Messed up pairings

-perhaps more Don/Mikey in this scenem mentioned Raph/Don, Leo/Don-

Warning turtlecest!

Mentioned explicit content!

I don't own 2014 TMNT!

~Part 6 ~

The last period of mating season was very difficult for Mikey. He kept listening to his mind and innocent heart instead of accepting his instincts like his older brothers did. He had so many questions in mind, but he was afraid to ask them, or he knew the answer already. He didn't understand his family, why could they just accept this, he still couldn't process this fact. He lost some trust for his brothers, especially Raphael. He was actually scared from his own brother. He ignored the other as much as he could. At first, Raphael tried to get closer to Mikey, to somehow reconcile, since Leonardo told him what he's done to his little brother. "He's not prepared yet, Raph! Let him grow!" the sentence stuck in Raphael's head, Leo's strict voice, feeling incredibly guilty. He asked Mikey if he wants to play video games with him, or spar, or play a little basket ball, or just simply do silly things, which they used to do, the two of them, but Mikey rejected, keep finding false excuses, and Raph knew, so after a time he lost his temper, and also ignored Mikey. Donatello didn't want to be implied, since he knew it was Raphael's and Michelangelo's problem, so did master Splinter. The only other mutant, who cared was Leonardo, since it was his responsibility, but somehow he chose the wrong decision, as he kept arguing with Raph, instead of talking with Mikey. Perhaps because he felt embarrassed too.
Master Splinter was actually very worried for his sons, but they were growing, and getting more mature. He reached to a point, where being a father of three sons was very difficult, and he didn't have parent friends, who could give him advice. He eventually asked April, to buy him books he could read, and from there get some inspiration for ideas, as how he could help his sons, who were more busy with their hormones, than their training.

Luckily, they didn't yet need to face any chatastrophic events, only some minor crimes with the foot ninjas. After a tiring night, Mikey went in his room, still not having a good relationship with his brothers anymore. He missed the spoiling. He played with a ball in his room, throwing it on his wall and it bounced back. He was wondering again, and it started to make him rather upset. Where was his never ending humor? He was rather spaced out nowadays, and even slightly more serious. He got enough of it, he wanted his optimism back. He stopped playing, and he went to a mirror he had hung up on the wall. He sighed.
"Okay, Mikey. Get it together. You!re the sexiest mutant turtle in New York...no, on the entire univers. Noone's awesome as you are." he started encouraging his own self to the point he started posing in front of the mirror after a time. "Yeah, Mikey, go Mikey! Who's the sexiest? You! By you, I mean me!" he got so into it, he didn't watch as he door opened.
Donatello came in. He gave out a faint smile, seeing his little brother being silly again. He cleared his throat. Mikey jumped.
"Oh! Donnie, I didn't see you...heh..." he smiled awkwardly.
"It's okay, Mikey, sorry I disturbed you being busy with your mirrored self." Donatello said, as he closed the door behind him, then walked closer to Mikey.
He awkwardly pushed his glasses up, clearing his throat. After an awkward silence, and before Mikey could ask anything, Donatello finally spoke.
"Look, Mikey...I'm sorry. I mean...last time, we...I...acted very strange in front of you, so please excuse my outbursts, but I am not myself at a certain period. You know, it is scientifically proved, that..."
"Wait, what? Why are you apologizing?! Or no, better question, why are you apologizing to me? It's not my business." Mikey blinked confused. He actually felt flattered, that Don came to him and apologizing, it actually felt good for him in a way.
"I am apologizing, because I understand how you might feel." Donatello said, giving up explaining the long scientifical theories and facts he understood. "Trust me, I felt the same, when I first started to feel sexual desire. I mean I already knew about mating, and the mating season, and what is it about long long ago, but...I didn't know it's so different, when you're in it, feeling it, than when you're reading about it..." he was genuinely embarrassed, and he was actually adorable, Mikey really felt an urge to just hug the other. "...it's so wierd..." Donatello whispered, then continued on a silent tone, as he saw Mikey actually made a curious expression. "I first thought I learnt enough, studied enough, and I can take care of it on my own, in privacy. I was aware we couldn't have the possibility to mate with a female, or a woman, so I planned. Firstly, I tried to create a female, I was so excited about it, but it didn't work out...But I extracted some blood, cleared it, so that I extracted the mutagen we carry in our blood, I ordered a small female turtle, not a toddler one, but which is already enough mature to ...you know, mate...I also took some blood sample from April, I lied to her about the experiment, and...everything was perfect, but the turtle died...I couldn't handle it, so I didn't repeat the experiment, I couldn't afford to take another life..." Donatello sighed.
"Sit down, dude..." Mikey offered, as he sat on the bed, getting very curious. It actually sounded very awesome if Donatello could create a female mutant turtle. Or perhaps he could just create the girl of his dreams!
"After giving up with the big idea, I stuck to smaller ones. Pleasing myself. At first it worked, but after a time, when I..." Donatello sat down, feeling embarrassed, fidgeting with his outfit. "...I smelled that scent...R-Raph has an incredible...scent..." he swallowed hard. " And an incredible body."
"You're kinda into Raph, I see..." Mikey said indiscreetly, grimacing.
"No!...well yes, but not like how you mean. Mikey, listen...I didn't want to accept it and like it at first either. It's wrong in so many ways. But science also proved, that it's more healthier to give it out, than to make it stuck in yourself. I calculated, I tried to find ways out, but we don't really have much chance, and trust me when I say so. I am not willing to convince you, or anything, I just came here, to talk a bit with you, to know you're not alone, Mikey, and that...I'm sorry...we shouldn't supposed to do these kind of activities, but we're brothers,mutants, and we're the only ones, who can genuinely understand each other." he said, and patted Mikey's shoulder, than wanted to go out, but Mikey caught his wrist. His bonding with Donatello was rebuilding itself, he started to find a kind of hope, a kind of encouragement.
"How...was it...?" he asked, blinking his big blue eyes widened in kind of frustration.
Don looked at Mikey, sighed, then sat back.
"At first it was frightening. It happened one night, when I was pleasing myself, Raph kicked in the door, and he acted I wasn't in the middle of anything, asking me to repair something. I felt very embarrassed, but I started to feel very aroused from his scent. He acted so strange...as if...he was courting me...I shouted at him to leave the room, and go away, he was a jerk, and I felt awkward. Leo came in too, he was scolding Raphael, but then he looked at me. His gaze was so hungry, I was so scared of him, I swear I was more scared of Leonardo, than Raphael..." he said on a rushed, silent tone. "Leo made the first move, he didn't hesitate so much like Raph, he climber on me, and ...I don't know what happened...all I remember I was moaning like crazy under Raph, while Leo was holding me in his arms, kissing my neck...I didn't like it...it hurt, I couldn't breathe, and it was too much, it was too strange. Eventually the feeling changed, and I wanted more and more. I had sexual intercourse with both, but them being so dominant, I was always under one of them..." he sighed. "Now I'm kind of used to being the...like how Raphael calls it, the "little spoon". Also I figured, Raphael and Leonardo fights a lot in bed, for control, but Raphael wins, thanked to his strong musk. I was scared and embarrassed of them after, but after I made researches, talked with master Splinter, and after a time, I learned how to let it go, and rely on my instincts. I am not joking, Mikey, my health is in better conditions, than when I tried to please myself with tools..."
Mikey lowered his gaze from Don. He felt so frustrated, he trusted Don so much. He needed to think for a moment, then he swallowed hard, tensing a little.
"D-Don..."
"Yes, Mikey?"
"Look, bro...I uh...the things you said made me wonder a little bit...I was ...I was thinking...well...maybe...m-maybe...well as how you're scared of Leo, I'm scared of Raph, so...and scared of this whole thing...but I'm a cool turtle! So...c-could we...go slow...with this...?P-perhaps we kiss..?" he tried to use a cool tone, but he was just a silly Michelangelo.
Donatello blinked, not believing what he just heard.
"You want me to kiss you...you mean now?" Don asked with widened eyes.
"Yeah...j-just look how cool I am, heh...the good Michelangelo, the best mutant with best kisses!" Mikey made a pose to impress Don.
"Mikey, you never kissed anyone before..." Don facepalmed.
"Yes I did!"
"Oh really, who?"
"Ch-...doesn't matter..."
"Okay, shut up. " Don said, as he exhaled, to calm himself and scooted closer to Mikey. "Now close your eyes..." he instructed, and he did the same, ready to kiss Mikey, ready for the soft, intimate contact.
Mikey felt butterflies in his stomach, very excited, or even way too excited. He leaned in too fast, to strong, and his nose his Don's.
"Ow!" Don leaned away, petting his own nose.
"Sorry!" Mikey smiled awkwardly, both laughing.
"I think you should ask about this Leo too...maybe..."
"Nooo, no he would just scold me and such! Come on, let's try it again!" Mikey said, then leaned in again, freezing in that position, waiting for Don.
"Oh, wel ooookay..." Don said uncertainly, then cautiously leaned in too, and soon they managed to kiss. At first if was very awkward and clumsy, but eventually it came out to be a good, tender kiss.
"Woah...it's so different..." Mikey said amused.
"W-well..." Don shrugged, pushing up his glass again.
"Let's do this again sometimes!" Mikey cheered feeling one level braver.
"Okay." Don smiled, after they hugged, Don left the room and Mikey went to sleep. Don jumped, when he closed the door, not expecting Leo standing there, leaned against the wall.
"L-Leo! Didn't expect you to be here..." Don said, he felt slightly afraid, since Leo's eyes were narrowed.
"So how does he feel?" Leonardo asked on a cold tone, he was filled with jealousy Don was asked for such things instead of him, and also worried.
"Well better." Don answered, not sure what else he should say.
"Good." Leo said after a time, turned his shell at Don, and walked off to his room. Don sighed, and went to his room too.