Leo rolled his eyes as Raph left to go back to his room. He went to the dojo and did his training, thinking Raph's offer through a moment before an idea formed in his mind. When he finished, he went back to check on Don's process.

Donnie had managed to clean Leo's sheets and was in the process of re-makeing the bed when Leo came back into the room.

The turtle watched him a moment, closing and locking the door behind himself.

Donnie stood up straight as he heard the lock click shut. He was still nervous about being around Leo at the best of times, being locked in only made his heart beat increase more. His hands clenched into fists, mentally preparing himself for the worst.

Leo inspected Don's work, stroking his hand along the bed to straighten out any flaws before his gaze lifted to look at Don. "Would you like to see your brother?"

"Yes." Donnie's answer was quiet, but he knew that Leo already knew his answer annyway.

"As your work is... sub-par, as usual, you'll have to make it up a different way."

Don inhaled sharply. Trying to keep himself calm, last time wouldn't have been too bad if he hadn't fought so much, if this was the same thing then maybe he could help himself out instead.

Leo paced around the bed, stopping in front of Don. "On your knees."

Don lowered his head, Leo had him on his knees last time. "On the bed or floor...Master?" He decided that he wanted to make this as easy for himself as he could, so stroking Leonardo's ego seemed like a good idea.

"Kneeling, on the floor." Leo pointed downwards.

Donnie nodded, slowly kneeling down on the floor, keeping his head lowered.

Leo cupped his chin, lifting his face upwards a bit. He let his thumb stroke along Don's lips.

Donnie didn't want to look away from the floor, but he only resisted a little bit as his head was lifted up. A small whimper came from him as Leo thumbed at his lip. and he closed his eyes tightly.

With a bit of force, Leo pressed his finger into Don's mouth.

Don tried to resist but as soon as Leo's finger was in his mouth he opened his mouth wide, removing any friction from his tongue or lips.

He reached inside, stroking the digit along Don's tongue teasingly, his dark eyes shimmering.

Donnie crinkled his nose, keeing hie eyes closed tightly. His mouth closed slightly as he let out another whimper. His teeth briefly touching the others finger, but he didn't dare bite down.

"Shh..." He cooed, his other hand reaching down to begin stroking himself.

Donnie's eyes blinked open only to see Leo touching himself. He let out a little distressed noise as he looked up at Leo with wide brown eyes.

Leo pulled his finger out of Don's mouth, keeping is hand on the other's cheek. A bulge had began to form at his nether-regions. "Lick." He commanded.

Donnie moved his head backwards slightly, making a face as he crinkled his beak in displeasure.

But Leo grabbed hold of his head with both hands. "I said, LICK."

Donnie's wide eyes were looking pleadingly up at Leo's, but he could tell that Leo wasn't going to back down from this. His lips pushed tighter together but he leant forward and gave the tiniest lick to Leo's bulge.

Leo's breathing hitched, pushing Don closer against himself.

Donnie shuddered, once again licking the bare minimum he could, by only just running the tip of his tongue against Leo's skin.

Becoming annoyed, Leo pushed Don up against his plastron, rubbing his beak against the bulge.

Donnie cried out in both surprise and disgust as he was forced onto the others crotch. He kept his lips tight but he'd been caught by surprise and his tounge ended up painting a long strip against Leo's slit. "S..Stop."

"If you don't do this, I'll never allow you to see your brother again." Leo said, voice cold.

Don whimpered again, leaning his head against Leo's plastron, his breath washing across the slit. "Why are you doing this?"

Leo grit his teeth, and he let go of Don, taking a small step back to slap him across the face.

Donnie wasn't expecting the hit and lost balance, falling sidewards onto the floor. He felt tears in his eyes as he rubbed his cheek where he was hit.

"Don't question what I do." Leo growled, moving closer to deliver a kick at the other's plastron.

Donnie curled up with a painful yelp. "Please..."

"I told you, if you want to see your brother you will do as I say." Leo stepped back. "Now get up and finish this."

Donnie was shaking as he got back up to his knees, taking deep breaths and feeling pain in his plastron where he was kicked. "Can...May I touch you instead? Master!" He didn't want to do anything, but touching was preferable to licking. He ran one of his hands over the bulge, one of his fingers tracing along the slit, his eyes wide and hopeful.

Leo squinted his eyes a second, then he nodded slowly.

"Thank you." Don blushed, moving his hand slowly, touching and caressing at the bulge. His finger traced the slit and run up and down it a few times, rubbing against it gently. He wasn't in a hurry to excite Leonardo, he knew that what was coming next was probably worse.

He closed his eyes, his breathing becoming quicker by the second. It didn't take long before his length slid out into the open.

Don pulled his hand away quickly, caught by surprise. He kept his hand pulled back for a moment before wrapping it around the length and stroking nervously. He was still shaking slightly but he started to speed up, wanting to get this over with so he could see his brother.

Leo gasped slightly, a small groan leaving his lips. "Not so fast." He sneered.

Don slowed his hand down, biting at his lip as he looked away from the other. This wasn't too bad, he hadn't angered him that much and apart from a few more bruises he hadn't been abused this time.

A deep sigh escaped Leo, keeping his eyes closed as an occasional groan left him at Don's touches. It didn't take long for him to come.

Since Don wasn't watching what he was doing he didn't notice that Leo was close until it was too late, he tried to avoid it but ended up with streaks of white over the side of his face and neck. His face scrunched up with disgust.

Leo opened his eyes, looking down at Don. He seemed untouched over what he'd done. "Lick me clean." He said, voice dark with lust.

Donnie's face was full of disgust as he looked up at Leo.

He narrowed his eyes at him. "Do it."

Donnie was about to refuse but as he took a deep breath to try and defy him again pain flared in his plastron from where he was kicked and he let out a small yelp of pain. He touched his plastron gently and his eyes squinted at the slight pain.

"You're trying my patience. Do you want to see your brother or not?"

Don's eye narrowed to glare up at him but he did as he was asked, sitting high on his knees, still holding his plastron he lick at the tip. His eyes cold and refusing to show any emotion towards the situation.

Leo placed a hand on Don's head, stroking it softly. "That's better."

Don actually growled but finished up, actually glad that most of it landed on him instead of Leo. He couldn't be expected to lick what he couldn't reach.

Once done, Leo moved away from him. "Now go clean yourself up."

 "Yeas Master." Something inside Don gave him the strength to carry on as if nothing had happened. Him and his brother had been trained on how to deal with the possibility of being tortured and abused, by obviously their father had never thought about sexual abuse. 

Donnie was smart, he figured that it was a form of psychological abuse, if he didn't let it affect him than whatever Leonardo was trying to achieve would be ruined. With the determination in his mind he headed off to the bathroom to clean himself.

Leo went outside to find Raph, informing him that Don and Mikey could meet whenever.

Raph nodded, thinking carefully about the whole situation. What he'd done with Mikey hadn't broken the rules of the agreement Donatello had made with Master Shredder, but he was interested to see his reaction to it. A very faint scent on Leo told him that his brother had recently gotten his own relief, which most likely meant that Donatello was in the same position as Mikey.

When Raph left, Mikey had sniffled some more before getting himself together. He looked around the room a moment, not finding anything interesting and in the end he curled up in the corner, falling fast asleep.

Raph came back into his room after his conversation with Leo. As much as he wanted to see the two slaves together he doubted that Mikey would be ready for that yet. His suspicions were confirmed when he noticed the smaller slave curled up in the corner or the room. Still in a good mood he found a spare blanket in his closet and threw it at Mikey. "You can see your brother tomorrow."

As soon as the door opened, Mikey startled awake, curling up more and watching Raph with big, frightened eyes. The blanket was a welcome comfort, and he hid himself under it, even if it didn't make him feel that much safer.

Raph watched his slave curl himself in his blanket for a moment. "You should be grateful that I let you see him at all." He grunted, turning away and stripping off his gear before disappearing into the connecting bathroom to have a shower before getting ready for bed.

Mikey shivered and sobbed but didn't respond. He just hoped the other would leave him alone now, closing his eyes tightly and trying to go back to sleep despite his fear.

Raph came out of the bathroom a while later and prepared to go to bed. He double checked that the door was locked as he eyed the slave curled up in the corner. "I'll change my mind about letting you see your brother if you keep me up all night with ya crying." Raph warned as he made his way over his bed to settle down for the night.

One last sniffle escaped the other, then he turned quiet, curling up more.

Raph turned to look at him curiously, he'd expected more of a fight from him, but was more then happy with how obedient he was acting. He smirked to himself as he closed his eyes to go to sleep. He was looking forward to seeing how far he could push this little slave. 

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The following day, Leo shook Don awake and set him to work on his chores before giving him breakfast. Afterwards, he went to find Raphael and decide a place for their slaves to meet.

Donnie got up and did his chores without complaint. He was now determined not to give Leo the satisfaction of seeing him affected by anything the other could do to him.

Raph was by himself in the dojo, attacking the punching bag with trained precision, his movements would have been deadly on a living person. He was trying to practice reining in some of his power, needing to improve attacking someone without fatal results.

Leo entered the dojo, quickly spotting his brother. He watched him a moment. "You stance is sloppy."

"Forgive me for not being Perfect." Raph sneered, without stopping his onslaught, though he did change his stance slightly. "Not all of us can be little Shredder-Juniors."

"Although some of us apparently don't even strive to be." Leo countered, crossing his arms. "After lunch, my room, bring Michelangelo."

Raph was about to snap back with another sarcastic comment but stopped when he heard the last part of what Leo said. He nodded his head to show that he understood, a smirk spreading across his face, he wanted to see their reactions to what had happened to the other one. He slowed down his attacks, seeming to be in a better mood now.

His eyes lingered on Raph's body, watching the tense muscles of his younger brother a moment. "Perhaps we could work together regarding their... training."

"Their training?" Raph turned to look back at Leo, an amused smirk still pulling at his lips. "And what training are you referring to?"

"I think you know." Leo's eyes glistened when he met Raph's gaze. "I'm asking for your permission if anything were to commence."

 "I'm sure you could...'Train', Michelangelo better that I could. I look forward to seeing it." Raph grinned, he definitely wanted to see that. Plus this would work both ways, he would get to play with Donatello aswell.

Leo nodded slowly. "But remember, only in ways I approve of. I'll respect your property as you will respect mine."

Raph scoffed. "Afraid I'll break your new toy?"

"You read my mind, Raphael." He smirked.

"Then I promise I'll, play nice." Raph laughed, a rare smile on his face as he and his brother talked instead of being at eachothers throats for once.

Leo's smile turned genuine. "Then it's settled." He turned, walking off to start on his own training.

"Up for a spar? I could use a partner that fights back for once" He joked, gesturing to the beaten up practice dummies that had already suffered from his training.

He paused, then looked back to look at him. "Sure."

Raph pulled out his sai and wasted no time in charging at Leo to attack.

Leo drew one of his katanas, his face twisted into one of deep concentration as he began to spar with his brother.

Raph was enjoying his spar with Leo, his brother always gave him a better work out then any of the other ninja in the foot. He was concentrating and seemed slightly more in control of his actions then before, his good mood showing through his actions.

Finally, Leo was able to find a momentary hole in Raph's defence, and he leaped forward, getting up close and personal, one arm firmly around Raph's waist, his plastron pressed against his carapace. He raised his katana, holding the blade an inch away from Raph's neck. "What did you do with him?" He asked, his voice dark and curious.

Raph cursed as Leo managed to take advantage of a tiny gap in his defence. "Probably the same thing you been doing with yours." Raph managed to hit Leo on the side at knock the arm holding his sword away from his neck in one move, spinning out of the arm around his waist with a dark smirk. "Churred like a motor through most of it too."

Leo hissed in pain, rubbing his hand over his side. But then he smirked. "I doubt you did anything I would do." He raised his sword, attacking him again.

"You mean you haven't taken Donatello yet?" Raph asked, surprised, but curious. "What have you been doing with him?"

He squinted his eyes. "What do you mean 'take'? He already belongs to me. If you're wondering if I've put it in..." He made a face. "Not yet."

Raph chuckled at the face his brother was pulling. Leo may be the older and better fighter, but he was still pretty innocent in certain things. "You've had yours over a week. What was you doing the other night then? Coz there was a lot of churring coming from your room."

Leo tsk'd. "I was testing him."

"Testing how?" Raph was genuinely curious now, he'd just assumed that Leo was sleeping with Donatello, now he wanted to know what exactly he was doing with the slave.

"Isn't that question kind of personal?" Leo asked teasingly.

"If it was personal you should have kept him quieter." Raph snorted, "Unless it was actually you making all that noise." Raph teased back.

"Don't be ridiculous. I pleasured him - something you probably didn't think much about."

"I think mine was pretty pleasured, he got off on it." Raph smirked, lowering his weapons siince they seemed to be done with their spar. "So you've been giving pleasure to your slave and not getting any yourself?"

"Doesn't mean he enjoyed it." Leo sheathed his katana slowly. "And well, mostly. But I've only gotten started."

"Seemed to like it enough...Yeah? I'd be interested to know what you got planned since you wanted to work together with their 'training'."

"Call it... morbid curiosity. Besides, Donatello isn't as obedient as he lets on, involving his brother might make him more lenient towards my orders."

"So your using me to get him to be more obedient?" Raph nodded his understanding. "Perhaps seeing what you can do to Donatello will keep Michelangelo in line."

"Exactly. It will benefit us both."

Raph nodded. "So I bring Michelangelo to your room after lunch?"

"Yeah, see you then." Leo turned, walking out of the room to continue on with his business.

Raph grinned as he turned back to the practice dummies. After lunch, thing were going to get interesting.