TMNT: Blue

Chapter four

Raphael's Point of View:

"Leo..." Donnie began before our older brother waved him inta silence.

"I will allow a physical if I don't get better," Leo sighed, "I promise."

"Agreed," I groused as I folded my arms and met Fearless' eyes with an intense stare, "And if ya fight it then I will haul ya inta Donnie's lab over my shoulder."

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Leonardo's Point of View:

I looked up at Raph knowing that he meant business.

"I've already given my word," I blurted feeling a bit irritated, "I don't need anyone making my decisions for me, thank you very much. What makes you think that I wouldn't go to Donnie if I needed him?"

"Might I remind you about the kama wound that you allowed to get infected when you didn't say anything about needing medical attention," Donnie drily stated as I glared.

"And the illness that you hid that nearly gave us all a heart attack two years ago," Mikey grumbled.

"As well as all tha other illnesses and injuries ya've had over tha years that ya always said was 'fine,' but turned out ta be important," Raph grunted, "I will force ya inta tha lab if ya're not better in two days. Period. End of story. Got me?"

Sighing, I then groaned softly. My brothers were right. I did tend to downplay what I was going through to shield them from worry and, dammit all, if I wasn't still doing the same over my pregnancy. I nodded my head to Raph as I finished my second glass of peppermint water. This stuff was a Godsend. My stomach was feeling much better now.

"Go back to sleep," Donnie ordered as my eyelids grew heavier.

"Gotcha," I sighed as I closed my eyes, "Goodnight, Guys. Thanks for staying with me and helping me feel better.

I heard my brothers leave the room after wishing me a goodnight, but I was surprised to feel my bed dip and I looked up to see Raph sitting beside me.

"What are you doing?" I asked feeling unsure.

"I'm stayin' with ya until I know that stinky stuff worked," Raph grunted as he settled himself more comfortably, "Sleep, Fearless."

"I don't need a babysitter," I reminded as Raph chuckled.

"I know," the hothead agreed, "But I will feel better knowin' that ya were able ta go back ta sleep without gettin' sick again. Let a little brother care for ya for a change. Ya've watched over my sleep when I have been ill in tha past."

"Raph," I whined, "Go to bed."

"Leo," Raph mimicked using my previous tone, "Make me."

I glared half-heartedly before rolling over on my side.

"So stubborn, Fearless," Raph whispered, "Go ta sleep."

I hummed tiredly and began to drift off. Raph shocked me again by rubbing the back of my shell. It felt good and I eased into a calming sleep. I began to dream about Raph and I again, but for the first time the dream was not about the rapes. I was surprised by the fact that my brother was kissing me and the kisses were soft and insistent. When Raph had been drugged, his mindset was on copulation only. There hadn't been anything more than him grunting and rutting between my legs until he spent himself, but in this dream Raph was gentle and the sex was arousing.

"Blue," Dream-Raph whispered as he finished within me, "My Blue."

I gasped awake and discovered that I was alone and it was late in the morning.