Helping out
This is my first fanfiction in..15 years, I believe? Please be gentle. This story is rated NC-17 for tcest, masturbation, dirty talk and general pervyness! You are warned!
It was dark and quiet in the sewer. Exactly how Donatello liked it. It was at this time, when everyone was asleep, peacefully slumbering, that Don could get his best work done. No one would come running into the lab begging him to fix something. No one was bothering him about coming to eat dinner. It was the one time of day that Don could truly be at peace and work on his many projects with no interruptions…
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Or so he thought. Don let out a heavy sigh and reclined in his computer chair, putting his tools on the table heavily. His eyes slowly turned towards the left wall of his room. The banging was coming from Raphael's room. Don closed his eyes and prayed that it was a small burst of energy from Raphel and nothing more. Don held his breath…and waited…
BANG BANG BANG!
It was louder this time. Don could almost feel the anger radiating from behind the wall that connected their rooms. With an exasperated sigh, Don swiveled his chair around and stalked out of his lab.
As Don reached Raph's room, he slowly turned the knob, not bothering to knock first. It was the middle of the night and Don was pissed about being disturbed. Upon entering the room, Don noticed that the banging that he had heard was mostly like the large punching bag that was flush with the wall that the banging was heard from. It was the mostly likely culprit seeing as Raph was still going to town on it and the banging could still be heard on the wall. Raph's back was to Don. He didn't even notice that his brother had come in.
Raphael was naked, which was not a surprise to Don. They were mostly naked all the time, save for their protective pads and bandanas. Raph had worked up a sweat from his ministrations, his body a glistening sheen of pure muscle. Don had always admired his dedication to his training. Leo always seemed to think Raph didn't care, but Don could tell that he had his own kind of love for their craft.
Raph grunted and groaned, breathing heavily as he pummeled the bag in front of him. Don eased his way forward, not wanting to disturb Raph while he was in the zone…and also in case he didn't realize it was him and punched him in surprise. As Don tiptoed closer, however, he realized that Raph was saying something, low and under his breath.
"Just go away…go away…why the FUCK won't you go away!" he repeated over and over, like a mantra. Once Don had gotten within arm's length of his hot head brother, he quietly spoke so not to spook him.
"Raph?"
Don noted the tension that seized his brother's entire body. Raph's head shot up, but he didn't turn to face Don.
"Donnie..what the fuck are ya doin in here?", he growled out softly, only turning his head slightly to show that he acknowledged his presence.
"Oh, I don't know Raph, maybe the banging on the wall in the middle of the night has something to do with it ?", Don fussed, a little peeved that Raph had cursed at him.
"Oh..sorry. I'll stop", Raph said quietly, the tension never easing from his body. Don narrowed his eyes at Raph's back, wondering why he wasn't turning around to face him.
"Hey, the least you can do is face me while I'm talking to you", Don scoffed and grabbed Raph's shoulder, pulling to turn him to face him.
"DON'T TOUCH ME!", Raph roared, violently shrugging Don's hand off his shoulder and pulling the bag towards his body, hugging it tightly. Don was shocked at the outburst. He pulled his hand back quickly and hugged it to himself, mouth hanging open slightly. Don circled Raph to hug the other side of the bag, resting his head against the side to look at Raph. Don could only see the side of Raph's face, but could see that he was distressed. His eyes were clenched shut and he was hanging on to the bag for what seemed to be dear life.
"Raphael, what's wrong?" Don coaxed. When he didn't get a response, he pushed the bag forward slightly to rock Raph, getting his attention. Raph groaned in response.
"I can't talk about it."
"Why not?"
"…it's too embarrassin…" Raph trailed off, his voice muffled by the bag.
The omission stung Don. Raph had always come to Don for support. The genius liked to think that he was the closest to Raph on an emotional level. So why wouldn't he come to him now?
"You've always come to me Raph. No matter how embarrassing or stupid you felt your issues were. You know I never judge", Don whispered, reaching around the bag to place his hand gently on Raph's head. As Don rubbed his thumb across the expanse of Raph's forehead, he felt the wrinkles of tension ease and heard Raph's hum of approval. Raphael opened his emerald green eyes and looked into chocolate browns. Don could see the fear in them for only a second, before it was covered with his usual heat.
"If I tell ya, ya can't tell anybody. I swear to Christ, Donnie, so help me…"
"Of course I won't tell anyone! You know that Raph!"
Raphael sighed in resignation and mumbled under his breath something unintelligible.
"What Raph?" Don questioned.
"I can't get ma boner to go away", Raph said louder, pressing his face into the bag again roughly.
Silence echoed between them.
"How long have you had the erection?", Don asked, putting on his best doctor voice. Inside, however, Don was a nervous wreck. Don didn't expect this. Cuts, bruises, cracked shells, and other manners of injuries were his thing, but this? Don was at a loss.
"About 3-4 hours."
"Raphael! Why in God's name did you not come to me before now?" Don chided, now worried about the medical ramifications of not being treated in an appropriate amount of time.
"Oh hell, Don! I don't know! Maybe because it's a little embarrassing to go to your brother and say 'Hey bro, got a lil problem. It seems that my dick won't go down!'" Raph spit out hatefully, finally moving the bag away from him to show Don his little…big… problem.
Don slowly let his eyes trail down his brother's plastron to settle on his brother's penis. Don was…impressed. Raph's cock was shorter than his own, but extremely thick. It was dark green that matched his skin, but with a red hue along the length. That is, until it reached the head. The head looked like a large, violet mushroom cap. 'Mine looks similar, yet vastly different' Don mused.
Don brought his eyes up to Raph, noticing that he had his eyes closed in embarrassment, hands clenched at his sides.
"Have you tried bringing yourself to orgasm?", Don asked.
"Of course, genius! I've been trying that for the past 2 hours!", Raph said through clenched teeth, finally opening his eyes. Raph could almost see the wheels turning in Don's brain, seeking an appropriate answer.
"Do you think you need a different type of stimulation?", Don asked.
Raph stared at his brother in confusion. Different type of stimulation? What the hell did he mean by that?
"Like…what?", Raph asked slowly, not knowing if he would like his brother's answer.
Don smiled gently at his brother and walked over to Raph's bed, the gears in his mind turning faster and faster with the facts he had just received.
Don had a secret. A secret he had never told anyone. Don thought it was only fair to share with his brother who was having issues of his own in the "getting off" department. Don slid up to the wall at the head of the bed and patted beside him for Raph to sit with him. Raph slowly walked to the bed, hands covering his front to protect his turtlehood. Raph sat against the wall with Don, grabbing a pillow to cover himself, making sure not to touch his genius brother in anyway. After he was settled, Don started to speak.
"I think it's only fair that I share something with you, since you shared your issue with me." Don started, turning his head to look at his brother. Raph just stared at the pillow.
"I had the same problem as you before. It took me a while to figure out what would help and maybe this would help you" Don said quietly, starting to feel a little embarrassed. However, Don wouldn't let his brother see. He remembered what it felt like, not being able to get release. He didn't want his brother going through the same thing.
Raph's head was spinning. Donnie had the same issue? He had never even thought Donnie would do anything that… 'vulgar'. The way he saw it, Donnie was too good for that, too pure. However, the thought of Donnie, Perfect Donnie, touching himself was…
Don't think it.
Raph shook his head, trying to banish the thought from his mind.
"What did you do?" Raph asked hoarsely, throat dry from his heavy breathing.
"Research, of course. I found many different options to test out and found them to all be quite…pleasurable", Don stated, smiling at the memory.
"Well do you mind hurrying this along? I need this gone", Raph stated, guestering towards his problem area.
Don chuckled lightly and grabbed the pillow that Raph had in his lap and threw it towards the side of the bed.
"Lay down perpendicular to me" Don said, moving his long legs up to sit criss cross, giving Raph more room.
Raph slowly crawled to almost the end of the bed, laying on his back with his head to Don's right. Raph turned his head to Don for the next instruction and sputtered.
Don had his eyes closed and was running a hand over the slit that housed his arousal while the other was running a finger up and down the center line of his plastron.
"D-Donnie? What are ya…?"
"How do you expect me to teach you when I'm not hard myself?" Don simply stated, his breathing slightly more erratic.
Raph watched in fascination as Donnie dipped his finger inside the slit ever so gently. Raph could tell he was stroking his tip, trying to get himself to come out and play. Don's other hand slid up his chest and neck, up to his mouth to…
Raph gasped, a shocked moan bubbled up from his chest followed by a long, whining chur.
Don was sucking on his finger. Raph would never have thought something like that would turn him on, but watching it now…it now became a memory that would forever be seared into his mind. Raph watched in fascination as Don mewled around his finger, licking and sucking, lightly biting the end of it. Don sighed in relieve as his cock finally release itself from its housing, giving it a few hard strokes to let it reach full length.
Raph let out a shuddering breath as he gazed at his brother's cock, it was thinner, but much longer than his own. The head was larger and had a red hue at the end. For some reason, staring at his brother's cock lit a fire in his stomach like nothing else had.
Don would never tell his brother that one of his kinks was controlling sexual situations. Not that he had ever BEEN in a sexual situation, mind you, but he had watched people in videos do this. The thought of being in control of a sexual situation, of being in control of his hot headed brother's ecstasy was…delicious.
Don tried to push the fact that he found his brother sexually attractive back in the far corners of his mind. He would ponder this later. Right now, he needed to help his brother.
"Now, I'm going to guide you through some different things I have learned. Once you find something stimulating enough that you can ejaculate, we will stick with that."
Raph nodded his head quickly, his head spinning as he continued to watch his brother pull at his own cock.
"Ok. First, there is the twisting motion. This is where you stroke yourself up and down, but twist left or right when you stroke up towards the head."
Don demonstrated this task, eyes becoming hooded slightly, never letting them waver from Raph's.
Raph began to stroke himself, but has he stroked up twisted his hand to twist at the head. Raph groaned and looked up at Don for approval. Don nodded for him to continue. Raph continued to stroke himself, letting out strangled groans as he locked eyes with Don. Their motions began to speed up, rocking their hips into their hands, still gazing into each other's eyes.
Don could tell Raph was closer, but still not there yet. Don decided to take a risk and add something different to the mix.
"Do you ever imagine fucking someone, Raph?", Don moaned out, letting his free hand roam over his thighs, gripping them tightly every so often.
Raph gasped at Don's dirty talk. Never in a million years would he have thought those words would ever come out of THAT mouth. That mouth…that olive green mouth with the gapped smile…Raph moaned and squeezed his cock hard, feeling it pulse in his grip.
"I know you do. Just because we are mutants doesn't mean we can't give into the animal side of ourselves. That need to mate, the need to cum into a warm, willing body, spreading our seed to continue our species?"
Don stopped to groan as a spurt of pre cum leaked from his cock, pumping it even faster. Raph was enthralled with the whole spectacle. Don's dirty talk, Don pumping his cock so that the head peeked out through his hands every few strokes, the beautiful noises coming from him…
Jesus Christ.
"Sometimes it's not even to mate. Sometimes you just want to take someone and fuck them into oblivion, pound them into a bed, against a wall, take them from behind as they gasp your name, letting their body squeeze your cock so tight you feel your mind go blank from the pleasure."
Raph's churs and whines were high pitched, egging Don on. Raph didn't know if he had ever been this turned on in his short life. Raph was close…so close…
"One more sentence Donnie! One more phrase! Please! For the love of God!", Raph grunted out, letting his guard down. Don could see the raw emotion there, the need, the lust, the trust in him. Don had to grip the base of his cock to keep from blowing his load before his needy brother.
Raph saw the gleam in Don's eyes. It was a look he'd never seen Don have. It was a strange look, one that he could only describe as…raw power. Don was getting off on this, the fact that he was completely controlling the situation. Raph also realized that…he didn't mind it. He enjoyed giving up the control for once in his life. Raph was always felt the need to control his emotions, lest he do something rash or hurtful.
But now, in the gaze of his brother, he let himself go. He let himself free. And for the first time in his life, he knew the consequences would be ok. Because he was safe here with Don…
"I want you to cum Raphael! I wanted you to come all over yourself. I want you to watch as I do the same and know that I brought you there, I was able to get you off when nothing else could! Do it! NOW!", Don hissed through his teeth, teetering on the edge of ecstasy.
"Thank you! DONNIE!", Raph groaned out, tears gathering in the corners of his eyes as his body rocked in pleasure, finally free falling into the white hot abyss of mind numbing pleasure.
Watching Raph free fall into ecstasy, bucking his hips against his hands as his mouth opened in a silent scream after his gratitude was voiced, and watching spurt after spurt of hot cum splash against his brother's front and face, became too much for Don.
Don threw himself up onto his knees bending over Raph's body as he came onto Raph, his mind going blank in pleasure. Spurt after spurt mingled with Raph's cum, one spurt reaching Raph's cheek.
Both turtles stared into each other's eyes as their bodies slowly spiraled back down from their bliss. Don was worried that he had forced too much on his brother too quickly. Raph just stared up at Don with trust shining in his eyes and smiled.
Don let out the breath he had been holding and slowly licked the cum from both of them from his brother's cheek. Raph moaned softly and shut his eyes, finally feeling the fatigue of the day settling upon him.
As Donatello settled his body beside his brother's, laying his head on his chest and Raphael wrapped his arms around his brother tightly, both knew that this maybe their first sexual encounter with each other, but it defininately would not be the last.