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AffinityAffinity by *Hummerhouse
Affinity
Raphael stretched his arms high above his head and yawned deeply. That done, he scratched a spot on his side as he surveyed the lair, noting that Leo and Master Splinter were watching a news broadcast together.
Wondering at their endless fascination with the world’s troubles, Raph grinned when he heard a crash from the kitchen, followed by Mikey’s barely muted grumbles.
They had finished eating dinner a half hour previously, but Mikey was on clean up detail due to what he claimed was an unavoidable collision with their father’s favorite tea pot. Master Splinter had not seen it quite the way that Mikey did, infor
Two's Company - chap41Two's Company - chap41 by *Succubii
Two's Company, Four's A Crowd
Chapter Forty-one
Warning: mild turtlecest
Leo felt, rather than heard, the chair flying through the air, and he instinctively ducked and rolled to the side. It splintered on the brick where his head had been a second ago. Startled and furious, he crouched on all fours as he glanced up.
"What the hell, Raph?!"
"Just be happy m'arm's broken," Raphael hissed as he took several slow steps toward him. "Or I'd be chucking the heaviest shit I could find at you."
Leo brushed himself off as he stood, eyeing his brother's aggressive stance warily. "Care to explain why?"
Raphael ignored the question, his nose crinkl
Two's Company - chap38Two's Company - chap38 by *Succubii
Two's Company, Four's A Crowd
Chapter Thirty-eight
Warning: mild turtlecest
Mikey was bouncing as he waited impatiently by the door, and neither Leo or Don could hide their amused smiles. The second they were within earshot he began babbling excitedly.
"Hurry up, hurry up, Leo, hurry uuuup! Geez, are you turtle or tortoise? I wanna get going this century, there's moss growing on my shell-,"
"Mike." Leo reached up, lazily thumbing his cheek, and Mikey went completely still, transfixed by the touch.
"It's my fault, Mikey, I'm sorry," Donnie sighed, rubbing the bridge of his nose, leaving a black smudge. "Something fell in the garage, and
Two's Company - chap37Two's Company - chap37 by *Succubii
Two's Company, Four's A Crowd
Chapter Thirty-seven
Warning: mild turtlecest
Donnie awoke the next morning feeling fuzzy and sluggish, but it was offset by the beginning of an idea. Fortunately Raph hadn't stirred yet, still clutching him instinctively to his chest in his sleep. Donnie nestled closer to him, fleshing out the spark of the idea for the next half hour.
"Y'wake?" Raphael mumbled, raising his good hand to trace lazy patterns on Donnie's neck.
"Mm-hm."
Raphael tilted his head down, arching a brow at him. "What're you thinkin' up? Ya got that glint in yer eye…"
"You'll know by this afternoon," Donnie replied slyly.
"Aww,
Two's Company - chap36Two's Company - chap36 by *Succubii
Two's Company, Four's A Crowd
Chapter Thirty-six
Warning: mild turtlecest
Donatello hadn't gotten the door closed before Raphael began swearing.
"Who the fuck does he think he is?" he exploded, waving his good hand about angrily. "What godly right was he born with to let him walk all over me, huh?"
Donnie sighed inwardly and crawled onto his bed, keeping a safe distance from Raph's furious gestures. He listened to the continued accusations and expletives with only half an ear; his hands curled into the blanket below him as he wondered, would this be their bed now? Their room? Would Raphie want to abandon the hammock he professed to adore
Two's Company - chap35Two's Company - chap35 by *Succubii
Two's Company, Four's A Crowd
Chapter Thirty-five
Warning: mild turtlecest
Mikey sighed, sinking further back into the couch cushion. Barring Donnie's embarrassment, dinner had been enjoyable and fun until Leo had made some dig at Raph's maturity. He could tell Leo had been half-serious, and apparently so had his brother, because Raphael retorted immediately with a nasty quip of his own.
Thus, Donnie and Mikey had brought the rest of their meal into the living area while the other two shouted and raged in the kitchen at each other. Mikey hadn't been able to eat anymore, and his plate of cold food was resting next to Donnie's half-full one
Two's Company - chap34Two's Company - chap34 by *Succubii
Two's Company, Four's A Crowd
Chapter Thirty-four
Warning: mild turtlecest
Leo listened to his brothers walk into the kitchen, his grip tightening on the pan handle. He and Raph's last conversation rushed to the forefront of his mind, and once there he couldn't ignore it. He was keenly aware it would be rude to not greet them, however, so he half-turned and waved, forcing a small smile and a short, 'Hey.' He noticed Don tense slightly as he looked up, but dismissed it as he turned back to the frying chicken.
"Sit," Donnie commanded, and Raphael slumped in a chair, glaring daggers. Mikey still had his mouth covered to hide his continued gi
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Random hug because everyone needs a hug every now and again. 
Thank you Hum, once again. 
hehe