leo is lonely. so he crawls into raph's bed one night and watches him sleep. and when raph wakes up because he can smell him, feel the warmth of his body, he pulls leo in and grabs his thigh and hoists leo's leg over his hip to press their bodies together. and he kisses him, in the dark, so quietly, sensually, as the air in the room gets hotter and raph finally pushes the covers off their needy bodies. raph can taste how happy leo feels in the way he kisses him back, how willing he is. how hungry. how ready he is for raph to set him free.

leo falls asleep waiting for don to come to bed so raph decides to slide up in his place and he fucks leo with his brother's belly pressed into the mattress and wraps his hand around his neck and tells him all the things he can't say to him during the day--sappy, loving things that make him squirm to think about. but they make tears well in leo's eyes as he groans and comes in don's sheets. forgot to pack lunch today

raph doesn't really like bottoming for anyone, but for leo he would do it for a single deep kiss. he would do it just to feel leo's breath on his neck. he would do it faster than he could blink as long as leo gave him that look. whatever leo wants, raph gives him. whatever he wants. anyway it's my birthday