Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Desire Never Dies (Seto Kaiba) ❯ CH9 ( Chapter 9 )

Desire never Dies [a Seto story] 09

 

~~… There are three kinds of people in the world.

Those who make things happen, those who watch what happens,

And those who wonder what happened…~~

 

Waking in his arms, your nude body pressed tightly against his you blinked into the very bright sunlight, turning your head to one side you look at the clock 11:30am. “Wow,” you sigh and turn to look at Seto whose face resting on your left breast like a pillow, you could feel his left leg flung over both of yours, his right leg pressed tight to your left. Your left hand was on his neck, fingers tangled in his hair, right intertwined with his left as if even in your sleep the two of you had been trying to hold on to each other. Groaning you shift slightly stiff from lying in the same position for too long. When you settled he made an inaudible sound, sort of a cross between a groan, a moan, a word and a yawn, it was so weird it made you laugh. A sort of breathless chuckle because the feel of him resting in the mound of your breast, the feel of his breath on your ultra sensitive skin and the feel of his growing long and hard took your breath from you.

 

“What's so funny?” he asked his eyes still closed as he rubbed his cheek on your flesh giving you a good feel of the newly emerged stubble, a very feline movement, like scent marking. “That noise you made,” you say sighing contently. “Hmm,” he said turning his head to suckle on your breast, gasp moaning you shuddered. Releasing your hand he cupped your free breast, playing with it while you lay on the bed gasping like a fish out of water. Arching your body towards him you moan fingers tangled in his sleep tousled hair as he released your breasted from the sweet torture of his hand, trailing his fingers down to your heated core. As he slid one finger then another inside you, you made a muted sound somewhere between a scream, a whimper and a moan.

 

Pulling his fingers out he freed your breast and looked at you with those blue, blue eyes dark with desire, shinning with love and a wordless question written on his face. Moving restlessly underneath him, you let him see the answer in your body, your face every senseless noise you made and when he was halfway in fighting the natural tightness of your body there was a solid knock on the door. Sighing he rested his head on your shoulder and shouted, “Go away!” irritation in his strained voice. “Seto? What are you doing?” Mokuba's voice came from the other side, confusion lacing his words. When you laugh it tightened you around Seto which made him thrust, which made you writher which made him…after the third time he drew himself out of you with a long suffering sigh. “Give us an hour!” you shout then thinking better of it you shout “Make that two!” which got you a startled laugh from the other side of the door. “Hi Misty, don't stay in bed all day, you two!” he shouted back and walked away laughing.

 

Sighing you settle back against the bed and say “Okay, lets go,” eagerness in your voice, giving you a coughing laugh he rolled onto his side, “You sure, I mean we just got court,” he asked teasingly. Running your hand down his stomach to cup him in your hand you stare into his eyes watched them loss some focus and flutter when you squeezed ever so slightly. “I want this,” you say squeezing again and waited until he could see you and not the inside of his eyes to continue “Inside me,” you tell him. Smirking he ran his hand lightly down your stomach to the apex of your thighs and slid them down between and slid two fingers smoothly between your thighs. “Your wet enough, but your tighter than we used to have,” he frowned as he spoke as you lay breathless and wordless as he moved those two long sure fingers in and out. “Hurry” you gasped swallowing hard you snapped “Up.” You didn't care about anything but the feel of him, didn't think about anything but the way he moved for the next hour, and after a very powerful orgasm you both lay side by side trying to relearn to breath, to remember how to speak, to move.

 

…

 

Sitting in the kitchen wearing nothing but a pair of Seto's boxers and a black business shirt, he wouldn't let you wear a white one and he didn't own any Tees so you were stuck with blue, black or a range of different coloured silk shirts mostly in blue. Even his boxers were limited to shades of blue, white and black. Sipping your hot coffee you began to read the paper as Mokuba walked in paused, grinned and said in a playful voice “Long night?” Looking up at him you wondered how he regained his sense of humour, his little boy charm then you saw a shadow in his eyes and knew that the playful, little boy in a mans body was just a lie, a very good cover tactic but you wondered the price. Smiling you say “Too long and none of it fun,” frowning he asked “Don't say that with Seto in the room, you might hurt his feelings,” laughing Seto walked up behind Mokuba and grinned at him.

 

“Last night she spent a good four hours at the police station,” he said laughter in his voice, a mask, you realised they both had smiling masks and cop/bad guy masks. “We only got to play this morning,” he said and you could almost feel him drop the mask a little “You just had to knock when we started,” he mock growled as he mock glared at his younger but not so little brother. Turning to you he smiled gently, his eye melting and turning into liquored sapphire, walking over he kissed your temple he grabbed your coffee off the table and took a sip as he read the paper over your shoulder. “Anything interesting?” he asked, as you glared up at him “No, now give me back my coffee, it's my first one this morning I need it to wake up,” you complain. Grinning he took another sip as he turned to Mokuba “Guess what,” he said real joy in his voice, raising an eyebrow Mokuba waited letting the cheerful child slid away and the cold cynicism take its place. “Come on guess!” Seto said like a little boy with a secret.

 

“Fine! Misty killed Trunks last night,” there was joy in his voice, a cold bitterness that told you that once Trunks was gone, dead and gone Mokuba would sleep a lot better. Standing you take your coffee from a very frozen Seto your engagement ring sparkling in the light making little blue diamonds decorate the walls, and Mokuba's face. “I'm getting to that, just need a few things but the news Seto's taking about is this,” you tell him holding out your hand to flash your ring, it was a sapphire as dark as his eyes embedded in silver with a blue eye white dragon engraved inside the stone. Written inside the band was Forever Love SK&MH with a little love heart carved next to it. It had to have cost a fortune. Grabbing your hand he peered at the ring wide eyed, gaping mouth and shaking hands “Your engaged?!” he shouted a mix if joy, shock and horror in his voice. You understood all of it, well thought you did.

 

Nodding happily Seto beamed at him “I convinced her that she belonged in the Kaiba family,” he said. Turning you say “That's if you can live with an assassin,” your voice quite you hadn't wanted to bring this up because once the ring was on he started acting like a kid who got exactly what he wanted for Christmas. Your words froze them both as you walked around the breakfast bar “What do you mean `assassin'?” Mokuba asked his voice cool, calm but underneath was unease. Giving him a long assessing look, your eyes empty and very dead, and if eyes really were mirrors to ones soul you knew you were in trouble because no one was home. His long fingered hands fidgeted over his suit jacket, even going to his sleaves with cufflinks. Baby Kaiba. The thought should have been funny but it hurt you to see so much of the loving boy gone, “What does an assassin do?” you asked in your dead voice. You had pulled yourself back into that place were nothing hurts, not really, like you were stuck in side a everything prof bubble where nothing can touch you.

 

The place you killed.

 

“An assassin kills people they are payed to kill, depending on how good depends on how much they cost.” Seto said, looking at him you saw the worry on his face, as if he just realised he'd had an assassin sent after him. Nodding you say “What's a spook?” frowning he asked, “What kind of spook?” “Government” you reply “Not a damn clue, why the twenty questions?” this coming from the younger brother. “Trying to see what I do and don't have to explain, I work for the Japanese Government, taking care of loss ends for them, taking out those no longer…useable or to dangerous and collecting information for the pollies. I do what ever it takes to get the job done and this is the very first time I've fucked up on a case,” you say.

 

Grinning you say “But then again it's my own fault I could have said no to the case.” Blinking Mokuba said in a voice that held a soft horror “They sent you to kill Seto and you took it,” as a hardness came into Seto's eyes as if he believed that. Shaking your head you say, “No, the assignment was to observe, see how far Seto was in and if we could get him out or have to take him out…I was hoping for the first, I had to come. Had to see if I could change things before the government decided to clean house. What you have to remember is that Seto is one of the smartest people in the world, owner of two, multi-billion-dollar companies, Kaiba Corp. and Kaiba Land with seven Kaiba Corp. offices worldwide. A Kaiba Land in over half the worlds capital cities and now Duel Academy which has been going for the last four years with a really good PI. And over a thousand students attending, add another average of 300 students that get in from the 2000 that apply every year, around 100 dropping out with in the first year. The first graduating class for the Academy is at the end of this year since the very first students will be finishing their four years will have just over 100 students. Thanks to Seto these kids have the chance to be more, to either go into the duelling field like Mai or Yugi who are now partly retired, Joey is still playing. But they could also go into the gaming business, work for a duelling company, some of the best students are being offered jobs at Kaiba Corp in the testing area. Kaiba Land as entertainers, duelling one another for others to watch, staying on at the Academy as student teachers, doing I think three years more study to become teachers in their favourite area of duelling or even working for Pegasus as a designer or some such.”

 

Looking from one brother to the other you ask “If you were a government wouldn't you worry about someone with that much power, money and smarts going bad, joining a gang and making weapons?” Turning you turn on the coffee machine take out three mugs and set up coffee's for you all as you call over “How do you take your coffee Mokuba?” “White with two,” he said his voice thoughtful. Once the three of you sat at the table Seto said, “So basically the government is worried that I'd gone what rogue?” the earlier cheerfulness gone. Nodding you say “Precisely,” as you watch the two of them as you spoke “I want to call over my friends, tell them what you told me, expressly the…”Trailing off you gulp and close your eyes as a shiver passed threw you. “The bad stuff, I need to call Ken and the kids tell them some things up, I'll get some other…friends to watch over them until this is cleaned up,” you say absently running your finger around the rim of your mug. “If you're already married why are you engaged to Seto?” Mokuba asked titling his head to one side like a dog. “One I'm not married, two Ken's my neighbour and friend, almost family to me and three I'm engaged to your brother because he asked…twice,” you say a vag annoyance in your voice.

 

…

 

Hours later you sat across from Olaf and the others, Seto on one side of you Mokuba on the other. “Okay what do you need?” Olaf asked once Seto and Mokuba finished telling their tale. “My things brought here, appropriate people notified, discretely, people looking after Ken and his lot, they've had enough trouble. New cloths but I can get that myself and I need you guys to continue to follow Seto around but instead of tracking him guard him,” you say. Opening his mouth Seto said “Misty…” and you knew the moment he said your name he was going to argue looking at him you pin him with your eyes “No arguing. I cannot, will not, lose you over this, if you really want us to get married, be together, long enough to do that then we play this my way. Set up a meet with Trunks, tell him your fiancee wants in. No more than that, don't tell him anything specific just get it done.” Turning to Mokuba you say “No playing hero, we'll get him but it will take time, patience, if we rush this not only will people get hurt but we wont get him,” giving you a sullen look he nodded.