Raph swallowed, hoping to wet his throat. For what he was seeing was possibly the most erotic thing in the world. Donnie and Mikey sharing a Popsicle. And not just any kind. The stupid orange one that had a white center. They would each suck on it a bit before passing it over. The emerald turtle had to ask, "What are ya doing?"
The brothers looked over and Raph's amber eyed followed Mikey's tongue lick some white cream off his face. "It is the last one and it's hot." said the youngest turtle.
Donnie released the popsicle with a pop. "Yeah and we decided to share it. Cause I found out why the AC unit we have decided to freaking die on us."
Raph wasn't paying attention to what Don was saying. He was paying attention to what Mikey was doing. The young turtle was licking the melting treat. Which was still in his older brother's hand. Raph bit on his lower lip as he watched Mikey suck on the treat until he heard Don speak, "Oh? Is something bothering you Raph?"
"Huh?" Raph tore his eyes away from Mikey to see Don smirking at him. A blush formed across Raph's face. "S-Sorry Don. Heat is gettin ta me."
The smirk grew. Mikey glanced at his older brother, a grin painting itself across his face. "Hey Don, you got some on your face."
The purple banded turtle looked away from his older brother to look at his younger one. "Really? Where?" Mikey's grin grew.
"Why, right here." The orange banded turtle leaned forward and captured Don's lips in a searing kiss.
This apparently was too much for Raph, who flew back from a nose bleed. Don and Mikey laughed, unaware that Leo had come in. And their fearless leader was confused...