Rated M

If ya recognize it, It ain't mine!

Doc POV

It had taken the next few weeks for us to settle into an easy rythum. Every morning, we woke up and chatted softly to each other until the kids came in. Then it was trying to write a little on the research paper I was working on.

This was where we were now, Donnie trying to remotely reprogram one of the security cameras that was starting to act up while I typed a few pages of research. It was after my third stifled yawn in ten minutes, however, that I heard Donnie growl something that sounded suspiciously like 'Enough'. He rose from his desk, adjacent to mine, and left the lab, only to return a few moments later with two mugs of coffee.

One, he placed into a modified Bunsen burner apparatus. His version of a mug warmer, I assumed and made a note to ask later. The other, disappeared in his hands and it wasn't until my soulmates familiar touch landed on my shoulder that I realized he had brought it to me.

Reaching for the steaming mug, I stage whispered, "Have I told you today how awesome you are?"

"I still don't see it," He answered, his bronze eyes soft and full. "I still think you're full of beans."

I sipped the tall mug of sweet, strong, and dark coffee, then moaned softly as I set it back down, "Only coffee beans, Hawkie." But, as I got back to work, I whispered under my breath, "Rather be full of you."

The teasing look that had covered his face was suddenly replaced with mischief, "Well," he said, his voice dropping low, "That could be arranged, my dear."

I cringed. I forgot sometimes how acute his hearing was. "Heard that did ya?"

Dons POV

"Loud and clear I answered, chuckling at her grimace. "Open mouth, insert foot?"

She nodded, a faint blush overtaking her cheeks. "All the way to my hip."

I couldn't contain myself anymore. I laughed as I replied, "And chewed vigorously, apparently."

But when she turned to me slightly and made a crunching sound. I lost it. As I regained control of myself, An odd but highly erotic vision come up in my head. I knew it wasn't mine, but it felt very familiar.

"Oh, really, now," I whispered as I leaned over the back of her chair and buried my snout in the back of her neck.

She sighed and opened her neck a little while nervously scratching the back of her calf. "You saw that," she whispered.

"Yep. In color," I breathed on the sensitive spot on the back of her neck where her neck and shoulder met. I slowly dragged my bottom lip over her skin, making sure to miss the spot entirely. Then, I slowly ghosted my lip over the entire spot. The resulting shiver that ran down her spine was like getting a gold star. I pulled her chair away from her work and growled, "Stop working and pay attention to me. You don't seem to be getting much done at the moment anyway."

I scooped her up out of the desk chair she used and placed her on my lap in my chair and as she sat down, she straddled me, placing one hand on my forehead.

"Baby, are you ok? It sounded like you just said to stop working."

"I did. I find myself needing some grown-up time with you, Woman," I growled as my right hand found the waistband of her shorts and dragged her closer. My left trailed under the back of her shirt and softly caressed all the way up her spine and back.

Another shiver ran down her spine and she moaned. God, I love it when she moans. As we sat there, me delicately caressing unseen flesh, and her responding to my touch; I kissed her, nibbling on her bottom lip.

Until Raph banged on the door to the lab. "Are you two decent! Mikey hurt himself!"

"Just a minute," I yelled. We both sagged against each other. I had my head on her shoulder and she was gently caressing the backs of my shoulders where my flesh meets my shell.

"Raincheck?"

"Raincheck," I confirmed as we got ourselves back under control. A few minutes later, I unlocked the lab door. Leo and Raph carried Mikey in and set him on the gurney I had salvaged.

I sighed, "What happened?"

He replied, "I was playing with the kids, and Joey fell and landed on my leg. I don't think it is broke, but it sure hurts."

Doc and I took a look at it. She went and grabbed a small tube of gel, a small vial, and an ace bandage. I watched as she put some of the gel on the bruise that was already forming and wrapped it up with the bandage and handed Mikey the vial and said in a no nonsense voice, "Drink this."

After they left, I looked at her, "You gave him the Strontium, didn't you?"

She shifted her weight slightly, and said, as she shrugged, "Well, it worked for the gladiators, so. It also bolsters the effects of the Arnica gel in his leg."

I smiled, breathless at how sexy she is when she is working. "Arnica? Hmm. I never would have thought about using that. Good job, Babe."

She grinned, but there was still fire in her eyes. "It's later," she whispered as she ran her nails up my sides and grazed them over my ribs.

I tried to suppress the shiver but I couldn't.

A/N-Sorry it has been a bit. Real life got in the way of me writing. Please review!