Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ A Brother's Love ❯ Chapter Six ( Chapter 6 )

Author(s): Anime-Blade and Kikyana

Rate: M for later chapters

Pairing: Tabloidshipping- SetoxMokuba

Warnings: Future yaoi, incest, occ-ness in characters

Disclaimer: We don't own anything except the plot!

Status: 6/---

A/N: This is a roleplay-turned-fanfiction between my friend and I. It starts out with Mokuba and from there will alternate between the two, gomen if it gets confusing.

Warnings: Lemon, lime… the works.

 

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Chapter Six:

 

The realization of what was happening was finally beginning to sink in...

 

He had taken to littering kisses, licks, and nips along Mokuba's neck, murmuring over and over again what the other wanted to hear. He wasn't as impatient as the younger, so he didn't care too much about how slowly Mokuba removed his pants, so long as they came off some time soon.

 

Hearing the stream of beautiful murmurs from his brother, he couldn't wait any longer. He wanted to be with his brother in the most intimate of ways, the ultimate expression of his love for him. He quickly undid the other's zipper, and removed his pants, pushing his boxers down with them.

 

With his own clothes now removed, he did away with the others boxers as well. Seto pushed him onto his back before grinding him, groaning at the skin on skin contact. He pressed himself as close to Mokuba as he could, needing to feel the younger.

 

He moaned out his brother's name over and over again. This was better then anything else he had ever experienced, but he knew his brother could do more for him. He grabbed Seto's shoulders, pulling him down so he could whisper into the other's ear, "I want you...inside..."

 

A slight shiver ran down his spine as he sat up and moved to be able to reach his night stand. He didn't remember when he had thought to get it, though he was sure it had been sometimes around Mokuba's last birthday. Some part of him had known that the younger wouldn't want to wait much longer- he'd never been the patient one. Opening the bottom draw he retrieved what he'd been looking for, glancing at Mokuba for a moment.

 

Mokuba watched his brother intently, confused by his actions. He saw what his brother retrieved and was even more confused. The only movies he had seen involved a man and a woman, he just assumed things would be the same. His brow furrowed slightly. He had no idea exactly what he was in store for.

 

The older Kaiba moved back to kneeling over his brother, kissing him gently before locking his eyes with his. "You're sure about this?" He asked seriously, though quietly.

 

Mokuba had been feeling a little bit wary, but when he looked into his brother's eyes, he could practically feel the love. He nodded slowly "Hai...I am sure...I love you." he added at the end.

 

He uncapped the lube and coated three fingers, since he wasn't about to just simply take him. He moved back slightly, watching his brother for his reaction as he carefully placed a digit to his entrance before sliding it in.

 

His eyes went wide, and he immediately felt a sharp pain go through him when the finger was pressed in, "Ah! Niisan!!" He hadn't been expecting the pain. His hands fisted in the sheets, holding them as tightly as he could.

 

He immediately stopped and withdrew moving up to kiss Mokuba quickly and stop him from shouting. He'd known it would happen, one reason why he hadn't ever mentioned having sex with him. "Do you want me to stop?" He asked quietly, blue eyes watching him.

 

He looked up at him. His arms came to wrap around the older's neck, "No...I want to do this..." He said, sounding very definite in his answer. He kissed his brother lightly, "It will...feel better right?" he questioned, just wanting to know what he should be prepared for.

 

Seto nodded and kissed him lightly again before moving back to where he had been moments before. He repeated his actions as he had done previously, though did so slightly slower then before, hoping it wouldn't hurt as much.

 

It hurt still, but he didn't want to alarm his brother, so he bit his bottom lip. Trying to not bit down to hard. After a little while of this, it wasn't necessary. He felt himself widen, and Seto's finger slid in and out of him much easier.

 

Once he was somewhat sure that this wasn't bothering him anymore, a second digit joined the first. He winced himself since he knew this would hurt the younger again, but had no choice if Mokuba didn't want to stop.

 

He whined pathetically as a twinge of pain ran up and down his spine. "S-seto..." he whined out his brother's name. He moved uncomfortably, trying to get used to this feeling.

 

Seto shifted until he was able to attack Mokuba's thighs with his mouth; doing the same thing he had done to his neck earlier in hopes to distract him enough.

 

His legs parted a little bit more. The feeling of Seto's mouth on his thighs brought him a great amount of pleasure, but the fingers inside of him still pained him. It was an odd mixture that Mokuba found himself somewhat enjoying.

He grabbed the lube again, re-coating all three digits. The brunette made sure he was still giving the teens thighs attention while he once again slid two fingers into his brother. He waited for a moment before adding the third, blue eyes glancing up to catch Mokuba's expression.

 

Mokuba's face twisted in a pained expression. He whimpered slightly, trying his best to not scream like he wanted to. It hurt, a lot in fact, but he knew if he screamed his brother would want to stop.

 

Seto bit his lip lightly as he continued to watch him. He wanted to stop, but he knew Mokuba wanted to do this. The brunette could wait if the younger wasn't ready, but said younger didn't want to wait for another time. "Mokuba, let me stop if it's hurting you..."

 

He shook his head lightly, before looking at him. "Just...kiss me...then you can keep going." He wanted one of his brother's comforting kisses. They always had a way of making him feel better.

 

He shifted himself; to allow him access to his brothers' mouth, hopefully giving him the comfort he needed right now, as well as continuing with stretching him. The fact that he was hurting Mokuba was still bothering him, but he'd leave it for now.

 

His eyes slipped closed, and his neck wrapped around Seto's neck. The kiss was definitely soothing. He tried to focus all his attention on his brother's lips, and not on the pain coming from his bottom.

 

He continued to kiss him until the need for air made itself known. Half lidded blue eyes watched the raven haired teen, waiting to see whether or not he was still in pain.

 

It still hurt him, but it was nothing bad at all, and he gave the other a small, reassuring smile. He knew what was to come after this, and he also knew that it would probably hurt again, but he was willing to go through with it.

 

Removing the digits he moved back again, this time grabbing the lube to coat himself. He gently forced Mokuba's legs apart a bit further, positioning himself in front of his brother. Seto gently pressed into the teen, leaning up and kissing him the moment he did.

 

He yelped into his brother's mouth. Tears began to sting his eyes. His brother was bigger then the three fingers that had just been in him, that much he was sure of.

 

He stroked Mokuba's arousal, trying to get his mind to focus on something else, anything else until he was used to him being inside of him. Seto broke their kiss once he was fully inside the younger one, looking slightly worried.

 

He moaned slightly when he felt Seto's hand on his length. He looked up at his older brother, and smiled slightly. He was trying to reassure his brother that he was fine, but at the moment he couldn't actually say he was.

 

Waiting a few moments more he pulled out again, only to re-enter him again. He was still stroking his brother, knowing he could pleasure him in one way for now, until he was used to this.

 

It actually wasn't very long before it stopped hurting so much, and he found himself moaning, "Ahh...Seto..." He moaned out his brother's name. It was amazing. With Seto inside of him, he felt complete.

 

He had to smile at that, feeling it slowly turn into a grin. Turning his attention to Mokuba, blue eyes continued to watch the teen as he thrust into him again, though altering it slightly.

 

 

This time, when Seto had thrust into him, he arched his back into the feeling, "Niisan!!" he screamed out in pure pleasure. Seto had struck something inside of him...

 

His eyes flashed for a moment before he smirked, thrusting into the younger, making sure to hit Mokuba's sweet spot again, wanting to hear him in pleasure again and not pain.

 

He couldn't help but scream out his brother's name again. His back arched even farther, bending in such away that made him look like he might snap in two.

 

Seto's' mouth was once again on his brothers' chest, teasing his nipples and furthering the other's pleasure. Some part of his mind only hoped no one heard the younger crying out.

 

His calls of pleasure weren't as loud anymore, but they were more frequent. His hands slid over the other's back. He liked the feel of Seto's smooth skin under his hands. After a few more moments, he found himself trying to match Seto's pace. Moving down when his brother thrust in, burying him deeper inside.

 

He couldn't help but smirk as he felt Mokuba responding to him and trying to meet him in his thrusts. Blue eyes once again found themselves locked on the naked teen beneath him, taking in every sound and movement that he gave.

 

He could feel something building up in the pit of his stomach. Felt himself becoming more desperate. He wanted his brother's hands touching him everywhere. He continued to try and match Seto's thrusts, bringing himself down harder.

He knew from the way he tightened around him, that he was getting close, and closer with each thrust, each touch he offered him to his chest. His lips found the others, Seto slipping his tongue into Mokuba's mouth and moaning quietly.

 

Mokuba moaned into the kiss as well, but it wasn't long before he threw his head back, as he felt himself falling over the edge, and into an ocean of pleasure. He cried out his brother's name. The colors of the room began to spin, as he came.

 

A few more thrusts were all it took before he released deep within his brother. Seto was panting as he finally pulled out of the other, moving to lie down beside him. He kissed the teens neck, "Aishiteru, koibito." He whispered.

 

Everything he had wanted, for the past three years, was given to him. Seto told him he loved him, accepted him as his lover, and he had done the most intimate thing with him. He couldn't have asked for a more perfect way to end his day.

He moved so he was on his side, and he curled up against his brother.

 

Seto wrapped an arm around his brothers' waist, pulling him closer against him. The love he felt for the other had never been this intense before. He wanted this feeling to lat that he had at that moment, holding Mokuba in his arms after that... The brunette kissed him lightly again.

 

His eyes slid closed again as he kissed him back. One of his hands came up to rest lightly on Seto's chest. He moved his legs in such a way that they tangled with the older's. He wanted to be one with his brother...

 

He took Mokuba's hand from his chest, lacing their fingers together. Seto laughed quietly, "Unless you plan on going again..." He murmured, shifting in a way that their groins touched, "I suggest you stop moving so much."

 

He smiled weakly and squeezed Seto's hand lightly, "I'll pass out if we do that again..." he said and nuzzled against his chest slightly, "I love you too..." he muttered.

 

He kissed him again, making it lasted longer then the other chaste kisses he had given. Seto didn't know how else to show his brother how much he cared for him... Once he broke away from him, he smiled gently. "Sleep now." He murmured quietly.

 

The younger nodded, "Hai..." he said as he curled up against him again, his eyes slipping closed. He knew how much Seto cared for him, he didn't need it proved to him. He squeezed the other's hand again lightly.

 

Seto smiled again, his own blue eyes slipping shut. He wanted so to wake up and find that the younger was in his arms, naked and proof of what they had done. He hugged him again to his chest, before letting himself drift off.

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Monday morning rolled around, and the alarm clock sounded like it did every Monday morning. The raven-haired youth rolled over and pushed the off button. Groaning slightly. He leaned over and pecked Seto's cheek, before climbing out of his brother's bed. He walked down the hall, not caring that he was naked. No one else was up at this time anyway.

He showered, washing away last nights...activities. After that he headed for his room, pulled on the blue school uniform, grabbed his bag, and left. He walked down the street, recapping the past three days...what a wonderful three days it had been...

 

"Oi! Mokuba-kun! Chotto Matte!" The emerald eyed teen finally caught up with raven haired teen. She gave him an odd look, waving her hand in front of his face. "Mokuba-kun? Earth to Mokuba... Your best friend is attempting to speak with you!!" Why was the other so completely spaced? There were only a number of things that could have a teenage boy so out of it...

 

It took Mokuba quite some time to notice the girl "Huh?" he blinked a few times and looked down at her, "Oh...good morning..." He said, his voice light and happy. He kind of...seemed to glow, he was radiating happiness...

 

Kesi blinked, watching him for a few minutes in silence before jumping in front of him. "Spill it Mokuba-kun! The little red hearts are practically floating around your head singing love songs!" She said, grinning.

 

He blinked a few times and blushed slightly "Ah! Stop it Kesi-chan!" He said, trying to hide the fact he was blushing, "There's nothing to 'spill'" he lied.

 

"You're lying~!" She said happily, latching onto his arm, "Oh! My Mokie's all grown up and fallin' in love!" Kesi laughed quietly before pointing something out to him, "Besides, Mokuba, you're blushing."

 

Mokuba sighed heavily "Alright, alright! But you can't tell anyone!" he looked around, "I um...well...me and my boyfriend we sort of....yeah." he figured she would get the point with just that.

 

"Kawaii!! I won't tell a soul... Well, maybe Nahkti, but I tell Oni-chan everything!" And it wasn't as if her brother listened to half of what she said any way's... So there wasn't a problem as far as she could tell. "Kyaa~ You're going to be all dreamy in class~" She said, giggling. She was hyped up again...

 

Mokuba smiled slightly "Y-yeah...I won't be able to focus!" He said and laughed uneasily. "Kesi-chan you're just so odd sometimes..." He teased her lightly. He was relieved when she didn't press the matter of who his boyfriend was.

 

Cue the sweat-drop.... "At least I'm not the one whose going to be picked on by all my sensei's for not paying attention." Kesi said, then paused for a moment, "Except maybe Chem. class... But it's not my fault Nekhet was partnered with me, it's like sensei wants me to fail by giving me an adorable distraction!" Kesi sighed, "I still think they're plotting against us..."

 

He smiled again as they approached the school, "Try not to drool too much.” He said with a wink, as they walked up the stairs, he sighed heavily when he spotted Itsuki and his group. Itsuki crossed his arms, smirking "Well, well, look at little Kaiba, had the guts to leave your house without you big-bad-boyfriends protection did ya?"

Mokuba growled "He is not my boyfriend." he said, clenching a fist at his side. Itsuki came to stand right in front of him, "Come on, let's finish where we left off on Friday."

 

Kesi narrowed her eyes, not liking where this was going. "Ne, ne, what happened on Friday?" Where had she been when this had happened? Most likely at tennis practice... Why did she always manage to miss the important things because of tennis club?

 

Mokuba turned to her "I'll tell you la-" Itsuki interrupted them “Zakkenayo, Kesi." he said harshly, "This is between me, and Kaiba." Mokuba growled "Don't you dare talk to her like that again."

Itsuki raised an eyebrow and laughed lightly "You say that like you're going to do some-" He was cut off when Mokuba's fist connected with his face. And then, the two boys began to fight.

 

"Anou... What if sensei sees? Mokuba-kun might be suspended... Though it wasn't really his fault..." A crowd had started forming around the two; some cheering, others silent, and a few were still recovering from their shock.

 

Itsuki, being much bigger then the feminine Mokuba, had managed to pin Mokuba to the ground and he punched him a few more times, before a few teachers managed to push their way through the crowd, and grabbed them both, "Kaiba, Itsuki, Principles office. Now." one of the teachers said sternly as they were both walked into the school building.

 

Kesi, wanting to make sure her friend didn't get into any unnecessary trouble, quickly followed after them. The teachers could very well believe what ever lies Itsuki said, and that was one thing she wasn't about to allow.

 

The teachers left them sitting outside of the office. Mokuba looked up at Kesi and smiled weakly. His face was cut up pretty badly, and his uniform torn slightly. It was also obvious that he was going to have a black eye. He had definitely received the worst of it...

 

"Daijoubo desu ka? Mokuba-kun?" She sat down beside him in one of the chairs, glaring over at Itsuki before turning back to her friend. "Sensei looked really mad..." She murmured quietly.

 

Mokuba nodded slightly, this wasn't good, and his head was killing him...ever since that day he slipped and fell off the counter, he had to be really careful of hitting his head again. He felt dizzy, "Actually.. I don't think I'm alright..." he said, blinking a few times.

 

Kesi bit her lip lightly in worry. "Maybe you should keep your eyes closed for now, before you make yourself dizzier." She said quietly, noticing the look in his eyes.

 

He nodded and allowed his eyes to slip closed, "Hai...arigatou, Kesi-chan." He just leaned his head back against the wall lightly when the principals' door opened. He looked at Mokuba, "Alright, you and Itsuki, in here, Mahou, please head on to class, the bell should be ringing shortly. “I'll see you later, Kesi-chan." Mokuba said before walking into the principals' office, followed by Itsuki.

 

"Ja ne, Mokuba-kun..." Though, she was wondering if she would she the other later... If not for him having to go home for the fight, he may just be leaving from the injuries... Sullenly she went to class, stopping at her locker first and having to deal with everyone asking her questions. She only sighed as she closed her locker and trudged along to class.

 

After a very long discussion with the principal, both Itsuki and Mokuba were given three days suspension, to start immediately. "Do you really have to call my brother?" Mokuba did not want his brother called; Seto would be so disappointed... The principal frowned "Yes, of course I do..." he said and sighed, picking up the phone. He had pulled Mokuba's records and dialed the number for Kaiba Seto's cell phone.

 

Seto, who had decided somewhere between the alarm going off that morning and his brother leaving, to stay home for the day, was now glaring at his cell phone. Who the hell was calling him? And on his cell phone no less... Reaching over he flipped it open, "Kaiba."

 

"Hello, Kaiba-san." The principle's voice was old, and harsh, "This is Nakaura-sensei, the principle for Mokuba's school." He coughed, "You're brother was in a fight this morning with another student, and we had to suspend him for three days, we'll be needing you to come and pick him up." Mokuba groaned slightly. Sex tonight was completely thrown out the window...

 

He stayed silent for a moment before speaking, "Was it that Itsuki brat?" Friday was coming to mind, and he had been wondering if anything more would happen in regards to it. The brunette was already getting up though, going into his closet and grabbing something to wear.

 

"Uh...Yes, sir...Kusakabe Itsuki was involved..." and he wondered slightly why Mokuba's brother knew who Itsuki was... Mokuba shrunk down into his seat, wanting to disappear. "Just please, be by as soon as possible to pick him up."

 

"Hn." He hung up, going into his bathroom to clean up and change. That brat had it coming to him... It wasn't the fact that Mokuba got suspended that was bothering him. Once done with his shower and washing off last nights reminder, he quickly dressed and headed downstairs.

 

The principal excused Mokuba from his office, allowing him to sit on the steps outside to wait for his brother. Mokuba sighed heavily as he sat there. His head was still throbbing horribly. "Seto is going to be so pissed..." he thought out loud.

 

"That bad, ne?" Kesi asked, walking up behind him before sitting on the steps next to him. "Spare class." She reminded him quickly, before he asked her why she was out there.

 

"Hai..." he looked off down the street distantly. He couldn't believe he'd gone and fucked up so bad, and right when their relationship was getting really intimate. He looked back to Kesi and sighed slightly "Well, Kesi-chan...I'm kicked out of school for three days..." He said, trying to sound like he was okay with it.

 

"Anou... Who am I going to pass notes with?" She asked, smiling sadly at him. "Now I won't have anyone to get me out of my daydreaming either..." Kesi stood up, "Well, I guess I'll go vandalize Itsuki's locker now, bai-bai Mokuba-kun!" She waved back at him as she hurried off.

 

He smiled after her, though his wasn't sad. He was glad he had a friend who cared enough about him to vandalize someone's stuff…as odd as it sounded. He shrugged and watched the road, waiting for his brother's car to pull up.

 

It wasn't too much later before Seto pulled into the parking lot, not bothering to get out and simply honked the horn to let the other know he was there if he hadn't been paying attention.

 

Mokuba sighed heavily, and he reluctantly stood from the steps. His black eyes was much more visible now, the cuts on his face had stopped bleeding. He opened the door and got into the passengers seat. He smiled weakly "Konnichi wa, niisan...."

 

"What happened? And don't just say you got into a fight, I can plainly see that." He said quietly, blue eyes looking over the various cuts he could see. "And, it's still too early to be saying Konnichi wa, Mokuba. It's still morning."

 

He sighed heavily, right now he didn't need his brother to be correcting his grammar, "Itsuki started up with me again, then he started with Kesi, so I punched him." He said, simply, as if that should have been obvious.

 

"So it was a continuation from last week..." He stated before sighing. "What am I supposed to do with you for three days, hm?" Seto asked, a smirk twitching at the corners of his mouth.

 

Mokuba blinked a few times, and he looked up at him, realizing his brother wasn't angry, he decided he could safely turn on the charm "Oh, I dunno..." He said, his voice cute and innocent, "Maybe you could....try and make me pass out this time." he said with a wink.

 

Seto laughed as he backed out of the parking lot, glancing over at his brother, "Aren't you being punished though?" He teased, "What kind of niisan would I be if I did that?"

 

Mokuba smirked slightly, "My ass will hurt like a bitch....I think that's punishment enough." he said and crossed his arms, and winked slightly.

 

Seto was inclined to roll his eyes at that, but instead opted to simply shake his head. "First, you're going to clean yourself up and get in the shower... We'll see what happens from there."

 

"Okay, okay." He allowed one of his hands to wander over to Seto's thigh. He gently traced the inside of it with two of his fingers, "Will you join me in the shower?" he questioned.

 

"Depends how long you intend to stay there…" He answered, shifting ever so slightly in his seat. The word 'tease' was running through his thoughts, not that he cared all too much, he just would have preferred him not to do this while he was driving...

 

Mokuba smirked again, and his hand moved over the other's crotch lightly, before tracing up and down his inner thigh, "You have a problem with it?” he asked, raising an eyebrow.

 

"Did I say I had a problem with it?" Seto asked, smirking slightly at the teen. Thankfully he had the control that was non-existent in Mokuba, or else they could have a bit of a problem with his latest distraction.

 

He shook his head lightly, "You are impossibly horny." he stated and continued what he was doing, every minute or so he gently ran a finger over Seto's crotch. He honestly had no room to call anyone 'horny'.

 

"You see to that..." Though he did give a bit more of his attention towards what Mokuba was doing. If they kept this up, they would have the same problem they had on Friday... 'New rule, no touching period unless we're at home...' He thought to himself.

 

Mokuba leaned over to him, so he could whisper in his ear, "Pull over." before he pulled back, his tongue tracing over the earlobe. He sat back, licking his lips. Now, his hand just stroked Seto's crotch.

 

Blue eyes glanced over at the teen for a moment before he pulled over, doing so for more then one reason. He leaned back in his seat, looking over fully now at Mokuba, one brow raised slightly in silent question as to what he was thinking.

 

Mokuba smiled and winked slightly, before he leaned forward and quickly unfastened the older's pants. He slid them down slightly, along with his boxer's. He ran his hands over the bare insides of his brother's legs. How it happened, he didn't know, but somehow in the course of three days, Mokuba had become addicted to his brother…

 

He hissed in pleasure, the skin to skin contact much more pleasing then having to deal with clothing in between, and Mokuba's teasing touch only made things worse. Blue eyes were half lidded, questioning the younger, "Mokuba...?"

 

His tongue darted out of his mouth, and gently teased the tip of Seto's length. He tilted his head slightly, his eyes looking up at Seto's, "Something wrong, niisan?" he questioned before taking the head into his mouth, sucking harshly.

 

Seto bit his lip as his eyes slipped shut. His breathing had already turned irregular, hands fisted at his sides, as his brother did wonders with his mouth. 'Mokuba's no longer allowed to sit in the front...' He finally decided.

 

He took more of Seto into his mouth, drawing his lips tightly around the member. His tongue gently teased one of the veins that ran on the underside.

 

He knew he wouldn't last long with Mokuba's tongue, a stifled moan escaping his throat. His eyes opened slightly, watching his brother for a moment before they quickly snapped shut again as he came, unable to entirely keep himself silent.

 

He swallowed all of his brother's seed, and pulled away from the now-limp member. He let his tongue give the tip one last teasing lick, before he sat up, acting as if nothing had happened.

 

He rested his forehead against the steering wheel, feeling everything spin and trying to get his vision cleared as he re-did his pants. It was now his mind decided to wander, coming up with ideas and such of what they could do in the next three days. Apparently he didn't have a choice and would be joining the teen in a shower himself.

 

Mokuba looked over at him, raising an eyebrow slightly, "And I thought I got tired out easily." he teased. He allowed one hand to gently stroke down the other's back.

 

"Unless you have plans on being taken in the back seat..." He started, then deciding to just let it hang there, glancing over at Mokuba. Seto wasn't sure what to make of the other one, he hadn't thought the teen would act this way towards him after they'd had sex. He'd been proven wrong though…

 

Mokuba looked at the back seat, and then to his brother. “It could be interesting....it's plenty big enough." he added. He didn't know what had happened to him. He barely thought of sex before...he figured it was a massive build up of hormones...

 

"We're going home now, and no more distracting me since I'll be driving." He quickly added, starting the car up again. If he wasn't careful, his brother might slip up when they were around someone, and that was something neither of them could risk.

 

Mokuba frowned slightly, "Come on...it would be so exciting in here..." he leaned closed to Seto, "The thrill that someone might walk by and be able to see us through the windshield..." The thought of something so risky excited the younger one.

 

"Mokuba, no. We can't take that risk and you know it." Seto focused on driving, and not his brother, who was leaning against him. The younger really needed to gain some control over himself...

 

Mokuba frowned slightly, and he suddenly lost his sex-kitten attitude, "Why don't you want anyone to know about us, are you like, ashamed or something?" he questioned.

 

"It has nothing to do with someone knowing about us... Would you want your entire school to know?" He shot back. At least Mokuba was acting a bit more towards his normal self now...

 

He looked at the floor "...No" He said, defeated. "But that's not because I'm ashamed or anything!" He said defiantly, "That's because people would beat the shit out of me if they knew!"

 

"What do you think would happen to Kaiba Corp? The media would have a field day!" Seto sighed, "It has nothing to do with being ashamed, but it has everything to do with keeping us safe."

 

"I know..." he sighed in defeat again, "I just love you so much...I wish I could tell the world..." He also knew the fact that his brother was an adult, while he was still only 15 could cause problems.

 

"I love you too, but we need to keep this to ourselves and not start taking risks." He answered quietly, reaching to take Mokuba's hand in his own, "Otherwise, I wouldn't care if they all knew."

 

He held onto Seto's hand, squeezing it lightly. "I wish the world wasn't so fucking narrow-minded..." he muttered, "All that should matter is if the people love each other..."

 

He didn't bother with answering, since there wasn't else for him to say now. Seto simply focused on driving them home, all the while holding his brother's hand, lacing their fingers.

 

He closed his eyes, and sat back in the chair. He enjoyed holding Seto's hand, "Aishiteru..." he said lightly, eyes still closed. He felt lucky. He was only 15, and already found the person he wanted to spend the rest of his life with.

 

"Aishiteru matta..." He replied quietly, glancing at their linked hands and smiling gently, before turning his attention forward again. Silence reigned between them until Seto parked, since then he had to reluctantly let go of his brother, taking the keys out of the ignition and getting out of the car.

 

Mokuba was happy that his brother would now tell him he loved him freely. It meant that he had been able to drill into the wall that Seto had built up around his heart. He used all his willpower to not reach out and grab the older's hand again.

 

The brunette walked towards the front door, wanting to get upstairs, wanting to touch, hold, kiss, caress... Any form of contact with the teen at that moment would do, just something.

 

Mokuba felt the same, and he walked casually to the stairs. Once he reached them he began to run up them, two at a time. It wasn't so much that he wanted to have sex with his brother; he just wanted to be with his brother, in any way possible.

 

Seto pretty much ran up the stairs after him, grabbing him and pulling him into his room once they were at the top of the stairs. He immediately pinned Mokuba against the door, attacking his mouth with his own, tongue already playing with his lower lip.

 

Mokuba couldn't help but smirk slightly, before kissing him back. He parted his mouth to grant the older access if he wanted it. His hands wrapped around Seto, and came around to his butt, squeezing it.

 

He grinded his hips against the teens, while his tongue worked on re-exploring every little part of Mokuba's mouth. The brunette was starting to slowly pull him over towards the bathroom connected to his room, the want still there.

He followed, but found himself regretting the way he had toyed with his brother in the car. He wished Seto would be just a little more gentle...but he wouldn't say that, he wanted to make his brother happy.

 

He broke their kiss, leaning back against the wall for a moment. "What's bothering you?" And the other couldn't say `nothing', since he had a knack for knowing when something was up.

 

He blinked slightly, "What?" he questioned in mock confusion. Damn, his brother was good..."nothing's wrong..." he stated simply, "I'm fine."

 

"No, something's bothering you. You kiss differently when something's wrong." Which was true, and he was thankful he had had enough sense to pick up on that little bit about his brother.

 

"It was nothing." he said flatly and moved back in to kiss his brother, hands wrapping back around the older's waist. He hated the way his brother was always right.

 

Seto immediately broke away, "I want to know what's wrong first." He said quietly, blue eyes focusing on the stormy ones of his brother.

 

He frowned slightly, "It's nothing" he repeated. This was a change of events...it was usually Seto keeping something secret, and Mokuba prodding for an answer.

 

"Fine." He said, pushing away from him and moving to leave the room. What was he keeping from him? A bit of a role reversal happening.

 

Mokuba clicked his tongue impatiently, "Niisan!" He said, following after him, "It's nothing, really...just something stupid...honestly!" he said, and grabbed his arm.

 

"What's your reason for not telling me, Mokuba? When ever I used to keep things from you before, it was because you were too young. So what's your excuse now?" Seto asked.

 

"I'm just trying to make you happy," he said, looking into Seto's eyes. He tilted his head to the side a little, "That's why, what I was thinking wasn't important...it didn't matter..."

 

"It wouldn't bother you this much if it weren't important." He stated, caressing his cheek gently. "Tell me what it is." Seto asked again.

 

"I just..." He sighed slightly "You were being kind of...rough." he said looking away, "But it's fine...I mean, if that's what you like it's fine!"

 

Seto laughed quietly, “Why didn't you say something before? I promise I'll be gentler, alright?” He wrapped his arms around Mokuba's waist, pulling him against his chest.

 

He smiled slightly, and laid his head down on his brother's chest, "Alright...I just wanted you to enjoy it..." He said lightly.

 

"If I'm with you, then I will." He said simply. Seto toyed with the other's hair for a moment, "We still need to clean up the cuts you have." He stated softly.

 

Mokuba nodded slightly "Y-yeah..." He knew the antiseptic would probably sting. He sighed slightly and pulled back from his brother a little "You're gonna help me, right?"

 

Seto merely pulled him into the bathroom, eyeing the shower for a moment before turning back to look at Mokuba. "You have to stay home for the next two days, correct?" He asked.

 

He nodded slowly, "Hai..." He sighed slightly. Feeling stupid yet again for even getting into a fight. He vaguely began to wonder if Kesi-chan was drooling over that guy...

 

The older Kaiba was about to say something when he was interrupted- by Mokuba's cell phone no less. Blue eyes glared for a moment at the teen's pocket, "Answer it before I break it..."

 

Mokuba blinked a few times, "Fine, and I'll break yours next..." he muttered and pulled out his phone from his pocket. He flipped it open and put it to his ear "Moshi moshi"

 

At first there was only laughter, before it clicked that the teen had answered. "Mokuba-kun! You okay now?" Kesi asked quickly, before continuing with why she had called, "Guess what!" She was about to start laughing again, a few others in the background still trying to calm themselves.

 

Mokuba blinked a few times, "Yeah, I'm fine, Kesi-chan." He blinked a few more times "Anou...Nande?" he questioned. "Something funny happen?"

 

"Itsuki's locker is history! Both his regular and his gym locker, AND, we have a new school flag." She barely managed to finish the sentence before breaking out laughing again.

 

Mokuba laughed slightly "You do quick work Kesi-chan...Wait....what did you use for the flag?" he had to suppress his laughter at the thought of what it might be.

 

"I now know Itsuki wears boxer-briefs, not that I needed to know that, but come lunch, the entire school will know as well." She reported happily, "And I'm taking pictures! Actually, a bunch of us are... Anyway, I need to go, I think sensei's going to come looking for us about now, Ja ne Mokuba-kun!"

 

"Alright, good luck with that..." he hung up his phone and slid it back into his pocket. He couldn't help but break out into laughter, imagining the sight of Itsuki's underwear flying from the flagpole.

 

Seto raised a brow slightly, "Should I even ask...?" A look of amusement playing over his expression as he watched Mokuba laugh himself silly.

 

Mokuba coughed slightly and stopped laughing, " Oh...that was Kesi-chan....she flew Itsuki's underwear from the flag pole." once he said, he started laughing again.

 

He sighed, but smiled slightly, "That girl is insane..." He murmured to himself. Seto had only met her once, but one meeting was enough for him... Even sugar couldn't be that much of a hype.

 

He smiled slightly and looked to him, "Well...you were about to tell me something, weren't you?" he said, as he stopped his laughter.

 

Blue eyes blinked for a moment, what had he wanted to say again? He muttered something to himself about interruptions before going back to trying to figure out what it was he had wanted to say to Mokuba. Honestly, he didn't have a clue, and that was a rare thing indeed, something which annoyed him.

 

He frowned slightly before smirking. He pulled out his own cell phone from his pocket, and turned it off. He then walked over to Seto, and pulled his cell phone from his brother's pocket, and turned that off as well. "There..." he said and kissed him lightly "…no interruptions."

 

He smirked slightly as well, returning the light kiss with his own, one that wasn't quite as short. "Good." He murmured against Mokuba's lips. "Now though, we really need to take care of your cuts." Seto reluctantly pulled away from the teen, looking for the antiseptic.

 

Mokuba groaned slightly, "Fine...but afterwards we get in the shower." he hopped up on the bathroom counter, waiting for his brother.

 

"Hn.. I thought we could save that for tomorrow morning. Unless you end up sleeping most of the day..." Remembering for a moment what Mokuba had said about 'passing out'. A slight smirk played on his lips for a moment before he retrieved the antiseptic and a dry, soon to be wet wash cloth.

 

Mokuba laughed lightly and licked his lips, smirking a bit, "I guess that all depends on what you do to me, doesn't it?" He said and pulled his hair back, as to not get in the way.

 

Seto merely kept the slight smirk on his lips, cleaning the cuts that were littering the younger's face here and there. Some were barely noticeable, while a few were a bit more then just simple cuts.

 

He hissed slightly "Damn...that stings..." he said and bit his bottom lip slightly. Once Seto was done, he smiled slightly and pulled him into a kiss, his hands running over the other's chest.

 

He returned the kiss and started on tugging the other's clothes off, moving his mouth to Mokuba's chest once he shirtless.

 

A light moan escaped his lips. He slid his hands up to Seto's shoulder and squeezed them lightly. He continued to do this, massaging the other's shoulders lightly.

 

Seto moved up to the teen's neck, alternating between leaving kisses and teasing the skin with his tongue. He was unbuttoning his own shirt as well, before starting on Mokuba's pants, undoing what he could while he was still sitting.

 

Mokuba pushed his brother away a little, and slid from the counter. He tilted Seto's head and kissed him hungrily, while walking back towards the bathroom door.

 

The brunette shrugged his shirt off, letting it drop to the floor as he continued the lip-lock with the younger. His arms went around Mokuba's waist, before he changed his mind and simply settled for letting his hands rest on the others hips.

 

He reached back and twisted the doorknob open. He broke the kiss, and took in a deep breath. He moved so he could walk into the room. His pants, now unbuttoned, hung dangerously low on his hips.

 

Seto tugged on his pants, causing them to fall to the floor as he once again brought his mouth to tease Mokuba's chest. He moved up to the teen's lips, kissing him lightly before trailing over to his ear, flicking his tongue over the lobe.

 

Mokuba moaned out at that. His ear was one of his major erogenous zones. He brought his arms up to wrap around the older's neck, and he began to pull him towards the bed.

 

Seto stumbled slightly as he pulled towards the bed, since his eyes were closed; he had to simply follow his brother. He sucked gently on the others neck, toying with the waistband on Mokuba's boxers.

 

He continued to move backwards, until he backed right into the bed. He sat down on the edge, before laying down and pulling Seto down with him.

 

Seto crawled on top of him, hazy blue eyes looking down at the teen. He nuzzled Mokuba's neck affectionately, wanting just to be near him at the moment.

 

He smiled and wrapped his arms tightly around Seto. "Aishiteru" he whispered lightly. The younger rolled, and was now onto of the older. He began to trail kisses along his brother's jaw line, then neck, whispering 'I love you' after every kiss.

 

He murmured his own Aishiteru to the raven haired one now on top of him. A slight look of confusion and mild surprise was in his eyes for a split second before blue eyes slipped shut, Seto paying attention more attention to what his brother's mouth was doing.

 

He continued to trail kisses along Seto's neck, and then to his chest. He tried kissing every spot of bare skin he could find. His brother was just so intoxicating. Still, after every kiss he muttered a little 'Aishiteru'

 

A quiet moan slipped past his lips as Mokuba continued to caress his neck and chest with his lips, causing a slight shiver to run down his spine.

 

He placed one leg on either side of Seto's waist and continued to kiss his chest. After a few more moments, he moved up to kiss his brother, but only for a few seconds. He pulled back, and whispered in his ear "Make me pass out".

 

Seto flipped their positions and kissed him gently, "I'll remember to be gentle this time." He whispered, flicking his tongue out to trace down the teens neck and over his chest and stomach, before glancing up at him, “Just make sure to be a bit less vocal this time…”

 

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Review responses

 

Afiong Bassey- Yeah… I dunno how well that first scene turned out X_x;;;

MalfoyRocks- Well, had to make him say it eventually… Hope you liked the chapter!

Pharaohs Little Sister- Yesh… Mokie being a teen had little to no control, so it's only fair that Seto instead does, lol.

May-Chan- Yeah, we know, lol.

Koi-Bara- XDDD Hope you liked the chapter!