Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ A Brother's Love ❯ Chapter Nine ( Chapter 9 )

Author(s): Anime-Blade and Kikyana

Rate: M

Pairing: Tabloidshipping- SetoxMokuba

Warnings: yaoi, incest, occ-ness in characters

Disclaimer: We don't own anything except the plot! And all OC's

Status: 9/---

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, maybe language.

 

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Chapter Nine:

 

 

It was early evening when sapphire blue eyes finally opened, still slightly fogged over with sleep. A smile was on Seto's lips when he glanced down at the still sleeping form of his brother in his arms. He decided against waking him just yet, though, glancing down at them, he knew they were going to need a shower... Carefully unwrapping his arms from around his brother, he moved away from him a bit before stretching slightly sore muscles.

 

Mokuba curled up into a tight ball, and one hand reached out, trying to find the warmth that had just left him. How was he not supposed to notice that his brother had moved away from him? He groaned slightly as his eyes opened. He reached a hand up to each eye, and rubbed them gently, trying to fight off the sleep still in them. "Niisan...?" He looked over to Seto, and smiled slightly.

 

He smiled gently at him, "You're still tired, get some more rest." He said quietly, moving back over next to him. Truthfully, he could probably fall back asleep himself, but his body wasn't used to getting that much rest. Half the time he was awake in the middle of the night, simply watching the raven haired teen sleep next to him.

 

He shook his head ever so lightly, and rubbed his eyes again, "No…I want to be up with you..." he said and yawned slightly. He stretched his arms out behind him and arched his back a little as he stretched.

 

Blue eyes watched as Mokuba stretched, though it also reminded him, "We need to shower... Once I feel like moving again..." He groaned, moving to lie down again. "From now on, this only happens on the weekends..." He muttered.

 

A complete look of shock wiped over his face and he immediately clung to the older, "I will die if I have to go five whole days without it...Come on...you were a teenager...you know what it's like..” he complained and nuzzled his cheek against Seto's chest.

 

Seto laughed at his expression, "You'd be going through quite a few cold showers, hm..?" He teased, "What I meant though, was going at it twice in a row.."

 

"Oooh..." He seemed like he was thinking about it, before nodding, "I can live with that..." He smiled slightly before sitting up. He tugged on Seto's arm gently, "Come on...shower time..." It was amazing how much energy the teen could gain in the matter of minutes, "and no teasing me...I'm really not in the mood to get worn out again...I just want to take a shower...” he said.

 

"We'll see how long that lasts." He mused, getting up once again as he said it. They needed the shower though, there was denying that, so unless they took separate showers... This was going to be interesting. He idly wondered how long they would last before one of them did something, whether it was accidentally or not.

 

Mokuba reached down and grabbed Seto's hand, twining their fingers together. "We can both be civilized about this, and take a shower without it ending up sexual...right?" he said, though he seriously doubted it...

 

Seto tried to keep a straight face, he honestly did, but after about a minute he cracked, doubling over with laughter. There was no doubt in his mind, that they wouldn't last long.

 

Mokuba's eyes narrowed slightly, in a way that he had obviously inherited from his brother, "What!? You don't think I can do it, do you!? Well I'll show you! I don't care how bad you want it, I won't touch you, and that'll prove to you that I can do it!" He said and walked into the bathroom.

 

"Damn... At least I get to prove him wrong now though..." He whispered to himself, staring after the other as he walked into the bathroom. Seto got off the bed a moment later and followed after him.

 

He stretched his arms again and walked over to the large shower, and turned it on, I'll show him that I have more willpower... he thought to himself. When the warm water sprayed from the shower head, he let out a small, but not to small, moan. And his hands began to move slowly down his chest.

 

The older Kaiba thought it amusing, since they both knew Mokuba's control was near non-existent. Seto didn't really feel up to doing anything, but he wasn't about to let this chance slip past him... A repeat of the first bit concerning this morning played through his thoughts, though he wasn't about to let it happen exactly like it had before, obviously.

 

Man...I wish Seto would come over her and…. no! Mustn't think that! He scolded himself. He sighed slightly, knowing that he was fighting a loosing battle flat out sucked. "Are you going to stand there and watch me all day, or are you going to shower?"

 

"Hm... Decisions, decisions... Watch you now and shower alone after, or shower now and watch you regardless." He wondered out loud to himself, gaze never leaving the other's naked body. After a moment he finally did get into the shower, standing behind the teen as he normally did.

 

Mokuba sighed slightly, was it better to just give in and admit defeat now, or torture himself for another fifteen minutes and give in then...he chose the former. He took a few steps back, and leaned against Seto, "Hello, niisan..." He said, his voice calm.

 

"I thought you were trying to prove something?" He asked, and would have moved away, if not for the teen now leaning back against his chest. His arms stayed motionless at his sides, not wrapping around Mokuba's waist as they normally would.

 

Mokuba whimpered slightly when his brother didn't put his arms around him, "I am proving something...I'm proving that I have no self control whatsoever..."

 

Seto smiled in amusement, "I thought you wanted to 'take a shower without it ending up sexual'?" He answered, still having yet to move since getting into the shower.

 

He leaned against him more, "And I thought you knew that I had no willpower, and that would never happen...you're just too sexy..." he purred and moved so he could begin to nip lightly at Seto's neck.

 

This could be fun... Instead of testing Mokuba's limit, he'd test his own, and see how long it took before he intentionally touched the other. "Oh really?" He asked, amused smile still on his lips.

 

He whimpered slightly, why wouldn't his brother touch him?! "You are sadistic, niisan..." he continued to lightly nip at the other's neck, "Come on....touch me...please..."

 

"Your point being... What, exactly?" If his brother started being childish, it would only make this easier... He moved away from him slightly, moving around him so he could shower himself off, since it didn't seem like Mokuba had that intention anymore.

 

He looked slightly hurt. Why was Seto doing this to him? He shook his head slightly, not wanting to have a repeat of this morning. He wasn't aroused enough for it to bother him to much...he merely stepped out of the shower and walked over to the towel rack, "I'll shower when you are finished…” he said simply. Wow, his first real act of self-control.

 

"Mokuba..." He followed his action, getting out of the shower and walking up behind him. "Don't be like that..." Seto lightly touched his shoulder only, unsure if doing anything more would only annoy Mokuba further.

 

He shrugged his shoulder to remove Seto's hand, "You could have touched me before," he said coldly, "But you didn't want to." he said and wrapped the towel around his waist.

 

He sighed quietly before grabbing a towel as well. "Fine... you can shower..." He said gently, before turning around and going back into his room.

 

He closed his eyes for a few moments, before walking over to the shower again. He threw the towel onto the bathroom floor and turned the shower back on. He reached up and grabbed the bottle of shampoo.

 

Seto dried himself somewhat, before simply slipping on a pair of boxer's and going back to his computer. He flicked the screen back on before continuing with what he had been doing earlier. Blue eyes flicked across the screen before he silently cursed.

 

After about fifteen minutes, Mokuba stepped out of the bathroom, one towel around his waist, and one towel up in his hair, drying it. He looked over at Seto on his computer and shook his head slightly. He can't go a few hours without working...

 

Someone was getting fired in a few hours, he was sure of that much... What the hell was he supposed to tell his brother though? "Dammit..." This had to happen now of all times, he thought irritably.

 

Mokuba sighed slightly and walked over to his brother's dresser, "I'm borrowing a pair of your boxers." he said, not even really bothering to ask, "What sort of thing are you working on? New game?" he questioned. It was his way of silently apologizing.

 

"No... I'm currently plotting on how to ruin a few people for not reminding me about a business trip I have to go on." What really annoyed him, was that he couldn't cancel this one...

 

He bit his bottom lip slightly, "O-oh..." He sighed slightly, his brother hadn't been on a business trip since the one he had pushed back that one time back when he was still a kid. He dropped the towel and pulled the boxers on, "How long, A week?" he questioned.

 

"Try three..." The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. Mokuba still didn't know what exactly it was that was bothering him. If it had only been that someone had some how forgotten to mention it, that would be one thing, but this... A stream of muttered curses left his mouth.

 

Mokuba walked over to him, and placed his arms around Seto's neck from behind. He kissed the top of the other's head lightly, in a comforting way. He could tell Seto was angry, "Alright...three weeks...as long as you call every night...I'll manage...what's the big deal?"

 

He sighed, trying to calm himself down, "The big deal, Mokuba, is... Mokuba, I'm supposed to be leaving for this trip tomorrow while you're at school..."

 

"Okay yes...that would be a big deal..." he sighed lightly "So, push it back a week or something...Oh! Or you could bring me with you; you keep telling me that school's a waist of my time anyway..."

 

"I can't bump the date, and if I bring you I'd be too distracted..." He still had to pack as well, though he really didn't want to... "You've missed enough school as it is, and you need to pick up your work that you missed during the week..." He really couldn't find anyway out of this either...

 

Mokuba shook his head, "I'll be really good, and I won't distract you from your work, I promise. He got down on his knees on the floor and grabbed Seto's hand, "Please, please, please," he kept repeating, rather childishly...

 

"If I took you, what would you do with yourself? During the day I'll have various meetings that I have to attend to, and when i come back it'll be paperwork that'll need my attention... I wouldn't have the time." He finally ended.

 

"I don't care if I'm bored out of my mind, or if I have to take ten thousand cold showers...just as long as I can still see you everyday.." he said and laid his head down on Seto's leg, his cheek nuzzling against it affectionately, "I don't want to be left alone for so long..."

 

"Mokuba... A minute ago you said three weeks would be fine, so long as I made sure to call you..." He said, smiling sadly at the teen. Seto wasn't sure he would last the three weeks himself.

 

"Well...that was when I thought I'd have more time to convince you..." he said gently, "I thought over the course of a few days I could get you to agree to it..."

 

"Well, you have about eleven and a half hours to convince me why I should take you with me." He said quietly, gently running his fingers through the others hair.

 

Mokuba frowned slightly at this, "Seto please...just take me with you...I swear I won't bother you while you're working...I just don't want to be apart from you for so long..."

 

"No, you won't be able to bother me anyways, since you'll be catching up on homework." He corrected.

 

Mokuba looked up at him, "Setooo...can't I just quit high school? The only thing that's decent about it is soccer and hanging out with Kesi-chan...If I didn't have to go to school I could come and work as your secretary." he said with a wink.

 

Seto shook his head and sighed. "He complains about school instead of actually letting it click that I agreed to him coming..." He murmured to himself.

 

It took him a few more moments, but his brain finally processed what the other had said, "Oh..." He grinned brightly "Arigatou, niisan!" He said and wrapped his arms around the other's waist from his position on the floor.

 

"What am I going to do with you?" He said, shaking his head slightly. They still needed to pack, and had to make sure they woke up early enough to collect Mokuba's school work.

 

He laughed slightly as he looked up at him. His face seemed to radiate happiness. "Aishiteru, niisan..." he said lightly before grabbing one of Seto's hands, and kissing it lightly.

 

"Aishiteru matta..." He replied quietly, letting his thumb brush over the teen's lips lightly. "We need to pack..." Hopefully they would get that far...

 

Mokuba nodded and stood up, "Alright..." His mind was already beginning to try and think of ways he and Seto could...enjoy themselves, but still not take too much time from his work...

 

Seto was now thinking over what paperwork he needed, going through everything mentally while he got up and went into his closet, retrieving one of his suitcases for Mokuba before going back to pack.

 

Mokuba took the suitcase; "I'll be right back." he said and slipped out of the room, heading to his own. The first thing that popped into his head was some form of a toy to help them.

 

He didn't even answer him, too busy going over what he still needed to do before they left. Something's would have to be done during the flight, but he was fairly sure most of the work was already done. Actual packing of clothes though... well he wasn't really paying attention to what he was packing, since all that really mattered was that he pack something appropriate for meetings, and something possibly casual for wearing once out of meetings.

 

Once in his room, he set the suitcase down on the bed, and preceded to place any clothes in that would fit. He liked all his clothing, so he really wasn't paying much attention to which he packed. He also tossed in his game boy, his sketchbook, and his poetry book. He walked into his bathroom and proceeded to grab his toothbrush, razor, and conditioner. He knew hotels always had bottles of conditioner...but this was the only one that had ever worked decently in his hair.

 

Once he'd deemed the amount of clothes fine, he went back over to his computer, where he proceeded to hook up his laptop to it and transfer what was needed. He left it alone as he transferred the data, collecting other things from around his room and bathroom, packing them in a carry-on bag.

 

After packing everything he thought he would need he zipped the suitcase, with a bit of a hassle, and dragged it out of his room. He brought it down the hall, and left it outside of Seto's door before walking in, "There. All packed!"

 

Blue eyes glanced up, Seto staying silent for a few seconds before nodding, "'Kay..." He went back to his computer, checking to see if it had finished yet or not.

 

Mokuba walked over to Seto's bed, and sat down on it, "You really love your company, don't you?" he questioned, watching his brother intently.

 

It took him a few moments to realize his brother had said something, causing him to glance back at the teen. "Hm?" He hadn't heard what he'd said, having gone back to wondering if he was forgetting something or not.

 

That answered his question enough, and he smiled sadly, "Never mind...it was nothing..." he said lightly. He shifted uncomfortably on the bed.

 

Seto glanced at the computer screen, seeing that it wasn't done he stood and walked over to his bed, sitting down next to the teen. "Any ideas on what you're going to be doing while I'm at meetings during the day? True, your school work will take up some time, but I doubt you'd want to be doing that the entire time."

 

Mokuba leaned against Seto, seemingly ignoring the question "Niisan...If someone made you...” he took a deep breath, "Made you choose between me, or your company and your dueling deck...what would you choose?"

 

Confusion was written across his face. He hadn't been ignoring his brother lately, not in the least, so where had this come from all of a sudden? "You actually have to ask? Did I do something to make you doubt me again?"

 

He shook his head quickly "N-no...not really...It's just something I've always thought about..." He sighed slightly, "Just forget I asked..." Mokuba couldn't help the fact that he was insecure... "It's just...sometimes I feel like I'm not good enough for you...And it's not that you do anything to make me feel that way...I just do..."

 

Seto turned slightly and pulled his brother into his lap, wrapping his arms around him. He kissed him lightly on his neck. "You're the most important thing to me, Mokuba. Don't ever doubt that again."

 

He nodded slightly and laid his head down on Seto's chest, "I'm sorry…I always say such stupid things..." He sighed lightly and he wrapped his arms loosely around his brother.

 

He stayed silent for a moment, thinking about something for a moment before he spoke again. "Do you... do you still think I'd abandon you, just like that?" he asked quietly, his hold on his brother tightening slightly.

 

He looked up at his brother, "What? No...Seto...it's not that..." He nuzzled against him again, "Of course I don't think that..."

 

Seto nodded, sighing slightly in relief. "We should try and get a few more hours of sleep in, before we need to get up again." He murmured quietly, voice sounding slightly distant.

 

He nodded slightly, "Yes...that's a good idea..." He brought one hand up to gently caress the other's cheek, "Please…don't be upset over what I said...I'm so sorry...”

 

"I'm not upset." He replied simply, moving the other from his lap before standing up. Seto walked back over to his computer, "Get some sleep, I just need to check to see I didn't forget anything I might need..."

 

He nodded slightly, "But don't start working or anything...You need to sleep just as much as I do...even more then I do actually…" He lay back on the bed and pulled the covers up over himself. He felt oddly uncomfortable without his brother beside him. He'd become accustomed to that.

 

Seto went through everything again, double checking to see that he had the right files. It was another fifteen minutes before he was satisfied enough to shut his computer off and laptop both off. He packed away the laptop before walking over to where his alarm clock sat, setting in before climbing into bed, lying next to his brother and spooning him, wrapping an arm loosely around his waist.

 

His eyes blinked open and he looked to Seto, smiling before turning around to face him. He nuzzled against his brother, arms wrapping around him. Now, this was a much better feeling then sleeping alone...

 

It only took a few minutes before Seto was able to fall asleep, a bit more tired then he had originally thought. His grip on the younger tightened slightly, subconsciously, bringing him a bit closer.

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The alarm went off, much like it did every morning. He turned onto his side, pulling away from Seto. He flipped the switch on it, and sat up slowly, stretching his arms up towards the ceiling. He yawned slightly and looked over at his brother.

 

Blue eyes opened briefly, merely long enough to see Mokuba and reach for him, pulling him back. He wasn't in the mood to wake up it seemed... Though, when was he really?

 

"Eep!" He fell back to the bed, laying beside his brother. "Seto...we have to go...We'll miss the plane..." Well wasn't that odd, Mokuba being the voice of reason.

 

"We still have a few hours, and sleep sounds highly appealing at the moment..." He murmured, keeping his arms securely around Mokuba's waist and refusing to let go.

 

Mokuba frowned slightly, "We can do much more entertaining things in an hour...things we might not have the opportunity to do too often...." He smirked and gently kissed the other's cheek.

 

He sighed and reluctantly got up, letting go of his brother as he did so. Blue eyes shifted to the clock, "You still need to get your school work, and I have a few baka's to fire..."

 

Mokuba frowned slightly, "Sure, you had a few hours to sleep...but when I mention sex you practically spring out of bed." He said, raising an eyebrow slightly.

 

Seto stared at him for a moment before pulling the covers over himself, once again lying on the bed, though on his stomach this time instead of lying on his side.

 

"Nande?" He had a confused look on his face. He moved and sat on Seto's back, one leg on either side of him, "What're you doing?"

 

"Currently? ...Being sat on..." He murmured tiredly, eyes already closed again with the intent of falling asleep in mind. He wasn't sure why exactly he still felt so drained, but was none the less.

 

"Come on Setooo" He whined slightly. "Get up and make love to me." He said and leaned down, tongue swiping over the side of Seto's neck.

 

"I'm not in the mood, Mokuba..." Him not being in the mood, something that he was wondering about himself. His brother was asking him to get up and take him, yet that thought alone wasn't enough to get him up now.

 

Well, that was shocking, "Niisaan" he whined slightly. He sighed, trying to calm himself, "Is something the matter?" he asked, his tone serious. He still kept his seat on top of the older, but he leaned down, and nuzzled his cheek against Seto's affectionately.

 

Good question, too bad he didn't know the answer. "I just feel exhausted for some reason..." He replied quietly, blue eyes opening slightly to glanced over at the clock.

 

Mokuba sat back up, and grabbed his brother's shoulders, massaging them lightly as he spoke, "Maybe you are getting sick?" He suggested. "Go back to sleep and I'll wake you up when we have to go, alright?" His voice was light, and filled with a little worry.

 

Seto only nodded slightly, already drifting again. If he had been a bit more awake he would have gotten up, saying that he had to go to Kaiba Corp. before they left and that he needed to do some things before they left. At the moment though... it didn't seem he would be moving any time soon.

 

He continued to lightly massage the other's shoulders, "I wish I knew what was wrong..." he whispered. He had never seen his brother so exhausted before, and it was beginning to worry him.

 

The massage his brother was giving him had Seto asleep again in minutes, entirely relaxed and his breathing even. It had been confusing him as to why he felt completely drained. He could only hope he'd feel a bit better when he woke up again.

 

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Review responses

 

MalfoyRocks, Kikumaru-twin- It's been updated! Hope you liked!

Pharaohs Little Sister- Hehe, we are never letting Mokie being seme again… I'm crap at playing uke, end of story… Glad you seemed to like it though, lol.

Afiong Bassey- Well no, Mokie isn't crazy, lol. And Kesi isn't interested in Mok! She's got her sights set on one of my other OC's. She's practically taken, lol.

 

Five reviews for an update, though more is appreciated.

 

My rant goes to May-chan because she has succeeded in pissing me off.

 

First of all- If we have Mokie so out of character, why the hell are you the only one bitching about it?
If it really bothers you so much- why the hell are you still reading this? One flame is more then enough, thanks.

Why exactly do you believe that he wouldn't act like this? He's far from innocent and is only eleven in the show. Perhaps it's a tad over done- but don't you think there might be a reason for it? Or was your brain not able to process that freakin' thought.

You're acting like he's still eleven and not fifteen- he's bound to be ooc. On another note- why is the blame going to Mokuba only? Seto acts pretty damn ooc as well and no one seems to give a shit!

That's all I have to say because I'm not even in a ranting mood, sadly, or else this could go on for another paragraph or two…