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Word Count: 4,451 multi-chapter 2k3
Summary: Donatello experiences something that leaves a lasting and perhaps debilitating impression on him. His brothers help him in the only way they know how.
Rated: NC-17 Contains turtlecest; tcest

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  ", "writing": "\tDon had given no thought to the fact that the bite marks Leo had left on his neck and collarbone from the evening before would be very visible. During his private encounter with his older brother, Don hadn’t actually done much thinking at all.\n\n\tWhen Don woke in Leo’s room, he found that he was the last one up. The others were gone, no doubt downstairs either at breakfast or engaged in some other pursuits.\n\n\tTaking his mattress, Don went back to his own room and tidied up. It was only when Don was in the shower and the water hit his upper body, that the sting from the bites reminded him they were there.\n\n\tAfter drying off, Don wiped the steam from the mirror and inspected the marks that Leo’s teeth had left behind. They stood out clearly against his skin, the one on his collarbone, which Leo had bitten twice, was raw and very vivid in appearance.\n\n\tThere was no way he was going to hide those marks. His brothers, especially Raph, had inflicted bruises on his skin during past sexual romps, but they all knew where the bruises had come from. Leo had bitten Don in private. Questions were going to be asked.\n\n\tSighing in resignation, Don headed downstairs.\n\n\tSounds from the dojo told him where Leo and Mikey were. They had probably risen together, had a light breakfast, and gone straight to practice. That was one of the new benefits of engaging in sex with each other; Mikey was much keener on early morning practice sessions.\n\n\tAll Donatello wanted was his morning cup of coffee. He’d eat brunch after practice and then get to work on the projects that were awaiting his attention.\n\n\tThat plan went immediately awry as soon as he stepped into the kitchen and encountered Raph.\n\n\tHis brother had just dropped his bowl into the sink and was on his way out. They came face to face and Raph’s eyes found the bite marks before Don could side step him.\n\n\tThe low growl that issued from the back of Raph’s throat was clearly audible. “Where’d you get those?” Raph demanded, nearly poking his finger into the bite on Don’s collarbone.\n\n\t“From Leo,” Don said, offering no more information and hoping Raph wouldn’t ask for any.\n\n\tOf course he did. “When?” Raph asked.\n\n\t“Last night,” Don replied.\n\n\tRaph scowled at him. “Dammit Don, are ya’ gonna make me pull it out of ya’ like teeth?”\n\n\t“It was after you and Mike went to sleep,” Don said hastily.\n\n\t“We’d have heard ya’,” Raph said. “We sleep practically on top of each other.”\n\n\tThe way Raph was staring at him told Don that he was not getting away without making an explanation.\n\n\t“We were in my room,” Don said. “But there was a . . . .”\n\n\tHe didn’t get to finish the sentence because Raph pushed past him. Don spun around to follow, fervently wishing he’d at least gotten a little caffeine in his system before having to deal with the fallout of his session with Leo.\n\n\tStorming into the dojo, Raph barreled in between Leo and Mikey, forcing them apart mid-spar.\n\n\t“Did we or did we not have an agreement?” Raph challenged, confronting Leo directly.\n\n\t“What are you talking about?” Leo asked, sheathing his katana.\n\n\t“That.” Raph continue to stare at Leo while pointing towards Don’s neck.\n\n\tLeo didn’t bother to look, but Mikey did. “Whoa. Guess those belong to Leo since I know I didn’t do it and Raph’s pissed about it.”\n\n\t“Ya’ took Don to his room and fucked him last night after we were asleep,” Raph said belligerently. “Didn’t we say that we’d always have sex in a group? What the hell?”\n\n\t“We did not go to his room for the express purpose of having sex behind your shell,” Leo said.\n\n\t“Then what was so damn important that ya’ had to leave the nest?” Raph asked. “How the hell did ya’ end up biting the shit out of Donny while ya’ were fucking him?”\n\n\tLeo glanced at Don, unwilling to respond when it wasn’t his question to answer.\n\n\t“I’ll field that one,” Don said, “but only after I’ve had coffee. If you want to know what happened, you can join me in the kitchen.”\n\n\tHe turned and left the dojo without checking to see if anyone would follow. Don had just reached the coffee maker when Mikey came in, and he’d poured in the grounds and water when Leo and Raph entered.\n\n\t“Start explaining,” Raph said gruffly, arms crossed as he stood in the doorway.\n\n\tDon pointed at the coffee maker. “I’m waiting on this. Sit down and stop behaving so defensively. I don’t want to deal with that while I’m trying to fill you in on something that I’m sensitive about.”\n\n\tRaph’s brow furrowed and his arms slowly lowered. Mikey was already sitting at the table, and Leo quickly joined him. After a minute of looking at Don’s carapace as the genius went about making coffee, Raph pulled out a chair and sat down.\n\n\tTaking his time pouring himself a cup of coffee, Don tried to determine how he was going to broach the topic of his dreams. He finally decided that however he began was going to be awkward, so he might as well just be up front.\n\n\tSitting down opposite his brothers, Don took a sip of coffee, waiting a couple of seconds before taking another. It needed to cool a bit before he could safely ingest the amount he required to start his day, but he couldn’t delay his explanations any longer.\n\n\t“I had a dream that woke me pretty sharply,” Don said. “Since Leo was right next to me, it woke him too. He wanted me to talk about it, but we were afraid of disturbing the two of you, so we went to my room.”\n\n\t“You had a dream that you needed to talk about? Must have been some dream,” Mikey said.\n\n\t“To be honest, I didn’t really [i]want [/i]to talk about it,” Don admitted. “Leo convinced me that if the dreams were disturbing my sleep, then I did need to talk about them.”\n\n\t“Dreams? Like, more than just the one? Were they all the same?” Mikey asked astutely.\n\n\tDon shrugged, feeling as uncomfortable as he had the night before when he’d started this same discussion with Leo. He tested his coffee, found it cool enough for a decent swallow, and drank.\n\n\tSetting the cup down, Don said, “They’re all similar in context. The actual content varies.”\n\n\t“Would ya’ stop stalling and tell us already? What are those damn dreams you’re having and why did that lead to Leo enjoying a private fuck?” Raph asked.\n\n\t“And biting you,” Mikey said. “He’s never done that before.”\n\n\t“They’rerapedreams,” Don said quickly, running the words together.\n\n\t“What?” Raph asked.\n\n\t“Donatello,” Leo said calmly, placing a hand on Don’s forearm. “Just tell them like you told me. You have nothing to be ashamed of.”\n\n\tLooking up, Don said slowly, “I keep dreaming about being raped.”\n\n\tNeither Raph nor Mikey said anything as they stared at him. Don turned his attention back to his cup, wishing he were small enough to jump into the coffee and disappear.\n\n\t“He has a fantasy about rape,” Leo said. “We all have fantasies and Don is the first one brave enough to share his.”\n\n\t“You make it sound like we’re passing judgement,” Mikey said. “We’re not passing judgement dude. Give us a minute to process, okay?”\n\n\t“I guess that means you have a fantasy about biting the shit out of us,” Raph said, smirking at Leo.\n\n\t“Marking you,” Leo corrected. “Yes, I do. It thrills me to be able to leave visual reminders of our intimacy.”\n\n\t“More like possessive reminders,” Raph said. “Surprised ya’ didn’t bite his ass, but I guess ya’ were too busy ramming your dick into it.”\n\n\t“Telling him about one of the dreams got me excited,” Don said, pulling Raph’s attention back to him. “Leo saw what it was doing to me and his reaction was spontaneous. We weren’t trying to break our agreement, it was a heat of the moment type of thing.”\n\n\tMikey appeared thoughtful. “That agreement has served a good purpose up ‘til now, but maybe it’s time to change it up. I mean, we started off in a group so that nobody got left out and we’ve sorta stuck to straight up sex. Might be time to start exploring some kinks.”\n\n\t“Leo already started,” Raph said. “Leave it to him to change things up without asking first.”\n\n\t“Do you really have that much heartburn over the idea?” Leo asked, leaning towards Raph. “Tell me you don’t have sexual fantasies that you’d like to play out.”\n\n\t“Maybe I do,” Raph said gruffly. “I ain’t got a problem with doing some one on one fucking or with playing a few sex games. I’ve just got a problem with how we rolled into it.”\n\n\t“Mea culpa, Raph. I acknowledge that I allowed my desire to make me forget our agreement,” Leo said.\n\n\t“Can we drop that now?” Mikey asked. “What’s done is done. I want to know what Don said that got Leo, of all turtles, so fired up.”\n\n\t“I asked him to describe the dreams. In detail,” Leo said.\n\n\t“Like, who it is that’s raping him?” Mikey asked. He turned to Don. “Who’s raping you in the dreams?”\n\n\tDon shot a distressed look in Leo’s direction. “You told me, Donny. You can tell them,” Leo said.\n\n \t“Sometimes it’s just you guys,” Don said. “In most of the dreams there’s someone else involved. He’s not always active, but he’s almost always in the background.”\n\n\t“Like he’s orchestrating things? Who is it? Is it Leatherhead?” Mikey asked.\n\n\t“No!” Don exclaimed, looking aghast. “Why would you think . . . ? Never mind, I don’t think I want to know.”\n\n\t“Well geez Donny, he is a friend and he’s probably got a really big . . . ,” Mikey began.\n\n\t“Stop. That you’ve even thought about it is all I can handle right now,” Don said.\n\n\t“Is it . . . ?” Raph trailed off. “Nope, not guessing. Just tell us.”\n\n\tDon closed his eyes and compressed his lips. He knew after confessing to Leo that he’d probably have to tell Raph and Mikey too, but that didn’t make it any easier.\n\n\tFinally, he opened his eyes and bit the bullet. “It’s Agent Bishop.”\n\n\t“Fucking Bishop?” Raph all but shouted. “Are ya’ shitting me?”\n\n\t“Keep it down Raph,” Leo said. “No judgment zone.”\n\n\t“I can’t help what I dream about,” Don said, repeating exactly what he’d told Leo the night before.\n\n\t“But . . . [i]Bishop[/i]? Wow Donny, way to blow my mind,” Mikey said.\n\n\t“What the hell do ya’ find sexy about Bishop? He’s a fucking psycho in an alien made body. There can’t really be anything about him that’d turn ya’ on,” Raph insisted.\n\n\t“I don’t know why he’s in my dreams,” Don said. “They’re dreams. Maybe it’s because he’s pursued us in the past or maybe because he’s captured us before, or that I know he’d like nothing more than to experiment on us if given the chance. Maybe he’s in the dreams because he’s a logical candidate for a rapist.”\n\n\t“Ya’ said he’s always there, just maybe in the background. Does that mean he’s there when ya’ dream that one of us is raping ya’?” Raph asked.\n\n\t“Is he the one that’s egging us on to rape you?” Mikey asked.\n\n\t[i]“Not you Mikey,” [/i]Donatello thought to himself. Aloud he said, “I think so. Dreams aren’t that definitive. Somehow I just know he’s behind it all.”\n\n\t“Do ya’ try to get away? Do ya’ fight him; us?” Raph asked.\n\n\t“I . . . I can’t,” Don said, once more burying his face in his coffee cup.\n\n\t“He’s bound,” Leo supplied, saving Don from having to answer. “Don’s tied up, or shackled, or strapped to a table. He can’t escape.”\n\n\t“Does that mean you’re into bondage too, Donny?” Mikey asked.\n\n\t“I asked him that also,” Leo said.\n\n\t“Yeah? What’d ya’ say, Don?” Raph asked, bending closer to his brother.\n\n\tThere was a flash of something in Raph’s eyes that took Don by surprise. Blinking, Don answered, “I told him that I think I’d enjoy that.”\n\n\tThe way Raph was studying him brought a flush to Don’s cheeks. He was a bit relieved when Mikey said, “I think you should tell us about one of those dreams. In detail. Like you did for Leo.”\n\n\t“Be nice to know what ya’ said that got big bro’ here riled enough to leave bites on your body and then just start fucking ya’,” Raph said. “Must’ve been pretty good.”\n\n\tBefore Don could speak, the sound of Master Splinter singing to himself could be heard by them.\n\n\t“Later,” Leo said, pushing away from the table. “We’ll gather in the garage and Don can tell us about his dreams. It’s time for practice now.”\n\n\tMikey jumped up and followed Leo out of the kitchen. Don was draining his cup when Raph stood up and walked behind him, planting both hands on Don’s shoulders and leaning down close to him.\n\n\t“Don’t try to skim over any of those details either, Donny boy. I want to hear everything,” Raph murmured in his ear.\n\n\tRaph strolled out of the kitchen, leaving Don to stare after him. The deep, guttural sound of Raph’s voice cut through him the way it usually did, leaving Don with a slight buzz between his legs.\n\n\tStanding quickly, Don got out of his chair and poured a little more coffee into his cup, guzzling it much faster than he should. The coffee burned his tongue, but took his mind off what was going on below his waistline. It would not do to arrive at practice with a hard on.\n\n\tDuring practice, Raph was rougher on Don than usual. Perhaps all of the sex talk had made the large turtle feel aggressive, or possibly the idea that Don enjoyed that type of handling had crawled into Raph’s head. Whatever it was, when practice was over, Don had a collection of bruises to go with his bite marks.\n\n\tFeeling both sore and out of sorts, Don trudged to the kitchen to find something to eat. Anticipating his meeting later with his brothers had Don’s stomach in knots and he only managed a couple of hard boiled eggs.\n\n\tHe didn’t want to think that recounting his rape dreams was being considered a kinky distraction by his brothers. Don wanted to believe what Leo had told him last night, that he simply wanted to understand why Don had those dreams and to help him assuage the feelings of guilt that accompanied them.\n\n\tSince they wanted to meet in the garage anyway, Don went up in the elevator as soon as he’d finished eating. There were engine modifications he wanted to make on the Shell Sleds, and now seemed a good time to work on them.\n\n\tThere was no set time for the meeting, so Don tried to immerse himself in his work. To a certain extent, he managed to do that, enough so that the sound of the elevator door opening made him jump.\n\n\tCleaning his hands, Don waited as his brothers approached. Raph leaned back against a work table, his arms crossed, and Leo took a seat on an oil drum. The atmosphere would have seemed oppressive if not for Mikey, who had brought Don a bottle of water and then started playing with some of the tools that were laying out.\n\n\t“Master Splinter’s watching his shows,” Leo said. “Dinner’s in the oven. We won’t be interrupted.”\n\n\t“He means go ahead and give us the low down on one of those dreams you’ve been having,” Raph said.\n\n\tMikey patted the seat on Don’s Shell Sled. “Here, sit down and get comfy. Just think of this as ‘story time with Donny’.”\n\n\tThough the way he phrased that didn’t help Don feel less like he was a source of entertainment, he knew that Mikey only said it to help him relax.\n\n\t“Just choose one dream,” Leo said. “Something to give us an idea of the direction the dreams take and Bishop’s part in them.”\n\n\tDon looked away from his brothers as he thought. There were a lot of dreams, some more vivid than others, but he wanted one that could provide what Leo had asked for.\n\n\t“Okay, so this one opens in a similar fashion as most of the others,” Don began. “I wake to find myself strapped face down on a table. Only my face isn’t actually down because my mask tails are tied to something behind me and that’s forcing my head back. My arms are at my sides, but I can feel metal binding my wrists and elbows to the table.\n\n\t“It’s uncomfortable because the table stops at my mid-section and the lower half of my body isn’t supported at all. My legs are spread, held apart by a bar attached to my ankles, and my feet dangle. I try stretching my toes to see if I can touch the floor, but the bar holds my feet up too high.”\n\n\t“Are ya’ in a room, a lab, or what? Can ya’ tell?” Raph asked.\n\n\tDon’s eyes narrowed as he tried to recall background details. “I think it’s a lab. I see a computer sitting on a desk and a table covered in some sort of implements. There are a lot of sex toys there too, things that Bishop has used on me in past dreams.\n\n\t“I can’t really turn my head to see much because of the way my mask is holding me. What I do see after a couple of minutes is Bishop walking towards me, completely naked. He stops directly in front of me, right in my line of sight, and begins slowly stroking himself.\n\n\t“I want to close my eyes. I know he’s getting off on watching me watch him bring himself to full erection, but I’m . . . I can’t . . . .”\n\n\t“Never take your eyes off your enemy,” Leo quoted quietly.\n\n\t“Yes that, and the fact that it’s like watching a cobra about to strike. The movement of his hand on his dick is slow and purposeful. It’s part of his process,” Don said.\n\n\t“Take you out of your head, scare you so you can’t think of a way out of the situation,” Mikey said.\n\n\t“Psychology of a sociopath,” Don said with a wry chuckle. “I don’t know what’s scarier; that Bishop might actually be like that, or that I’ve created him to be like that in my dreams.”\n\n\t“The more we learn about the dreams, the better we’ll be at figuring out why you’re having them,” Leo said.\n\n\tDon took that to mean he should get on with it. “He’s still stroking himself when Raph and Leo appear. You guys aren’t wearing anything either, not even your masks. You stop on either side of Bishop and you’re both fully . . . extended. You’re both looking at him, your cocks rigid, but your eyes seem sort of glazed over. Like maybe you’ve been hypnotized.\n\n\t“That’s when Bishop tells me to open my mouth. I’ve already had the feeling that he means for me to suck him off, so I press my lips tightly together. I’m determined not to open my mouth; not to let him use me that way.\n\n\t“He grins and tells me that my brothers are fully under his control, that they will do anything he tells them to do. If I don’t want him to tell them to do something very bad, I’ll comply.\n\n\t“Somehow I know that because Mikey isn’t in the room, the bad thing he’ll order them to do will be to Mikey. So I open my mouth. He’s still chuckling when he jams his dick inside and starts to fuck my mouth.\n\n\t“As if by some secret signal, Raph and Leo move past him and go behind me. When I feel hands slide across my butt, I realize that there’s a plug inside of me, that it’s been there all along. Raph mumbles something and grabs the plug, pulling it out partway and shoving it back in again until I grow hard and my cock tumbles out into the open.\n\n\t“As soon as that happens, Raph removes the plug and starts to fuck me. When I feel a mouth on my dick, I know that Leo has crawled under the table to give me head.\n\n\t“I’m past the point of fighting my arousal. I can feel myself growing close to climaxing when Bishop and Raph both cum inside of me. My orgasm hits almost simultaneously.\n\n\t“That’s when I wake up to find that I’ve ejaculated on myself. Sometimes I’m limp and sated, other times I’ve already cum and I’m hard again. I usually jerk off to relieve my hard on.”\n\n\tHe stopped talking then and stared at the floor. Don’s heart was beating fast, his skin felt hot, and worst of all, there was a dancing pulse between his legs.\n\n\tEventually Raph cleared his throat and spoke. “Damn Donny, that was intense.”\n\n\t“And vivid,” Mikey said. “My dreams are never that vivid.”\n\n\t“The dream Don described to me was similar to this,” Leo told them. “He rapes Don while Raph and I masturbate and cum on his face.”\n\n\tThere was a note of the same husky quality in Leo’s voice as he’d had the night before after Don had chronicled his dream. The fact that Raph had to clear his throat to speak and that Mikey was just staring at him made it clear that Don’s dream had turned them all on.\n\n\t“Guess that explains why Leo took Donny there and then,” Mikey said. “Does this mean it’s okay if we start experimenting? Like, beyond just doing it in a group? Don’s got this thing that he dreams of that’s probably a fantasy and maybe we can help him with that, but I gotta admit there’s some stuff I wouldn’t mind trying out.”\n\n\t“I think that is the path we’re heading down,” Leo said. “Raph?”\n\n\tRaph appeared deep in thought and he didn’t answer right away. When he felt his brothers’ expectant gaze on him, he said, “Yeah, I agree. We got urges and moods that don’t always hit the four of us at the same time. There should be some flexibility in how we handle our needs.”\n\n\t“Good, then we’re in agreement,” Leo said. “We should go check on dinner and set the table before Master Splinter wonders where we’ve gone.”\n\n\tHe and Mikey started towards the elevator, but when Don began to follow, Raph set a hand on his chest to stop him.\n\n\t“Hey, me and Don will be down in a little while,” Raph called to the other two. “There’s something I told him I’d help with on these engines.”\n\n\tLeo waved his acknowledgment without looking back. As soon as the elevator doors slid shut behind he and Mikey, Raph grabbed hold of Don’s biceps and pulled him into a kiss.\n\n\tRaph’s mouth was insistent, even a bit brutal. The beginnings of arousal that Don had felt earlier blossomed, his cock pressing against the inside of his shell.\n\n\tWhen Raph broke off from the kiss, he spun Don around, shoved his upper body down on the work table and slapped his ass.\n\n\t“Ouch!” Don exclaimed. “What are . . . ?”\n\n\tRaph spanked him again, harder. “Don’t talk. Ya’ said enough already. I don’t know what’s going on with your rape dreams, but damned if all that sex talk didn’t make my dick start to hurt. I need relief and I’m guessing ya’ know who I’m gonna fuck.”\n\n\tShoving Don’s legs apart, Raph positioned himself between them. Don expected Raph to prep and enter him right away, but his brother had other ideas. Again and again, Raph spanked Don’s buttocks, the sting of each slap cutting straight into Don’s groin until he couldn’t contain his erection.\n\n\tHis cock bounced against the underside of the table each time Raph spanked his ass. Just when Don was sure his butt was going numb, he felt Raph’s wet finger slide into him.\n\n\tA thought crossed Don’s mind that Raph had planned to fuck him before he’d ever gotten to the garage, or why else would he have brought lube with him? Before long a second finger stabbed into Don, Raph’s prep work rough and fast.\n\n\tRaph spanked him twice more before removing his fingers. The next time Raph touched Don’s buttocks, his fingers softly caressed the angry welts his hands had left behind and then Raph shoved his cock into Don’s ass.\n\n\tThere was no slow build-up; Raph simply began rutting into Donny, fucking him so hard that the table rocked beneath them. Don’s cock kept striking the underside of the table, but he couldn’t move his hands to reach down and take care of himself.\n\n\tGrunting, Raph seemed to finally notice that Don was trying to move his arms. Reaching around in front of Don, Raph grasped his brother’s cock and began jerking him off.\n\n\t“I’m gonna keep fucking ya’ ‘til ya’ cum, Donny boy,” Raph said in the same guttural tone that always excited Donatello. “Not gonna s . . . stop until ya’ can’t take it anymore and blow your load.”\n\n\tThat promise was all it took. The pressure in Don’s groin reached critical mass and he came so violently he started to shake.\n\n\t“Ye~es,” Raph groaned. “Tighten up on my c . . . cock, that’s what I want.”\n\n\tOne hard jab later and Raph climaxed. Pushing all of the way into Don, Raph stood still and rode out his orgasm.\n\n\tDon lay his head on the table and tried to catch his breath. His buttocks hurt, his ass stung, and his cock was sore from the harsh handling it had received.\n\n\tRaph on the other hand moaned his pleasure as he pulled out of Don. Grabbing a shop towel, he wiped himself off and tucked his cock away before helping Don straighten up.\n\n\tVery gently, Raph cleaned his brother off, dabbing gingerly at the cum dripping out of his asshole. Don felt light headed and unsteady on his feet, so Raph put an arm around him as they walked to the elevator.\n\n\tIf Don’s brain hadn’t been overloaded by Raph’s vicious fucking, he might have worried what the others would think when they saw the state he and Raph were in. Don was just too wrung out to worry about it.\n\nTBC…………..\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "\tDon had given no thought to the fact that the bite marks Leo had left on his neck and collarbone from the evening before would be very visible.  During his private encounter with his older brother, Don hadn’t actually done much thinking at all.

\tWhen Don woke in Leo’s room, he found that he was the last one up.  The others were gone, no doubt downstairs either at breakfast or engaged in some other pursuits.

\tTaking his mattress, Don went back to his own room and tidied up.  It was only when Don was in the shower and the water hit his upper body, that the sting from the bites reminded him they were there.

\tAfter drying off, Don wiped the steam from the mirror and inspected the marks that Leo’s teeth had left behind.  They stood out clearly against his skin, the one on his collarbone, which Leo had bitten twice, was raw and very vivid in appearance.

\tThere was no way he was going to hide those marks.  His brothers, especially Raph, had inflicted bruises on his skin during past sexual romps, but they all knew where the bruises had come from.  Leo had bitten Don in private.  Questions were going to be asked.

\tSighing in resignation, Don headed downstairs.

\tSounds from the dojo told him where Leo and Mikey were.  They had probably risen together, had a light breakfast, and gone straight to practice.  That was one of the new benefits of engaging in sex with each other; Mikey was much keener on early morning practice sessions.

\tAll Donatello wanted was his morning cup of coffee.  He’d eat brunch after practice and then get to work on the projects that were awaiting his attention.

\tThat plan went immediately awry as soon as he stepped into the kitchen and encountered Raph.

\tHis brother had just dropped his bowl into the sink and was on his way out.  They came face to face and Raph’s eyes found the bite marks before Don could side step him.

\tThe low growl that issued from the back of Raph’s throat was clearly audible.  “Where’d you get those?” Raph demanded, nearly poking his finger into the bite on Don’s collarbone.

\t“From Leo,” Don said, offering no more information and hoping Raph wouldn’t ask for any.

\tOf course he did.  “When?” Raph asked.

\t“Last night,” Don replied.

\tRaph scowled at him.  “Dammit Don, are ya’ gonna make me pull it out of ya’ like teeth?”

\t“It was after you and Mike went to sleep,” Don said hastily.

\t“We’d have heard ya’,” Raph said.  “We sleep practically on top of each other.”

\tThe way Raph was staring at him told Don that he was not getting away without making an explanation.

\t“We were in my room,” Don said.  “But there was a . . . .”

\tHe didn’t get to finish the sentence because Raph pushed past him.  Don spun around to follow, fervently wishing he’d at least gotten a little caffeine in his system before having to deal with the fallout of his session with Leo.

\tStorming into the dojo, Raph barreled in between Leo and Mikey, forcing them apart mid-spar.

\t“Did we or did we not have an agreement?” Raph challenged, confronting Leo directly.

\t“What are you talking about?” Leo asked, sheathing his katana.

\t“That.”  Raph continue to stare at Leo while pointing towards Don’s neck.

\tLeo didn’t bother to look, but Mikey did.  “Whoa.  Guess those belong to Leo since I know I didn’t do it and Raph’s pissed about it.”

\t“Ya’ took Don to his room and fucked him last night after we were asleep,” Raph said belligerently.  “Didn’t we say that we’d always have sex in a group?  What the hell?”

\t“We did not go to his room for the express purpose of having sex behind your shell,” Leo said.

\t“Then what was so damn important that ya’ had to leave the nest?” Raph asked.  “How the hell did ya’ end up biting the shit out of Donny while ya’ were fucking him?”

\tLeo glanced at Don, unwilling to respond when it wasn’t his question to answer.

\t“I’ll field that one,” Don said, “but only after I’ve had coffee.  If you want to know what happened, you can join me in the kitchen.”

\tHe turned and left the dojo without checking to see if anyone would follow.  Don had just reached the coffee maker when Mikey came in, and he’d poured in the grounds and water when Leo and Raph entered.

\t“Start explaining,” Raph said gruffly, arms crossed as he stood in the doorway.

\tDon pointed at the coffee maker.  “I’m waiting on this.  Sit down and stop behaving so defensively.  I don’t want to deal with that while I’m trying to fill you in on something that I’m sensitive about.”

\tRaph’s brow furrowed and his arms slowly lowered.  Mikey was already sitting at the table, and Leo quickly joined him.  After a minute of looking at Don’s carapace as the genius went about making coffee, Raph pulled out a chair and sat down.

\tTaking his time pouring himself a cup of coffee, Don tried to determine how he was going to broach the topic of his dreams.  He finally decided that however he began was going to be awkward, so he might as well just be up front.

\tSitting down opposite his brothers, Don took a sip of coffee, waiting a couple of seconds before taking another.  It needed to cool a bit before he could safely ingest the amount he required to start his day, but he couldn’t delay his explanations any longer.

\t“I had a dream that woke me pretty sharply,” Don said.  “Since Leo was right next to me, it woke him too.  He wanted me to talk about it, but we were afraid of disturbing the two of you, so we went to my room.”

\t“You had a dream that you needed to talk about?  Must have been some dream,” Mikey said.

\t“To be honest, I didn’t really want to talk about it,” Don admitted.  “Leo convinced me that if the dreams were disturbing my sleep, then I did need to talk about them.”

\t“Dreams?  Like, more than just the one?  Were they all the same?” Mikey asked astutely.

\tDon shrugged, feeling as uncomfortable as he had the night before when he’d started this same discussion with Leo.  He tested his coffee, found it cool enough for a decent swallow, and drank.

\tSetting the cup down, Don said, “They’re all similar in context.  The actual content varies.”

\t“Would ya’ stop stalling and tell us already?  What are those damn dreams you’re having and why did that lead to Leo enjoying a private fuck?” Raph asked.

\t“And biting you,” Mikey said.  “He’s never done that before.”

\t“They’rerapedreams,” Don said quickly, running the words together.

\t“What?” Raph asked.

\t“Donatello,” Leo said calmly, placing a hand on Don’s forearm.  “Just tell them like you told me.  You have nothing to be ashamed of.”

\tLooking up, Don said slowly, “I keep dreaming about being raped.”

\tNeither Raph nor Mikey said anything as they stared at him.  Don turned his attention back to his cup, wishing he were small enough to jump into the coffee and disappear.

\t“He has a fantasy about rape,” Leo said.  “We all have fantasies and Don is the first one brave enough to share his.”

\t“You make it sound like we’re passing judgement,” Mikey said.  “We’re not passing judgement dude.  Give us a minute to process, okay?”

\t“I guess that means you have a fantasy about biting the shit out of us,” Raph said, smirking at Leo.

\t“Marking you,” Leo corrected.  “Yes, I do.  It thrills me to be able to leave visual reminders of our intimacy.”

\t“More like possessive reminders,” Raph said.  “Surprised ya’ didn’t bite his ass, but I guess ya’ were too busy ramming your dick into it.”

\t“Telling him about one of the dreams got me excited,” Don said, pulling Raph’s attention back to him.  “Leo saw what it was doing to me and his reaction was spontaneous.  We weren’t trying to break our agreement, it was a heat of the moment type of thing.”

\tMikey appeared thoughtful.  “That agreement has served a good purpose up ‘til now, but maybe it’s time to change it up.  I mean, we started off in a group so that nobody got left out and we’ve sorta stuck to straight up sex.  Might be time to start exploring some kinks.”

\t“Leo already started,” Raph said.  “Leave it to him to change things up without asking first.”

\t“Do you really have that much heartburn over the idea?” Leo asked, leaning towards Raph.  “Tell me you don’t have sexual fantasies that you’d like to play out.”

\t“Maybe I do,” Raph said gruffly.  “I ain’t got a problem with doing some one on one fucking or with playing a few sex games.  I’ve just got a problem with how we rolled into it.”

\t“Mea culpa, Raph.  I acknowledge that I allowed my desire to make me forget our agreement,” Leo said.

\t“Can we drop that now?” Mikey asked.  “What’s done is done.  I want to know what Don said that got Leo, of all turtles, so fired up.”

\t“I asked him to describe the dreams.  In detail,” Leo said.

\t“Like, who it is that’s raping him?” Mikey asked.  He turned to Don.  “Who’s raping you in the dreams?”

\tDon shot a distressed look in Leo’s direction.  “You told me, Donny.  You can tell them,” Leo said.

 \t“Sometimes it’s just you guys,” Don said.  “In most of the dreams there’s someone else involved.  He’s not always active, but he’s almost always in the background.”

\t“Like he’s orchestrating things?  Who is it?  Is it Leatherhead?” Mikey asked.

\t“No!” Don exclaimed, looking aghast.  “Why would you think . . . ?  Never mind, I don’t think I want to know.”

\t“Well geez Donny, he is a friend and he’s probably got a really big . . . ,” Mikey began.

\t“Stop.  That you’ve even thought about it is all I can handle right now,” Don said.

\t“Is it . . . ?” Raph trailed off.  “Nope, not guessing.  Just tell us.”

\tDon closed his eyes and compressed his lips.  He knew after confessing to Leo that he’d probably have to tell Raph and Mikey too, but that didn’t make it any easier.

\tFinally, he opened his eyes and bit the bullet.  “It’s Agent Bishop.”

\t“Fucking Bishop?” Raph all but shouted.  “Are ya’ shitting me?”

\t“Keep it down Raph,” Leo said.  “No judgment zone.”

\t“I can’t help what I dream about,” Don said, repeating exactly what he’d told Leo the night before.

\t“But . . . Bishop?  Wow Donny, way to blow my mind,” Mikey said.

\t“What the hell do ya’ find sexy about Bishop?  He’s a fucking psycho in an alien made body.  There can’t really be anything about him that’d turn ya’ on,” Raph insisted.

\t“I don’t know why he’s in my dreams,” Don said.  “They’re dreams.  Maybe it’s because he’s pursued us in the past or maybe because he’s captured us before, or that I know he’d like nothing more than to experiment on us if given the chance.  Maybe he’s in the dreams because he’s a logical candidate for a rapist.”

\t“Ya’ said he’s always there, just maybe in the background.  Does that mean he’s there when ya’ dream that one of us is raping ya’?” Raph asked.

\t“Is he the one that’s egging us on to rape you?” Mikey asked.

\t“Not you Mikey,” Donatello thought to himself.  Aloud he said, “I think so.  Dreams aren’t that definitive.  Somehow I just know he’s behind it all.”

\t“Do ya’ try to get away?  Do ya’ fight him; us?” Raph asked.

\t“I . . . I can’t,” Don said, once more burying his face in his coffee cup.

\t“He’s bound,” Leo supplied, saving Don from having to answer.  “Don’s tied up, or shackled, or strapped to a table.  He can’t escape.”

\t“Does that mean you’re into bondage too, Donny?” Mikey asked.

\t“I asked him that also,” Leo said.

\t“Yeah? What’d ya’ say, Don?” Raph asked, bending closer to his brother.

\tThere was a flash of something in Raph’s eyes that took Don by surprise.  Blinking, Don answered, “I told him that I think I’d enjoy that.”

\tThe way Raph was studying him brought a flush to Don’s cheeks.  He was a bit relieved when Mikey said, “I think you should tell us about one of those dreams.  In detail.  Like you did for Leo.”

\t“Be nice to know what ya’ said that got big bro’ here riled enough to leave bites on your body and then just start fucking ya’,” Raph said.  “Must’ve been pretty good.”

\tBefore Don could speak, the sound of Master Splinter singing to himself could be heard by them.

\t“Later,” Leo said, pushing away from the table.  “We’ll gather in the garage and Don can tell us about his dreams.  It’s time for practice now.”

\tMikey jumped up and followed Leo out of the kitchen.  Don was draining his cup when Raph stood up and walked behind him, planting both hands on Don’s shoulders and leaning down close to him.

\t“Don’t try to skim over any of those details either, Donny boy.  I want to hear everything,” Raph murmured in his ear.

\tRaph strolled out of the kitchen, leaving Don to stare after him.  The deep, guttural sound of Raph’s voice cut through him the way it usually did, leaving Don with a slight buzz between his legs.

\tStanding quickly, Don got out of his chair and poured a little more coffee into his cup, guzzling it much faster than he should.  The coffee burned his tongue, but took his mind off what was going on below his waistline.  It would not do to arrive at practice with a hard on.

\tDuring practice, Raph was rougher on Don than usual.  Perhaps all of the sex talk had made the large turtle feel aggressive, or possibly the idea that Don enjoyed that type of handling had crawled into Raph’s head.  Whatever it was, when practice was over, Don had a collection of bruises to go with his bite marks.

\tFeeling both sore and out of sorts, Don trudged to the kitchen to find something to eat.  Anticipating his meeting later with his brothers had Don’s stomach in knots and he only managed a couple of hard boiled eggs.

\tHe didn’t want to think that recounting his rape dreams was being considered a kinky distraction by his brothers.  Don wanted to believe what Leo had told him last night, that he simply wanted to understand why Don had those dreams and to help him assuage the feelings of guilt that accompanied them.

\tSince they wanted to meet in the garage anyway, Don went up in the elevator as soon as he’d finished eating.  There were engine modifications he wanted to make on the Shell Sleds, and now seemed a good time to work on them.

\tThere was no set time for the meeting, so Don tried to immerse himself in his work.  To a certain extent, he managed to do that, enough so that the sound of the elevator door opening made him jump.

\tCleaning his hands, Don waited as his brothers approached.  Raph leaned back against a work table, his arms crossed, and Leo took a seat on an oil drum.  The atmosphere would have seemed oppressive if not for Mikey, who had brought Don a bottle of water and then started playing with some of the tools that were laying out.

\t“Master Splinter’s watching his shows,” Leo said.  “Dinner’s in the oven.  We won’t be interrupted.”

\t“He means go ahead and give us the low down on one of those dreams you’ve been having,” Raph said.

\tMikey patted the seat on Don’s Shell Sled.  “Here, sit down and get comfy.  Just think of this as ‘story time with Donny’.”

\tThough the way he phrased that didn’t help Don feel less like he was a source of entertainment, he knew that Mikey only said it to help him relax.

\t“Just choose one dream,” Leo said.  “Something to give us an idea of the direction the dreams take and Bishop’s part in them.”

\tDon looked away from his brothers as he thought.  There were a lot of dreams, some more vivid than others, but he wanted one that could provide what Leo had asked for.

\t“Okay, so this one opens in a similar fashion as most of the others,” Don began.  “I wake to find myself strapped face down on a table.  Only my face isn’t actually down because my mask tails are tied to something behind me and that’s forcing my head back.  My arms are at my sides, but I can feel metal binding my wrists and elbows to the table.

\t“It’s uncomfortable because the table stops at my mid-section and the lower half of my body isn’t supported at all.  My legs are spread, held apart by a bar attached to my ankles, and my feet dangle.  I try stretching my toes to see if I can touch the floor, but the bar holds my feet up too high.”

\t“Are ya’ in a room, a lab, or what?  Can ya’ tell?” Raph asked.

\tDon’s eyes narrowed as he tried to recall background details.  “I think it’s a lab.  I see a computer sitting on a desk and a table covered in some sort of implements.  There are a lot of sex toys there too, things that Bishop has used on me in past dreams.

\t“I can’t really turn my head to see much because of the way my mask is holding me.  What I do see after a couple of minutes is Bishop walking towards me, completely naked.  He stops directly in front of me, right in my line of sight, and begins slowly stroking himself.

\t“I want to close my eyes.  I know he’s getting off on watching me watch him bring himself to full erection, but I’m . . . I can’t . . . .”

\t“Never take your eyes off your enemy,” Leo quoted quietly.

\t“Yes that, and the fact that it’s like watching a cobra about to strike.  The movement of his hand on his dick is slow and purposeful.  It’s part of his process,” Don said.

\t“Take you out of your head, scare you so you can’t think of a way out of the situation,” Mikey said.

\t“Psychology of a sociopath,” Don said with a wry chuckle.  “I don’t know what’s scarier; that Bishop might actually be like that, or that I’ve created him to be like that in my dreams.”

\t“The more we learn about the dreams, the better we’ll be at figuring out why you’re having them,” Leo said.

\tDon took that to mean he should get on with it.  “He’s still stroking himself when Raph and Leo appear.  You guys aren’t wearing anything either, not even your masks.  You stop on either side of Bishop and you’re both fully . . . extended.  You’re both looking at him, your cocks rigid, but your eyes seem sort of glazed over.  Like maybe you’ve been hypnotized.

\t“That’s when Bishop tells me to open my mouth.  I’ve already had the feeling that he means for me to suck him off, so I press my lips tightly together.  I’m determined not to open my mouth; not to let him use me that way.

\t“He grins and tells me that my brothers are fully under his control, that they will do anything he tells them to do.  If I don’t want him to tell them to do something very bad, I’ll comply.

\t“Somehow I know that because Mikey isn’t in the room, the bad thing he’ll order them to do will be to Mikey.  So I open my mouth.  He’s still chuckling when he jams his dick inside and starts to fuck my mouth.

\t“As if by some secret signal, Raph and Leo move past him and go behind me.  When I feel hands slide across my butt, I realize that there’s a plug inside of me, that it’s been there all along.  Raph mumbles something and grabs the plug, pulling it out partway and shoving it back in again until I grow hard and my cock tumbles out into the open.

\t“As soon as that happens, Raph removes the plug and starts to fuck me.  When I feel a mouth on my dick, I know that Leo has crawled under the table to give me head.

\t“I’m past the point of fighting my arousal.  I can feel myself growing close to climaxing when Bishop and Raph both cum inside of me.  My orgasm hits almost simultaneously.

\t“That’s when I wake up to find that I’ve ejaculated on myself.  Sometimes I’m limp and sated, other times I’ve already cum and I’m hard again.  I usually jerk off to relieve my hard on.”

\tHe stopped talking then and stared at the floor.  Don’s heart was beating fast, his skin felt hot, and worst of all, there was a dancing pulse between his legs.

\tEventually Raph cleared his throat and spoke.  “Damn Donny, that was intense.”

\t“And vivid,” Mikey said.  “My dreams are never that vivid.”

\t“The dream Don described to me was similar to this,” Leo told them.  “He rapes Don while Raph and I masturbate and cum on his face.”

\tThere was a note of the same husky quality in Leo’s voice as he’d had the night before after Don had chronicled his dream.  The fact that Raph had to clear his throat to speak and that Mikey was just staring at him made it clear that Don’s dream had turned them all on.

\t“Guess that explains why Leo took Donny there and then,” Mikey said.  “Does this mean it’s okay if we start experimenting?  Like, beyond just doing it in a group?  Don’s got this thing that he dreams of that’s probably a fantasy and maybe we can help him with that, but I gotta admit there’s some stuff I wouldn’t mind trying out.”

\t“I think that is the path we’re heading down,” Leo said.  “Raph?”

\tRaph appeared deep in thought and he didn’t answer right away.  When he felt his brothers’ expectant gaze on him, he said, “Yeah, I agree.  We got urges and moods that don’t always hit the four of us at the same time.  There should be some flexibility in how we handle our needs.”

\t“Good, then we’re in agreement,” Leo said.  “We should go check on dinner and set the table before Master Splinter wonders where we’ve gone.”

\tHe and Mikey started towards the elevator, but when Don began to follow, Raph set a hand on his chest to stop him.

\t“Hey, me and Don will be down in a little while,” Raph called to the other two.  “There’s something I told him I’d help with on these engines.”

\tLeo waved his acknowledgment without looking back.  As soon as the elevator doors slid shut behind he and Mikey, Raph grabbed hold of Don’s biceps and pulled him into a kiss.

\tRaph’s mouth was insistent, even a bit brutal.  The beginnings of arousal that Don had felt earlier blossomed, his cock pressing against the inside of his shell.

\tWhen Raph broke off from the kiss, he spun Don around, shoved his upper body down on the work table and slapped his ass.

\t“Ouch!” Don exclaimed.  “What are . . . ?”

\tRaph spanked him again, harder.  “Don’t talk.  Ya’ said enough already.  I don’t know what’s going on with your rape dreams, but damned if all that sex talk didn’t make my dick start to hurt.  I need relief and I’m guessing ya’ know who I’m gonna fuck.”

\tShoving Don’s legs apart, Raph positioned himself between them.  Don expected Raph to prep and enter him right away, but his brother had other ideas.  Again and again, Raph spanked Don’s buttocks, the sting of each slap cutting straight into Don’s groin until he couldn’t contain his erection.

\tHis cock bounced against the underside of the table each time Raph spanked his ass.  Just when Don was sure his butt was going numb, he felt Raph’s wet finger slide into him.

\tA thought crossed Don’s mind that Raph had planned to fuck him before he’d ever gotten to the garage, or why else would he have brought lube with him?  Before long a second finger stabbed into Don, Raph’s prep work rough and fast.

\tRaph spanked him twice more before removing his fingers.  The next time Raph touched Don’s buttocks, his fingers softly caressed the angry welts his hands had left behind and then Raph shoved his cock into Don’s ass.

\tThere was no slow build-up; Raph simply began rutting into Donny, fucking him so hard that the table rocked beneath them.  Don’s cock kept striking the underside of the table, but he couldn’t move his hands to reach down and take care of himself.

\tGrunting, Raph seemed to finally notice that Don was trying to move his arms.  Reaching around in front of Don, Raph grasped his brother’s cock and began jerking him off.

\t“I’m gonna keep fucking ya’ ‘til ya’ cum, Donny boy,” Raph said in the same guttural tone that always excited Donatello.  “Not gonna s . . . stop until ya’ can’t take it anymore and blow your load.”

\tThat promise was all it took.  The pressure in Don’s groin reached critical mass and he came so violently he started to shake.

\t“Ye~es,” Raph groaned.  “Tighten up on my c . . . cock, that’s what I want.”

\tOne hard jab later and Raph climaxed.  Pushing all of the way into Don, Raph stood still and rode out his orgasm.

\tDon lay his head on the table and tried to catch his breath.  His buttocks hurt, his ass stung, and his cock was sore from the harsh handling it had received.

\tRaph on the other hand moaned his pleasure as he pulled out of Don.  Grabbing a shop towel, he wiped himself off and tucked his cock away before helping Don straighten up.

\tVery gently, Raph cleaned his brother off, dabbing gingerly at the cum dripping out of his asshole.  Don felt light headed and unsteady on his feet, so Raph put an arm around him as they walked to the elevator.

\tIf Don’s brain hadn’t been overloaded by Raph’s vicious fucking, he might have worried what the others would think when they saw the state he and Raph were in.  Don was just too wrung out to worry about it.

TBC…………..

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