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Summary: As a family, as siblings, they were often at odds with each other over something. Usually it was minor and didn't affect their lives all that much. This time though, three of the brothers were being aloof, leaving Donatello in the middle of a difficult situation - trying to play peacekeeper.", "writing": "\tA quick trip to the bathroom was first on the agenda. As anxious as Donatello was to check the generator, the last thing he needed was to be accosted by Master Splinter while he still had drying cum on his plastron and leaking down his legs.\n\n\tWhile he was quickly dealing with that messy problem the lights flickered several times. Not wanting to be caught in complete darkness on his way to the service bay, Don grabbed a flashlight from a cupboard in the bathroom. Because of where they lived and the vagaries of their power supply, the family had flashlights stashed all over the lair.\n\n\tDonatello was half-way to the service bay when the lights again flickered, and then went out completely.\n\n\tWith a long-suffering sigh, Don turned the flashlight on and continued his journey to the service bay. He had rigged the generator to come on automatically once a power outage was sensed by its systems, and after a couple of minutes it kicked in, just in time to light his way down the stairs.\n\n\tMaking a mental note to adjust the sensors to respond faster, Don walked over to the storage drums where their gasoline supply was stored. He filled a ten-gallon gas can and then tapped the side of the storage drum, frowning at the hollow sound it gave off. Concerned, he checked a couple of the other drums and found that they were also nearly empty.\n\n\t``Mental note number two; fill up on gas,'' Don muttered to himself as he poured gas from the can into the generator.\n\n\tBy his calculations, there was enough fuel to keep the generator running for about twelve hours. That was enough time for Don to either fix their electrical problem, or make a midnight run to a gas station.\n\n\tOnce he'd washed his hands in the small service bay sink, Don headed back towards his bedroom. Before he got close though he noticed that the TV array was on; not just one television, but several.\n\n\tMentally berating Michelangelo for all of the times he left the TV's on, Don changed course so that he could shut down the unnecessary draw on their power supply.\n\n\t``Donny.''\n\n\tThe sound of his name startled Don, who whipped around to see Leonardo standing in the doorway to his bedroom.\n\n\t``Way to give me a heart attack, Leo,'' Don said, hand on his chest.\n\n\t``I thought you heard me open my door,'' Leo replied.\n\n\tRolling his eyes, Don said, ``Your door knows better than to make noise. I didn't wake you, did I?''\n\n\t``No, the flickering lights out here did that,'' Leo said.\n\n\t``How did you see them if you were - you know what, never mind. Forget I even started to ask that question.'' Don shook his head. His brother probably sensed the power failure in his sleep. Leo was a little scary that way.\n\n\t``Come in here so we don't wake anyone and tell me what's going on,'' Leo said as he went back into his room.\n\n\tDon dutifully followed, closing the door behind him when Leo gestured at it. ``Something is wrong with either the power grid we're tapped into, or with the wiring in the lair. Rats have eaten through our electrical lines before, so that's a possibility.''\n\n\t``You weren't planning to try and solve that tonight, were you?'' Leo asked. ``You don't get enough sleep as it is.''\n\n\t``Actually, I was going to wait until after practice so that I could recruit you guys to help,'' Don said. ``After I check to see that the problem isn't with the utility company. Which brings up another situation. I've got the generator powering the lair right now, but we need gasoline. Our stores are nearly empty.''\n\n\tLeo nodded. ``We'll go tomorrow night.''\n\n\t``Leo,'' Don stopped to take a breath. ``You know that's a four-turtle job. Getting the filled drums into the back of the moving van takes two of us while another one fills the next drum and someone keeps watch.''\n\n\tWhile he was talking, Leo had started moving closer to him, his expression intense. Since this whole dispute had started between his brothers, they hadn't done anything together, not even patrol.\n\n\tDon braced himself for the lecture he received each time he brought up the subject of his brothers trying to solve their dispute. Instead, Leo suddenly buried his face in the crook of Don's neck.\n\n\tSomething that sounded like a low growl reverberated through Leo's chest. ``I smell him on you. Raph.''\n\n\t``He, uh, came to my room before the . . . the power started to, um, act up,'' Don said, completely distracted by the aggressive way that Leo was kissing his neck.\n\n\tLeo began caressing Don's arms. ``Is he in your bed?''\n\n\t``Sl . . . sleeping. He's sleeping,'' Don stuttered as Leo pressed against him, pushing him back towards the wall. He gasped when his carapace hit the rough bricks.\n\n\t``That wasn't what you were doing before he went to sleep.'' Leo lifted his head to stare into Don's eyes, almost daring him to deny the obvious signs of sex still lingering on the genius' body.\n\n\t``Well of course not,'' Don said, feeling exasperated. ``Just because you guys don't want to be with each . . . ah!''\n\n\tBefore he could even finish the sentence, Leo had once more lowered his head but rather than another kiss, he bit down hard on the flesh just above Don's collarbone.\n\n\tA shudder swept through Donatello's body. The bite hurt and Don knew his brother had drawn blood because Leo was lapping at the bite with the tip of his tongue while his teeth were still attached to his brother's skin. But it also felt good - good in a way that curled Don's toes and made his cock twitch.\n\n\tOne of Leo's hands swept down Don's body and then curved inwards upon reaching his brother's thigh. Leo shifted his stance, using his legs to force Don's farther apart and then with unerring accuracy, Leo's exploring fingers found Don's entrance. \n\n\t``Wet,'' Leo husked against the side of Don's head. ``Open for me, Donny.''\n\n\tHis voice had changed, shifting to the one he used when giving commands. It never failed to spark complete submissiveness in Don and this time was no different. Knowing that Leo's body would support him, Don lifted his legs and wrapped them around his brother's waist.\n\n\tDon wound his ankles together behind the lower portion of Leo's shell, locking them together. With a satisfied hum, Leo quickly captured Don's mouth, his tongue forceful and possessive.\n\n\tAt this point Donatello was breathing heavily, taking quick panting breaths each time their lips parted in the slightest. Leo had embedded a finger inside of him and was twisting it, searching for the sweet spot deep in his brother's core.\n\n\tHe found it. As soon as Leo's finger grazed that sensitive bundle of nerves, Don threw his head back and shouted. He barely felt it when his head connected with the wall because he was already seeing stars. When Leo did it a second time, Don dropped down and hardened quickly.\n\n\t``Good,'' Leo whispered. ``Very good. Now here's your challenge. I want you to be quiet, Donatello. Can you do that for me? Be a good little ninja and remain silent, no matter what I do to you.''\n\n\tIt was the use of his full name more than the command that queued Don into what it was that Leo wanted. Full obedience. Don nodded, noting how Leo's eyes seemed to gleam at the unspoken acknowledgement.\n\n\tThe finger left him. Don waited, clinging to Leo's shoulders and desperate to be touched. His cock was leaking and so very hard; a pulse beating along the length of the shaft that matched the quick beat of his own heart.\n\n\t``I'm not going to touch your dick,'' Leo murmured. ``You'll cum when I'm inside you and only when I say that you may.''\n\n\tA whine caught in Don's throat, stopped only by the awareness that he was not supposed to make a sound.\n\n\t``Yes, very nice,'' Leo whispered, seeming to know the effort that Don had made.\n\n\tVery slowly Leo's hips shifted, one of his arms moving between them. Don struggled to contain his breathing as he waited, finally rewarded when he felt the tip of Leo's cock touch the opening beneath his tail.\n\n\tWith an exaggerated slowness, Leonardo pushed inside of him. Despite having already been stretched wide once that night, Don squinted at the mild discomfort he felt each time one of his brothers entered him.\n\n\tOnce his cock was completely buried inside of his brother, Leo stopped moving. Pulling his head back, he gazed into Don's face as though reading every micro-expression painted there.\n\n\t``Raph goes to your room in an effort to lay claim to you,'' Leo whispered, accompanying his words with a quick thrust for emphasis. ``He thinks that sleeping in your bed means you belong to him.''\n\n\tDon opened his mouth to argue the point and then remembered the order to stay silent. Instead he shook his head vigorously.\n\n\t``You don't belong to him,'' Leo said, clearly ignoring Don's objection. He gave another hard thrust. ``It's my commands you follow, not his. Not. His.''\n\n\tWith that Leo began moving, plowing into Don hard and fast. Trapped between their plastrons, Don's cock was being stroked by their hard scutes. It was both uncomfortable and titillating at the same time.\n\n\tHe could feel the pressure building, the tightness gripping his lower regions as the climax approached. Then Leonardo suddenly stopped moving.\n\n\tIt took a herculean effort not to groan in protest. Swallowing his churrs had been hard enough, but the sudden stop in motion curtailed the orgasm that Don had been on the cusp of having.\n\n\t``I haven't said you could cum,'' Leo whispered.\n\n\tThough he wasn't allowed to speak, Don could still relay his displeasure. He tightened his legs, squeezing Leo's thighs while digging his fingers into his brother's shoulders.\n\n\tAll that did was to draw a low chuckle from the older turtle. ``This is a lesson,'' Leo told him. ``Patience, silence. Rei, Yu, Meiyo, Makoto.''\n\n\tDon translated his words in his head. Respect, Courage, Honor, Honesty. Even in sex, leave it to Leo to teach the virtues of Bushido.\n\n\tLeonardo began to move once more, this time slowly, his thrusts fluid and even. Despite the change in speed and rhythm, Don soon found his body responding again.\n\n\tTrembling, Don tried to move with his brother, searching for a way to synchronize their actions so that he could wring an orgasm from Leo in order to receive permission to have his own.\n\n\tEach time he managed to find a tempo, Leo shifted his pattern, doing so right at a time when Donatello was on the precipice of tipping over into his own climax.\n\n\tDon couldn't remember a time when he was so desperate to cum or even a time when any of this brothers had denied him an orgasm. Leo was doing this to him with just his body, reading Don's reactions without any verbal cues at all.\n\n\tIf this was a test, Don wasn't sure who was supposed to be learning, him or Leo. All he knew was that his body was screaming for release and that his cock felt three times larger than usual.\n\n\tHow this was possible after he had already cum once that night was beyond Don's reckoning. Somehow though he knew that part of it was one upmanship, that Leo was trying to prove that whatever Raph could do, Leo could top.\n\n\tNone of that really meant much at the moment. Heat was building again in Don's loins, a deep, heavy feeling at the base of his cock that threatened to spiral upwards. Leo was suckling his neck and Don quickly swallowed several times in a row, hoping to convey his need in order to finally receive permission to cum.\n\n\tLeo's responding chuckle was low and dark. Don had a sudden desire to beg and plead, hoping that verbal entreaties would earn him that permission. He knew it wouldn't; he had to follow orders.\n\n\tThe heat had turned to a burning need, leaving Don's entire body feeling twitchy and spring loaded. Leo had started to pump into him at a faster pace again, as though finally reaching for his own peak.\n\n\tLeo's deep churrs vibrated Don's chest and the genius bit his lip, fighting the instinct to churr as well. He could do nothing other than to grind against Leo, seeking friction for his swollen cock.\n\n\tIt was in that moment that Leo began to roll his hips with each thrust. His cock hit Don's prostate each time he did that, sending sparks through the genius' system that left him nearly mindless.\n\n\tNow Leo was rocking into him so hard and fast that Don's carapace scraped against the wall behind him, the sound echoing in the room. Don's cock throbbed, precum spurting from the tip even as he fought against his climax.\n\n\t``Cum.''\n\n\tThe command was so quiet that Don almost missed it. Pressing the side of his face against Leo's head, Don orgasmed.\n\n\tHis climax was unlike any he'd had before, so strong that Don's vision blanked. Stream after stream of cum splattered both his plastron and Leo's, his thighs trembling as they clung to his brother.\n\n\tLeo abruptly stilled, a single grunt signaling his own orgasm. He gave a few small thrusts after that, stimulating his cock to relinquish every drop of jizz he had so that it would be inside Donatello.\n\n\tKissing up the side of Don's neck, Leo murmured in his ear, ``You did so well. I'm so proud of you.''\n\n\tDon felt his face heat up, both from the praise and the afterglow. Leo's hands slid from beneath Don's ass to his thighs and he carried his brother to the bed, carefully lowering him onto it.\n\n\t``Stay with me,'' Leo said. The tone was more a request than an order and his eyes were searching as he leaned on one elbow in order to look down at Don. ``It's okay to talk now.''\n\n\tDon took a deep breath and slowly released it. ``I want to. I want not to move. The way my legs and lower body feel, I'm not sure I can. But . . . Leo, why . . . I don't want to be in the middle.''\n\n\t``You aren't.'' Leo gently stroked his cheek. ``No one is asking you too.''\n\n\t``It feels that way,'' Don said, a little more emphatically than he'd meant. ``We have to talk about this, all of us, together. Two weeks is long enough.''\n\n\t``Shh,'' Leo said before placing a soft kiss to Don's lips. ``Now is not the time.''\n\n\tDon frowned. ``When is the time? We can't keep pushing it back, hoping that it all just works itself out.''\n\n\tHe realized he was parroting Raph's words. Raphael, who was sleeping in his bed and would have a royal fit if he woke to find that Don had moved to Leo's.\n\n\tUntangling himself from Leo's arms was difficult and Don sat up slowly, watching his brother as he did so. There was an inquisitive look on Leo's face and nothing more.\n\n\t``Leaving?''\n\n\t``I have to,'' Don said as he stood up, his legs as shaky as he imagined they would be. ``You know why.''\n\n\tA quick emotion passed across Leo's face, too swift for Don to read. ``I do.''\n\n\t``I am not taking sides,'' Don declared firmly.\n\n\t``I didn't say you were.''\n\n\t``I need to turn the televisions off so they don't drain the generator's power,'' Don said. ``And then I have to go back to my own bed.''\n\n\t``All right.''\n\n\t``Leo.'' Don stopped, unsure of what to say.\n\n\t``Donny.''\n\n\tThey stared at one another for a full minute and then Don turned to leave. He looked back as he opened the door and saw that Leo was lying down, his blanket pulled up to his shoulders.\n\n\tPulling the door shut behind him, Don stood unmoving for several minutes just to go over the short conversation he'd had with Leo. It was a very unsatisfactory way to end what had been a very exciting interlude.\n\n\tThat very fact had Donatello wondering what exactly he could do to fix things when none of his brothers even wanted to talk about the problem.\n\nTBC..............\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "\tA quick trip to the bathroom was first on the agenda.  As anxious as Donatello was to check the generator, the last thing he needed was to be accosted by Master Splinter while he still had drying cum on his plastron and leaking down his legs.

\tWhile he was quickly dealing with that messy problem the lights flickered several times.  Not wanting to be caught in complete darkness on his way to the service bay, Don grabbed a flashlight from a cupboard in the bathroom.  Because of where they lived and the vagaries of their power supply, the family had flashlights stashed all over the lair.

\tDonatello was half-way to the service bay when the lights again flickered, and then went out completely.

\tWith a long-suffering sigh, Don turned the flashlight on and continued his journey to the service bay.  He had rigged the generator to come on automatically once a power outage was sensed by its systems, and after a couple of minutes it kicked in, just in time to light his way down the stairs.

\tMaking a mental note to adjust the sensors to respond faster, Don walked over to the storage drums where their gasoline supply was stored.  He filled a ten-gallon gas can and then tapped the side of the storage drum, frowning at the hollow sound it gave off.  Concerned, he checked a couple of the other drums and found that they were also nearly empty.

\t``Mental note number two; fill up on gas,'' Don muttered to himself as he poured gas from the can into the generator.

\tBy his calculations, there was enough fuel to keep the generator running for about twelve hours.  That was enough time for Don to either fix their electrical problem, or make a midnight run to a gas station.

\tOnce he'd washed his hands in the small service bay sink, Don headed back towards his bedroom.  Before he got close though he noticed that the TV array was on; not just one television, but several.

\tMentally berating Michelangelo for all of the times he left the TV's on, Don changed course so that he could shut down the unnecessary draw on their power supply.

\t``Donny.''

\tThe sound of his name startled Don, who whipped around to see Leonardo standing in the doorway to his bedroom.

\t``Way to give me a heart attack, Leo,'' Don said, hand on his chest.

\t``I thought you heard me open my door,'' Leo replied.

\tRolling his eyes, Don said, ``Your door knows better than to make noise.  I didn't wake you, did I?''

\t``No, the flickering lights out here did that,'' Leo said.

\t``How did you see them if you were - you know what, never mind.  Forget I even started to ask that question.''  Don shook his head.  His brother probably sensed the power failure in his sleep.  Leo was a little scary that way.

\t``Come in here so we don't wake anyone and tell me what's going on,'' Leo said as he went back into his room.

\tDon dutifully followed, closing the door behind him when Leo gestured at it.  ``Something is wrong with either the power grid we're tapped into, or with the wiring in the lair.  Rats have eaten through our electrical lines before, so that's a possibility.''

\t``You weren't planning to try and solve that tonight, were you?'' Leo asked.  ``You don't get enough sleep as it is.''

\t``Actually, I was going to wait until after practice so that I could recruit you guys to help,'' Don said.  ``After I check to see that the problem isn't with the utility company.  Which brings up another situation.  I've got the generator powering the lair right now, but we need gasoline.  Our stores are nearly empty.''

\tLeo nodded.  ``We'll go tomorrow night.''

\t``Leo,'' Don stopped to take a breath.  ``You know that's a four-turtle job.  Getting the filled drums into the back of the moving van takes two of us while another one fills the next drum and someone keeps watch.''

\tWhile he was talking, Leo had started moving closer to him, his expression intense.  Since this whole dispute had started between his brothers, they hadn't done anything together, not even patrol.

\tDon braced himself for the lecture he received each time he brought up the subject of his brothers trying to solve their dispute.  Instead, Leo suddenly buried his face in the crook of Don's neck.

\tSomething that sounded like a low growl reverberated through Leo's chest.  ``I smell him on you.  Raph.''

\t``He, uh, came to my room before the . . . the power started to, um, act up,'' Don said, completely distracted by the aggressive way that Leo was kissing his neck.

\tLeo began caressing Don's arms.  ``Is he in your bed?''

\t``Sl . . . sleeping.  He's sleeping,'' Don stuttered as Leo pressed against him, pushing him back towards the wall.  He gasped when his carapace hit the rough bricks.

\t``That wasn't what you were doing before he went to sleep.''  Leo lifted his head to stare into Don's eyes, almost daring him to deny the obvious signs of sex still lingering on the genius' body.

\t``Well of course not,'' Don said, feeling exasperated.  ``Just because you guys don't want to be with each . . . ah!''

\tBefore he could even finish the sentence, Leo had once more lowered his head but rather than another kiss, he bit down hard on the flesh just above Don's collarbone.

\tA shudder swept through Donatello's body.  The bite hurt and Don knew his brother had drawn blood because Leo was lapping at the bite with the tip of his tongue while his teeth were still attached to his brother's skin.  But it also felt good - good in a way that curled Don's toes and made his cock twitch.

\tOne of Leo's hands swept down Don's body and then curved inwards upon reaching his brother's thigh.  Leo shifted his stance, using his legs to force Don's farther apart and then with unerring accuracy, Leo's exploring fingers found Don's entrance.  

\t``Wet,'' Leo husked against the side of Don's head.  ``Open for me, Donny.''

\tHis voice had changed, shifting to the one he used when giving commands.  It never failed to spark complete submissiveness in Don and this time was no different.  Knowing that Leo's body would support him, Don lifted his legs and wrapped them around his brother's waist.

\tDon wound his ankles together behind the lower portion of Leo's shell, locking them together.  With a satisfied hum, Leo quickly captured Don's mouth, his tongue forceful and possessive.

\tAt this point Donatello was breathing heavily, taking quick panting breaths each time their lips parted in the slightest.  Leo had embedded a finger inside of him and was twisting it, searching for the sweet spot deep in his brother's core.

\tHe found it.  As soon as Leo's finger grazed that sensitive bundle of nerves, Don threw his head back and shouted.  He barely felt it when his head connected with the wall because he was already seeing stars.  When Leo did it a second time, Don dropped down and hardened quickly.

\t``Good,'' Leo whispered.  ``Very good.  Now here's your challenge.  I want you to be quiet, Donatello.  Can you do that for me?  Be a good little ninja and remain silent, no matter what I do to you.''

\tIt was the use of his full name more than the command that queued Don into what it was that Leo wanted.  Full obedience.  Don nodded, noting how Leo's eyes seemed to gleam at the unspoken acknowledgement.

\tThe finger left him.  Don waited, clinging to Leo's shoulders and desperate to be touched.  His cock was leaking and so very hard; a pulse beating along the length of the shaft that matched the quick beat of his own heart.

\t``I'm not going to touch your dick,'' Leo murmured.  ``You'll cum when I'm inside you and only when I say that you may.''

\tA whine caught in Don's throat, stopped only by the awareness that he was not supposed to make a sound.

\t``Yes, very nice,'' Leo whispered, seeming to know the effort that Don had made.

\tVery slowly Leo's hips shifted, one of his arms moving between them.  Don struggled to contain his breathing as he waited, finally rewarded when he felt the tip of Leo's cock touch the opening beneath his tail.

\tWith an exaggerated slowness, Leonardo pushed inside of him.  Despite having already been stretched wide once that night, Don squinted at the mild discomfort he felt each time one of his brothers entered him.

\tOnce his cock was completely buried inside of his brother, Leo stopped moving.  Pulling his head back, he gazed into Don's face as though reading every micro-expression painted there.

\t``Raph goes to your room in an effort to lay claim to you,'' Leo whispered, accompanying his words with a quick thrust for emphasis.  ``He thinks that sleeping in your bed means you belong to him.''

\tDon opened his mouth to argue the point and then remembered the order to stay silent.  Instead he shook his head vigorously.

\t``You don't belong to him,'' Leo said, clearly ignoring Don's objection.  He gave another hard thrust.  ``It's my commands you follow, not his.  Not. His.''

\tWith that Leo began moving, plowing into Don hard and fast.  Trapped between their plastrons, Don's cock was being stroked by their hard scutes.  It was both uncomfortable and titillating at the same time.

\tHe could feel the pressure building, the tightness gripping his lower regions as the climax approached.  Then Leonardo suddenly stopped moving.

\tIt took a herculean effort not to groan in protest.  Swallowing his churrs had been hard enough, but the sudden stop in motion curtailed the orgasm that Don had been on the cusp of having.

\t``I haven't said you could cum,'' Leo whispered.

\tThough he wasn't allowed to speak, Don could still relay his displeasure.  He tightened his legs, squeezing Leo's thighs while digging his fingers into his brother's shoulders.

\tAll that did was to draw a low chuckle from the older turtle.  ``This is a lesson,'' Leo told him.  ``Patience, silence.  Rei, Yu, Meiyo, Makoto.''

\tDon translated his words in his head. Respect, Courage, Honor, Honesty.  Even in sex, leave it to Leo to teach the virtues of Bushido.

\tLeonardo began to move once more, this time slowly, his thrusts fluid and even.  Despite the change in speed and rhythm, Don soon found his body responding again.

\tTrembling, Don tried to move with his brother, searching for a way to synchronize their actions so that he could wring an orgasm from Leo in order to receive permission to have his own.

\tEach time he managed to find a tempo, Leo shifted his pattern, doing so right at a time when Donatello was on the precipice of tipping over into his own climax.

\tDon couldn't remember a time when he was so desperate to cum or even a time when any of this brothers had denied him an orgasm.  Leo was doing this to him with just his body, reading Don's reactions without any verbal cues at all.

\tIf this was a test, Don wasn't sure who was supposed to be learning, him or Leo.  All he knew was that his body was screaming for release and that his cock felt three times larger than usual.

\tHow this was possible after he had already cum once that night was beyond Don's reckoning.  Somehow though he knew that part of it was one upmanship, that Leo was trying to prove that whatever Raph could do, Leo could top.

\tNone of that really meant much at the moment.  Heat was building again in Don's loins, a deep, heavy feeling at the base of his cock that threatened to spiral upwards.  Leo was suckling his neck and Don quickly swallowed several times in a row, hoping to convey his need in order to finally receive permission to cum.

\tLeo's responding chuckle was low and dark.  Don had a sudden desire to beg and plead, hoping that verbal entreaties would earn him that permission.  He knew it wouldn't; he had to follow orders.

\tThe heat had turned to a burning need, leaving Don's entire body feeling twitchy and spring loaded.  Leo had started to pump into him at a faster pace again, as though finally reaching for his own peak.

\tLeo's deep churrs vibrated Don's chest and the genius bit his lip, fighting the instinct to churr as well.  He could do nothing other than to grind against Leo, seeking friction for his swollen cock.

\tIt was in that moment that Leo began to roll his hips with each thrust.  His cock hit Don's prostate each time he did that, sending sparks through the genius' system that left him nearly mindless.

\tNow Leo was rocking into him so hard and fast that Don's carapace scraped against the wall behind him, the sound echoing in the room.  Don's cock throbbed, precum spurting from the tip even as he fought against his climax.

\t``Cum.''

\tThe command was so quiet that Don almost missed it.  Pressing the side of his face against Leo's head, Don orgasmed.

\tHis climax was unlike any he'd had before, so strong that Don's vision blanked.  Stream after stream of cum splattered both his plastron and Leo's, his thighs trembling as they clung to his brother.

\tLeo abruptly stilled, a single grunt signaling his own orgasm.  He gave a few small thrusts after that, stimulating his cock to relinquish every drop of jizz he had so that it would be inside Donatello.

\tKissing up the side of Don's neck, Leo murmured in his ear, ``You did so well.  I'm so proud of you.''

\tDon felt his face heat up, both from the praise and the afterglow.  Leo's hands slid from beneath Don's ass to his thighs and he carried his brother to the bed, carefully lowering him onto it.

\t``Stay with me,'' Leo said.  The tone was more a request than an order and his eyes were searching as he leaned on one elbow in order to look down at Don.  ``It's okay to talk now.''

\tDon took a deep breath and slowly released it.  ``I want to.  I want not to move.  The way my legs and lower body feel, I'm not sure I can. But . . . Leo, why . . . I don't want to be in the middle.''

\t``You aren't.'' Leo gently stroked his cheek.  ``No one is asking you too.''

\t``It feels that way,'' Don said, a little more emphatically than he'd meant.  ``We have to talk about this, all of us, together.  Two weeks is long enough.''

\t``Shh,'' Leo said before placing a soft kiss to Don's lips.  ``Now is not the time.''

\tDon frowned.  ``When is the time?  We can't keep pushing it back, hoping that it all just works itself out.''

\tHe realized he was parroting Raph's words.  Raphael, who was sleeping in his bed and would have a royal fit if he woke to find that Don had moved to Leo's.

\tUntangling himself from Leo's arms was difficult and Don sat up slowly, watching his brother as he did so.  There was an inquisitive look on Leo's face and nothing more.

\t``Leaving?''

\t``I have to,'' Don said as he stood up, his legs as shaky as he imagined they would be.  ``You know why.''

\tA quick emotion passed across Leo's face, too swift for Don to read.  ``I do.''

\t``I am not taking sides,'' Don declared firmly.

\t``I didn't say you were.''

\t``I need to turn the televisions off so they don't drain the generator's power,'' Don said.  ``And then I have to go back to my own bed.''

\t``All right.''

\t``Leo.''  Don stopped, unsure of what to say.

\t``Donny.''

\tThey stared at one another for a full minute and then Don turned to leave.  He looked back as he opened the door and saw that Leo was lying down, his blanket pulled up to his shoulders.

\tPulling the door shut behind him, Don stood unmoving for several minutes just to go over the short conversation he'd had with Leo.  It was a very unsatisfactory way to end what had been a very exciting interlude.

\tThat very fact had Donatello wondering what exactly he could do to fix things when none of his brothers even wanted to talk about the problem.

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

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