Warning; This story will contain T-cest. No like, no read.
Pairing; Leonardo/Raphael (Slightly Leo/Karai)
Rating; M
Disclaimer; I do not own TMNT.
Based on the 2k12 series.

ENJOY~

He hadn't meant to take it this far, hadn't meant for his desire to overcome him, hadn't meant to push Leo against the wall, hadn't meant to kiss him.

But it was happening, right now in this very moment, his own lips were tightly pressed against Leo's seemingly quivering one, and it was the most wonderful feeling he'd ever felt.

Damn it all if his brother would yell at him after or even look at him with a disgusted stare for the rest of his remaining life, right now that didn't matter to Raph in the slightest. He figured the leader was fragile, weak and easily overpowered from the earlier events, making this his best chance, possibly even the only chance he'll ever get, to successfully plant one tentative peak on his brothers soft lips.

Automatically he leaned closer, yearning for more of the pleasurable and satisfying feeling which only Leo could provide him with.

His hand that had been holding his chin in place was now travelling carefully over hot skin further across collarbone and back towards his throat; letting it caress the noticeable shuddering muscles before he reached the back of his neck, pulling him even closer to himself if that was possible.

Raphael gently soothed his neck, seemingly making the leader whimper from his delicate touch and he gingerly continued to circle the sensitive area further.

From further touches he felt Leo trying to push away, however only being able to withdraw for a short time and only for the needed air before Raphael claimed his lips once again.

The sudden act came as a shock for the sea green turtle and Raphael could feel his knees getting weak as Leo moaned against his mouth.

Desire overcame him then and Raphael let his tongue run over Leo's lips; eagerly pressing against them and asking for wanted entrance.

When his brother didn't grant the access Raphael simply nudged his legs apart, placing his left leg in between them and grind it against his lower abdomen in a slow motion; successfully earning a groan from him which left his lips slightly parted.

Raphael took this opportunity to fiery intrude Leonardo's awaiting mouth, first sliding his tongue against Leo's own, tasting the damp muscle and his mint flavored breath before exploring further to caress his palate.

He tasted incredibly good, and it was almost the same kind of flavor he had imagined that Leo would taste like, however only ten times stronger and more effective as he felt sparks of pleasure being shot through his crotch.

Leonardo then suddenly became weak; the gravity apparently becoming heavier for him as his knees began giving in from the constant added pleasure, leaving only Raph to keep him in place by pressing plastron against plastron.

Then something unbelievable and remarkably happened; There had been a light tug on his shell from his leader.

It was small, barely even noticeable, but he had felt it. Leo had grabbed the side of Raphaels carapace and weakly drawn him towards himself; seemingly deepening the kiss.

Leo had taken his own action; Leo had wanted more. Leo had actually liked it...

The news hit his brain as he tried to progress his brother's small, yet gigantic gesture and act. It was almost too good to be true. Leo liked it and was kissing him back! Leonardo- his honorable and solemn older brother- was really enjoying their kiss!

Raphael couldn't help a churr escape him then, a clear gesture that they all made when aroused. He was more than happy when he heard the vibrating sound arise from the back of Leo's throat shortly after

Only the mere thought of Leonardo having mutual feelings was enough to leave him breathless and craving for more than only the addicting sensation of his delicious lips against his own. He wanted more, to taste every part of him. To touch him even further and draw more of those arousing and sexy moans and let them escape his throat.

He wanted Leo; to claim Leo. He wanted him so badly to the point where it even almost hurt.

"Leo! Raph!"

Then in a flash Leo had broken their long endured kiss with a surprisingly strong forced push against Raphael's plastron, making him lose his balance and fall backwards; his shell hitting the surface in a loud 'thud'.

He groaned slightly from the pain, then drew much needed air as he sat up to confront his leader and ask what his problem was, but he got no further than to only stare at him as the said leader too seemed to be out of breath; his cheeks flushed with a crimson red and eyes glossy with a loud of unreadable emotions reflecting in them.

'Hot...Cute...'

"Guys!" screamed Michelangelo from the top of his lungs as he entered the kitchen, appearing to be rushed and stressed.

Raph there concluded that their precious moment was by now totally gone and thrown out of the window. He made a mental note to kill Mikey later.

"You can pummel each other later. Don wants us in his lab, pronto!" he told them and then quickly made his way out of the kitchen again, not even commenting on Leonardo's obvious blushing face. Or maybe he just didn't notice it...

The blue-clad turtle was the first to move after a short moment, not even halting when Raph spoke to him aloud.

"Leo, hold up-" but it was already too late. The leader had already run out of the room, looking awfully hurried and uncomfortable while doing so however.

He thought about running after him, but decided against it and then got up, noticing the erected bulge in his lower area as he leaned against the counter for support.

He cursed softly. "Shit." He obviously needed to take care of that before going to the lab.

He then made way towards the bathroom, being extra cautious and avoiding even going near the lab as the humility to let his brothers see him like this would be haunting him forever and ever.

Upon reaching the bathroom however he found that the door was locked after pulling it, then he heard water running through the pipes above his head and he grunted in irritation.

Wasn't Donnie being restless and needed them all in the lab? Wasn't it really important and serious? Apparently not since one of his two younger brothers or father were in there and occupying the showers.

Then his keen and sensitive ears picked up voices. Voices he could make out to be both Donnie's and Mikey's, even master splinters calm tone, coming from across the lair and, if he had got to guess, from inside the lab.

None of them were inside the shower...And if it were neither of his younger brothers nor his father in there then...

His lips slowly curled into a satisfied grin as it hit him.

It was Leo. It was him inside the showers, and surely he was there for the same reason that Raphael was there; because he sure as hell couldn't be taking a regular shower when Don needed them to be in his lab fast, like yesterday-fast.

Leonardo had become hard and needed to use drastic measures as to shower it away with cold water, and Raphael had been the one to cause it.

Least to say Raphael had never felt more proud of himself than this, ever. He deserved a fucking medal for accomplishing that!

He mused on the idea to pick the lock and then sneak inside to continue where they left off, but he figured that the leader needed some space now after that.

So instead of staying and await his brother to free the showers he simply decided to take care of his 'problem' in his room.

Screw going to the lab, they could fill him in later. Right now Raphael had much to plan and think of concerning his older brother and his seemingly mutual feelings.

Did he regret kissing his older brother and taking his weakened state to use it to his own advantage? No, not at all, considering that Leonardo had kissed him back.

'Maybe this wasn't a complete waste of time' he thought to himself. 'Maybe this isn't a lost cause after all. Maybe I actually got a shot.'

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Alas, sorry for short chapter, but it seemed fitting to end it there.