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Mikey's first time 4 TMNT fanfic

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Written by: Zeta Brave

Messed up pairings, more Raph/Mikey in this scene

Warning turtlecest!

Warning , strong language!

I don’t own 2014 TMNT!

 

 ~Part 4~



When Michelangelo went home, his brothers were still in Don’s room. It was so confusing, and annoying, and disgusting. He hated everything, he was very upset. He always felt uncertain being a mutant turtle, he always tried to convince himself he can be handsome dude too, and it felt bad, when he was called ugly. His ego was hurt, but now it wasn’t just only hurt by Charis, but shattered too. Her reaction about the sex they had, being called “disgusting” was a stab in Mikey’s chest. Then why did she wanted to….why…how could she mate with him so easily….it was just sick. He went in the kitchen, and he was so furious and hurt, and stressed, he ate whatever came in his hand, throwing bottles and plates on the ground. He smeared food, milk on him, not even caring anymore, his pants and shoes got dirty. He froze, when he sensed someone entered the kitchen. His mouth was full, as he turned abruptly with a hamster face, big baby blue eyes. Master Splinter was standing in the doorway; he was concerned, but still was calm. He walked in.

“Such a big mess in such a short time. “ he simply said.

Mikey chewed the last bites, and spoke up.

“I can’t help it, when something turns out bad, food calms me down. Ye, food is a good best friend.” he tried to be comical as always.

“I see.” Splinter said again calmly. “Did you change your mind?” he asked after a moment of silence, peaking at Mikey as he prepared tea.

“About?” Mikey raised a brow.

“Staying closer to the family, which supports you the most.”

Mikey stood silent. He wasn’t sure what that meant, yet he kind of understood, but the thought rather grossed him out. Splinter finished preparing his tea, peered at Mikey, and then left the kitchen. Mikey found himself sitting at the kitchen’s table, buried in his thoughts. He was upset and puzzled.

After a time, Raphael came out of the room. He was grumpy, and very exhausted. He shuffled in the bathroom with narrowed eyes, and silent, tired groans. It was silence in the lair. Splinter retreated in his place, Don and Leo were sleeping, and Mikey…..Raph frowned, as he thought about their younger brother. After he took a shower, and covered his intimate parts, went to search for Mikey in the lair. He spotted the smaller mutant still in the kitchen at the table. Mikey seemed very hurt. Raph stood at the doorway, leaning one muscly arm at the jamb. Mikey lifted his gaze, when he heard the muscular mutant’s familiar heavy breathing.

“Yo.” Raph grumbled on his husky , manly tone.

“Hey, dude, got enough of doing the jiggie with the bros? “ Mikey tried to joke, but he just laughed awkwardly. Raph’s examining eyes gave him the shivers. He felt…kind of…aroused? No, that’s stupid. He laughed once more, then looked away, trying to find something to get busy with. He always needed fidgeting with something, when he felt tension, it was a kind of defensive instinct.

Raphael sighed, then plodded at Mikey, sat next to him. Mikey sighed too, his forced smile faded. They stat like there, silent, not even looking at each other for a long moment, Raph was expecting something from Mikey, and Mikey didn’t want to even see his brother, especially not Raphael. He was such a brute mutant, it wasn’t pleasant to talk with him about stuffs, and he also felt very awkward and even grossed, when he thought before Raph fucked Leo and Don. This just wasn’t something they could pretend like nothing happened.

Raphael got up from the table, and went, opened the fridge.

“So ye did it again.” he groaned annoyed.

“Yeah, sorry, dude.” Mikey answered on a plain tone.

“Where did ye throw it out this time?”

“Nowhere, it all stayed in.” he turned at the other slightly. “There’s still some milk left….” he pointed at a bottle in the opened fridge.

Raphael shook his head, took the box of milk, then sat back. Another moment, a silent one, Raph was drinking, Mikey was frowning, staring in front of him on the table, fidgeting with his fingers. He hated this pressure, he wanted to be alone, or else….and he , of course, couldn’t keep his mouth. After a long time, finally he took a deep breath, then let it out.

“I fucked a whore.” he said, as he pressed his legs together, and looked away in embarrassment, Raphael just make things worse, as he spewed out the milk he was about to swallow.

“Say it again?”

“I won’t…you heard it…” Mikey murmured, still his head turned away.

Raph stared at his smaller brother, examining him again, wiping his mouth off.

“…It’s ok,little brother.” Raphael spoke up on a pitiful tone. “I know it’s hard….hard, especially down there, but instead of trying to imagine scenes, just try it with us…having hallucinations won’t help… Ye just need to…mate it out, ye know.”

“ What?! You think I just…?!” Mikey turned at Raph surprised, his sentence cut in a sharp glare. “I can’t believe how much you don’t believe me….” he shook his head. “Hallutinations…dude, that’s harsh…really harsh, man.” his soothing, loose tone came back.

“ Mikey, women won’t want us to fuck them, we’re mutants. “ Raph tried to explain, but he started to lose his patience.

“This one wanted! ….she wanted it…her name is Charis, dude, I’m not lying. I swear… I went to April, but she rejected me, then I found her …on a park, I’m tellin’ ya, and….she was sad, and I was sad, and we just ended up in a room doing it…” he made a pained expression, clenching his fists over the table. “…then she said she only wanted to try how’s with a mutant…..and….” he clenched his teeth, cutting off the sentence, fighting with his tears.

“And…?” Raph asked, sliding closer, being very interested in the story.

“I guess you’re right, dude….they’re so pretty, but we’ll never have one…..I wanted to have a girlfriend…I thought Charis wants to be my girl…” he sniffed.

Raph pulled his chair closer, as he wrapped an arm around Mikey’s shell.

“And what happened next? How was to fuck her? How was to enter her?” Raph leaned closer as he rather whispered to Mikey in excitement and curiosity.

Mikey somehow felt relaxed and safe being so close to Raph, and that muscular arm being so protectively wrapped around him. He forgot how gross and filthy the other could be, filled with hickeys, bite marks and scratches made by Leonardo and Donatello, he leaned his head on the other’s supportive shoulder.

“Dude…it was like…miracle. She was so warm, and her boobs…man, the greatest fantasy a dude can ever have….her moans…..” he sighed day-dreamingly. “Well….she kind of fucked herself on her own on my dudehood… I kinda blocked down.” he chuckled embarrassed. “She was so pretty, man…so damn hot….” he closed his eyes, as he recalled the precious moment with Charis. “Everything was perfect, and exciting, until she….just got up, got rude, and went off.” he frowned, as he opened his eyes.

“Mikey, yer so naive…” Raph murmured, as he leaned close, brushing his beak to the other’s cheek.

Mikey winced as first, but it still was so soothing. It was kind of nice being so close to his brother. It felt safe, at least here he could say everything, complain it out, and be understood completely. It was so strange how Raphael was so nice with him, but he cherished the moment.

“ Yeah, you’re right…” he murmured back, their lips inches away from each other. “…but it’s still better than being a big gross hunk.” he snorted teasingly, then bursted out in laughter, as he ruined the moment, and Raph slapped his nape, standing up annoyed. He couldn’t help it, he loved to tease, especially Raphael.

“Moron.” Raph grumbled annoyed, as he went to the exit, Mikey laughed even better. When he silenced down, Raph turned back.

“We missed ye, ye know…” he smirked in a suggestive way, as Mikey made a shocked, but disgusted grimace.

Now it was Raphael’s time to chuckle.

So after Mikey was heartbroken three times, he gets a little support from a brother he would never expect to get from. :aww:

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katstories's avatar
Aw Mikey, well if it's how you swing, it's how you swing, but yipe putting a lot odd stress on yourself.