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"I'm sorry," Leo whispers, placing a kiss on Donnie's forehead. He rolled his hips, forcing himself deeper into his mate. "I'm sorry for upsetting you."
The reason seems stupid now. Whatever the reason was for Donnie to be mad at him, he's not mad anymore. He's gripping the sides of Leo's shell, head turned to one side as he lets out shakey breaths.
"I'm sorry for everything I've ever done to upset you." He nuzzles against Donnie's neck. "I love you."
Donnie hiccups, the tears that has been streaming down his face are drying now. His breath still isn't exactly steady, but it's getting there. In the back of his mind he's faintly thinking he's being silly, crying over something dumb.
"Shh, shh," Leo shushes, rolling his hips again. "Everything's ok,"
He's nodding now, slowly. Leo smiles at him, though Donnie can't see from how his eyes are screwed shut. The blue turtle places a kiss to his temple.
"Look at me, baby," he's whispering again, voice low and gentle. A shiver runs through Donnie upon hearing his tone. It's soft, and as much as he likes that, it's making him well up again.
Donnie doesn't deserve soft.
"C'mon baby,"
Exhaling slowly, Donnie cracks and eye open, just enough to see the blurry outline of his mates face in the dark bedroom. He chokes on a sob, causing Leo to stop moving entirely. Instead of pulling out though, he remains buried to the hilt in Donnie, nuzzling against him more.
"I'm sorry," he repeats, again and again until he's sure Donnie knows it's true.
The two remain slotted together until Donnie calms down, Leo knows better than to pull out. As upset as he might be, he still wants this. Leo knows he does, he asked after all.
"Do you want to ride me?" He asks instead of the 'are you ok' that he wants to ask. Donnie would probably cry harder.
And because Donnie doesn't trust his voice, he simply nods. Leo grabs the bottom of his shell, hefting him up and flipping them, so Donnie is on top.
"Go on, you can move, love."
Tentatively, Donnie grinds down against Leo, making his slit clench tightly around his cock. Leo keeps his hands on his mates hips, guiding him through the motions.
"Good boy," Leo drops his head back against the pillows.
It's a little cute, Leo thinks, that Donnie is moving so slowly. He's stopped sobbing though, he thinks that's a good thing. Leo still has to help him lift himself up, but Donnie's getting the hang of it.
"More," Donnie whimpers, the first thing he's said all night since he got upset earlier. His hands are planted on Leo's chest as he pants out. "More,"
Leo smiles again. His tail wags a little at his mates request. How could he deny such a pretty sight?
"Ok, I'm going to help you speed up, ok?"
He's nodding even before Leo finished the sentence. So Leo gets a better grip, and speeds Donnie up. It's not too much faster, just enough to satiate the purple turtle. Or at least it was for a few minutes.
"More," he moans again. Donnie leans forward, cuddling against his mates chest. The new angle gives Leo the opportunity to thrust up into him.
Not exactly riding anymore, but close enough. Leo can handle this, if it's what Donnie wants and what he's comfortable with then so be it. Anything for Donnie.
"Love," Leo gasps, hands gripping the meat of the others thigh. "Love, I'm close."
And when Donnie whines, high and needy, Leo is gone. He cums, shooting his cum deep in his mate. His hips stutter, and he can feel the cum drip out of Donnie and down his thighs. Leo isn't even entirely sure that he came, but Donnie's lifting himself up and laying beside him.
"Are you feeling better?" He asks, rolling over to cuddle the purple turtle.
Donnie nods.
Good.
Leo is glad.