The Challenge | By : srmatlock Category: Comics > Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles Views: 6154 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
Beta: My main beta reader assisted with the writing of this chapter. She asked to remain anonymous.
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The cold was getting to him, really getting to him. He was already edgy from having to be out here with his least favorite brother, and now the cold weather was really pissing him off. Leo was barking orders at him left and right, as if Raph couldn’t figure out for himself what needed to be done.
“Stack that right up against the other pile, Raph, then we’ll start on the roof.”
Raphael threw down the branches, stalking back to retrieve his weapons. He shoved them into his belt and turned to where Leo was crouched at the base of their makeshift shelter. “You know, Leo, you’re really starting to get on my nerves.”
Leo looked up from his position on the ground, surprised. “What I have done now?” he asked.
“Telling me what to do, like I don’t already know that we need to have a shelter, like I don't know how to make one. I know as well as you how to weave grass and branches together.” Raph snapped.
Leo sighed, looking down at the wood in his hands, obviously fighting for some semblance of calm with which to deal with his hotheaded brother. “Raph, I know that you know how to do this. It’s just easier and quicker to make sure we’re on the same page from the beginning, rather than messing up and having to…”
“So now I’m a liability, huh? If you didn’t tell me what to do, I’d mess up. Is that it?” Raph interrupted, not moving from his commandeering stance above Leo.
Leo again looked up at Raph, meeting the hot fire in Raph’s eyes with his own calm iciness. “Will you settle down? We’re almost finished. Let’s just get the roof on and then we’ll decide what to do for dinner.”
“See, there you go again, bossing me around. How about I go get dinner and you finish here?” Raph challenged.
“Fine, whatever,” Leo hissed.
“Fine,” Raph growled, stomping away from him.
He didn’t return until dark. It took him that long to cool off. He had killed a rabbit. He figured that would do them tonight. He’d go fishing tomorrow. As much as he hated the thought of eating raw fish, raw rabbit sounded worse. ‘Sensei and his damn no fires order.’
He noticed as he arrived back at their makeshift camp that the proposed shelter was indeed done. It was small but would suffice for three nights. Leo was of course meditating, sitting at the entrance. ‘Splinter Junior, Teacher’s Pet, Perfect Son’ Raphael thought, recalling some of the terms he had heaped upon Leo as they were growing up. He dropped down in front of him gracelessly and went to work skinning their dinner. Leo opened his eyes but didn’t change positions.
“I assume you’ve cooled off,” Leo’s steady voice reached Raph’s ears.
“Yeah, you can assume that. I see you got the roof done.” Raph replied, his own voice equally as steady. He didn’t look up from his task.
“It’ll be warmer in there tonight because of that.” Leo stated matter-of factly. A short pause, and then, “You’re welcome.”
“Hmpf, I wasn’t going to say thank you.”
“I know, saved you the trouble, didn’t I?” Leo answered, a slight taunting tone to his voice.
Raph looked up to see a grin on Leo’s face. His thinly-veiled control snapped again, “You laughing at me?” His voice had that usual edge of hostility creeping into it.
Leo chose to ignore his warning, “If I was laughing, you’d know it. Consider this to be a mocking humor.”
Raph was on top of Leo as soon as the words left his mouth, his prey forgotten on the ground as he focused on a new objective.
The punch he threw was blocked easily by Leo’s forearm. He sensed the kick that was coming before it connected with his plastron and he groaned at his own slowness. Leo jumped up as soon as Raph’s concentration faltered. Raph followed him away from their shelter. He dropped low and kicked his legs out from under him. Leo went down hard but was back up immediately with a kick aimed at Raph’s head. Raph dodged and ran into Leo full speed, grabbing him around the waist and throwing him down on the ground. Both were out of breath but didn’t stop struggling against each other. This had been building all day and both were determined to see it through, especially since Splinter was not there to stop them.
The punches were still being thrown, but fatigue and weakness from lack of food had caused them to diminish in intensity. Leo heaved against Raph’s body, throwing him away from him so he could breathe and get his bearings. Raph however wasn’t finished. He rammed back into Leo, knocking what little air Leo had managed to suck in back out forcefully.
“Raph,” Leo choked out, dropping away from Raph and raising his hands to stop him, “That’s enough, are you trying to kill me?”
The spark of anger left Raph’s eyes as Leo’s comment registered through the thick fog of fury. ‘Is that what I want? To kill Leo? Lord knows, I've said it enough, but to actually do it?’ He looked down at his hands, noticing for the first time that his right gripped a sai. He hadn’t even been aware that he’d pulled it out of his belt. He looked to Leo, weaponless, on the ground, gazing at him, accusing him. He dropped the sai and crouched down in front of Leo. “I’m sorry,” he stated quietly, lowering his eyes. He actually meant it. ‘How many times have I done this? How many times have I struck out in rage and hurt my brothers?’ Thoughts of Mike and the wrench flashed through his mind and he shuddered.
Leo reached an arm out to him and Raph leaned into him, suddenly grateful for the support, the foundation that he provided.
He didn’t know how long he had been sitting there. He didn’t recognize the wetness on his face as tears until Leo’s thumb brushed them away. “Aww, shit.” He groaned, hating how exposed he had left himself.
“It’s okay, Raph, I won’t tell anyone.” Leo soft voice intruded on Raph’s self-recrimination.
Raph looked up into Leo’s face, seeing a strange emotion flickering in his eyes. ‘Tenderness? What the fuck is that about?’ His face must have registered his surprise because Leo chuckled. “Yeah, I love you, you crazy dipshit, as weird as that must sound to you.”
He suddenly felt emotions that had been bottled up inside him for years rush to the surface: fondness, devotion, respect, trust, and most foreign of all, love.
Later he would think that it was the exhaustion and hunger that made him act so recklessly. At this moment, however, it was the look in Leo’s eyes that made him do it. He leaned further into Leo’s embrace and kissed him fully on the mouth. It wasn’t much, just a closed-mouth peck, but the effect of that simple touch was consequential. Without heed, he gripped Leo’s bandana and held his mouth still for his onslaught. He pressed his lips to Leo’s and pushed his way through, making him open his mouth. His tongue entered and danced with Leo’s, not caring that what he was doing was probably wrong. He wanted this, needed this, and would die if he couldn’t have this moment of closeness with him. Leo must have sensed his urgency, because he didn’t falter, but rather seemed to encourage him.
Their hands somehow found their way to each other’s bodies.
Raph let his hands roam over Leo's plastron. It was so similar to his own, the same hardness, the same strength, practically the same size. The only difference was the pattern of scars. His fingers traced the grooves crisscrossing the front. He felt Leo doing the same to him and knew with a heady sense of urgency that something had suddenly changed in their relationship. He broke the kiss off and leaned back to look Leo in the eyes, seeing his own uncertainty reflected there. 'What the hell am I doing?' Raph thought to himself. 'This is Leo, for crying out loud.' He looked down to where his hand was resting on Leo's thigh and realized that he had never felt this sure about anything. He placed both hands on Leo's plastron, pushing him down to the ground, straddling his hips. In every aspect of their lives, Leo was the leader, the one in charge. 'Well, not today,' Raph thought, 'today he gets to see what I'm made of.' For this one moment in time, Raph was going to wrest control from the fearless leader. From the look in Leo's eyes, Raph could tell he understood the significance of his intent.
Raph felt Leo tense underneath him as he was forced backwards. Fear flickered across his features briefly before he schooled those features into an expressionless mask. Raph could tell he was excited but was fighting to control the enthuiasm. 'His entire life is about control. He's not going to want to give it up easily.' Raph knew, though, that by the time he was done with Leo, he'd be begging to give it up.
Raphael removed Leo's gear rather uncerimoniously and tossed it aside. He waited to see if Leo would offer up a complaint, but he remained silent. The only clue Raph had as to what Leo was feeling was in his eyes. Those eyes that could always communicate so much, were right now conveying arousal. Raph took a deep breath, letting the feelings created by his dominance over Leo wash over him. He let his cock drop out from his shell to settle on the middle of Leo's plastron and smirked as he saw Leo's eyes widen with the realization that it was too late to turn back.
"See something you like?" Raph asked, his voice deep with a slight growl.
Leo blushed and looked away, but not before Raph caught the flicker of interest in his eyes. He reached down to cup Leo's face with both hands, keeping his eyes on him.
"I asked you a question, Leo. You gonna answer me? Or would you rather keep playing the shy little virgin?"
Leo glared up at him, "Raph, I am a virgin!" His mouth snapped shut quickly after that admission. It wasn't as if they didn't all know already. It was just embarrassing to say it aloud.
Raphael chuckled, glad to have gotten a rise out of him. He removed his hands from Leo's face and placed them back on his cock. He stroked himself slowly, bringing it to full attention. He watched Leo's eyes closely, knowing immediately when he went from desiring it to craving it. He grinned at how Leo was struggling to keep his cock in his shell.
"Release it, show me you want me." Raph told him.
Leo's face flushed again, but he did as he was told. Raph moved back a little so Leo's cock could have some room. He wondered just how far he could take this submissiveness. He knew it was probably the lack of control that was exciting his brother so much.
"Stroke it for me. I want to see you touch yourself," Raph stated huskily, his voice betraying his own excitement. His eyes narrowed as Leo hesitated.
Slowly, Leo reached down and grasped the head of his cock. His eyes closed as his hand wrapped around it. His arousal was clearly evident, his moans only serving to turn Raph on even more. Raph watched with growing interest as Leo gripped his shaft and pumped slowly. Raph placed his hands over Leo's and stroked along with him. Leo's eyes shut even tighter as he focused on his movements. Raph moved over him and waited for Leo to look up at him. Leo sensed his silent request and opened his eyes.
"Do you trust me?" Raph asked, his tone serious.
"I...well..." Leo stammered, obviously unsure where the question would lead him.
"Do you trust me? I won't ask again."
"Yes, I trust you," Leo stated firmly.
Raph nodded and untied Leo's bandana, holding it in his hands for a moment before tossing it aside with the rest of Leo's gear. He then reached up and untied his own bandana. Instead of tossing it away, he tied it over Leo's eyes, effectively blinding his brother. He could sense the apprehension that Leo felt.
"You said you trusted me," Raph stated quietly, effectively easing the edge off Leo's panic. Raph slid down his body, letting his tongue trail a path down the center of his plastron. When his lips touched the head of Leo's cock, Leo's entire body jerked. Raph smiled as he teased the tip, listening to Leo whimpering beneath him. 'The fearless leader rendered helpless so easily,' he prided himself. He took Leo's cock completely into his mouth, forming a tight wet sheath around it, causing it to stiffen even more. He gently massaged Leo's inner thighs, his fingers circling increasingly higher until they gripped the base. He kept his movements slow and controlled and his touches light. He knew it wouldn't take long before Leo was begging him. He gently ran his hand up and down as he continued to suck him, bringing him closer and closer to the edge.
Suddenly, he stopped and lifted his head, "Tell me, Leo. You know what I want to hear."
"I...god, Raph, I can't..." Leo said quietly, unable to stop his hips from thrusting himself further into Raph's hands.
Raphael's hand slipped down. His finger traced the underside of Leo's tail. The reaction was instant and powerful. Raph felt Leo's entire body tense and his cock spasmed briefly.
"Tell me, Leo..." He stated again, removing his finger. He watched as Leo's mouth turned up into a grimace. He knew Leo knew what he wanted: his control. He wanted Leo to completely lose it to him. He also knew that it was going to take a lot of trust for him to do that. He hoped Leo was ready for it. Raph waited as his brother decided.
"Raph, I..." Leo hesitated.
He leaned down again to Leo's groin. His tongue flicked out and lapped at the base of his cock before slipping down and teasing his tail, licking a trail from tip to base. Leo groaned loudly and arched up into him; his hands grabbed Raph's head, holding him down.
"Just say it. I'll make it all better." Raph stated quietly as he moved back up over Leo's body, letting his cock throb against Leo's thigh. He could feel Leo shaking with need underneath him and wanted him to know how ready he was to finish it for the both of them. "Give in to me, Leo, trust me. Just let go," he whispered in his ear. His hand touched Leo's tail again near the base, lightly brushing Leo's entrance.
"Yes, please, Raph, I need it," Leo finally cried out.
Raph grunted quietly as he pressed his finger slowly into his brother, preparing him as much as possible before sliding his cock into him. Raph felt Leo stiffen beneath him and held still as he adjusted to him. He slowly rocked against him as he tried to keep his own control. Through the fog of his desire, he vaguely heard Leo moaning his name and almost lost it.
He withdrew and thrust again, increasing his pace with every thrust. He placed his hand on Leo's shoulder and roughly gripped it as he drove into him. His other hand slipped between them and stroked Leo's cock.
Leo suddenly stiffened and cried out Raph's name. Leo came hard, his warm fluid spurting up between them. Raph growled as his own passion consumed him. The orgasm rolled up as he slammed into Leo. He buried himself deep inside him and shook with his release.
He rolled away from Leo and placed his arm over his eyes, willing his body to calm down and his breath to return to normal. He sensed Leo moving and glanced over at him. He was sitting up facing him, his hands about to untie the bandana.
"Wait," Raph whispered, looking him over one more time. He crawled back over to him and placed his hands over Leo's, putting them in his lap. He leaned over and gently kissed him on the mouth, his tongue lovingly caressing him. "Thank you," he murmured into Leo's mouth, before reaching up to untie the knot. It fell between them and they simply looked at each other for a moment. Now that the blindfold was off, reality intruded. Neither really wanted to say what they were feeling. They didn't want to put a label on their affection for each other.
Raph grinned and shrugged, moving away to retrieve Leo's gear for him. He motioned off to the right, "There's a creek that way, about a quarter mile. You might want to clean up."
Leo chuckled, glancing down at himself, noticing the streaks of semen, "Yeah, might be a good idea."
Leo stood up and Raph stepped over to him, handing over Leo's attire. "I'll have our cold dinner ready when you get back."
They both laughed at the thought of the meal that lay before them. Both realized that food wasn't really what they were hungry for. Raph watched as Leo headed away, 'Hmm, It's going to be interesting the next few days, that's for sure.'
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