Author: Greenstarr
Fandom: TMNT
Pairing: Raph/Don, Leo/Mike, one-side Don/Leo
Feedback: yes please, also any tips will be nice.
Rating: Hard R but if you want the NC-17 work of this story go to LJ
Summary: Love don't come easy, and it even harder when it your brother.
Warnings: Slash, Bad words, sex, and all that good stuff
Author's note: This had been beta-ed. Thank you my friend for helping me out. If you do see any mistakes, just tell me and I will fix it. I'm doing this for a friend of mine , ldaylocke. And Robina1984 who thought this story had a good fight it. Why she does, I don't know, but every part Donnie get into a fight with someone is for you girl.
Disclaimer: TMNT isn't mine. Ha, but how wish they were...

"No sir that not part of my job! This is the wrong hot line!! I'm here to help you fix stuff, not THIS!...It's very flattering that you like my voice...Goodbye, sir!" Don hanged up. He knew he may get yell by his boss later, but no longer cared about that. He saw that no one else was need of help, and so he logged off, he would just make up his hours later.

Donatello sighed as his hands left the keyboard and tried rub out the painful knots in his neck. He closed his dark eyes and growled as he failed to get the knots out. He eyed his cold coffee and gabbed his cup as he stood up. He just got to the kitchen when the lair door opened. He didn't need to turn to know that it was Raphael, back from wherever he ran off to these days. He just poured himself another cup of coffee, and ignored Raphael. He felt no need to fight with tonight, all he wanted was just to get one last cup of coffee and work on few things.

He just hoped that Raphael wasn't up a fight tonight as well."Well, look came out of hiding in his little lab." a rough Brooklyn voice spoken behind him. "Of course, Donnie thought, '"Raph would want to fight with me." He sighed, "Come on Raph, do have to do this tonight?" He asked, hoping that Raphael will just call him a coward and stomp off. He felt the knots worsted as he tense up, and he scowled. Raph didn't care, he growled and he moved closer to Don. Raphael tower over Donnie just by a few inches, but it enough that Don had to till his head to see Raph's angry face. "What wrong, don't feel like being Fearless leader's replacement tonight?" he hissed. Don's scowled just turned deeper, and his dark eyes glared at him.

"For the last time I'm not Leo replacement and -" He was cut off by a low growled "Bullshit!". "You damn well are that asshole replacement! A bad one because at least Leo was able to stand up and fight! All I got to do to get you to back off is to make you walk into a damn wall or somethin'! What worse is that you don't even bother fightin' back!" Raph muttered. As he said this, he pushed Donnie into the counter and took the coffee filled cup from him. Raphael dump the content along with the cup into the sink. He braced both his big hands and press his body into Donnie and looked down to Donnie's angry, shock filled face. He forced his left leg between, the other one press against Donnie's own right leg. Raphael narrowed his eyes when he thought he saw something that look close to fear flashed across Don's face before he just glared at him colder.

"See, lil' Donnie boy, I have to do is look mean and you fuckin' back off like a damn pussy! Stand up for yourself!" He rumbled as he leaned into Don's face with his angry one. Don felt the rumble that came from Raphael's chest and fought down a shudder. "Raph, come on you being a jerk and get off of me!" Don used both arms to push Raph away from him. Or rather, he tried to. Just Don's hands press themselves into the darker male's plastron, and Raphael's used both hands to roughly seized Don's hand to jerk them away from him.

He grasped Don's biceps and Donatello cringed from the look Raph gave him, it was only showed when he got really pissed off or whenever he saw someone he hated. He wished he could hide into his shell but, even that won't change that fact that Raph had looked at him way... And, the fact that it hurt Don to see Raph look at him that way. Their body were still pressed together and Raphael had his leg between between Don's. Much to Don's distaste, he felt himself blushed from this. The hands holding wrapped around biceps started to dig in and Don grit his teeth together.

"Raph! Let. Me. Go." Donnie spoken this slowly and calmly, hiding just how angry he really was.

Raph shorted, "What cha' ya gonna do to make me let ya go, eh?" He asked, his Brooklyn accent becoming much more blunt. "Raphael." Both boys jumped up from not the voice, but the tone of it. Raphael turned his head sideway to peek behind the rim of his shell to see his Father standing there calmly. However, where their Father's body was relaxed, his eyes glowed from an anger that even Raph was a bit worry about, not that he would tell anyone that. "Um..Sup' Master Splinter?" Raphael asked calmly, almost like he was asking if he slept good. Don shot his often wild brother a look of perplex. Didn't Raph see how angry Splinter was?!

Master Splinter gave Raphael a displease look, "Raphael, let go of your brother." the firm tone told he better not even think about disobeying his command. Raph lessen his hold on Donnie and step back, and Donnie rubbed his arm as he moved away from his older brother.

"Raphael, go to my room I will met you there in a bit." Splinter said softly, and Raphael bowed before he left. He tossed Donnie one last look before his shoulder before walked out the kitchen. Donatello looked at his Master," Father, I'm so sorry, we woke you up from your-". Donnie was cut off by a wave of a bony paw. He shuts up and waited for Splinter to say something. "My son, why don't you go to bed and rest your wary body?" it was asked, but Don knew it was a command. He nodded and muttered a good night as he turned away and went to the hall that led him down to his room. Donnie got that feeling, no matter what he tries or how hard he won't get much rest that night.

However, it looked like Raph won't neither but, at least Donnie had a soft warm bed and not the hard mat. Don noted this with a satisfied smirk as he lie down in his bed and closed his eyes.

As Donnie groggily opened his dark eyes, found himself proved wrong about the sleep thing, he rested up pretty good. Don slowly turned turned his head to look at his alarm, the red number read, 2:30 PM. "Mmmm I got ten minutes," Don thought to himself, "I can sleep a little longer.". He rested his back on the pillow, and sighed happily. Even that last crappy night he had didn't upset him right now." 2:30 PM, 2:30 PM, 2:30 PM"kept running around in his mind. "Yes, I know it 2:30 PM! Now shut up!" Donnie muttered to his brain. "Wait, it's 2:30 PM...PM..PM, OH SHIT!" Donnie jolted awake, and tried get out the bed only to fall on his face with his legs strangled in the sheets that won't let go.

He chanted the word, "Shit" over and over, and torn the sheets away from him. He ran out of his room and to his lab, which was thankful only a door away in his room. Just as he got to the door, he tripped over his feet."Goddammit!" He didn't cared that he sounded like Raph when he woke up. He needed to get to the computers! He opened the door, and disregard the bang the door caused when it was slammed into the wall. He ran to his computers, thankfully without tripping everywhere this time.

"Yo, Don, you there?" Mikey's voice came from his headphone. Donatello slapped the headphone on his head, and muttered hello to Mikey, "Dude, I was like trying to talk to you for like forever now man! Where were you?" Mikey asked. Donnie sat down in his black chair, and sighed,"I was getting coffee." he told Mikey as he turned on his computers. If Mikey knew that Don slept in, he would start doing the same thing and that the last thing Don needed. Mikey nodded to the screen, and Donnie saw that Mikey didn't have the only thing that kept him safe from humans. "WHERE IS YOUR COWWABUNGA CARL HEAD?!" Don yelled at Mikey.

Mikey just sighed, "Really how times do they have do this?" he mused to himself. "Dude, it a turtle head on my turtle head. I think we'll okay." Mikey said this to Don in a tone that most used talk to a dimwitted child of five years old.

Donnie glower at his baby brother, then his dark eyes caught a human staring at Mikey,"Oh great," Don breath, "Mikey you know what do."Mikey sighed heavily turned around and his face was one big happy fake grin. He waved his three fingered hand, and the five years old boy happily waved back in a way that only a child could. Mikey felt his grin become less fake, but told Don "Just me out of here dude.".

Donatello wanted to tell his brother to find his own way back, but sighed and told him the way fastest way home. "You really need to stop doing that, next time you might not get so lucky.". "Dude, don't worry I bet ya that next the time it will just be an old man." Mike replied. "You mean there won't be a next time," Don told him, "and got the cash? The-". "YES! I got everything you will ask me and yes to next ten things gonna to ask me, and no to the next eighteen ones!"

The purple masked turtle smirked at the whine in his baby brother's voice. "Just hurry up." Don told him calmly. He turned away from Mikey and saw he missed ten calls from his boss. His eyes went big, and he bit his bottom lip. Don knew no matter how much he begged, he was out of a job. "Well, there that IT tech place." he thought.

He took at deep breath, and prayed that Raph never found out. If Raphael did, Donnie will never live it down. He dialed in the number, and wanted to whimpered like a puppy when he heard his boss's voice.

End part 1