"Ah~! Yes! Yes! Fuck me, you sonofabitch!"

Encouraged by Raphael's colorful and violent language, Mikey pounded into his brother hard and fast, striking that bundled set of nerves every time. His legs felt numb—in fact, his whole body felt numb. It almost seemed like everything he was feeling was concentrated into one spot; and that spot shoved itself rapidly against the wall of Raphael's prostate.

It was amazing how quickly Raphael had become unhinged from the constant poundings his little brother gave him. At first, Raphael just nuzzled the underside of Leo's chin. He would then begin to sweat and tears would form in the corners of his eyes as his body would jerk. Finally, after a full minute of Mikey hitting his prostate, he could no longer hold his peace and he became violently vocal.

"God damn, Michelangelo, God Damn! "

Leo, who still sat behind him, had his arms wrapped around Raphael and was sensually rubbing his hands up and down Raph's plastron, mapping his hotheaded brother's sensitivities. A scar running against Raphael's abdomen was especially sensitive and, if Leo was detecting Raphael's reactions correctly, possibly even ticklish.

Mikey's dirty mouth did not disappoint in getting Raphael hot and bothered as well. "God, I love the feeling of your cock rubbing against my stomach." He grinned, reaching in-between them to give the said cock a stroke of appreciation.

Raphael made a whine that promptly encouraged Leo to come out of his cloaca. Leo winced in both pleasure and pain as his erection as now pinned between himself and Raphael's shell. "Damn it. Get up."

Raphael grunted and pushed harder back against Leo but he felt himself being gently pushed off of Leo's lap and shifted forward into a sitting position on Mikey's lap.

"You can't make noises like that, Raphael, and expect no repercussions." Leo's husky voice was back and both Mikey and Raphael felt a shiver of approval run through them.

Raphael was too lost in pleasure to interpret Leo's words at the moment but he really didn't care what his brother's said or what position he was put in as long as Mikey was still hitting his prostate like this.

"Mikey, pull out for a moment."

"A moment's a lifetime, Leo." Mikey growled, appalled by the demand.

"This will be worth the wait."

Mikey gripped tighter onto Raphael then shut his eyes and pulled out quick like he was taking off a band-aid.

"Fuck~" Raphael whined again when the hot flashes caused by Mikey's thrusts had ceased.

Mikey couldn't suppress the sudden scowl on his face. He was definitely annoyed that he had to pull out of Raphael's heat.

"Why?" Raphael gritted his teeth and tensed up as he felt Leo push him forward more.

Mikey leaned back to look around Raphael at Leo behind him. "What are you doing?"

"We're going at the same time." Leo said simply, stroking his erection and getting up on his knees behind Raphael. He didn't waste any time as he pushed himself into Raphael who moaned as he was filled once again.

Mikey watched as Leo grabbed Raphael's hips and guided them both to where they positioned just above Mikey's leaking erection. "Same time?" Mikey asked, stunned.

Leo nodded and leaned forward, lowering Raphael's hips in the process.

Raphael spread his legs more as he lowered down and tilted back his head, nuzzling Leo.

"Can you take it?" Leo asked, smiling at the nuzzle.

Raphael opened his mouth to say something but Mikey was already beginning to push inside of him alongside of Leo's cock. He stretched him out painfully, ceasing any words from forming pass his tongue.

Leo massaged Raphael's sides and kept still as Mikey was making his way back deep inside of Raphael.

"Damn, can we fit?" Mikey asked, still pushing inside. He loved being inside of Raphael and was glad to know that at least one of his brothers were kind enough to switch top and bottom positions. They both had their perks but definitely seeing Raphael turn into a panting, whining, sex creature was something that topped the list.

"Can you take it?" Leo asked again in a whisper this time. His lips brushed against his brother's cheek.

Raphael nodded slowly but made no other movements as he tried to handle the two pulsating cocks spreading him out wider. A tear slipped from his eye but Leo didn't take that as a bad sign; the nod was all he needed to continue.

Once they were both sheathed, it took a couple of tries for the two to fall into a rhythm inside of Raphael; but oldest brother and youngest brother worked well as a team. Leo lead the pace strongly and Mikey seemed to have a psychic sense where Raphael's prostate could be found with every thrust—of course it wasn't a hard thing to miss with two cocks going at it.

For the first thirty seconds, Raphael was silently screaming. The jerking of his body did most of the talking but when his vocal cords finally loosened and he began to let out pleasurable hiccups, a long and very loud series of moans came forth, picking up pace along with his brothers.

With Raphael's head thrown back and tucked against Leo's neck, Mikey was able to lean forward and kiss Raphael's collarbone, ultimately gaining his attention back. It had encouraged Raphael to look forward again with a zombie-eyed stare and Mikey greedily began to kiss Raph, sucking on his bottom lip just the way he'd seen a man kiss a woman in a movie he had once seen.

Mikey broke away from the kiss to announce that he was close to ejaculation but Raphael beat him to it.

"God!" Raphael barked out loud and jerked. His body spasmed and his cock shot out a hot white stream onto Mikey's plastron; much like Mikey had done previously back in the room to Raphael.

Raphael tensed up wonderfully and Leo sped up his thrusts, still keeping control.

Mikey's eyes rolled back. With the tightness of Raphael's inner walls and the intense speed of Leo's cock rubbing alongside his, Mikey had no time to give fair warning. He bucked his hips up, shooting his load inside of Raphael. His sperm leaked out and back down his cock, having no room to fill inside.

Leo was last to cum but he had pulled out and finished himself off with his hand, perversely getting his cum onto Raphael's shell.

Raphael was like a rock hanging on a thread; his knees were going to give out at any second and he was going to collapse. The only thing really keeping him up was the inner promise to not crush his baby brother by landing on him.

Mikey pulled out and he moved into a sitting position out from under Raphael.

Once out of the way, Raphael collapsed with his head landing in Mikey's lap. His whole body burned like it would after an intense work out and his teeth chattered from the rush of endorphins still coursing through him.

Leo was the quietest of the three but he was smiling and still looked at peace. He tucked himself away first and he rubbed Raphael's shell just above the mess he had made. "When you calm down, we'll clean up."

"Or just lay here." Mikey shrugged, petting Raphael's head. "Look at him. There's no way he's getting up for awhile." He chuckled, raising up Raph's hand off of his lap then dropping the limp appendage again. "He's spent."

Leo nodded and he move around Raphael, laying by his side and sharing Mikey's lap with him.

Raphael's eyes were slits as he stared at Leo. He heavily blinked then smiled a little. "That was weird..."

Leo smiled a little as well. "But?" He asked.

"—I liked it." Raphael closed his eyes. "You should let Mikey top you sometime, Leo. I think he bruised my fucking prostate with how hard hit kept pounding on it."

Leo chuckled. "Maybe...you want to sleep on Mikey's mattress?"

"Maybe later...I can't get up right now."

"I told you, he's spent." Mikey continued to pet Raphael's head.

Leo reached up and rubbing his hand up and down Raphael's arm, coaxing his brother into a deep sleep. Raphael needed to sleep and Leo was pretty sure that Raphael either hadn't sleep at all or hadn't slept very well in awhile now. But after his brother slept, he really wanted to clean him up. How long was Raphael going to just walk around with dry blood still caking the cracks of his shell and splattered on his plastron...?

"Dream about me, okay?" Mikey grinned lazily. "We can be on the beach or some shit." He encouraged.

But Raphael had already slipped into a sleep. It wasn't a dreamless sleep but he didn't dream of running on the beach with Mikey. Instead, he had a more realistic setting; the sewers. More particularly, Mikey's room on Mikey's big ratty mattress. All of his brothers were there with him, pulling blankets over themselves as they snuggled close. No one kissed or fucked but that didn't mean Raphael wouldn't have liked a dream like that as well. They just laid together and hugged. He could hear Mikey laugh and see Leo's smile and...Donnie was the only one who was hard to make out but he had a feeling that he was still there with them.

And a large triple cheese pizza handed around between the four; oh yes, the icing on the dream.

"He's smiling." Leo murmured, watching Raphael sleep.

"Sweet." Mikey closed his eyes now, still petting Raphael.