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C-Can't Stop

Summary:

Little drabble based on an image I requested.

Leonardo can't stop stroking.

Notes:

Based on the first image in this set by InkyTurtle- https://inkbunny.net/s/1800885

Image also on second chapter.

Chapter 1: C-Can't Stop

Chapter Text

C-Can't stop...

His hand moves like a blur over his cock, fingers squeezing the sensitive flesh. Leonardo shudders, panting hard,

He... He can't stop.

Something in his head. Something whispering, twisting his thoughts. He doesn't know what it is. Doesn’t know how to make it stop. A purple glow spreads across his vision as it it speaks again, the rest of the world turning numb and blurry. He has to keep going.

His legs stumble as he moves. They ache. He can barely lift them. If he could just get to the wall for support. Something to hold him up. Something to steady him. He had to control his body. Calm his mind.

Stroke.

"aAa... Aah..." He keeps going, keeps stroking his cock. Faster and faster and— Ohhh god this felt good. This was good. This was so good.

N-No... No he needed... needed to stop. Needs to stop himself. Stop stroking.

He tries to focus. Stop moving. Stop stroking . Fight it. Fight it .

His body won't listen. Leo whines, brows furrowing as he gets closer, his hand just keeps moving. A chill runs through his stomach. His breathing quickens. His tail lashes about behind him like an excited puppy.

"S-Stop...!" His voice is weak and trembling. There's no authority. No power.

Faster. Faster .

"I..." Still weak. Still shaking. "S-Stop... Have to...stop."

Faster.

Leo groans, mouth quivering into a half-smile as pressure builds in his loins. Heat pours out over him. M-Mm oh fuck. Fuck he— he has to… has to stop.

Faster.

S-Stop...

Stroke.

S..Stop… Stop... He had to--

Faster.

Fa... Faster?

Faster.

 Faster... Faster...

More.

“C-Can’t... “ His vision blurs, and another wave of colour washes over him. “I… I can’t stop!” His head spins. Leonardo's eyes widen. O-Oh fuck... Fuck fuck fuck ...

His vision goes white. Leo whines, cock spasming in his hand and leaving it slick with his cum. His brain goes fuzzy, ears ringing, breath ragged and harsh.

He’s still stroking.

Even as his orgasm spills out. Even as his sensitive cock twitches and aches, even as he whines and pleads and shakes and pants. He's still stroking. Still stroking. Faster and faster and faster.

He... He can't stop .