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Summary: Something has changed in Raphael's treatment of Leonardo. It's obvious enough to arouse Michelangelo's curiosity. The discovery of that secret forever alters the Turtles' lives.
Rating: R

~~Preview art of a scene from part 7 commissioned from the amazing @NeatTea", "writing": "\tGetting the mechanical lizard into a position where it could see something was trickier than Mikey had imagined.\n\n\tWhen he'd practiced with it earlier, he hadn't been trying to view anything in particular. Now he needed to get the lizard's tiny little camera turned in the right direction. Working the control for its head, he made it swivel so he could get some idea of where his brothers were.\n\n\tAn emerald green foot came into viewing range and then stepped out of it again. Raph was moving around and that meant Leo was probably moving too.\n\n\tLocating the nearest wall, Mikey sent the lizard crawling upwards. When it was near the ceiling, he made it turn so that it could look down at the room. From that position Mikey could see nearly every square inch of Leo's space.\n\n\tA flick of his thumb turned up the volume control in time for him to hear Raph griping.\n\n\t``Your room ain't all that big and there ain't a single thing out of place,'' Raph said. ``Are ya' seriously gonna keep acting like ya' don't know where my wrap is?''\n\n\t``I told you, we're looking for [i]my [/i]wrap,'' Leo said, opening one of his desk drawers.\n\n\tRaph's scowl deepened and Mikey knew why. Leo wouldn't lie outright, but he was a master at being evasive.\n\n\t``Why don't ya' just admit it, Leo? Ya' took my wrap `cause ya' get your jollies from pissing me off,'' Raph snapped.\n\n\t``Found it,'' Leo said, his manner calm as he held up a roll of stretch wrap.\n\n\t``Are ya' fucking serious?'' Raph asked. ``That's blue.''\n\n\t``I told you the stretch wrap was mine, not yours,'' Leo said. He began walking towards Raph as he bounced the wrap in his hand.\n\n\t``If you'd said it was blue in the first place, I wouldn't have wasted my time coming up here,'' Raph said. ``I ain't wrapping my weights in that color.''\n\n\t``What's wrong with this color?'' Leo asked, stepping into Raph's personal space.\n\n\tRaph held his ground. ``For one thing, it matches your damn mask. There ain't no way I want to be reminded of ya' every time I pick up one of those weights.''\n\n\t``There are worse things you could be thinking about,'' Leo said. ``Maybe seeing blue instead of red will calm some of your poorest impulses.''\n\n\t``Seeing blue has the opposite effect,'' Raph growled. ``All it does is remind me of your ugly mug up in my face all the time.''\n\n\tMikey was barely remembering to breathe as he watched and listened to them. The sniping at each other and the insults were par for the course, but their body language was fascinating.\n\nRaph's hands weren't curled into fists as they usually were when he was angry at Leo. Instead, they were open, the fingers spread and curved as though he was wrestling with the temptation to grab at something.\n\nFor his part, Leo's body wasn't full of the aggravated tension he normally exhibited when facing his belligerent brother. He seemed more the way he was at the start of a sparring match; alert and poised to spring.\n\n[i]``Kind of like a tiger with its prey,''[/i] Mikey thought.\n\n``I think losing your red wrap was a sign,'' Leo said. ``A message of sorts. Like the one at practice today. The one that forced you to yield to me.''\n\nRaph spluttered angrily. ``It was your dirty tricks that made me yield! Crawling on me, feeling on me, using pressure points to get your way. Why don't ya' just admit that ya' hate the fact that in a fair fight I can take ya'!''\n\nNow Leo did begin to tense up. If there was anything that would set him off, it was having his sense of fair play, his honor, questioned.\n\n``You wouldn't recognize tactics if they bit you in the rear end,'' Leo said.\n\n``Ass,'' Raph hissed. ``The word is ass. Are ya' so uptight ya' can't even say it? It's `bit ya' in the ass' just like `I'm gonna kick your ass'.''\n\n``You've been doing a spectacular job of that lately,'' Leo said with a sneer. ``I'm starting to think you like having me pin you down.'' He shuffled closer to Raph, to the point that their bodies were almost touching. ``Do you want me to pin you right now?''\n\nMikey's eyes widened. The way they were arguing was in complete contrast to the way they looked. Both of his brothers' nostrils were flaring, their tails stiff, and from the way their chests rose and fell, they were breathing faster.\n\nIf he hadn't experienced it for himself with Don a little while ago, Mikey might not have recognized the signs for what they were. Leo and Raph were getting more turned on with each passing second.\n\n``I'd like to see ya' try,'' Raph responded.\n\nThe words had barely left his mouth when Leo tossed the roll of wrap in his face and then swept his feet out from under him. As he hit the floor, Leo fell on him, pulling Raph's wrists above his head. \n\nIt was a lightning fast move, one that Raph clearly had not expected. He was the one who was usually the aggressor when their arguments became physical, starting the fight by charging at Leo.\n\nHaving Leo knock him down like that, without a word of warning, took him by surprise. It surprised Mikey too.\n\nWhen Raph tried to free his arms, Leo leaned in and bit his neck.\n\nRaph's gasp was loud. His legs went rigid, his heels digging at the floor, but he made no attempt to buck Leo off of him. He seemed frozen with indecision.\n\nWith his teeth still gripping Raph's skin, Leo kept one hand on his brother's wrists and snatched up the stretch wrap. In a move that would have made a rodeo cowboy proud, Leo wound the wrap around Raph's wrists.\n\n``Ya' son of a bitch,'' Raph barked, yanking against the restraint.\n\n``I think I like you this way,'' Leo said, practically purring in Raph's ear.\n\n``Always got to win, don't ya? Always got to prove something,'' Raph said.\n\n``You're always fighting me,'' Leo replied. ``Rebellious.''\n\n``So is this ya' trying to prove something to me?'' Raph asked.\n\n``Why don't you just admit you knew your wrap wasn't in this room?'' Leo countered. ``Admit you followed me in here because you wanted to be in this position.''\n\n``You're the one who asked me to come in here,'' Raph said, staring defiantly up at Leo. ``I'd say you're the one with the ulterior motive.''\n\nLeo rubbed his cheek against Raph's. Keeping one hand on his brother's bound wrists, Leo slid the other down Raph's arm, then along his side, all the way down to his taut, muscular thigh.\n\n``Is this the ulterior motive you were hoping for?'' Leo whispered as he squeezed Raph's thigh.\n\n``Hngg, Leo, shit!'' Raph yelped.\n\nLeo flicked his tongue against Raph's chin. ``Was that curse word in protest, or encouragement?''\n\n``I ain't your bitch,'' Raph snarled.\n\n``I don't want a bitch,'' Leo said. ``I want you.''\n\nHe lowered his mouth until it was nearly touching Raph's and then stopped. For a long moment the only thing moving between them was their eyes, and those were doing a lot of talking.\n\nMikey's entire body was quivering with excitement as he watched them. He had been growing more and more aroused at the sight of his brothers behaving in such an erotic fashion.\n\nThen Raph lifted his head and planted his lips squarely against Leo's. Almost immediately Mikey saw tongue.\n\nUnable to contain it any longer, Mikey's cock escaped captivity, quickly filling and standing at attention.\n\n``Oh shell,'' Mikey breathed, rocking back and forth on the toilet seat as his entire lower half began to throb.\n\nHe heard Raph groan and Leo churr. The sounds made his dick jump.\n\nHis brother's mouths were moving together hungrily, as though they couldn't get enough of each other's taste. Leo's hand skimmed inward to clutch at Raph's inner thigh, his fingertips grazing his brother's groin.\n\nLeo was pushing at the floor with his toes, rocking his body up and down against Raph's. It was a parody of sex but close enough to the real thing that Mikey could sit still no longer. Jumping up from his seat, he set the controller down on the edge of the sink so it was facing him. He then flipped up the toilet lid and began to masturbate.\n\nMikey watched as Leo's knee prodded against the underside of Raph's leg, urging him to widen the space between his thighs. Their mouths separated long enough for deep, breathy sounds to escape, and then they were kissing again.\n\nThough Mikey could see Leo's arm moving, his view of what exactly Leo was doing was hidden by his brother's torso. Whatever it was, he was making Raph's hips gyrate.\n\nToo desperate for release, Mikey didn't bother teasing his cock in an attempt to build the pleasure. His hand moved frantically on his shaft, the skin slick with precum.\n\nHe was no longer seeing Raph and Leo on the screen. Mikey's sex starved mind envisioned Don lying on top of him, holding him down so that he could play with his younger brother's dick. It was Don's tongue invading his mouth, Don's breath heating his neck while Don's teeth left love bites on his skin.\n\nBreath huffing from his open mouth, Mikey moaned at the thought of being taken by Don. The genius would know exactly what to do, he'd know just where to touch Mikey to bring him to the heights of pleasure.\n\nDelightful waves of pressure began to roll through his cock, the heat pooling at its base. Mikey was close, so close.\n\n``Stop!'' Raph grunted, tearing his mouth from Leo's. ``Just stop. I can't do this.''\n\n``Don't fight it,'' Leo urged, breathing heavily. ``Let it happen.''\n\nMikey closed his eyes, blood pounding in his ears so he couldn't hear them. With a last few frenetic pulls, he climaxed.\n\nHis orgasm lasted for several long, beautiful minutes. By the time Mikey had pumped his cock dry, he was shaking all over.\n\nThe high pitched whine that echoed through his head at the moment he came faded away and Mikey once more glanced at the controller screen. At some point while he was lost in the fog of his orgasm, Mikey had missed seeing Raph and Leo separate.\n\nBoth were now standing several feet apart. Raph's wrists were no longer bound and he was staring at the ground, refusing to meet Leo's eyes.\n\nLeo was watching him warily, almost as if afraid any sudden move would send Raph scurrying from the room.\n\nMikey could easily see how aroused both of his brothers were. Their slits had parted and portions of their cocks were quite visible.\n\n``Don't ya' get it, Leo?'' Raph asked, his voice guttural. ``This is what always messes us up. I let my emotions carry me away and don't think before I do shit. Ya' respond to my anger by getting mad too. If neither one of us is thinking straight, then maybe this . . . thing we were doing ain't the way to go.''\n\n``Or maybe our fights are because we're denying a desire for each other,'' Leo argued.\n\nRaph barked out a frustrated laugh. ``Oh, I ain't doubting that I got the hots for ya'. It's what gets my blood boiling that I gotta question. It's what gets ya' fired up that I gotta worry about.''\n\n``What is that supposed to mean?'' Leo demanded.\n\n``Pinning me down, getting the upper hand,'' Raph said. ``It's like you're trying to dominate me. I'll bet ya' jerk off at the thought of having me under your control.''\n\n``What do you jerk off to?'' Leo asked. ``Me letting you do whatever you want? Letting you walk all over me?''\n\n``You're so full of shit,'' Raph growled. ``Power hungry. Mad for it. Can't stand to have your commands questioned! Bet ya' can't get it up if ya' ain't lording it over me.''\n\n``You sure weren't putting up much of a fight when my hand was between your legs,'' Leo snapped.\n\n``Go to hell!'' Raph yelled, his eyes flashing angrily.\n\n``I'm already there!'' Leo shouted.\n\nRaph spun on his heel and charged to the door, yanking it open hard enough to bang it against the wall. Leo didn't move, his hands clenched at his sides and his neck red.\n\nMikey was still standing at the toilet, one hand wrapped around his flaccid cock as he watched the fight play out to its end. How in the world could those two have gone from . . . ?\n\nA fist hit the bathroom door, making Mikey jump. ``Who's in there? Get the hell out! I need to use it!'' Raph bellowed.\n\n``Shell,'' Mikey cursed under his breath. ``Give me a second!'' he called out, awkwardly tucking his dick back into hiding.\n\n``Ya' got one and then I'm breaking the damn door!'' Raph threatened.\n\nWashing his hands quickly, Mikey dried them on a towel and then wet it enough to wipe himself down. Grabbing a wad of toilet paper, he cleaned the seat and then flushed before spraying air freshener all around the toilet.\n\nHis eyes landed on the controller as Raph banged on the door again. His brother would see it if he tried to carry it out of the bathroom. Thinking fast, he turned it off and then wrapped the towel around it before shoving it far down in the dirty clothes hamper.\n\nThe door bulged inwards as Mikey jumped for it. When he threw back the latch and turned the knob, the door opened so fast it almost hit him in the face.\n\n``Get out,'' Raph ordered in a tone that brooked no nonsense.\n\nMikey said not a word as he darted out, the door slamming shut behind him. There was no doubt in his mind that Raph was going to do what Mikey had just done. Raph was too wound up.\n\nMaking a beeline for his room, Mikey saw that Leo's door was shut again. He would lay odds that Leo wasn't meditating.\n\nOnce safely inside his own bedroom, Mikey threw himself down on the bed. Klunk was already there and meowed a protest at being disturbed.\n\n``Sorry Klunk,'' Mikey said, scratching behind the cat's ears until he was purring.\n\nKlunk stretched and then sauntered over to settle down against Mikey's leg.\n\n``You know what, buddy? I don't understand my brothers,'' Mikey said, absently stroking his cat's fur. ``One minute they're at each other's throats, then they're making out. A couple minutes later they're yelling again.''\n\nThere was a soft `meow' from Klunk, as though he was urging Mikey to continue his soliloquy.\n\n``They jerk off thinking about each other,'' Mikey said, his voice low and secretive. ``I've been spying on them. What do you think about that?''\n\nKlunk made a noise in his throat that sounded like `ick, ick, ick'.\n\n``Yeah, probably not cool but I can't help myself,'' Mikey said. ``I mean, if I don't know what's going on, how am I gonna help them? If I leave it all up to those two, they'll never get together.''\n\nWith a `murr' Klunk rubbed his head against Mikey's leg.\n\n``Well I think they need to get together,'' Mikey said, as though Klunk had just questioned his motives. ``Why not? Just `cause we're mutated turtles doesn't mean we don't deserve to have a love life.''\n\nKlunk snuffled at his hand and Mikey scratched under his chin.\n\n``So what if we're brothers? Why should that make any difference? It can't be incest if we're not human, right? I mean, if that was the main problem, then either Raph or Leo would have brought it up during their fight, but they didn't. They were kissing!''\n\nThe excitement in his voice made Klunk look up at him and knead the bedding with his claws.\n\n``True, right after that they started fighting again,'' Mikey acknowledged. ``They both have some kind of control issue. Leo seems to want full control . . . .'' He stopped talking and frowned. ``You know what? Raph didn't really talk like giving it up to Leo was what bothered him.''\n\nHe was quiet for a time, replaying just his brother's words and ignoring their actions. Raph clearly had doubts, but did they stem from not wanting to submit?\n\n``I think Raphie needs to know that Leo cares about him,'' Mikey said. ``That Leo isn't just turned on by the idea of making Raph do what he says. Raph is really emotional, you know?''\n\nMikey thought some more, reviewing the things he knew about his brothers. Then he went over the times when an encounter with Leo had sent Raph hurrying into the tunnels to masturbate.\n\n``Raph needs for Leo to be emotional too,'' Mikey said, feeling like he'd just had a revelation. ``That's why Raph gets a boner when Leo yells at him. Raph needs Leo to be passionate with him. I'll bet Raph made him stop `cause he thought Leo was getting off more on directing Raph's reactions than to actually wanting to be with him.''\n\nLifting Klunk, Mikey set the cat on his stomach to pet him. Klunk sat on his brisket and stared at Mikey, blinking slowly to acknowledge that the giant turtle was family.\n\nMikey returned the slow blink. ``Thanks for listening, Klunk. It helps to talk things out. I'd love to talk to Donny about all of this. I'll bet he'd know how to get those two to be honest with each other without it turning into a yelling match.''\n\nKlunk's purr felt like an encouragement. The cat's eyes closed.\n\n``I know you think so too, but I can't drag Don into this,'' Mikey said. ``He already does so much for us, it wouldn't be fair to burden him with something else. It's bad enough that I can't even be close to him now without getting all weird.''\n\nThe cat shifted positions, stretching one leg out so he could rest his head on it.\n\n``You're right, I'm too tired to think straight,'' Mikey said, following the statement with a yawn. Klunk's warmth was lulling him to sleep, helped along by his recent orgasm. ``I'll . . . [i]yawn [/i]. . . see what happens tomorrow.''\n\nHe fell asleep without bothering to turn out the lights.\n\nMikey dreamt about lizards crawling on him, especially the lower half of his body. They kept nudging the entrance under his tail and teasing the area where his cock was hidden.\n\nWhen Mikey looked up, he saw Don leaning against his bedroom wall, a lizard controller in one hand.\n\n[i]``Do you like that, Mike? Would you like me to take their place?''[/i] dream Don asked.\n\n[i]``Yes, yes, please,''[/i] Mike pleaded.\n\n[i]``I don't know, you've been rather naughty,''[/i] dream Don said. He pushed off from the wall and came closer.\n\nMike's dick was throbbing. It was out, it was hard, and a lizard was mouthing the side of his shaft.\n\n[i]``I can be good. Tell me how to be good,''[/i] Mikey replied in desperation.\n\n[i]``You already know,'' [/i]dream Don said, standing next to Mike's bed. He reached out towards Mike's cock . . . .\n\n. . . . the alarm sounded at the exact same moment that Mikey ejaculated.\n\n``Oh shell,'' Mikey murmured shakily.\n\nThankfully, Klunk was no longer on the bed, probably disturbed by Mikey's thrashing. \n\nReaching for the box of tissues on his bedside table, Mikey began to clean himself off, and then sat up.\n\n``I am so screwed,'' Mikey muttered.\n\nHe could still vividly remember the dream, remember that Don had been about to touch his penis, and how good it felt to have the lizards crawling on him.\n\n``Crap!'' Mikey yelped, jumping out of bed. Lizard!\n\nHe'd left a mechanical lizard clinging to Leo's wall and one of the few working controllers stuffed in the hamper. He was dead. Surely Don would have missed those things by now. He was so dead.\n\nFor a moment he contemplated hiding in the bedroom the whole day. But that wasn't an option, Master Splinter would send one of his brothers to get him, and with his luck, it would be Donatello.\n\nMaybe if he stalled a few minutes everyone would be in the dojo and he could run into Leo's room to grab the lizard. A few seconds spent in retrieving the controller, and then a quick sprint to the service bay to replace the borrowed items. Perhaps Don would think he'd just mislaid them.\n\nThat plan went awry as soon as Mikey stepped out of his room. His entire family was gathered next to the tide pool.\n\n``Michelangelo, if you would be so good as to join us,'' Master Splinter said, his head upturned to observe his son.\n\n``Coming, Sensei,'' Mikey said. ``Um, quick stop in the bathroom and I'll be right there.''\n\nHe heard grumbles but didn't bother trying to identify who'd made them because he was already running. In the bathroom he did a quick job of freshening up and then checked on the controller, half surprised to find it still there. Mikey had kind of expected Don would have implanted some sort of tracking device in the thing.\n\nWhen he did not receive a rebuke from Master Splinter, Mikey guessed that he'd moved fast enough. He joined the lineup, standing next to Leo. This morning he did not have to jockey with Raph for that position, because the hot head was standing as far from the leader as he could get.\n\nThat placed Mikey next to Don as well. A quick glance to the side showed him that Don's entire focus was on their father. Thereafter, Mikey made certain that his total attention was on Master Splinter too.\n\nIt turned out that the training session was to be all about balance. Mikey cringed inside. The last time they'd had balance training in the pool, they'd had to try to knock each other off the rocks. Considering the current atmosphere, Mikey was afraid they'd all get wet just trying to pull Leo and Raph off of each other before one of them got drowned.\n\nFortunately, Master Splinter had a different idea in mind. He'd had Don install a hydrant next to the pool and then attach a hose to it. As each of his sons traversed the pool, hopping from rock to rock, Master Splinter would hit them with a hard spray from said hose. Since he blindfolded them, the turtles had no way of knowing when they were going to be hit by water.\n\nOf course, they all took a tumble, except for Leo. Even when the jet hit him in mid-jump, Leo somehow managed to flip with the momentum and land safely.\n\nUnder normal circumstances, Raph would have muttered something unkind under his breath, like the usual `teacher's pet'. Today he kept his mouth shut, not even looking at Leo.\n\nMikey made it through one time without being knocked from his perch. When he reached safety, Don patted him on the shell and said, ``Good job, Mikey!''\n\nThat little bit of encouragement made Mikey feel ten feet tall. He was floating on air by the time practice was called for the day. The praise was amazing all by itself, but to Mikey it also meant that Don hadn't noticed that his brother had swiped anything.\n\nWhen they separated, Master Splinter went to his room and Don to his computer station. Neither Leo nor Raph paid any mind to each other. Raph went up to his room and Leo sat on the couch to watch television.\n\nThe field was wide open, the decks all cleared. Those idioms ran through Mikey's brain as he made a beeline for the bathroom.\n\nClosing and locking the door behind him, Mikey retrieved the controller. Before opening the door again, he listened carefully to make certain no one was nearby.\n\nAs Mikey opened the door, he spotted Leo moving past Don. [i]``Shell, he's going to his room. I'll have to grab the lizard later,'' [/i]Mikey thought.\n\n But Leonardo did not go to his bedroom. Bunching his legs under him, Leo leapt high, landing lightly on the catwalk between Raph and Mikey's rooms.\n\nMikey watched him walk to Raph's door, turn the knob, and enter without knocking.\n\nDucking back into the bathroom, Mikey spent not even a half a second in indecision. Then he turned the controller on. Manipulating the mechanical lizard, Mikey moved it out of Leo's room, up the wall and along the catwalk to Raph's bedroom.\n\nHe sent it scurrying up near the ceiling, learning from the previous day that it was not only the best spot to see and hear from, but also the place where the lizard was least likely to be trampled.\n\nAs he turned the lizard to adjust its position, Mikey received a huge shock.\n\nOn the wall quite close to his, was another mechanical lizard.\n\nTBC..............\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "\tGetting the mechanical lizard into a position where it could see something was trickier than Mikey had imagined.

\tWhen he'd practiced with it earlier, he hadn't been trying to view anything in particular.  Now he needed to get the lizard's tiny little camera turned in the right direction.  Working the control for its head, he made it swivel so he could get some idea of where his brothers were.

\tAn emerald green foot came into viewing range and then stepped out of it again.  Raph was moving around and that meant Leo was probably moving too.

\tLocating the nearest wall, Mikey sent the lizard crawling upwards.  When it was near the ceiling, he made it turn so that it could look down at the room.  From that position Mikey could see nearly every square inch of Leo's space.

\tA flick of his thumb turned up the volume control in time for him to hear Raph griping.

\t``Your room ain't all that big and there ain't a single thing out of place,'' Raph said.  ``Are ya' seriously gonna keep acting like ya' don't know where my wrap is?''

\t``I told you, we're looking for my wrap,'' Leo said, opening one of his desk drawers.

\tRaph's scowl deepened and Mikey knew why.  Leo wouldn't lie outright, but he was a master at being evasive.

\t``Why don't ya' just admit it, Leo?  Ya' took my wrap `cause ya' get your jollies from pissing me off,'' Raph snapped.

\t``Found it,'' Leo said, his manner calm as he held up a roll of stretch wrap.

\t``Are ya' fucking serious?'' Raph asked.  ``That's blue.''

\t``I told you the stretch wrap was mine, not yours,'' Leo said.  He began walking towards Raph as he bounced the wrap in his hand.

\t``If you'd said it was blue in the first place, I wouldn't have wasted my time coming up here,'' Raph said.  ``I ain't wrapping my weights in that color.''

\t``What's wrong with this color?'' Leo asked, stepping into Raph's personal space.

\tRaph held his ground.  ``For one thing, it matches your damn mask.  There ain't no way I want to be reminded of ya' every time I pick up one of those weights.''

\t``There are worse things you could be thinking about,'' Leo said.  ``Maybe seeing blue instead of red will calm some of your poorest impulses.''

\t``Seeing blue has the opposite effect,'' Raph growled.  ``All it does is remind me of your ugly mug up in my face all the time.''

\tMikey was barely remembering to breathe as he watched and listened to them.  The sniping at each other and the insults were par for the course, but their body language was fascinating.

Raph's hands weren't curled into fists as they usually were when he was angry at Leo.  Instead, they were open, the fingers spread and curved as though he was wrestling with the temptation to grab at something.

For his part, Leo's body wasn't full of the aggravated tension he normally exhibited when facing his belligerent brother.  He seemed more the way he was at the start of a sparring match; alert and poised to spring.

``Kind of like a tiger with its prey,'' Mikey thought.

``I think losing your red wrap was a sign,'' Leo said.  ``A message of sorts.  Like the one at practice today.  The one that forced you to yield to me.''

Raph spluttered angrily.  ``It was your dirty tricks that made me yield!  Crawling on me, feeling on me, using pressure points to get your way.  Why don't ya' just admit that ya' hate the fact that in a fair fight I can take ya'!''

Now Leo did begin to tense up.  If there was anything that would set him off, it was having his sense of fair play, his honor, questioned.

``You wouldn't recognize tactics if they bit you in the rear end,'' Leo said.

``Ass,'' Raph hissed.  ``The word is ass.  Are ya' so uptight ya' can't even say it?  It's `bit ya' in the ass' just like `I'm gonna kick your ass'.''

``You've been doing a spectacular job of that lately,'' Leo said with a sneer.  ``I'm starting to think you like having me pin you down.''  He shuffled closer to Raph, to the point that their bodies were almost touching.  ``Do you want me to pin you right now?''

Mikey's eyes widened.  The way they were arguing was in complete contrast to the way they looked.  Both of his brothers' nostrils were flaring, their tails stiff, and from the way their chests rose and fell, they were breathing faster.

If he hadn't experienced it for himself with Don a little while ago, Mikey might not have recognized the signs for what they were.  Leo and Raph were getting more turned on with each passing second.

``I'd like to see ya' try,'' Raph responded.

The words had barely left his mouth when Leo tossed the roll of wrap in his face and then swept his feet out from under him.  As he hit the floor, Leo fell on him, pulling Raph's wrists above his head.

It was a lightning fast move, one that Raph clearly had not expected.  He was the one who was usually the aggressor when their arguments became physical, starting the fight by charging at Leo.

Having Leo knock him down like that, without a word of warning, took him by surprise.  It surprised Mikey too.

When Raph tried to free his arms, Leo leaned in and bit his neck.

Raph's gasp was loud.  His legs went rigid, his heels digging at the floor, but he made no attempt to buck Leo off of him.  He seemed frozen with indecision.

With his teeth still gripping Raph's skin, Leo kept one hand on his brother's wrists and snatched up the stretch wrap.  In a move that would have made a rodeo cowboy proud, Leo wound the wrap around Raph's wrists.

``Ya' son of a bitch,'' Raph barked, yanking against the restraint.

``I think I like you this way,'' Leo said, practically purring in Raph's ear.

``Always got to win, don't ya?  Always got to prove something,'' Raph said.

``You're always fighting me,'' Leo replied.  ``Rebellious.''

``So is this ya' trying to prove something to me?'' Raph asked.

``Why don't you just admit you knew your wrap wasn't in this room?'' Leo countered.  ``Admit you followed me in here because you wanted to be in this position.''

``You're the one who asked me to come in here,'' Raph said, staring defiantly up at Leo.  ``I'd say you're the one with the ulterior motive.''

Leo rubbed his cheek against Raph's.  Keeping one hand on his brother's bound wrists, Leo slid the other down Raph's arm, then along his side, all the way down to his taut, muscular thigh.

``Is this the ulterior motive you were hoping for?'' Leo whispered as he squeezed Raph's thigh.

``Hngg, Leo, shit!'' Raph yelped.

Leo flicked his tongue against Raph's chin.  ``Was that curse word in protest, or encouragement?''

``I ain't your bitch,'' Raph snarled.

``I don't want a bitch,'' Leo said.  ``I want you.''

He lowered his mouth until it was nearly touching Raph's and then stopped.  For a long moment the only thing moving between them was their eyes, and those were doing a lot of talking.

Mikey's entire body was quivering with excitement as he watched them.  He had been growing more and more aroused at the sight of his brothers behaving in such an erotic fashion.

Then Raph lifted his head and planted his lips squarely against Leo's.  Almost immediately Mikey saw tongue.

Unable to contain it any longer, Mikey's cock escaped captivity, quickly filling and standing at attention.

``Oh shell,'' Mikey breathed, rocking back and forth on the toilet seat as his entire lower half began to throb.

He heard Raph groan and Leo churr.  The sounds made his dick jump.

His brother's mouths were moving together hungrily, as though they couldn't get enough of each other's taste.  Leo's hand skimmed inward to clutch at Raph's inner thigh, his fingertips grazing his brother's groin.

Leo was pushing at the floor with his toes, rocking his body up and down against Raph's.  It was a parody of sex but close enough to the real thing that Mikey could sit still no longer. Jumping up from his seat, he set the controller down on the edge of the sink so it was facing him. He then flipped up the toilet lid and began to masturbate.

Mikey watched as Leo's knee prodded against the underside of Raph's leg, urging him to widen the space between his thighs.  Their mouths separated long enough for deep, breathy sounds to escape, and then they were kissing again.

Though Mikey could see Leo's arm moving, his view of what exactly Leo was doing was hidden by his brother's torso.  Whatever it was, he was making Raph's hips gyrate.

Too desperate for release, Mikey didn't bother teasing his cock in an attempt to build the pleasure.  His hand moved frantically on his shaft, the skin slick with precum.

He was no longer seeing Raph and Leo on the screen.  Mikey's sex starved mind envisioned Don lying on top of him, holding him down so that he could play with his younger brother's dick.  It was Don's tongue invading his mouth, Don's breath heating his neck while Don's teeth left love bites on his skin.

Breath huffing from his open mouth, Mikey moaned at the thought of being taken by Don.  The genius would know exactly what to do, he'd know just where to touch Mikey to bring him to the heights of pleasure.

Delightful waves of pressure began to roll through his cock, the heat pooling at its base.  Mikey was close, so close.

``Stop!'' Raph grunted, tearing his mouth from Leo's.  ``Just stop.  I can't do this.''

``Don't fight it,'' Leo urged, breathing heavily.  ``Let it happen.''

Mikey closed his eyes, blood pounding in his ears so he couldn't hear them.  With a last few frenetic pulls, he climaxed.

His orgasm lasted for several long, beautiful minutes.  By the time Mikey had pumped his cock dry, he was shaking all over.

The high pitched whine that echoed through his head at the moment he came faded away and Mikey once more glanced at the controller screen.  At some point while he was lost in the fog of his orgasm, Mikey had missed seeing Raph and Leo separate.

Both were now standing several feet apart.  Raph's wrists were no longer bound and he was staring at the ground, refusing to meet Leo's eyes.

Leo was watching him warily, almost as if afraid any sudden move would send Raph scurrying from the room.

Mikey could easily see how aroused both of his brothers were.  Their slits had parted and portions of their cocks were quite visible.

``Don't ya' get it, Leo?'' Raph asked, his voice guttural.  ``This is what always messes us up.  I let my emotions carry me away and don't think before I do shit.  Ya' respond to my anger by getting mad too.  If neither one of us is thinking straight, then maybe this . . . thing we were doing ain't the way to go.''

``Or maybe our fights are because we're denying a desire for each other,'' Leo argued.

Raph barked out a frustrated laugh.  ``Oh, I ain't doubting that I got the hots for ya'.  It's what gets my blood boiling that I gotta question.  It's what gets ya' fired up that I gotta worry about.''

``What is that supposed to mean?'' Leo demanded.

``Pinning me down, getting the upper hand,'' Raph said.  ``It's like you're trying to dominate me.  I'll bet ya' jerk off at the thought of having me under your control.''

``What do you jerk off to?'' Leo asked.  ``Me letting you do whatever you want?  Letting you walk all over me?''

``You're so full of shit,'' Raph growled.  ``Power hungry.  Mad for it.  Can't stand to have your commands questioned!  Bet ya' can't get it up if ya' ain't lording it over me.''

``You sure weren't putting up much of a fight when my hand was between your legs,'' Leo snapped.

``Go to hell!'' Raph yelled, his eyes flashing angrily.

``I'm already there!'' Leo shouted.

Raph spun on his heel and charged to the door, yanking it open hard enough to bang it against the wall.  Leo didn't move, his hands clenched at his sides and his neck red.

Mikey was still standing at the toilet, one hand wrapped around his flaccid cock as he watched the fight play out to its end.  How in the world could those two have gone from . . . ?

A fist hit the bathroom door, making Mikey jump.  ``Who's in there?  Get the hell out!  I need to use it!'' Raph bellowed.

``Shell,'' Mikey cursed under his breath.  ``Give me a second!'' he called out, awkwardly tucking his dick back into hiding.

``Ya' got one and then I'm breaking the damn door!'' Raph threatened.

Washing his hands quickly, Mikey dried them on a towel and then wet it enough to wipe himself down.  Grabbing a wad of toilet paper, he cleaned the seat and then flushed before spraying air freshener all around the toilet.

His eyes landed on the controller as Raph banged on the door again.  His brother would see it if he tried to carry it out of the bathroom.  Thinking fast, he turned it off and then wrapped the towel around it before shoving it far down in the dirty clothes hamper.

The door bulged inwards as Mikey jumped for it.  When he threw back the latch and turned the knob, the door opened so fast it almost hit him in the face.

``Get out,'' Raph ordered in a tone that brooked no nonsense.

Mikey said not a word as he darted out, the door slamming shut behind him.  There was no doubt in his mind that Raph was going to do what Mikey had just done.  Raph was too wound up.

Making a beeline for his room, Mikey saw that Leo's door was shut again.  He would lay odds that Leo wasn't meditating.

Once safely inside his own bedroom, Mikey threw himself down on the bed.  Klunk was already there and meowed a protest at being disturbed.

``Sorry Klunk,'' Mikey said, scratching behind the cat's ears until he was purring.

Klunk stretched and then sauntered over to settle down against Mikey's leg.

``You know what, buddy?  I don't understand my brothers,'' Mikey said, absently stroking his cat's fur.  ``One minute they're at each other's throats, then they're making out.  A couple minutes later they're yelling again.''

There was a soft `meow' from Klunk, as though he was urging Mikey to continue his soliloquy.

``They jerk off thinking about each other,'' Mikey said, his voice low and secretive.  ``I've been spying on them.  What do you think about that?''

Klunk made a noise in his throat that sounded like `ick, ick, ick'.

``Yeah, probably not cool but I can't help myself,'' Mikey said.  ``I mean, if I don't know what's going on, how am I gonna help them?  If I leave it all up to those two, they'll never get together.''

With a `murr' Klunk rubbed his head against Mikey's leg.

``Well I think they need to get together,'' Mikey said, as though Klunk had just questioned his motives.  ``Why not?  Just `cause we're mutated turtles doesn't mean we don't deserve to have a love life.''

Klunk snuffled at his hand and Mikey scratched under his chin.

``So what if we're brothers?  Why should that make any difference?  It can't be incest if we're not human, right?  I mean, if that was the main problem, then either Raph or Leo would have brought it up during their fight, but they didn't.  They were kissing!''

The excitement in his voice made Klunk look up at him and knead the bedding with his claws.

``True, right after that they started fighting again,'' Mikey acknowledged.  ``They both have some kind of control issue.  Leo seems to want full control . . . .''  He stopped talking and frowned.  ``You know what?  Raph didn't really talk like giving it up to Leo was what bothered him.''

He was quiet for a time, replaying just his brother's words and ignoring their actions.  Raph clearly had doubts, but did they stem from not wanting to submit?

``I think Raphie needs to know that Leo cares about him,'' Mikey said.  ``That Leo isn't just turned on by the idea of making Raph do what he says.  Raph is really emotional, you know?''

Mikey thought some more, reviewing the things he knew about his brothers.  Then he went over the times when an encounter with Leo had sent Raph hurrying into the tunnels to masturbate.

``Raph needs for Leo to be emotional too,'' Mikey said, feeling like he'd just had a revelation.  ``That's why Raph gets a boner when Leo yells at him.  Raph needs Leo to be passionate with him.  I'll bet Raph made him stop `cause he thought Leo was getting off more on directing Raph's reactions than to actually wanting to be with him.''

Lifting Klunk, Mikey set the cat on his stomach to pet him.  Klunk sat on his brisket and stared at Mikey, blinking slowly to acknowledge that the giant turtle was family.

Mikey returned the slow blink.  ``Thanks for listening, Klunk.  It helps to talk things out.  I'd love to talk to Donny about all of this.  I'll bet he'd know how to get those two to be honest with each other without it turning into a yelling match.''

Klunk's purr felt like an encouragement.  The cat's eyes closed.

``I know you think so too, but I can't drag Don into this,'' Mikey said.  ``He already does so much for us, it wouldn't be fair to burden him with something else.  It's bad enough that I can't even be close to him now without getting all weird.''

The cat shifted positions, stretching one leg out so he could rest his head on it.

``You're right, I'm too tired to think straight,'' Mikey said, following the statement with a yawn.  Klunk's warmth was lulling him to sleep, helped along by his recent orgasm.  ``I'll . . . yawn . . . see what happens tomorrow.''

He fell asleep without bothering to turn out the lights.

Mikey dreamt about lizards crawling on him, especially the lower half of his body.  They kept nudging the entrance under his tail and teasing the area where his cock was hidden.

When Mikey looked up, he saw Don leaning against his bedroom wall, a lizard controller in one hand.

``Do you like that, Mike?  Would you like me to take their place?'' dream Don asked.

``Yes, yes, please,'' Mike pleaded.

``I don't know, you've been rather naughty,'' dream Don said.  He pushed off from the wall and came closer.

Mike's dick was throbbing.  It was out, it was hard, and a lizard was mouthing the side of his shaft.

``I can be good.  Tell me how to be good,'' Mikey replied in desperation.

``You already know,'' dream Don said, standing next to Mike's bed.  He reached out towards Mike's cock . . . .

. . . . the alarm sounded at the exact same moment that Mikey ejaculated.

``Oh shell,'' Mikey murmured shakily.

Thankfully, Klunk was no longer on the bed, probably disturbed by Mikey's thrashing.  

Reaching for the box of tissues on his bedside table, Mikey began to clean himself off, and then sat up.

``I am so screwed,'' Mikey muttered.

He could still vividly remember the dream, remember that Don had been about to touch his penis, and how good it felt to have the lizards crawling on him.

``Crap!'' Mikey yelped, jumping out of bed.  Lizard!

He'd left a mechanical lizard clinging to Leo's wall and one of the few working controllers stuffed in the hamper.  He was dead.  Surely Don would have missed those things by now.  He was so dead.

For a moment he contemplated hiding in the bedroom the whole day.  But that wasn't an option, Master Splinter would send one of his brothers to get him, and with his luck, it would be Donatello.

Maybe if he stalled a few minutes everyone would be in the dojo and he could run into Leo's room to grab the lizard.  A few seconds spent in retrieving the controller, and then a quick sprint to the service bay to replace the borrowed items.  Perhaps Don would think he'd just mislaid them.

That plan went awry as soon as Mikey stepped out of his room.  His entire family was gathered next to the tide pool.

``Michelangelo, if you would be so good as to join us,'' Master Splinter said, his head upturned to observe his son.

``Coming, Sensei,'' Mikey said.  ``Um, quick stop in the bathroom and I'll be right there.''

He heard grumbles but didn't bother trying to identify who'd made them because he was already running.  In the bathroom he did a quick job of freshening up and then checked on the controller, half surprised to find it still there.  Mikey had kind of expected Don would have implanted some sort of tracking device in the thing.

When he did not receive a rebuke from Master Splinter, Mikey guessed that he'd moved fast enough.  He joined the lineup, standing next to Leo.  This morning he did not have to jockey with Raph for that position, because the hot head was standing as far from the leader as he could get.

That placed Mikey next to Don as well.  A quick glance to the side showed him that Don's entire focus was on their father.  Thereafter, Mikey made certain that his total attention was on Master Splinter too.

It turned out that the training session was to be all about balance.  Mikey cringed inside.  The last time they'd had balance training in the pool, they'd had to try to knock each other off the rocks.  Considering the current atmosphere, Mikey was afraid they'd all get wet just trying to pull Leo and Raph off of each other before one of them got drowned.

Fortunately, Master Splinter had a different idea in mind.  He'd had Don install a hydrant next to the pool and then attach a hose to it.  As each of his sons traversed the pool, hopping from rock to rock, Master Splinter would hit them with a hard spray from said hose.  Since he blindfolded them, the turtles had no way of knowing when they were going to be hit by water.

Of course, they all took a tumble, except for Leo.  Even when the jet hit him in mid-jump, Leo somehow managed to flip with the momentum and land safely.

Under normal circumstances, Raph would have muttered something unkind under his breath, like the usual `teacher's pet'.  Today he kept his mouth shut, not even looking at Leo.

Mikey made it through one time without being knocked from his perch.  When he reached safety, Don patted him on the shell and said, ``Good job, Mikey!''

That little bit of encouragement made Mikey feel ten feet tall.  He was floating on air by the time practice was called for the day.  The praise was amazing all by itself, but to Mikey it also meant that Don hadn't noticed that his brother had swiped anything.

When they separated, Master Splinter went to his room and Don to his computer station.  Neither Leo nor Raph paid any mind to each other.  Raph went up to his room and Leo sat on the couch to watch television.

The field was wide open, the decks all cleared.  Those idioms ran through Mikey's brain as he made a beeline for the bathroom.

Closing and locking the door behind him, Mikey retrieved the controller.  Before opening the door again, he listened carefully to make certain no one was nearby.

As Mikey opened the door, he spotted Leo moving past Don.  ``Shell, he's going to his room.  I'll have to grab the lizard later,'' Mikey thought.

 But Leonardo did not go to his bedroom.  Bunching his legs under him, Leo leapt high, landing lightly on the catwalk between Raph and Mikey's rooms.

Mikey watched him walk to Raph's door, turn the knob, and enter without knocking.

Ducking back into the bathroom, Mikey spent not even a half a second in indecision.  Then he turned the controller on.  Manipulating the mechanical lizard, Mikey moved it out of Leo's room, up the wall and along the catwalk to Raph's bedroom.

He sent it scurrying up near the ceiling, learning from the previous day that it was not only the best spot to see and hear from, but also the place where the lizard was least likely to be trampled.

As he turned the lizard to adjust its position, Mikey received a huge shock.

On the wall quite close to his, was another mechanical lizard.

TBC..............

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