Passion
By: Jocelyn D. Hoover
Disclaimer: I do not own TMNT. If I did, there would be so much more cursing, sex and blood. ((Nods.))
Pairing: Raph/Mikey
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Raphael loved Michelangelo. A lot.
He loved cuddling with him. He loved making his baby brother happy.
He loved making love to him; heck, he loved him, period.
He loved the small tears that grew slowly in the corners of Mikey's eyes; he loved the sounds - the gasps, moans, whimpering, mewling, screaming and moaning; he was excited that his lover was a screamer; the sounds he made succeeded in making him harder and harder until he couldn't take it anymore.
Every time they made love, it was like both were in heat, grabbing at each other, moaning, gasping, growling, biting┘ The begging; how he loved and desired the begging. Every time, Mikey would beg for Raph to be rougher, and hit that oh sweet spot that made Mikey scream and claw and grab at him, and try to pull Raph in as much as he could. Raph would only smirk and bury himself in as deep as he could.
Sure, Splinter, Leo and Don knew. Of course they knew, how could they not know?
Raph was grateful that they didn't try to break them apart.
Mikey told him one time, that he didn't know what he would do if he wasn't allowed to sleep with or be around Raph anymore; Raph smiled that extremely rare gentle smile he reserved only for Mikey and held him tighter to him, then told him he would take him away - elope to Mexico or something corny like that. Mikey giggled; he had a cute giggle.
Raph decided he'd do anything at all for his family; but he'd do even more for Mikey.
Yeah, he loved him that much.
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Joce: Eh... I wonder if it's okay...
Mixen: Sexy!
Joce: ((Stares at him.)) That's the first time I've ever heard you say, sexy.
