Lukewarm water washed away the trials of this day. Mikey stood leaning on the wall under the shower and allowed himself get engulfed by blissful emptiness. His knees were trembling slightly and his hands were shaking when he reached to add warm water into the spray. Mikey raised his head toward the drops, closing his eyes. It felt so good he nearly fell asleep.

A touch startled him out of his slumber and he panicked momentarily before his tired eyes focused on the turtle in front of him. It was Leo with a bubbly sponge in his hand

Mikey greeted his brother with a week smile"Picked the lock, have you, Leo?"

Leo shook his head and began gently rubbing his front with a sponge: "Got in here before you".

Mikey nodded drowsily and murmured : "I'm one hell of a predictable turtle" He sighed "Give me a minute and I'm all yours"

"Relax" Leo said, moving his sponge to Mikey's shoulders and arms. Mikey gave him a little smile and returned to the best occupation ever - stand under warm shower with eyes closed.

He let Leo take his arms and turn them this way and the other, enjoing a soft scrub of the sponge against his skin.

"How are you feeling?" Leo suddenly asked, pausing before switching to Mikey's legs. Mikey gave it a moment's consideration before answering honestly " Like I was hit by a truck... ten times". Leo's frown was audible in his voice when he asked: "Why didn't you stop him?"

Mikey shrugged :"Didn't wanna" Leo cast him a look, then kneeled into the poodle of water to scrub at Mikey's feet. Mikey giggled "Tickles!"

"Why would you wanna get hurt like that?" Immediately after he had spoken these words, Leo realized he must have entered a tricky ground, as the atmosphere shifted noticeably. He looked up to see Mikey looking at him with a mixture of defiance and annoyance.

"I don't remember any of your rules said that I have to explain myself"

"You don't" Leo answered and stood up beside him. The elder turtle gripped the back of sea-green neck and pulled the younger into a kiss. Mikey didn't resist, though there was no enthusiasm in him either.

"Hold your tail up" Leo said unaware that he was repeating Don's words from earlier. Mikey looked him in the eyes, then ran a hand down Leo's plastron to his slightly bulging lower scutes. The younger turtle got on all fours facing away from his brother and flicked his tail invitingly

"Knock yourself out"

Leo kneeled beside him, shower head in one hand, sponge in the other and started clearing away the mess. Mikey's rear showed signs of abuse - there were darker areas on his buttocks and his little hole was wide open and swollen. Leo was pleased to see no blood was oozing out of it though.

Gently, with feather light touches and water he cleansed the area. However light his touches were, Mikey was shaking throughout during the procedure - he felt like his butt was electrified, tiny bolts cutting through him with every touch.

Leo screwed off the shower head and put the water hose into Mikey, using this improvised enema to clean his insides too.

Mikey whimpered, feeling full again, and his cock sprang to life responding to this feeling. When Leo finished his job, he couldn't resist but catch Mikey's tail and massage it lightly. It was all it took for Mikey to drop down.

Silently, trying to hide the fact that he was aroused the younger sneaked a hand to quickly jerk himself off.

Did he really think he could hide that from his leader? Certainly not. But it was the intention that counted.

Leo raised a brow when he saw the characteristic movements of Mikey's arm. His baby brother wasn't probably as hurt as it seemed if he was this game by now. He caressed sea-green thighs, then leaned in and suckled at his tail, careful not to disturb the hurt area.

Mikey moaned and started panting. Leo moved close up behind him, pressing his bulging plastron to wet buttocks, with one hand still teasing Mikey's tail, the other one sneaked around and took hold of Mikey's cock, replacing his hand there. Mikey braced himself on both hands then and arched back as far as his carapace would let him, churring loudly, as swordsman's sure hands pumped him to completion.

Leo kept himself tightly pressed to Mikey's rear, trying to save his brother from further pain if he were to rub against angry flesh.

Mikey was only partly aware of Leo's growing erection pressed against him. In few moments he spasmed and came with a loud moan. Leo squatted back and pulled the shaking body with him, making Mikey sit on his lap while he held him tight throughout his peak.

Finally Mikey relaxed and sagged in his arms. Warm water fell on the two washing away evidence of their coupling. In the relative silence the sound of Mikey's stomach growling sounded deafening.

"Oops" Mikey murmured and rubbed his midsection scutes.

"When was last time you ate?" Leo asked.

"Yesterday" - Mikey answered and added, sensing Leo's disapproval "I didn't dare to sneak into the kitchen today"

"Kitchen is communal ground, you could fight back" Leo reminded him.

"So is the corridor, but did it do me any good?" Sensing his brother was unconvinced, Mikey added: " I had this paranoid idea that you three have united against me. The more time passed the more anxious I got. I should remain sitting duck".

Leo rubbed his shoulders and pressed a kiss to his forehead "It was a stupid game, I shouldn't have..."

Mikey pushed himself off his chest to give him a stern look "Are ya kidding? It was your bestest game ever! And don't you dare quit it before you've completed your run."

Leo sighed "I'm worried about Raph's actions. What's got into him?"

Mikey settled back into the embrace, feeling too comfy, warm and secure to move from his elder brother's lap "I may know what got him so worked up." he murmured, suppressing a yawn. "Was totally worth it"