Day 47: Weighing His Options

Weighing His Options
Summary: Don asks Raph to watch tv with him and Raph has to think about it for a minute
Pairing: Raph/Don
Prompt: Pineapple
Day: February 16
Disclaimer: TMNT does not belong to me.


It was evening and Don had finished hacking into the Foot's database and had gotten some decent leads for them to look into the next time they went topside for patrol. With his work complete, Don was sitting on the couch flipping through the channels on the tv to see what was on. His attention was caught when he noticed a marathon of Psych on that would be playing in half an hour. Don enjoyed watching Psych but didn't really feel like spending that time by himself.

Glancing over at the dojo where Raph was lifting weights, Don decided to see if Raph wanted to watch it with him. As Don entered the dojo he paused in the doorway for a minute and enjoyed the sight before him. Raph was laying on the on the weight bench lifting a barbell over his head. The sight of Raph's flexing muscles and the sweat droplets that rolled across emerald skin had Don mesmerized.

"You just gonna stand there all day Brainiac or are you gonna come in?" Raph asked breaking Don out of his daze.

Don shook his head and walked farther into the dojo until he was standing right next to Raph. "I actually did have a reason for coming in here," Don told him. "There's a Psych marathon coming on soon and I wanted to know if you wanted to watch it with me."

Raph continued to lift the weight as he thought about Don's offer. "I don't know. What was that show about again?"

"It's about this guy that tricks a police department into thinking that he's a psychic and letting him help them on cases," Don said as his eyes follow Raph's arms as the moved up and down.

Don's staring hadn't gone unnoticed by Raph who decided to flex his arms even more as he mulled over his options. He could either keep working out in the dojo or he could spend time watching tv on the couch with his boyfriend. It wasn't very hard for him to choose which option he would go with but he decided to have a little fun with Don first.

Smirking he asked him, "I don't know Donnie. I'm not sure that it really sounds like my type of show. What's in it for me to enjoy?"

Don noticed the change in Raph's tone and issued a matching smirk in return. When Raph's raised his arms above his head again Don caught his wrists before he could bring them back down. Gently Don guided Raph until the barbell was resting back in its stand. Without letting go of Raph's wrists, Don threw one of his legs over the bench so he was straddling Raph's lower plastron.

Leaning down so that his face was only an inch away from Raph's Don whispered, "I'm sure that I could think of something to keep you entertained. To start with, fans of the show have come up with an interesting drinking game to go along with it. The producers hid a pineapple in almost every episode and you take a drink whenever you see one. There's also the fact that you'll be sitting next to me. On the couch. Under a blanket. Think of all of the things I could do to you right in the middle of the lair in plain sight."

Raph gulped at the thoughts that Don's words brought to mind. "When…when did you say the show starts again?" Raph asked somewhat shakily as he tried to wiggle a bit to get rid of a growing problem.

Don's smirk just grew as he felt Raph move below him. "Half an hour," he answered before pulling away. With the grace born of many years of ninja practice, Don swiftly moved off of Raph and walked out of the dojo without a glance behind him. He knew that Raph would follow as soon as he had directed more of his blood supply back up to his brain. Raph wasn't the only one that knew how to tease his mate.