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If Donatello were to evaluate his brothers in their intimacy habits, he'd have to admit, Mikey was the most generous lover of the four of them... He let out a slightly shaky sigh, leaning his head back at a hot swipe of tongue over the head of his cock... before gritting his teeth and groaning as a firm suckle was delivered next. He gripped the armrests of his lab chair, muscles tensing at another swipe of Mikey's tongue on his shaft.

Raph fucked like he fought... hard, rough, working to 'win'... but with a little tenderness sprinkled in, a gentle caress here, a whispered 'you alright?' there, a soft kiss given... Leo was fairly opposite, seeming like he was focusing on keeping himself from losing focus during the pleasure, almost like a meditation exercise on how he could target his sibling's weak spots, while not succumbing to his own limits. Deep, slow breaths, thrusts always controlled and all his touches deliberate, even during climax. Donatello himself, generally bottomed for them both... he'd watched the two of them do each other as well before, and in his observation, while sex between Leo, Raph, and himself always resulted in climax for both partners, there was never much... focus on each other. It was always focus on the sex itself.

Mikey, on the other hand... was the total opposite of them both. It was almost as though the orange-masked turtle focused entirely on whichever brother he was with... Donatello was sure that Mikey had special sexual things he did with each of them uniquely, but in general, he seemed far more 'partner focused' during sex than Leo or Raph or even Donatello himself. Doing things that they themselves wouldn't likely do for each other.

Blowjobs, for instance. Donatello would be willing to bet that Mikey spent more time with cock in his mouth, than the rest of them combined, at least, going by how Raph and Leo had both confirmed to him that Mikey went down on them pretty much every time they were together. Blowjobs were a rare thing amongst Raph, Leo, and Donatello himself, and they pretty much never did it to each other. The three of them certainly loved_receiving oral, but were not keen on _giving it themselves. Mikey however, spent a lot of time on his knees for whoever he was with. In fact, Mikey didn't seem to care if _he_got off, so much as making sure whichever brother he was _with_had an intense climax.

Letting out a huff of breath as Mikey bobbed his head, Donatello looked down at him, and felt his heart speed up slightly, his cheeks getting warm, as he saw his brother looking directly up at him with those pretty blue eyes as he worked... he somehow managed to look adorable, even with a lewd mouthful of dick. Biting his lip, Donatello kept eye contact with Mikey, gently reaching his hand out to stroke Mikey's cheek, and he shivered as his sibling churred softly around his cock in return, taking it nearly into his throat on his next downward bob.

Mikey was also the only one who Donatello had never bottomed for... Leo and Raph, they were always the dominant partners during their intimate trysts with him, something that Donatello could understand... both of them were control freaks, and 'leader' types, which explained the two of them butting heads so often, even during sex, where they often had to argue over which of them would top the other. With Donatello, they could be on top without having to 'fight' for it. But that didn't mean that Donatello was a 'bottom' type of guy at all... in fact, he'd rather wanted to be on top for quite a few times with Leo or Raph, but didn't want to rock the boat, and irritate their dynamics.

During their first time together, however, Mikey had asked Donatello to be the one on top... well, not in those exact words. It was less of a 'Will you be on top?', and more like the orange-banded turtle had straight up groped Donatello's oral-stiffened arousal, squeezing and stroking, and told him in a hot huff, 'I want this in my ass, Donnie'... and Donatello had been all too eager to oblige. Fat chance of Leo or Raph bottoming for him... but Mikey had wanted_him on top, quite enthusiastically. Funny thing was, it wasn't like Mikey was a 'bottom' either... Don knew for a fact that Mikey had_actually managed to be on top a few times, with both Raph and_Leo. Which made it odd to the brainiac turtle, that his hyperactive sibling _hadn't tried to be on top with him, considering how often Donatello was on the receiving end of his other brothers.

"Mmm... you know, I wonder if I suck your dick enough, if I'll end up getting super smart too..." Mikey's voice broke Donatello from his contemplations. "Like Spiderman got his powers from being bitten by a radioactive spider? I'll get super smarts from giving my genius bro a lot of head, heh heh..." Donatello groaned at the ridiculous, 'Mikey-style' attempt at comic book humor, but it turned into a deep groan of pleasure, as Mikey pressed a suckling kiss right beneath the head of his cock, sparks of intensity tingling along his shaft.

"Nnnh...! I... hate to disappoint you... b-but that's impossible on every level, Mikey..." the genius turtle huffed out, amusement in his tone... Mikey looked up at him with mirth in his eyes, chuckling.

"You could never_disappoint me, dude..." the orange banded turtle responded, his warm cheek rubbing against the head of Donatello's shaft, before he let it slip between his lips again, and slowly sucked it all the way down to the base, a savoring churr in his throat as he enjoyed the sound of his brother gasping in pleasure. He pulled back leisurely, letting Donatello's cock pop out from his mouth with an audible sound. He licked his lips, a smile on his face. "...stand up and spin around for me? It's time to show you exactly how_un-disappointing you are..."

Donatello felt his already heated body flush further at Mikey's request, knowing exactly_what was coming, from the familiar and playful spark in Mikey's eyes... the special thing that Mikey did for _him only... "Oh, it's time for that? Careful how you word that Mikey, I might just start putting this in my regular schedule..." Donatello chuckled, blushing, as he slowly stood up from his lab chair, and turned around, bending slightly over to place his hands on the edge of his computer desk, looking down at the keyboard, and biting his lip slightly in anticipation of what was to come. "...of course, if you can squeeze me in between your 'appointments' with Leo and Raph..." he teased, before his grip tightened on the desk slightly as he felt Mikey's warm hands sliding up the backs of his thighs, palms sliding up over the curve of his presented rump.

The orange banded turtle chuckled, gently squeezing, sighing slightly in admiration of Donatello's back end. The genius turtle's tail flicked a little as he felt Mikey's hot breath ghost over the cheeks, and he let out a small huff of anticipation as he felt Mikey's lips barely touch his skin. "Oh, they're way too busy with their endless dick measuring contest, to ask me to spend some time with them, dude..." Mikey murmured in response. Donatello closed his eyes for a moment, a soft breath escaping as his brother delivered the first little smooch, before that breath turned into a quiet gasp, when Mikey's hot, slick tongue suddenly joined in, dragging upwards teasingly along the cleft, and flicking at the underside of Donatello's tail.

"Hahhh..." the purple banded turtle's grip on the desk tightened, and he let out a pleasured churr as Mikey teased gently at the tip of his tail with his teeth. "...so... you're only here with me, because they're too busy with each other?" Donatello asked, being facetious. "And here I thought I was special... next thing you'll tell me is that you do this for Raph and Leo too..." he let out another heated churr as Mikey bobbed down on his tail once, lips kissing around the base, before pulling back. The orange banded turtle chuckled, kneading at Donatello's rump again, his warm breath huffing there once more, making Donatello shiver with lust.

"Ha! Donnie... you're_plenty_ special... you bring me my game consoles, fix the T.V and my skateboard when it's broken, and get my comic and sketch books for me... trust me, your butt is the only_butt that _I'm gonna kiss." Mikey replied with mirth, before he pressed an audible smooch to one of Donatello's firm cheeks, making his brother blush, and chuckle slightly abashedly. Donatello let out an eager hum as he felt Mikey spread him, the cool air of the lair hitting his most private area, his muscles reflexively tensing a little at the sensation. Mikey chuckled, and Donatello held his breath, waiting for his brother to-

"Nnnnh...!" Donatello arched, head leaning back and muscles going taut as Mikey's hot tongue met him directly, a hot, sinfully slow lick, and Donatello closed his eyes, shivering with sensation as he bit his lip, moaning. "Oooooh, shell... Michelangelo..." he breathed out, head lowering back down a little, eyes opening slightly. His gaze caught the wallpaper on his computer screen in front of him, a picture of their family standing together in the lair... Leo standing beside Raph, and Mikey beside Donatello, with Splinter standing behind the four of them. Mikey had a wide smile in the image, looking adorable as always, his playfulness so obvious in his body language and pretty blue eyes... Donatello blushed deeper as the owner of that adorable face in the image was _currently_pressing that face between his parted cheeks, before the purple banded turtle closed his eyes, lowering his head and letting out a shuddering sigh of pleasure as Mikey's lips pressed to him, right on target.

Mikey's hands were not idle either. Donatello felt heated waves rolling through his nerves as Mikey kneaded and massaged his bottom, thumbs moving in slow and sensual circles, sending pleasant tingles through the genius turtle. The orange banded turtle worked his lips against Donatello's most intimate spot, his hot tongue slipping between them to tease or lap at the tender flesh, to draw a gasp or higher pitched moan from Donatello every few moments. Spending 'alone time' with Mikey like this was one of the few times Donatello's mind would slow down, his mental gears shifting from his work and machines, plans and tests, algorithms and equations... to enjoying simpler things, simpler_pleasures_... pleasures of the senses, the pleasure of his sibling's affection and company... and despite the admittedly lewd,very naughty nature of what Mikey would do for him, the fact that his orange banded sibling held him in such a close,special regard, that he'd do something so kinky_for him _only, made Donatello's chest get warm, and his heart speed up a little.

The purple banded turtle let out a breathy moan as Mikey started to get his tongue more frequently involved, the slick heat of that versatile appendage lapping against Donatello's protesting rim made the genius turtle shudder, his grip tightening on his desk as his cock throbbed between his legs, a bead of precum slowly dripping down from the head to the floor. Mikey started to slowly apply more pressure with his licks between smooches, and Donatello leaned his head back again, eyes shut tight, a hot blush on his face as he couldn't hold back a blissful churr. Mikey hummed down below, quite obviously pleased with his brother's reactions... the orange banded turtle started to slowly work the tip of his tongue against Donatello, and the genius turtle bit his lip, toes curling as his body's resistance was steadily losing the battle against Mikey's insistent probing... before his defenses gave way.

"Nh-!!" Donatello's gasp was higher pitched, and he jolted, back arching as he was breached, before he shuddered hard, heated, nearly electric shocks of sensation lighting up the nerves down below, knuckles practically white as he gripped his desk even tighter. "Ahhhnn...! Ohhhh... Mikey..." he keened, trying his best to remain still for his brother, though he couldn't help but jolt or squirm a little every few moments, with the intense pleasure... Mikey continued to knead and squeeze with his hands, and the orange banded turtle slowly started to slide one of them down between Donatello's legs.

Donatello's breath hitched loudly as he suddenly felt Mikey's finger trailing along the underside of his thick cock, which throbbed harder at the direct stimulation... Mikey churred against him, the vibrations sending ever more intense sensations through his brother, and Donatello actually felt his eyes water slightly with the pleasure, the corners of his purple mask growing a little damp. He let out a quiet whine, panting hard as he suddenly felt Mikey withdraw, the air seeming cooler on his skin as the warmth of Mikey's cheeks against his bottom was pulled back. Mikey churred again, slowly standing up, sliding one hand up along the back of Donatello's shell, as he ran his finger along his brother's hard, eager shaft with the other.

"Donnie... you make the best sounds ever..." Mikey murmured, his own voice edged with lust. "...so, now that I've given your spectacular_butt it's _much_deserved appreciation... maybe you'd like to interact with _mine?" Mikey ran his finger more firmly along Donatello's shaft, and when he got to the head, he flicked his finger down, letting his brother's cock 'bounce' like a springboard, making Donatello exhale sharply. "I mean, I have no idea _how_you'd wanna interact with it, but I'm _sure_you've got an idea of your own..."

Donatello turned around, a grin gracing his lips, his cheeks still deeply flushed, and he slid his own hands around Mikey's hips, gripping his orange banded sibling's rump, getting a generous and bold groping in. He lowered his head, kissing at the junction of Mikey's neck, where his plastron ended, and the flesh began, as he started to move them both in the direction of his bed. "I've got plenty of ideas for 'how' to interact with it at the moment, Mikey... and every last one of those ideas are _highly_inappropriate..." Donatello's tone was eager and breathy. "..._all_my thoughts about you seem to become inappropriate when we're alone together like this..." he murmured, before he delivered a surprise nip to Mikey's neck, an extra thrill coursing through him at Mikey's responding gasp.

The backs of Mikey's knees hit the side of Donatello's bed, and the orange banded turtle allowed himself to fall backwards onto it, cheeks dark with his own heated blush, and he smiled teasingly up at Donatello as he used his hands to brace himself on the bed, while he lifted both legs up high, and spread them, totally exposed for his brother. "Are you telling me that I bring out your _fun_side, Donnie?" he teased, wiggling his toes at his brother, a churr escaping him as Donatello gripped his raised ankles firmly, spreading his legs wider while pulling him closer, his rump sliding off the edge of the bed, only supported by Donatello holding his ankles up. The purple banded turtle took in an eager breath, and nodded his head towards the small nightstand that rested to the side of his bed.

"I've got something to ease the way in there... I want to _watch_you rub it in, Mikey..." Donatello exclaimed, his tone of voice an odd, breathy mix of a command, and a request... both of which were heavily accented with a hot, brisk lust. Mikey let out a hot huff at that, his blush deepening slightly, and he hurriedly leaned over to the nightstand as best he could in his position, managing to open it after a moment of fumbling, and withdrew a small bottle.

"I_want you to watch me rub it in, Donnie..." Mikey replied, his voice full of a playful _naughtiness, as he opened the bottle, and poured a little of the clear, oily lubricant into his palm, before slicking his fingers with it. He kept eye contact with Donatello as he reached his hand down and around, and his own cock throbbed as his fingers made contact down below. He couldn't help but let out a soft churr as he rubbed one finger in a slow, teasing circle around himself. The muscles couldn't help but tense up on reflex, and the sight of that small, tight spot, tightening up further, even as Mikey made it look sleek and slippery with the oils, made Donatello's cock throb, and a long, low churr of his own to sound out... especially as Mikey dipped the tip of that massaging finger inside for a brief, teasing moment, before slipping out to resume the outer rubbing.

Mikey leaned his head back, biting his lip and closing his eyes, letting out a shivering moan, as he slipped his finger inside again, a little further, before withdrawing it again, to continue massaging the outside. The orange banded turtle's legs trembled ever so slightly, and Donatello could feel the muscles in his brother's ankles moving in his firm grip as Mikey's toes curled. The genius turtle let out a breathy chuckle, tinged with anticipation as he watched his sibling preparing for him so enthusiastically, so very eager for this... eager for him.

"Nnnhh... shell..." Mikey keened, leaning his head back up to look down at his own own cock, just as it throbbed hard in reaction to another teasing inward dip down below. His pretty blue eyes shifted back up to Donatello's face, and the purple banded turtle reveled in the sight, his adorable, sexy younger brother, cheeks flushed, panting, a_plea_ for more swimming in those pools of blue. "...c'mon, dude... don't tease me..." Mikey's voice was so heavy with arousal, but Donatello could still hear Mikey's normal humored tone underneath... even in moments like this, his brother's cheerful personality couldn't be shifted, and Donatello's heart was hit with further warmth. "...let me have it? Please, Donatello..."

Hearing Mikey say his full name like that, pushed Donatello's patience aside. He moved forward, closer between Mikey's spread legs, the thick head of his girthy arousal pressing hard to Mikey's now sleek spot for barely even a moment, before the lubricant allowed his shaft to bypass the tight defense, and slide in deep. Both turtles threw back their heads, each of them letting out harsh gasps of sensation, Donatello at Mikey's crushingly tight heat and silky texture around him, and Mikey at his brother's length and thickness penetrating so deeply all at once.

Donatello closed his eyes, letting out a slow breath as he savored the feeling of Mikey squeezing around him in reflex, feeling him squirming slightly in his defenseless position, and hearing his mix of panting and moaning... the genius turtle pondered for a brief moment that there was some truth in Mikey's earlier tease, about bringing out his 'fun' side. The orange banded turtle did_bring out a new side to him when they were together like this, brought such... _different_feelings and desires to the surface, much different than his feelings than when he was with Leo or Raph. While he enjoyed spending time with his other siblings like this, Mikey was the only one who made his chest feel this _warm... the only one who made him feel so... appreciated. Shell, the orange banded turtle practically _spoiled_him with his generosity during their more _erotic_times together.

Raph and Leo, they each had their own way of sex with Donatello, each of them having a different style of intimacy. Raph would whisper sweet things in his ear sometimes, and would occasionally stroke his brother off while taking him, and Leo had a tendency to always massage and knead at his most tense areas, leaving him relaxed and almost refreshed after sex... but Donatello knew that neither of them would ever do the things Mikey_did for him... _especially_not this. It was like... Mikey was on a whole different level of intimacy with him, compared to Raph or Leo. Donatello was sure that he could ask nicely for Raph or Leo to bottom for him... but he knew that they'd agree with _reluctance, and would much prefer to top him as usual... but Mikey? Mikey was_always_ eager for him... and Donatello was sure that if he asked Mikey to reverse their usual positions, that the orange banded turtle would happily agree to do it for him, and enjoy it too.

And it was that difference between his three siblings, that always drew Donatello to Mikey. Sex with Raph and Leo was good, it was fun, but he never felt as close during sex with them, as he did during sex with Mikey. Mikey made him feel different things than they did, and not just in the physical pleasure department, though that was spectacular with Mikey too. The purple banded turtle wondered for a moment, if Raph and Leo felt more intimate with different brothers too... most likely each other, based on how often the two of them had sex after a heated argument or sparring session, almost like 'make up' sex. It made him curious as to what special things Mikey would do for them, or what things they'd do with each other, but not him or Mikey.

"Nnff... Donnie..." Mikey panted needfully, opening his eyes as he leaned his head back up again, fixing a lust clouded gaze up at his brother. "...don't hold back... give it to me..." Donatello took in a sharp intake of breath at Mikey's request, a fresh hot wave of passion and lust rolling through his mind and body... and he obliged his brother. His hips slammed forward, Mikey's body accepting the rest of his shaft eagerly, as Mikey cried out in rough pleasure, his body actually 'bouncing' for a moment as Donatello's hips crashed against his bottom, though his genius brother's grip on his ankles acted as an 'anchor' of sorts to keep him connected to Donatello. And the purple banded turtle did not let that advantageous position go to waste.

The sound of Donatello's groin slamming up against Mikey's rump echoed slightly through the lab, his lower plastron making a slapping sound with every hard contact against Mikey's round green cheeks. Mikey was panting and gasping, letting out the sexiest moans, churrs, and keens, and it only made Donatello work his hips into him harder, spurring him on. He gripped Mikey's ankles tightly, keeping his legs spread so wide, and the purple banded turtle looked down, taking in the sight. His brother's legs, his calves and thighs so nice and shapely, trembling slightly as Mikey tried to keep his legs still for him, seeing Mikey's weeping cock, throbbing eagerly as he was pounded, watching Mikey's tight, tight rear swallowing up his lengthy, thick shaft with each fast, hard thrust... it only added hotter flames to Donatello's already scorching lust.

"Ah!Ahhn! Hff... s-shell... Donatello...!" Mikey gasped out breathlessly, gripping the covers on the bed tightly, leaning his head back and crying out at a direct hit against his sweet spot, Donatello letting out a hiss of air between gritted teeth as Mikey's body squeezed around his shaft so tightly in response. The purple banded turtle leaned slightly over Mikey, still keeping him spread wide, and panted hard as he sped up his thrusts, his edge already near due to Mikey's earlier treatment of his behind... using what little focus he had at the moment, Donatello angled himself in a way that he was battering and rubbing directly against Mikey's inner weak point with each pounding movement.

It was as though the sound of Mikey's surprised gasp was muted, as the orange banded turtle jolted hard, his muscles tensing so tightly on reflex at the direct assault on his prostate... it took a moment for his voice to catch up with him, as he let out a high, keening cry of intensity, thrashing in Donatello's grip, as suddenly hot, thick ropes of his climax spurted upwards, some landing on himself and some on his genius sibling. Donatello threw his head back, eyes shut tight and let out a long groan of heated bliss as he forced himself in and out of that almost impossibly tight squeeze... and hit his edge. "Michelangelo!!" his voice was a strained, rough gasp, and it turned into a drawn out churr of savoring satisfaction as his own hot, potent climax was fired deeply inside of Michelangelo, the orange banded turtle letting out a shuddering breath at the feeling of Donatello's release pumping into him...

The sounds of Donatello's machines and computer fans were loud enough to cover the two of them catching their breath, both of them with a light sheen of sweat on their green skin... now that their hormones and lust were sated, it was as though the air seemed even cooler than it really was, and Donatello shivered slightly as he pulled out of Mikey, his shaft giving a final throb as he watched a pearly white bead of his climax escape Mikey's body, slowly trailing down to the underside of his tail. Donatello stepped back a little, so he could close Mikey's legs before lowering his brother's ankles, and allowing his brother to balance himself a little, before letting them go. "Nhh... I'm still seeing stars from you attacking that _spot_so aggressively at the end there, Donnie... you don't mind if I hang around in your bed for a while longer, do you?" he smiled cheekily at his brother through his slight panting, his blue eyes so casually affectionate...

Donatello smiled back, reaching out to stroke one of Mikey's cheeks, and leaned forward, kissing his brother's forehead. "Of course I don't mind... as long as you're fine with laying in my arms that is..." Donatello was treated to the rare sight of Mikey actually blushing from something he said, and he could swear he saw something flicker through his brother's pretty blue eyes, before Mikey smiled warmly at him, moving backwards, further into Donatello's bed, so that there was room for the purple banded turtle to get on too.

"Of course I'm fine with that, Donnie..." he purred as he moved close to his brother when Donatello got beside him in bed, and the purple banded turtle smiled, wrapping his arms around Mikey and leaning his head down to nuzzle his forehead against Mikey's... he'd _never_gotten sappy like this with Leo or Raph. "...never knew you were into the whole 'cuddling after kinky sex' thing..." the orange banded turtle teased softly, nuzzling back, yawning a little into the crook of Donatello's neck. Donatello chuckled quietly, feeling so very content in this moment.

"Only when it's you, Mikey..." he answered. "...that's my 'only for you' thing..."