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Was there some law of physics that didn’t apply to his counterpart that was enforced on him? \n\nAll he wanted to do was look. It wasn’t like he was trying to build a doorway between the dimensions. He sighed. Maybe that was his problem. Maybe it had to be a doorway. \n\nA doorway would be harder to build and he wasn’t sure where he would put it but he was already coming up with what he would need. He got up and searched through his storage closets. \n\nAs he rummaged through his supplies a hand on his shoulder pulled him from his thoughts. He turned to see Leatherhead with Snow in his arms. “How long has she been crying?” Leatherhead asked. \n\n“Um….” Donatello had no idea. He hadn’t heard her. He had honestly forgotten she was in the room with him. Leatherhead had placed her in there with Don to sleep since Mikey was making a lot of noise and he didn’t want the noise to wake her.\n\n“I opened the door and she was screaming,” Leatherhead said. “How could you not hear her?”\n\n“I was focused on work,” Donatello answered. “You know how I can get. I learned to focus out all noise to the point that only Leo or Splinter’s voices in a state of alarm could pull me from my thoughts.”\n\n“Then I will remember not to leave her alone with you while you work.” There was a trace of anger in Leatherhead’s words and they cut into Donny. \n\n“I didn’t mean to tune her out. I’m not used to her yet.”\n\nLeatherhead sighed. “You need to think about what is more important to you, Donatello. It’s no longer just about you.”\n\n“It never has been,” Donny snapped back. “I throw myself into work like this to protect my family. You think I want to stay in here, cooped up in my lab all day, worried about whether or not my security systems are adequate? I barely have any time for myself as it is. I’m always doing something for others. So forgive me for wanting to take a little time out for a personal project.”\n\nThe words just flooded from him without giving them a second thought. Leatherhead’s eyes narrowed. “I’ll make sure you have time to yourself.” He shifted his gazed down to Snow and left the lab. \n\n“I didn’t mean to snap,” Donny called out as the door closed. He started pacing back and forth. “Why do I have to dedicate all my time for others? Is it really too much to ask for a little bit of me time? I’m not the only one in this lair who can watch Snow. Just because she came from me I have to be solely responsible for her? It’s not like I wanted her in the first place….”\n\nAs he said the words he regretted them and was glad that there was no one in the room to hear him say them. He loved his daughter and would do anything for her. He just wanted time. His schedule was messed up enough as it was. It wasn’t his intention to let his work consume most of his time. It was ingrained in him after so many years. It wasn’t easy to adjust to accommodate the random needs of a child.\n\nHe walked over and collapsed onto the nest bed. “Ouch,” he mumbled into the pillow as he pulled the hard plastic toy out from under him. Having a child was going to take some getting used to. He rolled to his back and held the toy up. \n\nIt was a multi-functional toy with parts that moved and spun. Like his life, it was more complicated than it really needed to be. He spun one of the parts and let his mind drift. \n\nThe solution to his earlier problem rushed in, pushing out any other thought. Dropping the toy, Don got up from the bed and started the construction of the portal’s doorway.\n\n**\n\nLeonardo was sitting in his room, meditating. The space was still foreign to him. Getting used to a new place should be easy for him, he had done it enough. But it always took a while to feel comfortable in a new environment. \n\nHe tried to use familiar items to help in the process. Scent was an important thing to them so he used the same scented candles every time. Texture was the next thing and a soft rung was used to help with that. Finally, structure. He tried to meditate at the same time every day. Everything else will eventually fall into place. \n\nThe door opened. It was done quietly with every intention not to disturb Leo. There was a slight clang of bottles and the door was shut again. With a deep breath, Leo took in the scent of Michelangelo. \n\nThe youngest had become increasingly clingy. His room was used mostly to store his things because he never slept there. He usually chose to sleep in with Leo but would still occasionally curl up next to Raph. The companionship was more than welcome. Mikey wasn’t the only one who desired the intimate bond of lovers. \n\nThe springs of Leo’s bed creaked and the clanging bottles were place on the bedside table. The shifting across the sheets told Leo that Mikey was settling down on the bed to wait for Leo to finish. \n\nA few years ago Mikey simply being in the room would have irritated Leo to the point of not being able to continue. But as it was, Mikey brought Leo comfort and helped to ease him into a meditative state. \n\nMeditation was comforting and regenerating. He could breathe into sore muscles and ease the tension or clear his mind of anger and regret. He could sense his family and where they were. Though he couldn’t read their thoughts he knew their emotional state of mind. \n\nRaph was relaxing in his collection room where he spent a lot of his time. Leo suspected that he was still in denial over his condition, no matter how hard he tried to play it down. There were times Leo could sense his sadness and other times he was shut down completely. It varied throughout the day. \n\nDon was in his lab, working on his secret project. He was determined to figure out what ever it was. It was a matter of pride for him to the point of obsession, something Leo had never seen in his brother before. He had been focused on a project before but not like this. It was almost like he had something to prove. \n\nLeatherhead was in the living room with Snow. Leo could feel the love he felt for her radiate from him. It was a serine moment that filled Leo with joy and regret at the same time. He had grown to love Snow, just as everyone else had but it pained him to know that he would never be a father.\n\nSplinter was meditating in his room. When Leo reached out to him, his father opened his mind further. Being able to connect to his father in such a way was a great point of pride for Leo. It was refreshing to know that if they were ever separated, Leo would be able to find his father. \n\nWith an inward sigh, Leo shifted his thoughts over to Mikey to find that his brother was nervous. Leo wondered what it was that was causing Mikey to feel that way. Opening his eyes, Leo looked over at Mikey who was lounging on the bed. \n\nThen his eyes drifted over to the bedside table. For some reason, Mikey had brought in a six pack of beer. Leo figured that he might as well find out what Mikey had planned. “Did you need something, Mikey?”\n\nSitting up, Mikey looked like he had just been asked a trivia question without knowing the answer. He placed his hand on the bottles and forced one of his smiles. “I have wanted to try beer for a while now, Raph seems to like it, and I was wondering if you would like to try it with me.”\n\nLeo leaned over to blow out the candles. “I have no desire to drink.”\n\n“I…,” Mikey sighed. “I was hoping that it would loosen us up a little bit.”\n\n“Loosen us up?” Leo repeated, looking at Mikey while lifting an eye ridge. He had an idea where Mikey was going but he had to make sure. “Why?”\n\n“I thought that if we got drunk then we would be able to get over that first step… and….” His voice trailed off. \n\nThat would explain why he was nervous. Leo stood and walked towards the bed, “Mikey….”\n\n“I want that kind of relationship, Leo.” Mikey turned and pulled a bottle from the pack. “Can we at least try? If this doesn’t work, I’ll stop trying. I’ll accept the fact that… I won’t….”\n\nA tear fell from Mikey’s eye and, in that moment, Leo wished he could give Mikey what he wanted. He loved Mikey and he wanted the same thing but it wasn’t enough. Mikey scent was all wrong and there was no desire. Maybe the alcohol will help to override that. Sitting on the bed, Leo took the bottle from Mikey. “Did you remember to bring a bottle opener?”\n\nAfter wiping his hand across his eyes, Mikey reached over and picked up the bottle opener and handed it to Leo. \n\nLeo had had beer once before and didn’t care for its flavor. He lifted the bottle to his lips and took a sip, discovering that he still didn’t like it. \n\n“How does Raph drink this stuff?” Mikey said, holding the bottle out and sticking out his tongue. \n\n“I think he does it for the effect,” Leo said as he tapped the side of his head. “He likes to escape.”\n\n“It gets harder as we get older,” Mikey mumbled as he studied the bottle. “I envy Donny.”\n\nLeo took another drink and leaned back against the headboard. “I think, in a way, we all do.”\n\nThey sat in silence for a while as they drank through their first bottle. Halfway through the second Mikey looked at Leo and confessed. “I’ve had sex before.”\n\nLeo looked at him and lifted an eye ridge. \n\nMikey let out a soft chuckle. “Not counting the time with you.” He took a deep breath. “I found a place where people like to dress up as animals. It’s a big convention. Anyway, there are some people there that are kinda… kinky.”\n\nLeo felt his eyes go wide. “Kinky? Did you have sex with a human?”\n\nMikey blushed and picked at the label on the bottle, “I did. Two girls actually. One was dressed as a cat and the other one was a fox. It felt good but it still didn’t feel right. It was… hallow.” He looked up at Leo then balked a little at his expression. “I used a condom, more to protect them from bacterial infection than anything else. I made sure to take them with me, which was weird.”\n\n“They didn’t suspect that you weren’t in a costume?”\n\nMikey shrugged. “They thought that it was a really good costume. I wasn’t able to use my mouth at all because I had to act like it was a mask.” He shook his head. “One thing I know for sure, I don’t want a human girlfriend. They just don’t feel right. They are too soft and… not… deep enough.”\n\n“They do look a bit squishy,” Leo agreed as he finished off his second bottle. “I want a strong mate with a hard shell.” He reached over Mikey to grab his third bottle and popped it open. His head was getting a little fuzzy but he wouldn’t say that he was intoxicated.\n\n“The nice curve of a hard, well-rounded carapace to rub your plastron against would be nice,” Mikey said with a distant look in his eyes. “I like to imagine what a girl turtle would look like.” He scoffed, “Wouldn’t look much different from a male.”\n\n“There would be a few differences,” Leo corrected. “And who knows what the mutation would change. But they would smell right.”\n\nMikey nodded, “Yeah.” He suddenly perked up and slapped Leo’s shoulder. “Does Karai still have any mutagen?”\n\n“I know where you are going with this,” Leo sighed. “No. And even if she did, we would not mutate female turtles for our own benefit.”\n\nMikey made an unsavory sound out of his nose then downed the rest of his beer. “You’re no fun, Leo.”\n\n“This life isn’t fair and I don’t want to inflict it on anyone else.” He finished the rest of his beer and set the bottle down on the floor. “That’s it, you only brought sex…, I mean six.”\n\nMikey’s resulting giggle snort had Leo laughing in kind. As they laughed, they shifted on the bed until they were lying facing each other. All giggling stopped as they looked into each other’s eyes. Leo brought his hand up and ran his thumb over Mikey’s cheek. \n\nChanging positions, Mikey’s rolled onto his back and Leo moved over him then settled between his legs. Leo leaned down and their lips met in a light kiss, their lips barely brushing together. “This is doing nothing for me,” Leo admitted, pulling back. “I can make myself do it, I guess, but I really have no desire to.”\n\n“I…,” Mikey took a deep breath and shook his head. “I really don’t want your penis in me.”\n\nLeo touched his forehead to Mikey’s. “I’m sorry, Mikey.” Tears started to stream down Mikey’s cheeks and Leo nuzzled his cheek. “We don’t need sex to be happy.”\n\n“It’s not just the sex, Leo,” Mikey choked out. “If it was, I’d be fine doing those girls from the convention. And it’s not something I need, it’s something I want. I want that connection with someone.”\n\n“We can have that connection, without the sex,” Leo said, looking in to Mikey’s eyes. \n\nLooking away, Mikey wiped the tears from his cheeks. “I guess it will have to do.”\n\n**\n\nDonatello tightened the last screw on his ‘doorway’ then took the leading wires and connected them to a conduit that led to his computer. He worked on that stupid portable portal machine, he should understand how it worked. That childlike counterpart of his was not smarter than him. \n\nHe typed in the code and the machine started to hum. Light flickered in the ‘doorway’ but when Donny put his hand to it he touched the wall behind it. \n \nWhat was he doing wrong?\n\nMaybe physics did work differently in that world than it did for him. Maybe it was an impossible task Donny had set himself to. \n\nHe took a deep breath and settled his mind. No. If the other worlds existed then he will find a way to study them. He was close. There was just something that he wasn’t seeing. \n","writing_bbcode_parsed":"<span style='word-wrap: break-word;'>If his counterpart from another dimension could do it with a flashlight and some spare parts then so could he. Donatello was a genius in his own right. He was able to get a good look at the handheld portal device that his counterpart had made. All he had to do was take that scaled down version and make it a little bigger. <br /><br />Donatello placed his head on the desk. Was there some law of physics that didn&rsquo;t apply to his counterpart that was enforced on him? <br /><br />All he wanted to do was look. It wasn&rsquo;t like he was trying to build a doorway between the dimensions. He sighed. Maybe that was his problem. Maybe it had to be a doorway. <br /><br />A doorway would be harder to build and he wasn&rsquo;t sure where he would put it but he was already coming up with what he would need. He got up and searched through his storage closets. <br /><br />As he rummaged through his supplies a hand on his shoulder pulled him from his thoughts. He turned to see Leatherhead with Snow in his arms. &ldquo;How long has she been crying?&rdquo; Leatherhead asked. <br /><br />&ldquo;Um&hellip;.&rdquo; Donatello had no idea. He hadn&rsquo;t heard her. He had honestly forgotten she was in the room with him. Leatherhead had placed her in there with Don to sleep since Mikey was making a lot of noise and he didn&rsquo;t want the noise to wake her.<br /><br />&ldquo;I opened the door and she was screaming,&rdquo; Leatherhead said. &ldquo;How could you not hear her?&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;I was focused on work,&rdquo; Donatello answered. &ldquo;You know how I can get. I learned to focus out all noise to the point that only Leo or Splinter&rsquo;s voices in a state of alarm could pull me from my thoughts.&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;Then I will remember not to leave her alone with you while you work.&rdquo; There was a trace of anger in Leatherhead&rsquo;s words and they cut into Donny. <br /><br />&ldquo;I didn&rsquo;t mean to tune her out. I&rsquo;m not used to her yet.&rdquo;<br /><br />Leatherhead sighed. &ldquo;You need to think about what is more important to you, Donatello. It&rsquo;s no longer just about you.&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;It never has been,&rdquo; Donny snapped back. &ldquo;I throw myself into work like this to protect my family. You think I want to stay in here, cooped up in my lab all day, worried about whether or not my security systems are adequate? I barely have any time for myself as it is. I&rsquo;m always doing something for others. So forgive me for wanting to take a little time out for a personal project.&rdquo;<br /><br />The words just flooded from him without giving them a second thought. Leatherhead&rsquo;s eyes narrowed. &ldquo;I&rsquo;ll make sure you have time to yourself.&rdquo; He shifted his gazed down to Snow and left the lab. <br /><br />&ldquo;I didn&rsquo;t mean to snap,&rdquo; Donny called out as the door closed. He started pacing back and forth. &ldquo;Why do I have to dedicate all my time for others? Is it really too much to ask for a little bit of me time? I&rsquo;m not the only one in this lair who can watch Snow. Just because she came from me I have to be solely responsible for her? It&rsquo;s not like I wanted her in the first place&hellip;.&rdquo;<br /><br />As he said the words he regretted them and was glad that there was no one in the room to hear him say them. He loved his daughter and would do anything for her. He just wanted time. His schedule was messed up enough as it was. It wasn&rsquo;t his intention to let his work consume most of his time. It was ingrained in him after so many years. It wasn&rsquo;t easy to adjust to accommodate the random needs of a child.<br /><br />He walked over and collapsed onto the nest bed. &ldquo;Ouch,&rdquo; he mumbled into the pillow as he pulled the hard plastic toy out from under him. Having a child was going to take some getting used to. He rolled to his back and held the toy up. <br /><br />It was a multi-functional toy with parts that moved and spun. Like his life, it was more complicated than it really needed to be. He spun one of the parts and let his mind drift. <br /><br />The solution to his earlier problem rushed in, pushing out any other thought. Dropping the toy, Don got up from the bed and started the construction of the portal&rsquo;s doorway.<br /><br />**<br /><br />Leonardo was sitting in his room, meditating. The space was still foreign to him. Getting used to a new place should be easy for him, he had done it enough. But it always took a while to feel comfortable in a new environment. <br /><br />He tried to use familiar items to help in the process. Scent was an important thing to them so he used the same scented candles every time. Texture was the next thing and a soft rung was used to help with that. Finally, structure. He tried to meditate at the same time every day. Everything else will eventually fall into place. <br /><br />The door opened. It was done quietly with every intention not to disturb Leo. There was a slight clang of bottles and the door was shut again. With a deep breath, Leo took in the scent of Michelangelo. <br /><br />The youngest had become increasingly clingy. His room was used mostly to store his things because he never slept there. He usually chose to sleep in with Leo but would still occasionally curl up next to Raph. The companionship was more than welcome. Mikey wasn&rsquo;t the only one who desired the intimate bond of lovers. <br /><br />The springs of Leo&rsquo;s bed creaked and the clanging bottles were place on the bedside table. The shifting across the sheets told Leo that Mikey was settling down on the bed to wait for Leo to finish. <br /><br />A few years ago Mikey simply being in the room would have irritated Leo to the point of not being able to continue. But as it was, Mikey brought Leo comfort and helped to ease him into a meditative state. <br /><br />Meditation was comforting and regenerating. He could breathe into sore muscles and ease the tension or clear his mind of anger and regret. He could sense his family and where they were. Though he couldn&rsquo;t read their thoughts he knew their emotional state of mind. <br /><br />Raph was relaxing in his collection room where he spent a lot of his time. Leo suspected that he was still in denial over his condition, no matter how hard he tried to play it down. There were times Leo could sense his sadness and other times he was shut down completely. It varied throughout the day. <br /><br />Don was in his lab, working on his secret project. He was determined to figure out what ever it was. It was a matter of pride for him to the point of obsession, something Leo had never seen in his brother before. He had been focused on a project before but not like this. It was almost like he had something to prove. <br /><br />Leatherhead was in the living room with Snow. Leo could feel the love he felt for her radiate from him. It was a serine moment that filled Leo with joy and regret at the same time. He had grown to love Snow, just as everyone else had but it pained him to know that he would never be a father.<br /><br />Splinter was meditating in his room. When Leo reached out to him, his father opened his mind further. Being able to connect to his father in such a way was a great point of pride for Leo. It was refreshing to know that if they were ever separated, Leo would be able to find his father. <br /><br />With an inward sigh, Leo shifted his thoughts over to Mikey to find that his brother was nervous. Leo wondered what it was that was causing Mikey to feel that way. Opening his eyes, Leo looked over at Mikey who was lounging on the bed. <br /><br />Then his eyes drifted over to the bedside table. For some reason, Mikey had brought in a six pack of beer. Leo figured that he might as well find out what Mikey had planned. &ldquo;Did you need something, Mikey?&rdquo;<br /><br />Sitting up, Mikey looked like he had just been asked a trivia question without knowing the answer. He placed his hand on the bottles and forced one of his smiles. &ldquo;I have wanted to try beer for a while now, Raph seems to like it, and I was wondering if you would like to try it with me.&rdquo;<br /><br />Leo leaned over to blow out the candles. &ldquo;I have no desire to drink.&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;I&hellip;,&rdquo; Mikey sighed. &ldquo;I was hoping that it would loosen us up a little bit.&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;Loosen us up?&rdquo; Leo repeated, looking at Mikey while lifting an eye ridge. He had an idea where Mikey was going but he had to make sure. &ldquo;Why?&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;I thought that if we got drunk then we would be able to get over that first step&hellip; and&hellip;.&rdquo; His voice trailed off. <br /><br />That would explain why he was nervous. Leo stood and walked towards the bed, &ldquo;Mikey&hellip;.&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;I want that kind of relationship, Leo.&rdquo; Mikey turned and pulled a bottle from the pack. &ldquo;Can we at least try? If this doesn&rsquo;t work, I&rsquo;ll stop trying. I&rsquo;ll accept the fact that&hellip; I won&rsquo;t&hellip;.&rdquo;<br /><br />A tear fell from Mikey&rsquo;s eye and, in that moment, Leo wished he could give Mikey what he wanted. He loved Mikey and he wanted the same thing but it wasn&rsquo;t enough. Mikey scent was all wrong and there was no desire. Maybe the alcohol will help to override that. Sitting on the bed, Leo took the bottle from Mikey. &ldquo;Did you remember to bring a bottle opener?&rdquo;<br /><br />After wiping his hand across his eyes, Mikey reached over and picked up the bottle opener and handed it to Leo. <br /><br />Leo had had beer once before and didn&rsquo;t care for its flavor. He lifted the bottle to his lips and took a sip, discovering that he still didn&rsquo;t like it. <br /><br />&ldquo;How does Raph drink this stuff?&rdquo; Mikey said, holding the bottle out and sticking out his tongue. <br /><br />&ldquo;I think he does it for the effect,&rdquo; Leo said as he tapped the side of his head. &ldquo;He likes to escape.&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;It gets harder as we get older,&rdquo; Mikey mumbled as he studied the bottle. &ldquo;I envy Donny.&rdquo;<br /><br />Leo took another drink and leaned back against the headboard. &ldquo;I think, in a way, we all do.&rdquo;<br /><br />They sat in silence for a while as they drank through their first bottle. Halfway through the second Mikey looked at Leo and confessed. &ldquo;I&rsquo;ve had sex before.&rdquo;<br /><br />Leo looked at him and lifted an eye ridge. <br /><br />Mikey let out a soft chuckle. &ldquo;Not counting the time with you.&rdquo; He took a deep breath. &ldquo;I found a place where people like to dress up as animals. It&rsquo;s a big convention. Anyway, there are some people there that are kinda&hellip; kinky.&rdquo;<br /><br />Leo felt his eyes go wide. &ldquo;Kinky? Did you have sex with a human?&rdquo;<br /><br />Mikey blushed and picked at the label on the bottle, &ldquo;I did. Two girls actually. One was dressed as a cat and the other one was a fox. It felt good but it still didn&rsquo;t feel right. It was&hellip; hallow.&rdquo; He looked up at Leo then balked a little at his expression. &ldquo;I used a condom, more to protect them from bacterial infection than anything else. I made sure to take them with me, which was weird.&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;They didn&rsquo;t suspect that you weren&rsquo;t in a costume?&rdquo;<br /><br />Mikey shrugged. &ldquo;They thought that it was a really good costume. I wasn&rsquo;t able to use my mouth at all because I had to act like it was a mask.&rdquo; He shook his head. &ldquo;One thing I know for sure, I don&rsquo;t want a human girlfriend. They just don&rsquo;t feel right. They are too soft and&hellip; not&hellip; deep enough.&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;They do look a bit squishy,&rdquo; Leo agreed as he finished off his second bottle. &ldquo;I want a strong mate with a hard shell.&rdquo; He reached over Mikey to grab his third bottle and popped it open. His head was getting a little fuzzy but he wouldn&rsquo;t say that he was intoxicated.<br /><br />&ldquo;The nice curve of a hard, well-rounded carapace to rub your plastron against would be nice,&rdquo; Mikey said with a distant look in his eyes. &ldquo;I like to imagine what a girl turtle would look like.&rdquo; He scoffed, &ldquo;Wouldn&rsquo;t look much different from a male.&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;There would be a few differences,&rdquo; Leo corrected. &ldquo;And who knows what the mutation would change. But they would smell right.&rdquo;<br /><br />Mikey nodded, &ldquo;Yeah.&rdquo; He suddenly perked up and slapped Leo&rsquo;s shoulder. &ldquo;Does Karai still have any mutagen?&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;I know where you are going with this,&rdquo; Leo sighed. &ldquo;No. And even if she did, we would not mutate female turtles for our own benefit.&rdquo;<br /><br />Mikey made an unsavory sound out of his nose then downed the rest of his beer. &ldquo;You&rsquo;re no fun, Leo.&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;This life isn&rsquo;t fair and I don&rsquo;t want to inflict it on anyone else.&rdquo; He finished the rest of his beer and set the bottle down on the floor. &ldquo;That&rsquo;s it, you only brought sex&hellip;, I mean six.&rdquo;<br /><br />Mikey&rsquo;s resulting giggle snort had Leo laughing in kind. As they laughed, they shifted on the bed until they were lying facing each other. All giggling stopped as they looked into each other&rsquo;s eyes. Leo brought his hand up and ran his thumb over Mikey&rsquo;s cheek. <br /><br />Changing positions, Mikey&rsquo;s rolled onto his back and Leo moved over him then settled between his legs. Leo leaned down and their lips met in a light kiss, their lips barely brushing together. &ldquo;This is doing nothing for me,&rdquo; Leo admitted, pulling back. &ldquo;I can make myself do it, I guess, but I really have no desire to.&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;I&hellip;,&rdquo; Mikey took a deep breath and shook his head. &ldquo;I really don&rsquo;t want your penis in me.&rdquo;<br /><br />Leo touched his forehead to Mikey&rsquo;s. &ldquo;I&rsquo;m sorry, Mikey.&rdquo; Tears started to stream down Mikey&rsquo;s cheeks and Leo nuzzled his cheek. &ldquo;We don&rsquo;t need sex to be happy.&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;It&rsquo;s not just the sex, Leo,&rdquo; Mikey choked out. &ldquo;If it was, I&rsquo;d be fine doing those girls from the convention. And it&rsquo;s not something I need, it&rsquo;s something I want. I want that connection with someone.&rdquo;<br /><br />&ldquo;We can have that connection, without the sex,&rdquo; Leo said, looking in to Mikey&rsquo;s eyes. <br /><br />Looking away, Mikey wiped the tears from his cheeks. &ldquo;I guess it will have to do.&rdquo;<br /><br />**<br /><br />Donatello tightened the last screw on his &lsquo;doorway&rsquo; then took the leading wires and connected them to a conduit that led to his computer. He worked on that stupid portable portal machine, he should understand how it worked. That childlike counterpart of his was not smarter than him. <br /><br />He typed in the code and the machine started to hum. Light flickered in the &lsquo;doorway&rsquo; but when Donny put his hand to it he touched the wall behind it. <br />&nbsp;<br />What was he doing wrong?<br /><br />Maybe physics did work differently in that world than it did for him. Maybe it was an impossible task Donny had set himself to. <br /><br />He took a deep breath and settled his mind. No. If the other worlds existed then he will find a way to study them. He was close. There was just something that he wasn&rsquo;t seeing. <br /></span>","pools_count":1,"title":"TMNT 100 Theme #9","deleted":"f","public":"t","mimetype":"text/rtf","pagecount":"1","rating_id":"0","rating_name":"General","ratings":[],"submission_type_id":"12","type_name":"Writing - Document","guest_block":"t","friends_only":"f","comments_count":"0","views":"98","sales_description":null,"forsale":"f","digitalsales":"f","printsales":"f","digital_price":""}