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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": "\tAfter leaving Leonardo's room, Donatello did not go directly to the living area to deal with the television array. Instead he again visited to the bathroom to clean himself up.\n\n\tTo save generator power, he didn't turn on the lights, but took a sponge bath by flashlight instead. While he was doing so he thought about what Leo had asserted; that Raphael's visit to his room was a way to lay claim to him.\n\n\tDon could have pointed out that Leo's biting him hard enough to leave a mark was exactly the same thing. Even in the dim light, Don could see the bite and the hickey's that Leo had left as a souvenir of their love-making.\n\n\tIf this was some sort of game the pair was playing, it was a dangerous one. Rather than solving the problem they were having, this sort of thing was guaranteed to push them further apart. With Michelangelo being part of the equation, the animosity didn't triple, it sextupled. No pun intended.\n\n\tWhen Don deemed himself presentable, he hurried out of the bathroom directly to the living area. Right away he saw that Mikey was lying on the couch and appeared to be asleep.\n\n\tSeveral televisions were on, all tuned to the same channel which showed late night product advertising. Fortunately the sound was muted on all but one of them, and that one was turned down low so as not to disturb anyone. By anyone, Don knew that actually meant Master Splinter, because Mikey wouldn't have minded annoying Raph and Leo.\n\n\tAs quietly as possible, Don began turning off the TV's one at a time. He would have used the master controller if he could, but he'd seen that it was partially protruding from under Mikey's body.\n\n\tBefore he reached the other end of the array, Don tiptoed over to the lamp that sat next to the couch. Of course it was on too; turning on every light in the lair seemed to be Mikey's goal in life.\n\n\tDon was just pulling his hand back after turning the switch when his brother suddenly reached up and snagged his wrist.\n\n\t``It's just me, Mikey,'' Don said in a near whisper. ``Go back to sleep.''\n\n\t``Can't,'' Mike replied, following that word with a huge yawn. He'd just finished exhaling when he stopped to sniff the air, slowly turning his head in Don's direction.\n\n\tOne of Raph's choice expletives ran through Don's mind as he tried to back up, but Mikey's grip tightened. \n\n\t``We~ell, now I know why you're still up,'' Mikey said, winking at his brother.\n\n\t``Why are you?'' Don asked, hoping to re-direct the conversation. ``There's nothing on TV at this time of the morning.''\n\n\t``Maybe not, but as long as I'm controlling them, Leo and Raph can't,'' Mikey said with a self-satisfied expression on his face. ``Master Splinter's rule; whoever turns on the TV is in charge of what we watch.''\n\n\t``Father made that rule when we were kids and only had the one TV,'' Don said. ``It was meant to keep us from fighting.''\n\n\t``Doesn't matter, he never changed the rule, so it still stands.''\n\n\t``I'm afraid it doesn't right now,'' Don told him. ``The electricity is out and the generator is the only thing between us and a total power blackout. We're also low on gasoline. All nonessential equipment needs to be off, including the television.''\n\n\tA cunning look settled on Mikey's face and Don knew he was in trouble. Sitting up slowly, Mikey tugged Don along with him.\n\n\t``I can think of a few things we can do without any lights,'' Mikey said. He sniffed again. ``Smells like you already found that out with both Raph and Leo. You're not gonna ignore me, are you?''\n\n\tDon allowed himself to be pulled onto the couch. When Mikey shifted, the master remote popped out from under him and hit the floor. Don leaned forward to reach for it, but Mikey pushed him back against the cushions with a firm hand on his plastron.\n\n\t``I'll get it.''\n\n\tWith that, Mikey dropped off the couch onto his knees and grabbed the remote. Holding onto it, he knee-walked so that he was in front of Don. Grinning up at his brother, Mikey manipulated the remote so that all but the smallest of the televisions went off. It didn't cast much light, but there was enough for Don to see the mischievous glimmer in his brother's blue eyes.\n\n\tMikey began petting Don's legs; running his hands from calf to thigh and back down again. As he squeezed and worked the muscles, he also eased Don's legs farther apart.\n\n\t``I'll bet neither of them pampered you or worried about your pleasure, did they?'' Mikey asked. ``They just took what they wanted, like they always do. You deserve more, Donny.''\n\n\tHe paused his ministrations to glance at Don. It was clear he was expecting an answer.\n\n\t``You each have your own way of doing things in the bedroom. You know that, Mikey.''\n\n\t``Sure, sure,'' Mikey said, his hands beginning to roam again.\n\n\tThe feeling of his rough palms gliding over Don's skin was as titillating as it was relaxing. Tension eased from his muscles and Mike took advantage of that by sliding forward so that his body kept Don from closing his legs.\n\n\t``Bet what you really wanted tonight was for someone to focus on your needs,'' Mikey murmured, his voice taking on a hypnotic quality. ``Someone to touch you in all the right places and then give you what you need right when you need it.''\n\n\tHe started squeezing Don's upper thighs, using his thumbs to caress the crease between thigh and groin. It had the desired effect as Don felt his cock jump and then swell.\n\n\tOf course Mikey immediately felt the change and shifted his attention to the space between Don's legs. He rubbed and teased the growing bulge while at the same time petting his tail, which had started wagging from side to side in excitement.\n\n\tDon churred, loudly, and then slapped a hand over his own mouth.\n\n\t``Aw, don't stop,'' Mikey said. ``I love those sounds you make. Don't know why anyone would ever want you to be quiet.''\n\n\tIt was a dig at Leo and Don knew it. Leo had a thing for obedience and they'd all experienced his lessons, accepting it as the kink that it was. Now Mikey was using it as a manipulation weapon.\n\n\t``That's not fair,'' Don scolded. ``We aren't ever supposed to mock each other over the things we enjoy . . . .''\n\n\t``Sorry, sorry, sorry.'' Mikey looked truly apologetic. ``Got carried away. It's just that I love your voice. It does things to me.''\n\n\t``It'll do things to Master Splinter too, if I wake him up,'' Don said.\n\n\tOnce more Mikey grinned. ``Don't know how you're gonna be quiet with the master at work.''\n\n\tTo emphasize his brag, he swiped his tongue over Don's parting slit. The rough heat was enough to cause Don to drop down. Mikey swiftly pounced on his brother's cock, taking it in hand and jerking it a few times so that it hardened completely into a proper erection.\n\n\t``Mm, tasty treat,'' Mikey murmured. He flattened his tongue against the underside of the shaft and licked his way up to the head. ``Mondo tasty.''\n\n\tDon started to chuckle at that but gasped instead as Mikey swallowed his dick. When the tip of his cock bumped the back of Mikey's throat, the younger turtle slowly withdrew his mouth, his lips firm around the shaft.\n\n\tWithout fully removing his lips from Don's cock, Mikey used his tongue to lave the glans and frenulum. Mikey's hand returned to Don's shaft while he did this so that he could pump his brother's cock.\n\n\tDigging his fingers into the couch cushion next to him, Don realized that his hand wasn't enough to muffle the noise he was making. He quickly reached for the pillow Mikey had been using and shoved it against his lips.\n\n\tThe sounds of pleasure weren't completely muffled, but at least the small part of Don's brain that was still working knew he wasn't going to disturb Splinter.\n\n\tThat seemed to encourage Mikey, who doubled his efforts. The younger turtle loved to brag that he deserved a trophy as `Blowjob Champion'. It was a title none of his brothers disputed.\n\n\tIt had taken no time for the pressure to build again in Don's loins, his cock painfully hard and leaking onto Mikey's tongue. Despite his two previous orgasms, he found himself squirming and shuddering as Mikey worked over his cock with that wonderfully talented mouth.\n\n\tAnd then Mikey started humming.\n\n\t``Ahh, [i]shell[/i] . . . .''\n\n\tDon's legs were trembling. He lifted them, wrapping them around Mikey's carapace as though afraid his brother would suddenly stop what he was doing. In response, Mikey deep-throated him again. When he swallowed around Don's cock, the genius nearly jumped off the couch.\n\n\tMikey' caught the edges of his shell to keep him still, his head bobbing up and down, up and down. The vibrations from his humming and the way he'd chuckle now and then were bringing Don so, so [i]close[/i].\n\n\tHis entire body tensed, hips jerking upwards in spite of Mikey's hold. The fire was there, white hot at the base of his cock, needing just a little [i]more[/i].\n\n\tMikey knew. Taking Don as deeply into his throat as he could, lipping the edge of Don's shell, he again swallowed.\n\n\tEverything went white; Don's vision, his mind, the world. For a few moments there was nothing but his climax, everything he was seeming to swirl into Mikey's mouth to be savored.\n\n\tWhen his cock was boneless it slid from his brother's mouth and lay limp against his own thigh. His fingers relaxed, his hand and the pillow dropping onto the couch. His arms are tingling from the strain and so were his legs, which fell from Mikey's shell.\n\n\tDon barely registered any of it, his whole body melting in the aftermath of such a powerful orgasm.\n\n\tThat's when Mikey pulled him forward, sliding Don onto his carapace before flipping him over. Don's knees thumped against the floor to either side of Mikey's body.\n\n\tMikey leaned over him, plastron scraping against Don's carapace, and kissed the back of his head. His cock left wet lines across Don's bottom as he wriggled against his brother.\n\n\t``Ready for another go?'' Mikey asked. ``You aren't gonna give it up for those two and leave me out, are you?''\n\n\t``Never,'' Don responded, almost breathlessly.\n\n\t``So thoughtful, so giving.'' Mikey picked up the pillow from where it had fallen and slid it under Don's head. ``You're our everything, you know that, right? Our glue, dude.''\n\n\tDon should have liked the sound of that, but it didn't feel right. ``We should all be that to each other.''\n\n\t``Mmhm,'' Mikey hummed, tilting back so that he could run his hands over Don's ass. Grabbing his butt cheeks, he spread them and blew against Don's anus. The cool air made the muscles contract.\n\n\t``Raphie was kinda rough with you, wasn't he?'' Mikey asked. ``I can tell. Let's see if I can soothe that.''\n\n\tHe traced a finger around the outside of Don's anal opening and then gently pushed in.\n\n\tIt felt good. Don gave an approving moan as Mikey's finger traced its way inside his body. His other hand continued to pet Don's rump and tail.\n\n\t``I love how your ass grabs at me. It's so warm and slick and tight. I guess I have Raph and Leo to thank for that,'' Mikey husked. ``I don't mind being third, saves on prep time.''\n\n\tEven though he said he didn't mind, the way he said it made Don believe the opposite. ``I didn't go to them, they started it with me.''\n\n\t``Don't gotta get defensive, Donny boy,'' Mikey said. ``I know you'd never play favorites.''\n\n\tThe finger gave a final twirl, tweaking Don's prostate, before slipping back out again. Don wouldn't have thought it possible, but his limp cock actually jumped in reaction.\n\n\tHe moaned. Mikey chuckled.\n\n\t``Wanna go for four?''\n\n\tHe didn't wait for an answer, instead lining his dick up with Don's entrance and then pushing in with agonizing slowness. There was a slight burn as Don's ass was invaded for a third time, his sphincter muscle reflexively clenching, but it also felt amazing to be filled again.\n\n\tIt seemed to take an eternity for Mikey to bottom out, but once he did, he stopped moving. He released a long, even breath, almost like a sigh.\n\n\t``Bet you don't even know how much I need this,'' Mikey said. ``Being with you like this makes everything real and just [i]better[/i].''\n\n\tDon frowned. ``You don't have to worry about that, I'm not going anywhere. But Mikey, I'm not the only one who can give you this. I shouldn't be the only one for any of you guys.''\n\n\tMikey inched back and then pushed in again. ``Gonna tell me we should all kiss and make up?''\n\n\t``Yes I am,'' Don said, striving for a serious tone. It was difficult when he was sprawled doggy style, with his brother's cock up his ass.\n\n\t``Go ahead, lecture me,'' Mikey said with a grunt as he began to thrust. ``I want to hear your nice, sexy voice while I fuck you.''\n\n\tTrying to form coherent words while Mikey was moving so rhythmically, hitting just that perfect spot inside of him, was difficult. Don's cock was standing at attention again, and each time Mikey plowed inwards, he pushed his brother's dick against the couch.\n\n\tThe friction sent sparks shooting through Don's system. Leo had once told Don that he was the most sensual of the four of them, that when he turned off his brain and gave into sensation he became a being of pure sexuality.\n\n\tKeeping his mind engaged while Mikey did such amazing things to him was hard, but it was the first time any of his brothers had said they'd listen to what he had to say on this particular subject.\n\n\t``I don't - ah, ah - know what started this,'' Don said between panting breaths. ``Whatever it - oh, there, yes there - it was, don't you think it's - mm, ah - time for it to end?''\n\n\t``Keep talking,'' Mikey said. He was rutting into Don now, clearly reaching for his peak. He lifted a hand from his brother's hips and took a solid grip on his cock.\n\n\tDon gave out a long, keening groan as Mikey began to work his aching hardon. He swallowed hard, looking for his voice. ``You guys have - oh, oh - talk. You have to - [i]shell [/i]- talk! Ahh!''\n\n\tAny connection to his intellect left him as Mikey's cock found with his prostate. He pushed himself into Mikey's hand and came, soaking his brother's fist and the front of the couch.\n\n\tHe was still ejaculating when Mikey ground himself deep into Don's body and orgasmed. Both were shaking and breathing hard as they rode their climaxes to the finish.\n\n\tUtterly exhausted, Don collapsed against the couch as Mikey pulled out of him. Plopping down next to him, he rubbed Don's shell until his brother lifted bleary eyes up to his and then struggled to gain his feet.\n\n\tMikey caught Don under his arms and helped him to sit down. Once Don was leaned back, Mikey twisted around to kiss him.\n\n\tDon tasted himself on his brother's tongue. The kiss was slow and lingering, adding to the already floating sensation that he was experiencing.\n\n\tBreaking the kiss, Mikey whispered in his ear. ``Come up to my room and sleep with me. I'll help you walk.''\n\n\tWarning bells went off in Don's head. He badly wanted to take those words at face value, but the way they echoed Raph and Leo before him sounded too much like Mikey trying to out-maneuver them.\n\n\t``Did you hear anything I said?'' Don asked.\n\n\t``I heard all of it, bro. You were right too; you don't know what started this.''\n\n\tFrustration and exasperation gave Don the strength to rise from the couch. ``Then how about one of you tell me? Isn't it about time someone clued me into how this began? Maybe I can help you guys finally sort it out.''\n\n\tMikey shrugged, lounging against the couch and throwing an arm over the back. ``Only thing we've agreed on in the last couple of weeks was not to drag you into it.''\n\n\t``Into what?'' 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\tTo save generator power, he didn't turn on the lights, but took a sponge bath by flashlight instead.  While he was doing so he thought about what Leo had asserted; that Raphael's visit to his room was a way to lay claim to him.

\tDon could have pointed out that Leo's biting him hard enough to leave a mark was exactly the same thing.  Even in the dim light, Don could see the bite and the hickey's that Leo had left as a souvenir of their love-making.

\tIf this was some sort of game the pair was playing, it was a dangerous one.  Rather than solving the problem they were having, this sort of thing was guaranteed to push them further apart.  With Michelangelo being part of the equation, the animosity didn't triple, it sextupled.  No pun intended.

\tWhen Don deemed himself presentable, he hurried out of the bathroom directly to the living area.  Right away he saw that Mikey was lying on the couch and appeared to be asleep.

\tSeveral televisions were on, all tuned to the same channel which showed late night product advertising.  Fortunately the sound was muted on all but one of them, and that one was turned down low so as not to disturb anyone.  By anyone, Don knew that actually meant Master Splinter, because Mikey wouldn't have minded annoying Raph and Leo.

\tAs quietly as possible, Don began turning off the TV's one at a time.  He would have used the master controller if he could, but he'd seen that it was partially protruding from under Mikey's body.

\tBefore he reached the other end of the array, Don tiptoed over to the lamp that sat next to the couch.  Of course it was on too; turning on every light in the lair seemed to be Mikey's goal in life.

\tDon was just pulling his hand back after turning the switch when his brother suddenly reached up and snagged his wrist.

\t``It's just me, Mikey,'' Don said in a near whisper.  ``Go back to sleep.''

\t``Can't,'' Mike replied, following that word with a huge yawn.  He'd just finished exhaling when he stopped to sniff the air, slowly turning his head in Don's direction.

\tOne of Raph's choice expletives ran through Don's mind as he tried to back up, but Mikey's grip tightened.

\t``We~ell, now I know why you're still up,'' Mikey said, winking at his brother.

\t``Why are you?'' Don asked, hoping to re-direct the conversation.  ``There's nothing on TV at this time of the morning.''

\t``Maybe not, but as long as I'm controlling them, Leo and Raph can't,'' Mikey said with a self-satisfied expression on his face.  ``Master Splinter's rule; whoever turns on the TV is in charge of what we watch.''

\t``Father made that rule when we were kids and only had the one TV,'' Don said.  ``It was meant to keep us from fighting.''

\t``Doesn't matter, he never changed the rule, so it still stands.''

\t``I'm afraid it doesn't right now,'' Don told him.  ``The electricity is out and the generator is the only thing between us and a total power blackout.  We're also low on gasoline.  All nonessential equipment needs to be off, including the television.''

\tA cunning look settled on Mikey's face and Don knew he was in trouble.  Sitting up slowly, Mikey tugged Don along with him.

\t``I can think of a few things we can do without any lights,'' Mikey said.  He sniffed again.  ``Smells like you already found that out with both Raph and Leo.  You're not gonna ignore me, are you?''

\tDon allowed himself to be pulled onto the couch.  When Mikey shifted, the master remote popped out from under him and hit the floor.  Don leaned forward to reach for it, but Mikey pushed him back against the cushions with a firm hand on his plastron.

\t``I'll get it.''

\tWith that, Mikey dropped off the couch onto his knees and grabbed the remote.  Holding onto it, he knee-walked so that he was in front of Don.  Grinning up at his brother, Mikey manipulated the remote so that all but the smallest of the televisions went off.  It didn't cast much light, but there was enough for Don to see the mischievous glimmer in his brother's blue eyes.

\tMikey began petting Don's legs; running his hands from calf to thigh and back down again.  As he squeezed and worked the muscles, he also eased Don's legs farther apart.

\t``I'll bet neither of them pampered you or worried about your pleasure, did they?'' Mikey asked.  ``They just took what they wanted, like they always do.  You deserve more, Donny.''

\tHe paused his ministrations to glance at Don.  It was clear he was expecting an answer.

\t``You each have your own way of doing things in the bedroom.  You know that, Mikey.''

\t``Sure, sure,'' Mikey said, his hands beginning to roam again.

\tThe feeling of his rough palms gliding over Don's skin was as titillating as it was relaxing.  Tension eased from his muscles and Mike took advantage of that by sliding forward so that his body kept Don from closing his legs.

\t``Bet what you really wanted tonight was for someone to focus on your needs,'' Mikey murmured, his voice taking on a hypnotic quality.  ``Someone to touch you in all the right places and then give you what you need right when you need it.''

\tHe started squeezing Don's upper thighs, using his thumbs to caress the crease between thigh and groin.  It had the desired effect as Don felt his cock jump and then swell.

\tOf course Mikey immediately felt the change and shifted his attention to the space between Don's legs.  He rubbed and teased the growing bulge while at the same time petting his tail, which had started wagging from side to side in excitement.

\tDon churred, loudly, and then slapped a hand over his own mouth.

\t``Aw, don't stop,'' Mikey said.  ``I love those sounds you make.  Don't know why anyone would ever want you to be quiet.''

\tIt was a dig at Leo and Don knew it.  Leo had a thing for obedience and they'd all experienced his lessons, accepting it as the kink that it was.  Now Mikey was using it as a manipulation weapon.

\t``That's not fair,'' Don scolded.  ``We aren't ever supposed to mock each other over the things we enjoy . . . .''

\t``Sorry, sorry, sorry.''  Mikey looked truly apologetic.  ``Got carried away.  It's just that I love your voice.  It does things to me.''

\t``It'll do things to Master Splinter too, if I wake him up,'' Don said.

\tOnce more Mikey grinned.  ``Don't know how you're gonna be quiet with the master at work.''

\tTo emphasize his brag, he swiped his tongue over Don's parting slit.  The rough heat was enough to cause Don to drop down.  Mikey swiftly pounced on his brother's cock, taking it in hand and jerking it a few times so that it hardened completely into a proper erection.

\t``Mm, tasty treat,'' Mikey murmured.  He flattened his tongue against the underside of the shaft and licked his way up to the head.  ``Mondo tasty.''

\tDon started to chuckle at that but gasped instead as Mikey swallowed his dick.  When the tip of his cock bumped the back of Mikey's throat, the younger turtle slowly withdrew his mouth, his lips firm around the shaft.

\tWithout fully removing his lips from Don's cock, Mikey used his tongue to lave the glans and frenulum.  Mikey's hand returned to Don's shaft while he did this so that he could pump his brother's cock.

\tDigging his fingers into the couch cushion next to him, Don realized that his hand wasn't enough to muffle the noise he was making.  He quickly reached for the pillow Mikey had been using and shoved it against his lips.

\tThe sounds of pleasure weren't completely muffled, but at least the small part of Don's brain that was still working knew he wasn't going to disturb Splinter.

\tThat seemed to encourage Mikey, who doubled his efforts.  The younger turtle loved to brag that he deserved a trophy as `Blowjob Champion'.  It was a title none of his brothers disputed.

\tIt had taken no time for the pressure to build again in Don's loins, his cock painfully hard and leaking onto Mikey's tongue.  Despite his two previous orgasms, he found himself squirming and shuddering as Mikey worked over his cock with that wonderfully talented mouth.

\tAnd then Mikey started humming.

\t``Ahh, shell . . . .''

\tDon's legs were trembling.  He lifted them, wrapping them around Mikey's carapace as though afraid his brother would suddenly stop what he was doing.  In response, Mikey deep-throated him again.  When he swallowed around Don's cock, the genius nearly jumped off the couch.

\tMikey' caught the edges of his shell to keep him still, his head bobbing up and down, up and down.  The vibrations from his humming and the way he'd chuckle now and then were bringing Don so, so close.

\tHis entire body tensed, hips jerking upwards in spite of Mikey's hold.  The fire was there, white hot at the base of his cock, needing just a little more.

\tMikey knew.  Taking Don as deeply into his throat as he could, lipping the edge of Don's shell, he again swallowed.

\tEverything went white; Don's vision, his mind, the world.  For a few moments there was nothing but his climax, everything he was seeming to swirl into Mikey's mouth to be savored.

\tWhen his cock was boneless it slid from his brother's mouth and lay limp against his own thigh.  His fingers relaxed, his hand and the pillow dropping onto the couch.  His arms are tingling from the strain and so were his legs, which fell from Mikey's shell.

\tDon barely registered any of it, his whole body melting in the aftermath of such a powerful orgasm.

\tThat's when Mikey pulled him forward, sliding Don onto his carapace before flipping him over.  Don's knees thumped against the floor to either side of Mikey's body.

\tMikey leaned over him, plastron scraping against Don's carapace, and kissed the back of his head.  His cock left wet lines across Don's bottom as he wriggled against his brother.

\t``Ready for another go?'' Mikey asked.  ``You aren't gonna give it up for those two and leave me out, are you?''

\t``Never,'' Don responded, almost breathlessly.

\t``So thoughtful, so giving.''  Mikey picked up the pillow from where it had fallen and slid it under Don's head.  ``You're our everything, you know that, right?  Our glue, dude.''

\tDon should have liked the sound of that, but it didn't feel right.  ``We should all be that to each other.''

\t``Mmhm,'' Mikey hummed, tilting back so that he could run his hands over Don's ass.  Grabbing his butt cheeks, he spread them and blew against Don's anus.  The cool air made the muscles contract.

\t``Raphie was kinda rough with you, wasn't he?'' Mikey asked.  ``I can tell.  Let's see if I can soothe that.''

\tHe traced a finger around the outside of Don's anal opening and then gently pushed in.

\tIt felt good.  Don gave an approving moan as Mikey's finger traced its way inside his body.  His other hand continued to pet Don's rump and tail.

\t``I love how your ass grabs at me.  It's so warm and slick and tight.  I guess I have Raph and Leo to thank for that,'' Mikey husked.  ``I don't mind being third, saves on prep time.''

\tEven though he said he didn't mind, the way he said it made Don believe the opposite.  ``I didn't go to them, they started it with me.''

\t``Don't gotta get defensive, Donny boy,'' Mikey said.  ``I know you'd never play favorites.''

\tThe finger gave a final twirl, tweaking Don's prostate, before slipping back out again.  Don wouldn't have thought it possible, but his limp cock actually jumped in reaction.

\tHe moaned.  Mikey chuckled.

\t``Wanna go for four?''

\tHe didn't wait for an answer, instead lining his dick up with Don's entrance and then pushing in with agonizing slowness.  There was a slight burn as Don's ass was invaded for a third time, his sphincter muscle reflexively clenching, but it also felt amazing to be filled again.

\tIt seemed to take an eternity for Mikey to bottom out, but once he did, he stopped moving.  He released a long, even breath, almost like a sigh.

\t``Bet you don't even know how much I need this,'' Mikey said.  ``Being with you like this makes everything real and just better.''

\tDon frowned.  ``You don't have to worry about that, I'm not going anywhere.  But Mikey, I'm not the only one who can give you this.  I shouldn't be the only one for any of you guys.''

\tMikey inched back and then pushed in again.  ``Gonna tell me we should all kiss and make up?''

\t``Yes I am,'' Don said, striving for a serious tone.  It was difficult when he was sprawled doggy style, with his brother's cock up his ass.

\t``Go ahead, lecture me,'' Mikey said with a grunt as he began to thrust.  ``I want to hear your nice, sexy voice while I fuck you.''

\tTrying to form coherent words while Mikey was moving so rhythmically, hitting just that perfect spot inside of him, was difficult.  Don's cock was standing at attention again, and each time Mikey plowed inwards, he pushed his brother's dick against the couch.

\tThe friction sent sparks shooting through Don's system.  Leo had once told Don that he was the most sensual of the four of them, that when he turned off his brain and gave into sensation he became a being of pure sexuality.

\tKeeping his mind engaged while Mikey did such amazing things to him was hard, but it was the first time any of his brothers had said they'd listen to what he had to say on this particular subject.

\t``I don't - ah, ah - know what started this,'' Don said between panting breaths.  ``Whatever it - oh, there, yes there - it was, don't you think it's - mm, ah - time for it to end?''

\t``Keep talking,'' Mikey said.  He was rutting into Don now, clearly reaching for his peak.  He lifted a hand from his brother's hips and took a solid grip on his cock.

\tDon gave out a long, keening groan as Mikey began to work his aching hardon.  He swallowed hard, looking for his voice.  ``You guys have - oh, oh - talk.  You have to - shell - talk!  Ahh!''

\tAny connection to his intellect left him as Mikey's cock found with his prostate.  He pushed himself into Mikey's hand and came, soaking his brother's fist and the front of the couch.

\tHe was still ejaculating when Mikey ground himself deep into Don's body and orgasmed.  Both were shaking and breathing hard as they rode their climaxes to the finish.

\tUtterly exhausted, Don collapsed against the couch as Mikey pulled out of him.  Plopping down next to him, he rubbed Don's shell until his brother lifted bleary eyes up to his and then struggled to gain his feet.

\tMikey caught Don under his arms and helped him to sit down.  Once Don was leaned back, Mikey twisted around to kiss him.

\tDon tasted himself on his brother's tongue.  The kiss was slow and lingering, adding to the already floating sensation that he was experiencing.

\tBreaking the kiss, Mikey whispered in his ear.  ``Come up to my room and sleep with me.  I'll help you walk.''

\tWarning bells went off in Don's head.  He badly wanted to take those words at face value, but the way they echoed Raph and Leo before him sounded too much like Mikey trying to out-maneuver them.

\t``Did you hear anything I said?'' Don asked.

\t``I heard all of it, bro.  You were right too; you don't know what started this.''

\tFrustration and exasperation gave Don the strength to rise from the couch.  ``Then how about one of you tell me?  Isn't it about time someone clued me into how this began?  Maybe I can help you guys finally sort it out.''

\tMikey shrugged, lounging against the couch and throwing an arm over the back.  ``Only thing we've agreed on in the last couple of weeks was not to drag you into it.''

\t``Into what?''  Don stared at him, but it was clear that Mikey wasn't going to talk.

\tThe whole thing was infuriating and Don angrily stripped the pillowcase off the pillow and used it to wipe himself off.  He tossed it onto the puddle of cum he'd left in front of the couch, noting that Mikey remained completely relaxed throughout his brother's little tantrum.

\t``So I guess this means you're not sleeping with me?  Gonna go back to bed with Raph?''

\tDon's glare didn't seem to faze him.  ``You know what, Mikey?  I'm going someplace where I can actually get some sleep.''

\tHe didn't wait for Mikey to ask him what he meant by that, instead spinning on his heel and heading for the stairs that led to Master Splinter's room.  He heard Mikey raise the volume on the television before he reached the top of the stairs.

\tIt wasn't loud enough to pierce the interior of his father's room.  As Don descended a second set of stairs, he saw that Master Splinter was asleep, curled up on his tatami mat.  

\tThough he was certain he hadn't made a sound, by the time he made it to the bottom of the stairs, he realized that his father was sitting up.

\t``Is something wrong, my son?''

\tShaking his head in the negative, Don simply replied, ``I need sleep.''

\t``Ah, I think I understand.''  Master Splinter's nose twitched slightly and Don knew he'd caught his scent.  Gesturing to the futon that he kept in his room in case one of his sons needed it, Master Splinter said, ``Rest here as long as you need to, Donatello.''

\tAs Don dropped onto the futon, the exhaustion from earlier returned.  He pulled the blanket up to his chin and sensing his father's watchful and caring eyes on him, fell asleep.

TBC...

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