Literature
Dimensional Adventures and Blushy Face Confessions
"Leo, can I tell you something?"
The turtle leader held his youngest brother on his lap, sitting part way up in bed. It was another session of cuddling after an hour or so of slow, relaxing lovemaking. A perfect end to their day, and the sort of evening activity the pair had gotten quite used to.
Leo stroked Mikey's hips, nuzzled against the back of his neck. "Of course. You can tell me anything, Mikey. You know that."
Mikey smiled, bending his neck to one side encouragingly. Leo's nuzzles always felt so nice. Despite the warm, familiar feeling of the older's attentions, though, Mikey could feel himself begin to blush. There was something