Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ A Brother's Love ❯ Flirting ( Chapter 5 )

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Chapter 5- Flirting
Notes: don't owe Yugioh! If you flame me about my writing, i'll just laugh and igore it.

Mokuba sighed as he got off the limo and began walking to the Kaiba Mansion. He knew that

his brother was still working, but he didn't know what else to do. After all, he just came back

after a conversation with Yugi/Yami/Jounouchi. How hard would a little bit of flirtaion with Seto

can get? Mokuba went to the kitchen and looked in the cupboard, there he found a lolipop and began

to think what to do with it. (A/N: is that how you spell lolipop?). Mokuba went to his brother's

room, "hey big brother! Still working?" Mokuba asked as he sat on top of a table. Seto sighed,

"this essay for a convention is driving me nuts," Seto replied as he looked at his brother. Mokuba

nodded, he took out his candy, unwrapped it and began swirling his tounge around the top part. Seto

was shocked, "um, Mokuba? What are you doing?" He asked nervously. Mokuba smiled, "licking my candy,

what do you think big brother?" He asked as he saw his brother's nervousness in his eyes. Seto held

back a moan, as his thoughts began to imagine that tounge touching his member. He shivered, "um, Seto?

Are you ok?" Mokuba asked quietly as he knew the quietness was about him and his candy. Seto snapped

out of his daydreaming right away, "of course Mokie! Why wouldn't I be?" He asked as he began typing

again. "Well, you were kinda dazed for awhile, you look tense. Why won't I give you a shoulder rub?"

Mokuba asked as he got off the table and got behind his brother. Seto held his breath and let it go,

"ok Mokie," he replied as Mokuba put his hands on Seto's shoulders and began to rub them lightly. Seto

sighed in relieved, this is so amazing. I'm dying to taste those wonderful lips of his, Seto thought as

he leaned back in his chair. Mokuba smiled, as long as his enjoying this I think I should make it hard,

he thought smiling. He began his shoulder rubbing a little bit rough, Seto yelped as he felt it being

rough and hard. "What are you doing? I thought it suppose to be gentle!" Seto cried surprised, "didn't

you like it at all big brother? YOu were kind of tense and I thought you want it hard," Mokuba replied as

he gave his brother the puppy-dog looks. Seto couldn't take it any longer, those eyes were just beautiful

as Mokuba gave him that look. He sighs, "gentle please," he replied unhappily as Mokuba smirked. "Yes

big brother," Mokuba replied as he licked across Seto's right shoulder. Seto shivered at the touch of his

tounge, "Mokuba! Are you feeling ok?" Seto asked as he turned around to face his brother, "of course I am

Seto! Why do you ask?" Mokuba asked sadly, "your like not the same at all," Seto explained to him. "Seto,

what made you so worried?" Mokuba asked. Seto shook his head, he didn't want to tell Mokuba about the way

where he was licking, he was still young. "Nothing Mokuba, now, are you going to continue my shoulder rub or

not?" Seto asked as he turned around to face the computer. Mokuba nodded, he began to rub his shoulders as his

hands went under his shirt. Seto couldn't handle it anymore! For at least a few months he've wanted to taste and

kissed his brother anyway and anywhere, he turned around and faced his little brother. Mokuba looked at him as he saw

his brother's eyes were filled with confusion, regrets and nervousness. "Seto, are you feeling ok?" Mokuba asked

worriedly, he didn't saw it coming but Seto kissed him fully on the lips as he put his arms around Mokuba's back and

pulled him towards him.

TBC...

Me: that was short, wasn't it?
Yami: few more chapters and it will be done!
Me: hey Ano, you didn't have to tell me that i was a sucky writer!
Yami: yea, eventually people likes our stories and they reviewed it anywayz
Me: we'll just ignore and forget about you though....
Yami: Review and continue your stories please! Especially ColeyCarrisa...
Me: Coley update your Cabin Fever please!
Yami: well, review! *walks away while carrying me*