Disclaimer: I do not own TMNT 3

Warnings: This contains turtlecest and also hints at suggestive themes so read at your own risk.

The Blood Thick Wall

Prologue: One Night

"A man who is master of himself can end a sorrow as easily as he can invent a pleasure.

I don't want to be at the mercy of my emotions.

I want to use them, to enjoy them, and to dominate them."

~ Oscar Wilde 1854 -1900 ~

Control.

It was his everything.

His need. His desperations. His desires. His hope.

A desperate being clinging on to whatever small existence he had in this world.

He was a ninja.

A Leader. A friend. A son. A brother.

But...

There was one thing he desired beyond perfection.

Beyond his needs of a leader – a guardian.

Beyond the boundaries of family – a brother.

To ignore this, to bury it deep within, it was killing him.

Then, something wonderful happen.

He gave in.

He sacrificed his control...only...just only for...

One Night.

Leonardo held his blades, blocking the attack aiming for his head. Golden browns keeping an eye on his brothers; Mikey and Donnie were shell to shell, Don easily taking down the foot ninjas around them with a swing of his bow staff. Mikey tapped Donnie's shell, and used his brother as leverage to get into the air to tackle down some more foot ninjas that had surrounded Raphael.

Only one night.

He thought as his eyes drank in the form of Raphael. His muscles tight as he fought, the sweat beading off that dark green skin, eyes narrowed with rage and the excitement of the battle. Those bright red ends of the bandanna swaying in the wind and his movement...

The cloth felt soft as he untied it...

He turned around to take down a few of his own attackers. Donnie landing beside him, "there is just too many." Don said between breaths of exhaustion.

"The more the merrier! As I always say!" Mikey yelled back at them.

Leo pointed to the group to the right and Don had nodded as Leo turned to the left, only to have Raphael tossed into his arms...

His smell...that night was of oil and sweat...

Helping Raphael stand up, he growled at the foot ninjas, "they're gonna wish they never did that!" Raphael rushed back into battle. Taking down some with a high right kick, and giving Mikey a high five as both brothers face their enemies.

The hands were soft, despite them being calloused from holding weapons too tightly... ...they delicately explored his body...every inch...

He faintly heard his name being yelled, snapping him back into reality, pulling him away from his distant thoughts. Clash of metal against metal rung loudly as he blocked the attack bringing his elbow in to hit his attacker's wind pipe. The sound of the body hitting the ground...

He guided him to the bed, the sound of the shell pressing gently against the sheets, faint but like magic to his ears...

Shaking his head, Leo refused to think of another thought. He fought his attackers, facing them head on. One groan in pain as his katana slice into the foot ninja's arm...

Whispers of the sheets moving under him...

Leo twirled bringing his blade to slice across the stomach of another ninja that tried to sneak up behind him. The sounds of the battle ringing into his ears, Mikey had somehow ended up being close to Leo. "Hey do you think this means Karai broke our truce?"

Taking a few more down, he turned around to help Mikey with a few of his own attackers, "I don't know..." Leo said, brown eyes narrowing at the army they faced. "They don't fight like her troops..."

Groans, moans, churrs...each sound made him feel alive...feel needed, wanted...desired...complete...

"Hey earth to Leo!" Mikey yelled and Leo swirled around just in time, blocking the attack once again with ease. "Geez, daydreaming is my job!" Mikey whined as he slapped one of his attackers in the face with his nun-chuck.

...only one night...that is it.

There was a moment, as Leo went to look around for his brothers his browns settled on those golden orbs. He felt frozen in the spot, as those eyes stared at him...something dangerous flashed in his own eyes as he saw the foot ninja approach Raphael from behind. A panic that he had never felt before...

"One night...and that is it...because...it can ruin everything..."

"Fine Leo. One frigin night! Now stop teasing me!"

"Not yet. Promise me, one night and we forget this ever happened? Promise me."

"I'll try...but...I can't promise."

"You have to Raph."

"Why?"

"Cause if we don't it will destroy...

He opened his mouth to scream Raphael's name but he knew it was too late. He already could pictured that sword slicing into his brother's neck...the fear was too real. He could not lose Raphael, but...something else happen...

What we have as a team...it can destroy our very dynamics...

Flash of olive green, a flash of purple...the sound of a stick being sliced into two...the sound of a sword slicing through flesh. A sound that Leonardo knew all too well...he heard Mikey yell his name, he saw Raphael twirl around to see that his older brother had taken the blow for him...

Our feelings must be buried..."

"Yeah I get it already...can we just do it now Leo?"

"Raphael, promise me!"

"Fine, I promise!"

"Good, cause if we keep thinking of this night it can destroy our very...

Raphael dived on the man that had hurt Donnie, stabbing his sai directly in the man's chest. Seeing such fierceness caused the other foot ninjas to vanish...Leo walked up slowly, those golden eyes, those beautiful eyes that stared at him last night with so much emotion, so much need...so much desire...looked away from Leo in shame...

Blood splattered on olive green...a bow staff in two...purple and crimson red mix together...

Brotherhood.

Note: I know this is short but it was intended that way mostly to show how distracted Leo really is! Please comment ^^ I really would enjoy reading opinions on this ^^