First of all i want to thank MissGravedad for letting me help her with this project, i am so happy :D, this story belongs 100% to her. Enjoy
Chapter 1: undesired effects
He just could not help it, he had realized, but it was too late.
He stirred in the bed and awoke; the movement caused him this already known throbbing headache whenever he drank too much, like last night
In that moment he swore by his life not to drink so much, but that promise had been done so many times that he could not recall the exact number; obviously this would be no exception.
He moved around again looking for a suitable position for the pain to become less intense, but, even with his eyes closed, he could tell something was off, this wasn't something that happened when he woke from hangover; he was in a bed; A wide and comfortable bed.
Where the hell was his hammock?
He rose slowly, hoping to find something to tell him what had happened. And he found it, for as soon as he twisted his head, he faced the back of a head which he recognized very well despite not having his traditional purple bandana.
-Donnie?
And then everything came to his mind like a bomb of great magnitude, causing that unpleasant stinging pain while breathing his own stench of alcohol and junk food from the previous day.
-I can't believe it!
From the outside he only expressed displeasure, even when inside he struggled not to explode in that very moment he saw that disturbing scene.
Everything was perfectly normal until just a few moments ago; Raphael was going to tell Leo for the hundredth time in the week the slow and painful beating he would give him when their training came, because this was the only way he could "entertain" himself, since none of his brothers had had the decency to reach his fighting level. Not yet.
But when they opened the door to get their short freckled brother of his room they were greeted with a scene that they would have never imagined in their short lives.
Leo, the perfect leader, was hugging Mikey, and by the way he had him cornered against the wall, combined with those the strange sounds emanating from the throat of the youngest, looked like it had been a few minutes since they had started doing what was obvious at first glance: they where kissing.
Leo and Mikey where kissing!
Donatello turned to see Raph's reaction after his brothers stopped kissing; those eyes behind the blue bandana seemed really surprised, while the smallest, completely red under that orange fabric, hid behind that which since long seemed to be something more than just a brother, at least for him.
Disgust; was what the young genius could see in those bright green eyes.
-What the hell is going on?!- He asked completely enraged
-Raph, Don! Please let me explain- rushed the eldest
-Explain?! What exactly are you going to explain Leo? - Interrupted the enraged turtle- He is our little brother! I can't believe you're perverting him
-He is not perverting me! - Exclaimed Mikey- I do this because I like it!
-Are you two…are you together?
Donatello's voice was finally heard in his little brother's bedroom; it seemed like no one had noticed he was still there, Leo was too busy hiding the small one, defending his honor while Raphael just wanted to kill them with those piercing green eyes.
The leader stared at him, and after turning to catch a glimpse of Mikey he nodded slightly to answer the question that remained in the air.
The genius only smiled in return, while Raphael seemed to lose it more and more.
-It's disgusting
And this said Raphael turned around and left toward an unknown direction, since it was supposed to be training time and the dojo wasn't in that direction
-Raphael!
The eldest tried to follow him, but Donatello stopped him.
-No, wait Leo- he stood in his way- Believe me when I say, if he's mad at you, he won't listen to a word you say. It's better if I talk to him and try to make him reason.
The eldest made eye contact with the genius once more; was he ok with his relationship?
-Donnie, are you…?
-I won't deny that it's strange for me to find out his way- he answered- but I admit that I already suspected about you two, specially by the way Mikey talked about you every time we where alone.
The youngest one turned red when Leo looked at him with tenderness; that was his Mikey.
Donnie smiled at them one last time before following his enraged brother's steps hoping to stop him before he did something stupid for something so small.
Or at least that's what he tough his brothers could possibly come to have, because in the end, the choices they made would not affect his personal life.
Maybe he had an open mind, but those were the consequences of being a young "teenager" dedicated to science in the XXl century, because there were things that could no longer scare him, unlike Raphael
-Where are you going? - He asked worried when he found his brother removing the manhole to go topside.
-Get lost Donnie- was his only answer before disappearing topside.
Great, his purpose was to stop Raph from making a huge tantrum about this and he had already failed by letting him get away so easily.
But to be honest he was afraid of having his brothers rage re-directed to him.
Either way, he could easily guess where his beloved older brother was going, because since Casey became a legal adult and could buy alcohol freely, he and Raph made personal parties from time to time where both ended up completely drunk.
It was already difficult to put up with a grumpy Raphael, but a drunken Raphael? It was like a living hell. And April, who just months ago moved to a small apartment with Casey, close to the lair, intentionally, had to suffer the consequences of an uncontrollable Casey, since his dear friend tended to get a little "expressive" every time he killed more brain cells thanks to the alcohol.
At the end, the young genius knew he wouldn't see his brother until next day, because it was normal for him to end up completely drunk next to his best friend. He smiled when he remembered Raph returning from one of his parties with his face full of doodles; April had played them a prank after letting them stay on her new couch.
Next to his two brothers, they went to the dojo to explain to their father that Raphael had made one of his famous getaways to Aprils, and after deciding that the training would be cancelled, they heard him murmur a few phrases like "ungrateful son", "Impending punishment" and "he'll hear me when he's back"
His three sons laughed nervously and then left the dojo before his father decided to make them part of Raph's upcoming punishment.
The hours went normal, and when splinter decided to go to bed for a well deserved rest, Leo suggested a movie marathon of classic movies. Without anything else on mind, his little brothers accepted, but not really convinced.
Mikey prepared a huge bowl of popcorn with extra butter, Donatello picked different flavored soda, meanwhile Leo was looking in their old film box for a movie they hadn't seen in a while, it was evident that when living on the sewers with no entertainment besides training it was pretty difficult to find more activities or distractions, even when April was cautious enough to sneak new resources to entertain the four brothers.
They each took their place on the big couch and started their old movie night.
Mikey seemed more interested on the popcorn bowl that Leo had on his lap, since he was seated between his youngest brothers; he was to take care of it. In less than 20 minutes Donatello took the bowl away from his brother's hands, because in that moment the two new "lovers" were playfully toying with their fingers, as they shared one or two occasional kisses making them lose interest in the movie. Donatello tried to focus on the black and white characters, while eating handfuls of popcorn; he was starting to feel uncomfortable because of Mikey's vocal approval of Leo's attention.
-I think I'm the third wheel here- he stood up, taking the bowl with him
-Where are you going Donnie? - asked the eldest, prying himself from his freckled brother
"And there is that famous self-control" thought Donatello when he saw his eldest brother fresh and calm as if he hadn't been kissing or better "devouring" his little brother's lips just seconds ago, while he could see that his youngest brother seemed to be a little bit "excited", his cherry face and ragged breathing were all the signs he needed.
-I will retire before I witness a show in which I'm sure I won't take part in- he responded
-They better get a room-
Tree pair of eyes turned to see the owner of that voice, Raphael had returned sooner than expected. The problem is that he seemed to lack self control
-You went out in that state? - Asked the eldest when he saw Raph struggling to keep balance- Do you know how dangerous that was?
-I had to d do it- hiccup- Casey started kissing April, so I had no choice than leave. Or else, I would be witnessing what you and Mikey would be doing if Don and I hadn't interrupted.
Leo rolled his eyes, while Mikey could only blush harder from his place.
-You know what's funnier? - He said laughing- I heard April punch Casey before leaving the apartment.
He started laughing even harder to himself, meanwhile his brothers could not understand his "joke"; they were used to Raph's habit of getting drunk with Casey, but seeing him in this kind of state was different. And they usually faced the worst part; the bad temper and excruciating hang-over.
-I'm hungry- he said before hiccupping again
This said he launched himself against the popcorn that don was holding, taking a handful and dropping half of the content on his attempt. He then took seat between the new couple, he stretched his hand towards Donatello and pulled him over to make him seat again, making sure all four of them where sharing a place in that wide couch, but which was not designed to hold all four of them.
He stretched his hands, catching Mikey on his left Leo and Don on his right, and then pulled them closer. His brothers could easily catch the stench of alcohol coming from Raphael's mouth every time he opened it.
-I love you guys- he said kissing Mikey and Leo on the cheek- And if you want to bang each other's brains out even though where brothers, I don't care. I will be happy as long as you guys are happy.
He laughed when his two brothers turned red because of what he said, while Donatello didn't know where to look.
Raphael was definitely unbearable when he was drunk.
When Donatello stood up, he was completely unaware of the prank his strong brother had in mind for him, he stretched his feet and pushed Donatello with the intention of making him fall, but thanks to Don's reflexes he didn't fall but he stumbled all the way until he collided with their video player, he turned to Raph, giving him a withering look.
Raphael laughed even harder when he saw his brother become even greener because of how mad he was.
-Leave him alone Raphael- Leo ordered.
Raphael twisted his eyes and snorted to make clear his annoyance with the almighty Leonardo Hamato and his ability to give orders to his youngest brothers, so he returned his attention to his most prank vulnerable brother, the nerd.
But what he saw just when he wanted to continue teasing his brother, ended being more uncomfortable for him; Donatello had decided that kneeling while waiting for the film to rewind completely was exhausting, so he decided to simply bend over, giving and unintentional but enchanting view of his rear to his strong brother.
Raphael's jaw fell while his eyes, somewhat reluctant, focused as much as they could on the folds that covered his brother's carapace, which for misfortune hid his…
He suddenly felt his body grow warmer, the view that rear and those long and stylized legs where inviting him to get up and squeeze them as hard as his brother could handle.
"But I'm not gay" he told himself after feeling a tingle between his legs. Even then, he couldn't tear his eyes away from that tempting view.
He stopped thinking about it, momentarily, when he felt a hand slap his face making him turn annoyed at Mikey, who was looking at the ceiling with low spirit.
Leo had slapped him.
A little dizzy and aching, turner his attention to his aggressor, finding a pair of troubled blue eyes
-What the hell are you thinking? - asked the leader just as Donatello returner to his seat.
Raphael picked up his leg and pushed Leo until he was as far away as possible and then pulled Donatello by the arm making him seat next to him
-This is your new spot Donnie- he said while stretching his arm until he was able to take the tv remote from Mikey's grasp -Why don't you pick up the remote?
-But you are holdi….
He couldn't even finish his sentence when suddenly Raphael dropped the small device. The other three only stared at their brother with curiosity because of the strange behavior
Donatello could feel his insides starting to twist with anger, but he decided to play along with his brother and give him back the remote, at the end, he just had to stretch a few centimeters to reach it, it hadn't gone far when it "fell".
But when Donatello was about to touch it Raphael kicked it away from his reach, making it spin to the other side of the room.
-Enough! Everyone to bed! - ordered Leo springing from his place.
The two youngest ones, knowing there was tension between Leo and Raph, decided to obey quietly. But the moment Donnie stood up, Raphael practically launched himself against him, surrounding him to try and maneuver him to the position he wanted
-I can't walk correctly D- he leaned against him to prove his point, faking it -Why don't you take me to my room and help me get in bed, what do you say?
-I will do it- Leonardo interrupted Donatello before he could even answer, and then took hold of Raphael, freeing Donatello from his weight –Walk
Before he was dragged away, Raphael looked back and winked at his blushing little brother, Donatello only gestured his disapproval and took his remaining brother by the hand and dragged him to his room before going to his own.
OOO
It was just past midnight and after tossing and twisting in his bedroom and cursing his eldest brother, he found the opportunity he had been waiting for since felt the sudden "need" to use his rough hands to touch his genius brother's ass .
Well, his hands and maybe something more.
He walked in the dark hallway until he found the secured door that had a sign with the name "Donatello" in big red words, and even knowing how perfectionist Donatello was, he was still known for avoiding to lock his door from the inside just "in case".
And that "just in case" could be a Krang invasion, the foot clan or something like the lair being set on fire, but this was not the case.
He went in quietly; he then sneaked (awkwardly) all the way to his brother's bed and easily made space between those soft red sheets. Red, his favorite.
-You were waiting for me, right beautiful?
Donatello felt the change in the couch, how it dipped with an unknown weight, so he opened his eyes, and turned around to see what was happening.
He opened his eyes in surprise when he saw Raphael, but when he was about to turn around Raphael hugged him from behind stopping his movements , and taking the advantage of this positing, he then dipped his face in Donatello's neck inhaling his scent.
-Raphael! - He said surprised -What are you doing in my room, and at this hours?
-Come on Don- he inhaled again, feeling his brother tremble -Let's play – hiccup –Just like Leo and Mikey.
Donatello then felt his brother's teeth sinking on his shoulder, making him struggle against Raphael's hold, trying to escape, unsuccessfully.
-Stop joking, this isn't funny- he tried to push his brother's hand from his hips- You are starting to scare me.
But Raphael, still drunk, didn't listen. He just started to rock his hips against his brother's ass.
-You want me to understand Leo's and Mikey's relationship, right? Then help me; I just need to experiment with you.
Raphael dragged his hands lower to continue with what he had planned; meanwhile his brother kept fighting against his actions.
-Raphael stop it! Stop touching me! – Donatello said without actually rising his voice, he didn't want his other brothers or father to hear and come to investigate and see him in this shameful position –Raph you're scaring me!
Raphael could only see Donatello's confused and distressed face.
He really didn't want that.
And he was practically forcing him.
The last thing he could remember was spreading Donnie's legs, wedging his knee between them, with clear intentions of wanting to take it further.
He rubbed his face, the head ache was getting stronger, he was scared of looking at the other presence in the room; the one that was still motionless beside him.
He lifted the bed sheets softly and he noticed that nasty stain that could only belong to one thing, but the most disturbing thing was the stains that covered Don's legs, his lower carapace; and his thighs.
His brother was still sleeping peacefully, but Raphael could not stop rubbing his head violently thanks to the despair.
-Damn! – He said to himself- What have I done?!
To be continued….
So this was the first chapter of a long journey, hope you enjoy it! I tried to keep it as close to her writing as possible, it was difficult, but I made it, so please let us know what you think.
