A/N: Hi everyone (waves) Another t-cest story here but, this time, it's going to be a multi-chapter :D (w00t~). This is rated M for cursing, sexual scenes, and- maybe- some violence. The M content wont be especially heavy but it is enough to be labeled as something that is under the category of 'M'.

I also want to thank Ajara and cndrow for the inspiration to make this ^^. You guys are awesome and thanks a bundle for your support ^^~

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Don't hate me but I do enjoy a good t-cest fanfiction, just as long as it is written well and has an interesting plot.

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Broken Arrow

Leo

It wasn't there.

That spark that I was so used to feeling when Raphael's lips pressed against mine… it wasn't there. Then again, why would I expect to feel the same sense of raw, heated passion from a kiss that was coming from someone else? It wasn't Raph's lips that were currently covering mine but someone completely different. I had thought that this person could fill that small void within me that Raphael used to take up… but, this time, without the unnecessary drama, hurtful words, and ridiculous bouts of fighting. I had had enough of the things that being with my hotheaded brother entitled… but now, I didn't know what to think.

My eyes slowly opened as the lips of another pulled away from me, my golden irises focusing on the brilliant hazel orbs that hovered over me.

"Leonardo-kun, are you alright?" Usagi asked me gently, one of his furred hands reaching up to cup my cheek with the utmost tenderness. His considerate touches always surprised me more than lulled me. I was still so used to Raphael's rough, calloused hands, even though he would sometimes strive to be gentle. I still expected to feel his emerald green hands against me rather than the soft touch of Usagi's.

I blinked up at him before I gave him a half-hearted smile, moving my head up slightly from its resting position on the tatami mats of the dojo so that I could press a chaste kiss to his lips, "Yeah. Why do you ask?"

He stared down at me for a moment before he sighed, burying his face in the crook of my neck and inhaling deeply. He exhaled a warm breath against my shoulder, causing an involuntary shiver to run through my body from the feeling.

["You are a horrible liar, Leonardo-kun (1)…"] He mumbled into my skin, speaking fluid Japanese instead of English.

I tried not to stiffen underneath him but I found it hard not to. I gulped, silently praying that he hadn't caught onto my current racing thoughts ["W-what do you mean?"]

["… you still think about him…"] He stated after several seconds of silence, leaving a trail of slow, torturous kisses from my shoulder to my jaw, [" There are times when you are with me… and then there are times when your mind is miles away… with him."]

I had to forcefully repress of sigh of pleasure as he began to alternate between kisses and innocent nibbles, involuntarily reminding me of Raph's harder, more possessive bites. Guilt almost automatically invaded my mind soon after the thought; here I was, thinking about my past relationship while I was here with someone else… and why would I want to think of Raph at a time like this, anyway? Based on the relationship we had been leading, all he wanted to do was provoke me to the point of raw, blinding anger so that he could use it as a twist in the bedroom. That was all there was to it- at least to me, anyway- and… and I wanted so much more than that. I wanted something real and three-dimensional, not some unnamed thing that was based off of nothing but lust and rage.

"I'm sorry, Usagi," I said meekly, briefly glancing up at the ceiling of the dojo with contemplation, "It's just… hard to forget about everything when he's everywhere I go."

"That is understandable," He smiled lightly against my skin, "He is your brother after all; you have grown up together from infancy so he will always be there, reminding you of your time together with him…" Usagi paused, lifting himself up and leaning upon his elbows so that he could look down at me with intense, piercing eyes- I blinked up at him in bewilderment, unsure of what the look meant.

He continued, his voice low, "But you must also understand, Leonardo-kun, that you are mine now. Not his… not anymore."

I opened my mouth to say something in reply but was cut off when he suddenly slanted his lips over mine again; this time, with a bit more vigor. I gasped at the sudden burst of assertiveness, allowing his tongue to slip skillfully past my lips to coax mine into action. I sighed with contentment at the taste of him, my hands moving up to grip his shoulders lightly.

I was only distantly aware of a set of footsteps that had swiftly moved past the entrance to the dojo before the kiss deepened, my thought processes ceasing as it did.


Raph

I grumbled angrily to myself as I jogged past the dojo as quickly as I could, having a sudden urge to skin something furry and living as a substitute for the rabbit. That slick son of a bitch knew I was listening in and, I'll bet, he had said those things in order to get under my skin… and it had worked. What right did that damn rabbit have, stacking claim on my brother like he was some kind of bush to piss on. Heh… Leo, his? Don't make me laugh.

Everyone knows that Leo has always been mine, even before we had gotten together. Sure we called each other names and got into several fights but, when were growing up, he had always been by my side, through thick and thin. We had always been inseparable, despite the fact that we were polar opposites. Where had it all gone wrong? When had our overall relationship- as a brother, a friend, and a lover- gone completely south?

I growled lowly in my chest, storming into the kitchen and to the fridge to get me a beer; I was in desperate need of a distraction anywayz. Just as I opened the door, my thoughts a jumble of profanities and aggravation, a voice broke through.

"Raph?"

I nearly jumped, startled by the sudden intrusion to my thoughts. I quickly spun on my heels, turning to find one of my younger brothers, Donnie, sitting at the kitchen table with a cup of joe in his hands. He stared back at me with a surprised expression that mirrored mine, not expecting me to react the way I did, "You okay there, Raphie?"

I grumbled at my nickname, glaring half-heartedly at him, "Yeah, I'm fine. Why do ya ask, huh?"

Don grinned sheepishly back at me, "What, I can't ask my big brother how he is?"

I glared at him halfheartedly, turning back around for another attempting at grab a bottle of Budweiser while simultaneously speaking to him, "I'm fine, genius. I just need some alcohol in my system ta calm my nerves," My eyes lit up when I found an unopened bottle lingering in the back of the fridge, "'sides, if my senses are numb, that goddamn rabbit wont seem so irritatin' later."

Donnie released a low laugh, shaking his head at me as he took a quick sip from his mug, "I can understand your reasoning for not liking him, Raphie- who wouldn't, in all honesty- but…"

"But what, huh?" I growled, quickly popping the top of my beer bottle with a rough turn of my hand, "That damn rodent thinks he can just come here, ta our dimension, and weasel his way into Leo's pants? That's some shit right there, Don. It's hasn't even been two months since Leo had broke it off."

Donnie rose an eye ridge, frowning slightly, "What did you expect?"

"I… I don't know. For him ta wait a little longa or something'? Not just jump into another relationship all of the sudden," I took a quick chug from the bottle before I continued, "Come on, Don. We'd been together fer a year-"

"And 90% of that year was filled with more drama that a soap opera," Don said dryly, "Leo only did what he did because he wanted a more… peaceful relationship, not one where there was confrontation at every turn."

"…It wasn't that bad-"

Donnie release a single chuckle, continuing with a sarcastic tone, "Heh, right… cause every couple wants to feel like they're apart of mini civil war everyday of the week. Oh, what a turn on…"

I scuffed, taking another long, thorough swig from the bottle before I stormed out of the kitchen, throwing a rough 'whatever' over my shoulder as I made my way to my room. Of course I knew that we argued a lot while we were together… but that didn't mean we never had any good times. Being with me couldn't have been that bad… could it?

"You know I'm right!" Donnie's voice shouted after me just as I reached my door.

"Whatever!" I said again said, shouting it this time as I entered my room, punctuating my exclamation by slamming the door behind me loudly.

(1) -kun: Japanese suffix that is usually added on to the end of a name, most likely a male name. You usually add it on to those who you know well.


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