Warning: There is no heavy turtlecest in this chapter... however, there IS heavy YAOI in this chapter (wink). It IS enough to turn your brain into pink goo and/or burst of exploding yaoi candy so if you don't like t-cest or yaoi in general, tread carefully. If you don't like some manoxmano, yaoi, slash action, either don't read this chapter or don't read the story at all. Thank you,

Leo

"It's game night tonight?" I asked, my eye ridges drawing inward with confusion as I watched Raphael wrap himself up in a relatively large trench coat, blocking out a great majority of his emerald skin. With the foot ninja tracking and watching our every move once we hit topside, it was crucial that we disguised ourselves whenever we went out during our leisure time rather than our patrol time. Even so, I couldn't help but be a little worried for Raph's safety, "I thought... I thought it was next Saturday."

"Nah," Raph said, shaking his head with a sigh, "It's this Saturday; today. Casey made sure ta remind me every freakin' day fer the last two weeks about when the game was gonna go down," He paused after tying the coat closed, turning towards me with curiosity, "Why? Ya worried?"

"... Yes," I said reluctantly, crossing my arms over my chest loosely, "I know your just walking to Casey's and April's apartment but Karai has been very persistent lately. I just... I don't want to run into any trouble on your way there."

Raph smiled at me, reaching forward to grip my shoulder reassuringly, "I'll be fine, Leo. Hell, I'll even take the sewer line closest ta the apartment. Plus, if anything happens, I'll either call Casey or you, alright?"

I bit my low lip slightly, my eyes shifting to the kitchen door, "I don't know..."

"How 'bout I call ya when I get there, huh?" He reassured again, his thumb rubbed comforting circles into the skin at the base of my neck, "It shouldn't take me longer than twenty minutes ta get there."

I sighed. I wanted Raph to be safe and sound in the lair... but I knew it would be wrong of me to hold him him here. We all had the right to leave the lair whenever we wanted to... just as long as we did it with care and caution. Raphael was doing just that, "A-alright. When are you coming back?"

His lips parted into a grin, "The game ends at 10:00 so I should be back here at 10:30."

"Ah," I breathed, his hand sliding up the curve of my neck until his fingers were tilting my jaw upward, "O-okay then. I guess all I can ask is for you not to do anything reckless. I know how you get with when you drink."

He snorted, craning his head down to press his lips to mine in a short kiss, "Whateva. What ya gonna do tonight? Train? Meditate?"

"Sleep," I answered, chuckling, "I only got three hours last night, no thanks to you."

"Ya weren't complain' 'bout sleepin' last night," He snickered, kissing me one last time before he pulled away from me, "I'll call ya soon, alright?"

"Alright," I sighed, briefly waving at him as he retrieved a hat at the door before walking through it and into the sewers outside, "Love you."

My heart skipped a beat when a heard, "Love ya too," just before the vault like doors closed behind him.

I didn't even realize I had passed out on the living room couch until I found myself waking up due to the feeling of feather soft lips pressing gently against mine, a tongue slithering out to tease at it's twin with sensual swipes. The feeling of the couch's pillows- one of Mikey's favorites, I believe- pressed at the back of my head as those lips massaged against mine, gingerly pushing them apart to gain more access. I moaned softly, a churr began to vibrate at the back of my throat when that warm, skilled tongue curled and licked at my own, coaxing it into a dance.

As I began to wake up more when I felt warm, persuasive fingers press against the softer part of my plastron, teasing at the hidden slit between my legs. I moaned a little louder when those determined strokes began to rub sensually against the member that was hardening within. I internally shook my head at Raph's antics; this seemed like something he would do- feeling me up and arousing me as a way of waking me up.

I was a bit surprised that I didn't taste beer or any other form of alcohol on his mouth or breath. Usually Raph drunk about five cans of beer when he got together with Casey for a game night. Perhaps he just decided not to drink anything on this particular night?

The kiss deepened while the fingers coaxed my erection out of its hiding place and into a waiting palm. My hands fisted into the material of the couch I was resting on as that hand began to pump me at a torturously slow pace. His thumb flicked over the head of it, spreading the precum over it smoothly. My hips jerked upward at the sensations that were beginning to build up between my legs, the stroking gradually increasing in speed.

I began to moan in tune with the pumping, my eyes remained tightly closed as I tried my hardest to suppress my churrs. His tongue gave one final lick over my bottom lip, gently sucking at it, before he pulled his mouth away completely. I whimpered softly at the loss but released a pleasured gasp when I felt a puff of hot breath ghost out over my hard on. One hand idly kneaded the skin at the base while the other worked on the muscles of my inner thigh. This was all very new. It wasn't that Raph never did this for me... it was just, he didn't usually do so in the open like this. Despite what the others may think, Raph didn't like to do anything beyond kissing in a wide open space like the living room. Why the sudden change?

"... You are so beautiful, Leo-chan."

My eyes snapped open- that was definitely not Raphael's voice and he didn't call me 'Leo-chan'. The only person that ever called me that was-

I gasped, my head rose abruptly, looking down at the person nestled between my legs and confirming that it wasn't my hot-headed brother. Instead of emerald green skin, there was soft white fur and instead of burning amber eyes, there was intense hazel. My eyes widened, my sleepiness forgotten at the realization before me.

"U-Usa-!" Just as I had found my voice in order to yell out his name with disbelief, his lips parted over my erection, swiftly swallowing as much as he could without gagging. I chocked on my words in response, throwing my head back against the pillow and arm rest as I released a surprising loud moan. My back arched at the feeling of a wet, skilled tongue licking around the base and the head of my hard-on, his head moving up and down over it.

My hands tightened into the fabric of the couch, struggling to keep any sounds of pleasure down to a minimum... which was proving difficult, "U-usagi... s-stop this..."

He made a negative noise, the sound of it vibrated against me, causing me to bite my lower lip to suppress a loud churr. He began to move faster, the pressure at the bottom of my belly began to tighten and turn with the anticipation of release. I tried to hold it of- it didn't seem right... it wasn't right... but it feel so good.

I gasped, my back arching further as my release came, my cum spilling into Usagi's mouth shamefully. I heard him gag slightly before swallowing everything I had to give. I groaned silently at the motion before he pulled back, gently pushing my organ back in it's hiding place. He sat up and looked down at me with a seemingly innocent smile as he cocked his head to the side, "Kimochi ii? (1)"

I swiftly sat up into a sitting position, my fist shot up from my side and came skyrocketing towards his face, attempting to give him a brutal right hook across his left cheek. I let out a startled breath when my punch landed with a snap into one of his palms. It only phased me for a moment though as I attempted land a punch on him again, using my other fist. To my dismay, he had jerked his head to the side, swiftly evading the attack while simultaneously catching my wrist in his other hand.

I let out a yelp when he gripped both of my wrist with surprising strength, pushing them back against the couch abruptly, causing my head to slam against Mikey's favorite couch pillow. My eyes blinked up into his, surprised to find them so serious... so lustfully intense. I couldn't help but gulp at the look. He sighed, "You do not fight very well at close range when you are angry, koi."

"You... why... why did you do that?" I said, finding my voice, glaring up at him heatedly, "Are you out of your mind?"

He smiled half-heartedly at me, "A little. Like I said, I am a stubborn rounin."

"And I am with Raphael," I growled out, my eyes narrowing into slits up at him, "I would never-"

He growled back, his smile dropping as his grip tightened almost painfully around my wrists, causing me to wince, "So it is alright for you to be unfaithful as long as you are being unfaithful with him?"

"I... I said I was sorry," I gulped, my eyes sliding away from his heated stare, "I said that I was sorry for everything. For dragging you into this without talking with Raph about our relationship first. For being unfaithful. For assuming that I could be happier with someone else other than him... but I was wrong," My eyes flashed towards his face again, "What else do you want me to say? What more do you want from me?"

"I want you, Leonardo-kun," He said simply, his face dipping down towards mine until his nose was always touching mine, "That is all I want."

"You can't have me," I responded back, trying to tug my hands free from his grip. Damn, I never knew he could be this strong, "I'm Raph's."

"That may be... for now," He said, his grip loosened slightly as his thumbs rubbed soothing, apologetic circles at my now sore wrists, "But, like Raphael-san, I do not give up. I will keep fighting as hard as he did while you were with me... even if I have to be dishonorable in order to obtain you."

I gulped; this is how you knew someone was blinded by their love for someone- they were willing to throw their sense of mortality- their moral code- out the window at a chance at that object of affection.

He leaned down fully, pressing his lips to mine in a quick kissed before he completely pulled away from me, turning his back to me as he walked toward Donatello's lab, "Good night, saisai."

When the door closed behind him, I sat up as quickly as I could on the couch. My eyes flickered to the slowly forming bruises on my wrists, a grimace tugged at my face as fingers ghosted over the marks gingerly. My eyes glanced at Don's lab door before they dropped down to my hands again, a quiet sigh escaped me as I did, "Damn..."

(1) Kimochi ii?- Do that feel good? Did that feel good? Feel good? (0ne of those, depending)

A/N: Don't hurt me (cowers in a corner). Usagi, although peaceful and gentle in character, would probably turn aggressive or demanding if the situation calls for it. Leo would do the same. Oh, I wonder what Leo's going to do about this new, demanding, persistent side of Usagi... and will Leo tell Raphael what happened or will he hold back the information?

Oh, questions, question...