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Nicky woke up in a haze, face in his pillow cocked to one side and leg hitched up beside him. A blanket of soft gray light streamed in from the window next to him. He sighed and leaned into the familiar figure behind him. A purple weighted blanket was strewn to one side barely covering the sleepy couple. All seemed well except for.. A familiar aching in his… damn it not again.
Testosterone can contribute to bottom growth but it certainly can not give one a dick, that doesn’t stop morning wood though. Nico groaned and pushed his legs together, sleepily rubbing his thighs against each other for some kind of relief, getting no such thing. The human felt the figure behind him shift. An arm around him came up to stroke his shoulder.
“You ok?” a low morning voice asked, Nico whined in response, grinding on the hard pressure behind him.
“You too?”, the voice sighed lazily.
A large hand pawed at Nico's ass before it slowly pulled down his briefs, tight and hitched up over thick thighs. A thin string of slick followed them as Donnie pulled them down this partner’s legs and discarded them on the floor.
Despite being mutants the turtles had still gone through a very human puberty, and it wasn't uncommon for any of the brothers to wake up unsheathed. Even Donnie.
Donatello isn't the biggest fan of sex, it takes a lot to get him into the mood of things and understandably he's not a huge fan of waking up already in the mood against his will.
Luckily though he has a partner and this morning Nico also happens to be desperate for him. Welp, mind as well.
The turtle took no time, angling his boyfriend's hips and slipping his hard cock between soft thighs, rubbing his length against his partner's weeping hole. A whine slipped from the man in front of him and Donnie reached one arm around his waist and the other curled around his head to insert two large fingers into Nicos drooling mouth.
Immediately Donnie got to work pounding between his lovers thighs, putting extra pressure on the slick opening teasing him. He hugged the smaller man to his chest, breathing gravel into his lover's neck, grasping at his waist. Nico shuddered beneath him, steadying himself with a shaky arm, hand against the window. Attempting with sleepy hips to push back against his partner, grinding his plump ass against cool plastron.
It was over as soon as it started. With a low groan Donnie emptied himself aimlessly onto the sheets. Nico moaned around strong fingers, his wet hole twitching around nothing as he came. Donnie pulled his spent cock out from Nicos thighs, a relieved sigh left him as it slipped back into his sheath. Beneath him Nico was a sopping mess, breathing heavily and drooling. His soaked thighs shaking with exertion. He sunk into the pillows bellow him letting out a low laugh,
“Hey Don?”, he whispered. Donnie barely heard, lost in the bliss, tracing circles on his lovers hips and nuzzling into soft hair,
“Hmm?” He answered after a few moments.
“We need to do some laundry”, Nico stated, making His turtle boyfriend laugh.
“Yes I would say that that is correct”, Donnie snorted, snuggling closer to his drowsy human,
“But not right now”