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Bed Time	By : CheshireKat Category: +S through Z > Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles Views: 5610 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own these guys, they belong to the creators of TMNT, and I do not make any profit from this story. It is purely for fun and the readers enjoyment.

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“That is the most amazingly wicked ride I have ever had!” Mikey exclaimed to his somewhat panting brother as they entered the lair. Mikey was holding his now prized skateboard, and Donny was trying not to fall over from exhaustion at having almost killed himself fallowing his brother through the sewers. The two didn’t even notice they were being watched from the other side of the lair as they left the second floor landing down to the center of the inner room. The energized Mikey went straight to the kitchen, while Donny almost passed out on the couch.

“Remind me to take the Shell Cycle next time I have to fallow you.” The purple banded turtle muttered into the torn up upholstery of the couch.

“You ain’t touchin my bike.” Was his reply, but it was from the newly appeared Raph. From his angle Raph could see Mikey almost drop the newly opened soda he had in his hands, then back to his other brother. “Besides, the last time you rode it you wouldn’t go over seventy.” Donny glared.

“That’s because that’s the highway speed limit.” Raph just shrugged and walked into the kitchen, turning his shell on the purple clad turtle.

“So you went fast enough to get the techno geek winded huh?” Said Raph. There was an unhappy grunt from the living room, while Mikey tried to find something interesting in the large pile of pans in the sink.

“Yeah. The new skate boards awesome.” Mikey gave a smile but only glanced at Raph. The water in the sink turned on as the orange banded turtle began to do dishes. Anything to keep from letting his older brother realize how shaky he was being in the same room as him. Filling the sink he lifted the soap bottle only to have the cap come off. Soap went all over the sink and the pots inside. Amazingly none fell on him. Raph noticed Mikey’s little dilemma and found it similar to his own this morning. For some reason, that made him want to do a little teasing.

“Careful Mikey,” Raph said from the breakfast table. “Don’t want to get all slicked up now do ya.” The words were done in a teasing way that caused Mikey to blush slightly. “I mean, you don’t want to have to take another shower today?” Okay, so now it was a full blown blush. “Though all the soap there would probably make it easy to clean ya off.” Then added almost as an after though, “Or get ya off.” The pot Mikey had been holding crashed back into the sink as it slipped from his soapy hands.

“What?” He asked in a slightly strangled voice.

“Nothin,” Raph answered back as he reclined in his chair. Mikey went back to his dishes. A few minutes passed before Raph broke the silence. “In all seriousness Mikey, what happened today? I haven’t gotten to talk to ya today. ” Mikey didn’t answer, if anything he hope that by ignoring the other he wouldn’t have to have the conversation. It was too weird. Ignoring Raph however never worked.

“Mikey,” he growled. Still no reply. “Mikey look at me.” The furiously scrubbing hands continued though they slowed. Being as impatient as he was Raph stood up and leaning against the counter top shoved his face in Mikey’s, inches away. The younger turtle had tears in his eyes. Raph softened immediately. Why was he so up set. “Talk to me Mikey.” Raph whispered and pulled his face back, wrapping his arm around the others shoulders. The younger mutant sniffled and wiped his beak with his arm.

“I, I just don’ know what to think.” The orange banded one said, “I mean I felt…you‘re….” he sighed, “You got me off Raph.” He blurted out and hung his head. This however was not what Raph expected. Confusion yes, but not that he had aroused his brother. There was no time to ponder however since Mikey continued. “You’re my brother. Is that right?” Mikey then looked the older one in the face. There was such confusion in the blue eyes. Raph doubted his own eyes gave any answers.

“I don’t know Mikey,” Raph answered back, squeezing his shoulders a little. “But I don’t see as to why it couldn’t be.” And they stood there like that. Blue staring at brown, and they both couldn’t stop thinking about how beautiful the others eyes were. Without realizing it, they had moved closer, faces a breaths space away.

“Raph?” Mikey asked questioningly, but that’s all that came out before the other pressed his mouth against his. It was a sweet simple kiss. All lips, no tongue, and with a passion that seemed to gentle for Raph. Pulling apart Mikey looked up at Raph, who looked right back with half lidded eyes.

“What is it Mikey?” Then their mouths were together again, this time fighting for dominance as they made it into a sloppy French that was then interrupted by,

“What are you two doing in there?” The two turtles quickly pulled apart right before Donny walked in, though it wouldn’t have made to much of a difference. His face was hidden behind his lap top screen as he sat at the table.

“Dishes,” they said at the same time and turned back to the pile. They would have made quite a sight if Donny had looked up. Both were trying to stand away from each other while still having their hands in the sink, both of their faces blossoming in deep reds as the caught little glances of each other out of the corners of their eyes or bumped.

“That’s nice,” Donny replied now utterly distracted. They continued like that until half the dishes were done, that’s when Raph noticed Mikey’s board sitting against the kitchen wall.

“So Mikey,” Raph said clearing his throat, “You want to show me how you ride that thing?” Raph said motioning to the board with a spoon.

“Huh?” Mikey’s head snapped up, a large blush on it, then he fallowed the board and got a little redder. “Yeah sure.” He said quickly, and dropping the half done pan grabbed it and exited the kitchen. Raph fallowed after dropping the silverware he had been holding.

“Take the shell cycle with ya Raph,” Don called after them, “He rides hard.” And all Raph could think was.

“I sure hope he does.”
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