upright over the touch panel but he felt so damn good inside her, the aching burn didn't seem to matter.

He panted behind her, his breath hitching every once in awhile as he rode the waves of pleasure with her, keeping his rough, quick pace, the only sounds in the lab now were the whirring noises of computers and their heavy breathing and the sound of her ass smacking against the hard keratin of his lower plastron.

Don groaned loudly, his hands both moving to squeeze her ass as he pushed it forward and then pulled it back down onto his hardened length.

"You feel so good, sugar...so wet...so tight..Ffffuuuck." Don rasped.

Lux gasped as he suddenly pushed her down against the touch panel, causing the screens to glitch in frenzy with all the skin pressed against them, as he pressed his palm into her back to keep her down while he pounded into her from behind.

"Oh gods, Donnie, baby, dragă... I'm gonna cum..." Her eyes rolled back as she felt the waves of pleasure building in her core. Don increased his pace, roughly grasping her hips and pulling her into him at the same time he thrust his hips.

"Cum for me. Cum while I'm inside you. Oh gods sugar....yesss.." her walls tightened around his member and he pumped frantically within her, his pace becoming sloppy as he too tumbled over the precipice, grunting as he spilled himself within her and her core sucked him in greedily, milking him for all he was worth while both of their bodies' muscles convulsed with their joined orgasm.

Lux huffed as his body weight held her against the touch panel but fortunately she wasn't a human and therefore she was able to push him back up with her back.

Twin copper scaled, black spined dragon tails snaked around his legs, caressing and coiling as she pulled free from him to turn around and shove him roughly back into bis chair where he landed with a slightly shocked expression as the chair rolled backwards a bit. She stepped forward and grasped the armrests to pull him back to her so she could lean down and capture his lips in a tantalizing open mouthed kiss that left him nearly breathless.

"Round two." Her voice took on the husky multilayered quality he was familiar with when she amplified her power. Every sound she made, every movement was now enhanced and otherworldly, exquisitely inhumane.

Her skin glistened with prismatic colors in the dim lighting from the various monitors around them, sparkling like it was fashioned from sun catchers.

Her eyes, glowed with her wolf staring back at him from their green depths. Peridot green speckled with gold blazed with unabashed lust.

Luciana growled lowly, the sound vibrating through his whole body as well as the chair and various other items on the ledge of the touch panel below the monitors.

"I see you have missed me too, hm?" He asked her wolf, who regarded him with nothing but heat and desire as she leaned forward to rasp the tip of her tongue from the base of bis throat up to the corner of his jaw, his head tilted back and to the side, effectively giving the wolf what she wanted from him first, his submission.

"Mine." She grewlrd again, softer this time as her teeth grazed her mark where his neck met his shoulder.

"Yours. Always yours." He agreed, his grip on the armrests tightening as he restained himself from claiming her again.

She nipped again at her mark on his neck and he moaned, voicing his need in one singular sound before she sunk her teeth into the scared flesh, swallowing his blood greedily while blazing waves of heat and pleasure had him a whining, moaning mess as she straddled him, holding him in place with her very strong grip on his shoulders.

Lux moaned as well, feeling her pleasure mix with his within their bond, no longer able to tell where he began and she ended she hastily moved upward so that she could reach down with one hand and grasp and his once again hardened length, stroking him slowly before positioning him to sheath inside her once more.

Don groaned as Luciana rocked her hips with him inside of her, the waves of unrelenting pleasure rocketing through him and her both, their bond completely open, their feelings, thoughts and emotions intermingling and mixing until it was impossible to tell who was feeling what it had all become desire, pleasure, lust, need.

"Fuck, Luciana. Sugar, let me have a taste?" He pleaded softly.

Lux unlatched from his neck and looked down at him, rolling her hips again, excruciatingly slow and smirking when his head lolled back against the back of the chair, a choked moan escaping his lips.

"Please, I want to taste you too." He whispered to her, watching her head tilt to the side as she rocked against him again.

She was teasing him.

Toying with him.

And gods how he loved it.

Over and over she rocked against him painfully slow, so slow she could feel every pulsing throb of his member. His eyes were still rolling into the back of his head which lolled lazily against the back of the chair.

"I suppose you can now." She purred as she leaned back down to him again, baring her neck to him now, his mark on her neck a purplish gray contrast to her alabaster opaline skin.

Don's eyes snapped open, dark and heated.

She gasped in delight as he surged forward, sinking his teeth into his mark and sucking hard at the blood that flowed forth into his mouth, the bond widening again. Lux increased her pace, riding him into a moaning, panting wreck even as he was latched onto her throat.

Donatello reluctantly unlatched from the junction of her neck, breathing heavily and licking at his lips, trying to catch any blood that smeared them.

"Leave it. I quite enjoy seeing the stain of ichor on your lips." Lux said just before she pressed her lips to his, lifting her hips upward and slamming them down against him roughly, causing him to groan loudly into her mouth.

"Oh gods, I missed you. I love the way you ride me. Do it again, sugar." Lux grinned deviously at him as she lifted her hips again and then dropped them hard again, watching as her husband's eyes rolled back and fluttered closed, his head lolling back again.

"You like when I ride your big cock, don't you dragă?" She croned, quickening her pace.

"Oh gods yes. I love it. Fuck!....faster love...please?" A soft rumbling purr like sound was his response as she increased her pace even more, bracing her hands on his shoulders and her feet on the chair now so she could do exactly as he asked and bounce up and down on his throbbing length at a speed that had them both panting as they approached delirium together.

"Fuck, yes love. You feel so good." Don slurred out, his vision blurring and blackening with his panting breaths.

Lux smiled and moved one of her hands to rest around his throat, squeezing the sides as much as she could since her hand was smaller, but it was enough for him. She knew this was a relatively new kink of his and she rather liked seeing him at her mercy.

"Cum for me, dragă." She told him breathlessly as her own pleasure finally peaked, sending her over the edge into the waves of her climax, she could feel his cock pulse with his own orgasm, spilling into her again as she maintained her relentless speed. The only noise he made though was a strangled groan, his hands squeezing the armrests so hard she was sure she heard something snap and break.

Slowing down to a stop she felt his arms wrap around her and pull her flush against him so he could pepper her shoulder with kisses.

"Well......you succeeded. You got me to stop working." He told her, his voice still raspy and dry from all the heavy breathing. Lux nuzzled into his neck.

"I did. And I'd be happy to do it again, anytime." She told him, pressing a soft kiss to his neck.

"I may just have to take you up on that offer..." He said with a small chuckle, his hands moving to rub lazy circles into her back.

"I love you, my sun and stars.." she whispered, nuzzling into him again.

"I love you too, moon of my life, my luna." Don said, pressing his lips to her temple.

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