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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Teenage_Mutant_Ninja_Turtles_(TV_2012)
  Relationship:
      Raphael_/_Donatello
  Character:
      Yoshi_(child), Caden_(child), Rosie_(child), Nathan_and_Andrew_
      (children), Grandpa_Splinter, Donatello_(17), Raphael_(18)
  Additional Tags:
      Graphic_description_of_birth, penis_is_NOT_in_his_tail
  Stats:
      Published: 2016-11-16 Words: 1546
****** I just want to feel this moment ******
by Brittany_Hamato
Summary
     Donnie and Raph make their own little family within the Hamato Clan.
Notes
     I want requests! I love writing but am running out of ideas. Comment
     your requests (especially for this fandom) and I will see what I can
     do. I love the TMNT fandom and I can write just about any pairing.
Sweat rolled off Donatello and he trembled against Raph. Don moaned as pain
ripped through his lower body. Raph kissed Donnie’s tail, the smaller turtle
smiled before pain again coursed through him, he was breathing hard.
 
Raph moved to catch the egg as Donatello laid it, this was number four. He
wiped it off gently and placed it in the incubator with the others.
 
Don grunted in pain and Raph saw his tail twitch before the muscles in his legs
and stomach contracted. Raph couldn’t think of anything else to say that he
hasn’t said over and over already. So he kissed the rump of his mate in front
of him. Don gave a weak chuckle.
 
“How ya doin’, Donnie?” He asked softly, anything above a whisper just didn’t
seem right in this moment.
 
“I’m sorry, I can’t tell how many there are left -ugh- three or four maybe.” He
was exhausted.
 
“Don’t apologize, my love, time means nothing to us right now. How ya feelin’?”
Raph could care less how many there are, he just wanted to make Don as
comfortable as possible in this uncomfortable situation.
 
Donnie was already kneeling in a nest of blankets and pillows. In an instinct
moment Raph made a pretty impressive nest (if he does say so himself). At first
he was humored, he wasn’t asked to make the thing, he just did and Don moved
right to it as if they had done this a hundred times instead of once ever.
Donnie kneeled over pillows that supported him from underneath, and over
blankets and more pillows that kept him off the floor, but still in the floor
of their bedroom.
 
All humor was pretty much forgotten when Don’s contractions started, however,
the look of pure pain in Don’s eyes burned its image into Raph and the look
hasn’t gone away.
Donnie grunted and pulled Raph from his thoughts, he wanted nothing more than
to stop the pain Don was in, but he knew he couldn’t. Don’s body contracted as
another egg was starting to crown. His slit was gushing fluids that were tinted
with blood.
 
Instinct told Raph to kiss Don, lick him, do something loving to take his mind
from the pain, he didn’t. He was unsure how Don would respond and he didn’t was
to make Don uneasy over something like that now.
Donnie, gasped when the egg pushed itself further out of Don. Tears were
streaming down his maskless face and his tail was red and swollen. His slit has
been stretched to it’s limit four times now and it’s happening again, in
between laying eggs his slit closes completely. In the beginning it stayed just
open, now it's so swollen it closes.
 
Don yelled out when the egg was released, he whimpered once after it was out.
Raph again caught the egg and cleaned it, then put it in the incubator.
 
“Donnie, you're doing great, just breath, baby.” Raph rubbed his hand gently
against the front of Don’s legs and he felt Don relax ever so slightly.
 
Raph let his instincts take over, he wanted to comfort Donnie. He moved his
hands over Don’s legs, then leaning forward he rubbed Don’s stomach gently.
When Don let out a less painful moan, he continued.
 
Raph leaned his head down and kissed Don’s slit. Don tensed and Raph gently
licked the skin of the straining turtle’s slit.  Seeming to enjoy it, Donnie’s
tail wiggles slowly. Raph moved to kiss it, he licked up and down the shaft of
the small appendage. Tasting the salty fluid that covered Don’s body; the task
turned him on, like an animal instinct that took over.
 
“Raph.... what are you... ugh... doing?” Donnie was still in obvious pain.
 “I’m just trying to help, Donnie is it okay?” Raph asked, worried he hurt
Donnie or making him uncomfortable. “Yes, yes, it's good. Keep going, please.”
Don said breathlessly.
 
Raph licked Don’s tail again and he felt Don’s body contract again. More fluid
leaked from Don’s slit as Raph saw an egg crown. “Baby, I can see it, come on
baby. You can do it.” Raph said and took Don’s legs in his hands; massaging the
skin of his thighs.
 
Don cried out as the egg pushed through him and into Raph’s hands. Raph again
cleaned the egg before putting it in the incubator. Number six.
 
Raph moved his hand to rub against Don’s stomach. “How many do you think are
left?” Raph asked once Donnie had calmed down again. “One... maybe two. I can’t
tell exactly. God, Raph, it hurts.” Don moaned and Raph kissed the skin on
Don’s rear. He gasped as yet another egg started to crown. “Raph... it hurts!”
Don gasped and his body contracted. His tail raised tense and his legs spread
slightly. Raph did what he could to comfort Don as he pushed. Don gasped as the
egg crowned, it was much bigger then any of the rest had been.
 
The pain was excruciating. The others had been miserable, but this was the
worst by far. Don felt as if it really was ripping him apart.
 
Raph soothed Donnie the best he could, but he was hurting bad.  His slit
strained against the size of the egg. Don gasped and tears rolled down his
face; his body was covered in sweat.
 
“Raph!” his body contracted again and he cried out. When the egg forced itself
further out of Don, Raph could see his skin tear around his slit.
 
“Baby, what can I do to help?” Raph’s voice was a little shaky. He cursed
himself for it, but he couldn't worry about that now.
 
“...Work it... gently.... please...” Don said painfully in between groans and
grunts.
 
Raph worked his hands slowly up Don’s legs to the egg. He gently put his hands
on the egg and pulled slightly. Don tensed and Raph didn't move. Don relaxed
and Raph pulled again, this time the egg slipped further out if Donnie.
 
Raph noticed this egg was shaped funny. And much heavier then the rest had
been. Donnie moaned as the larger egg was released. Raph quickly cleaned the
egg and placed it in the incubator.
 
He saw Don's body contract again. How can he have anymore? A thick, bloody
fluid was pushed through his slit and his body fully relaxed against the
pillows.
 
Raph moved to kiss and licking Don’s face. The salty taste was kinda turning
him on, as unacceptable as that was in this moment.
 
Raph rolled Donnie to his shell and off his stomach. Raph laid next to him  and
held him close.
 
“We are parents.” Donnie was fighting to stay awake.
 
“Yea, we are. I promise to make a great dad and great mate. Now, get some
sleep, my love.”
 
“Look at them. They are so perfect. How many do you think will really survive?”
 
Raph winced. He knew it was possible most would not survive. And some looked
better than others, but he didn't was to think of them not living, they were
his babies.
 
“As far as I'm concerned now, they will all survive and they will all be happy
and healthy.”
 
Donnie smiled and closed his eyes, his breathing steadied into a slow, deep
rhythm.
 
Raph looked up to the eggs. The first five eggs were all about the same size
and shape. Then the sixth... it was much bigger and odd in shape. But it looked
to be the most healthy egg of them all.
 
“All you went through. The morning sickness, mood swings, and pain of birth;
after all that how can you think about them not surviving?”  Raph whispered to
Don's sleeping form.
 
A year later
 
“Yoshi! Dammit, stop hitting you brother!” Raph yelled for the third time.
Yoshi stopped and Cadan swat his brother upside the head before running off;
Yoshi growled and ran after him. Raph sighed and put his hand to his head.
 
“This is what it was like raising you and Leonardo.” Splinter came up behind
him and smiled. Splinter loved being a grandpa; he also loved teaching his most
hot-headed son what it is like to be a parent. “I don’t know how we made to be
teens then, I’m about to smack both of them.” He growled. Then Donnie came into
the room with Yoshi, Caden, and the conjoined twins Nathan and Andrew. Nathan
was talking to Andrew about a book they were reading.
 
Being mutants their intellect and development has progressed quickly; but
Nathan and Andrew were a lot like Don, who was much smarter then the others.
“Dad! Yoshi is being mean!” Caden yelled and Yoshi ran into the other room.
Nathan and Andrew moved to sit beside Grandpa on the couch. They picked up
their book and began to read.
 
Don pulled Raph in for a kiss and they heard a giggle. Behind them stood their
only daughter, Rosie. Don picked her up and took her to the living room as
Yoshi and Caden ran back in. Donnie looked over the family he created. His four
sons and daughter are his entire world.

"What are ya thinking Donnie?” Raph asked as he laid a kiss on his mates
temple. “I don’t want to think. I just want to feel this moment.”
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