Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Heartbreak ❯ Early Puberty ( Chapter 1 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
This is the second story in my Character Death Arc. Yep, just because I've been in a bad mood this week, I'm killing off all my favorite characters. Chapter 1 is nothing but lemon, totally pwp. Chapter 2 will be the angst. I'm stuck on my longer stories, so I'm doing this arc to practice my writing skills. There is INCEST and detailed lemon in this story, if that offends you please hit the back button. Please remember to review... it lets me know what type of story you want me to spend more time on, and it makes my day.
Heartbreak
__Chapter 1: Early Puberty__
Mokuba snuggled closer to Seto, reveling in the smell of Sandalwood on his skin. His long strands of ebony hair tickled his brother's chest, making him squirm slightly as he admonished the smaller boy. "I TOLD you Suicide Club, Suicide Circle would give you nightmares! No more horror movies for you, Mokie." "Big brother! You treat me like a child!," Mokuba whined, snaking a hand behind him to reach a pillow. "You're only 11 years... mmph!," Seto replied, interrupted by a playful smack of said pillow against his head. The brunette growled, grabbed a pillow sheathed in an elaborate Blue Eyes White Dragon case, and launched his own attack against the stormy-eyed vixen. The pillow fight of the century ensued until both boys rolled off the bed, landing on the floor with a loud thud. Fortunately, Mokuba landed on top of Seto and avoided being crushed.
-Un-fortunately, he landed on top of Seto straddling his waist. The blue-eyed angel beneath him was about to find out the hard way that his "Innocent" little brother had hit puberty early. Mokuba shuddered slightly at the thought - that, and the agonizing feel of Seto's well-toned body trapped underneath his. Every bit of the blood in his body seemed to be pooling in the until-now ignored area below his waist. Maybe it was the leftover adrenaline from their wrestling, maybe it was the eagerness of a child who hasn't thought through the consequences of his actions - whatever it was, it caused Mokuba to press his mouth against the soft lips of his older brother. He didn't know exactly what he was doing - he'd only watched kissing scenes in movies, but he did know it felt good to finally act upon the urges he'd been fighting all month.
He stuck out a cute little pink tongue to taste the unique flavor that was Seto, elated when his brother gasped, allowing him to explore more. Seto's tongue moved against his, twisting and probing, as strong hands placed themselves along Mokuba's back and neck. The smaller boy whimpered, rocking his erection against his brother's stomach, unable to control himself. "Please... Seto... need you..." The 16 year old CEO tensed, finally coming to his senses. "Mokuba! i'm so sorry... I didn't mean to..." Mokuba made a pathetic keening sound in the back of his throat, pulling Seto's hand away from his back and placing it against the bulge in his pants. "Please, big brother, I don't know what to do! I need you to teach me!" "Mokie... are you sure?" "Of course I am, I trust you... and, well, please don't think I'm weird, but you're... hot." Seto pulled Mokuba down, kissing him chastely on the corner of his mouth. "Only if you don't think I'm weird for feeling the same way about you." "Deal."
The miniature vixen giggled as strong arms deposited him carefully on the bed and began removing his clothing. He watched through midnight-hued bangs as Seto pulled off his own pants and threw them to the side. Seto crawled sultrily up the bed and pressed their naked bodies together. Hungry, nearly desperate kisses, combined with the erotic feeling of bare skin against bare skin were almost enough to drive Mokuba over the edge. he teetered on the edge of ecstacy, barely registering it when Seto knelt between his legs. The next thing he knew, his blue-eyed angel's mouth was around his length, hot and wet, sucking like he was the city's best popsicle. Mokuba never knew anything could feel so good. It only took a few swirls of Seto's tongue around the head of his cock to make him scream out his release. He lay there panting and moaning as his cock continued to shoot spurts of sticky cum into his lover's mouth. The taller boy swallowed some of it, but allowed the rest to coat his fingers and himself for lubrication.
Using Mokuba's complete state of relaxation to his advantage, he pressed two cum-slickened fingers inside of the small boy. He scissored them, gently pushing in and out to prepare his diminutive partner. hearing no objections, he added a third finger while continuing the in and out motions. He felt Mokuba tenses up and stopped the movements when he heard him whimper. Leaving the three fingers inside of his so that he could adjust, Seto leaned up and kissed his younger brother gently. "We can stop now, Mokie. I don't want to hurt you." "It doesn't hurt, exactly, just... feels strange. I want to keep going." "Please tell me if you want me to stop - this might hurt a little but it should also feel good."
Seto removed his fingers, quickly replacing them with the tip of his arousal, already dripping with anticipation. He held Mokuba's waist down as he slowly pushed into his tight heat, inch by inch. He finally had his erection fully sheathed inside the smaller boy, waiting for Mokuba to let him know when he could move again. "Mmmph... Seto... Don't think I've ever felt so close to you," Mokuba whispered, moving away and impaling himself on his brother's long throbbing cock. Seto's length kept brushing against Mokuba's prostate, bringing back his arousal and a fervent desire to be pounded into the mattress ins uch a way that only his blue-eyed angel could do.
Seto got the idea, and began slamming in and out of Mokuba while the smaller boy violently thrashed about, riding the waves of pleasure. With one last brutal thrust, Seto released his own stream of cum into Mokuba's tight heat. The same thrust hit Mokuba's prostate directly, causing the raven-haired pre-teen to release all over both of thier chests.
The brunette pulled his little brother into his arms to fall asleep, figuring they'd worry about showering in a few hours when they could both think straight again.
Heartbreak
__Chapter 1: Early Puberty__
Mokuba snuggled closer to Seto, reveling in the smell of Sandalwood on his skin. His long strands of ebony hair tickled his brother's chest, making him squirm slightly as he admonished the smaller boy. "I TOLD you Suicide Club, Suicide Circle would give you nightmares! No more horror movies for you, Mokie." "Big brother! You treat me like a child!," Mokuba whined, snaking a hand behind him to reach a pillow. "You're only 11 years... mmph!," Seto replied, interrupted by a playful smack of said pillow against his head. The brunette growled, grabbed a pillow sheathed in an elaborate Blue Eyes White Dragon case, and launched his own attack against the stormy-eyed vixen. The pillow fight of the century ensued until both boys rolled off the bed, landing on the floor with a loud thud. Fortunately, Mokuba landed on top of Seto and avoided being crushed.
-Un-fortunately, he landed on top of Seto straddling his waist. The blue-eyed angel beneath him was about to find out the hard way that his "Innocent" little brother had hit puberty early. Mokuba shuddered slightly at the thought - that, and the agonizing feel of Seto's well-toned body trapped underneath his. Every bit of the blood in his body seemed to be pooling in the until-now ignored area below his waist. Maybe it was the leftover adrenaline from their wrestling, maybe it was the eagerness of a child who hasn't thought through the consequences of his actions - whatever it was, it caused Mokuba to press his mouth against the soft lips of his older brother. He didn't know exactly what he was doing - he'd only watched kissing scenes in movies, but he did know it felt good to finally act upon the urges he'd been fighting all month.
He stuck out a cute little pink tongue to taste the unique flavor that was Seto, elated when his brother gasped, allowing him to explore more. Seto's tongue moved against his, twisting and probing, as strong hands placed themselves along Mokuba's back and neck. The smaller boy whimpered, rocking his erection against his brother's stomach, unable to control himself. "Please... Seto... need you..." The 16 year old CEO tensed, finally coming to his senses. "Mokuba! i'm so sorry... I didn't mean to..." Mokuba made a pathetic keening sound in the back of his throat, pulling Seto's hand away from his back and placing it against the bulge in his pants. "Please, big brother, I don't know what to do! I need you to teach me!" "Mokie... are you sure?" "Of course I am, I trust you... and, well, please don't think I'm weird, but you're... hot." Seto pulled Mokuba down, kissing him chastely on the corner of his mouth. "Only if you don't think I'm weird for feeling the same way about you." "Deal."
The miniature vixen giggled as strong arms deposited him carefully on the bed and began removing his clothing. He watched through midnight-hued bangs as Seto pulled off his own pants and threw them to the side. Seto crawled sultrily up the bed and pressed their naked bodies together. Hungry, nearly desperate kisses, combined with the erotic feeling of bare skin against bare skin were almost enough to drive Mokuba over the edge. he teetered on the edge of ecstacy, barely registering it when Seto knelt between his legs. The next thing he knew, his blue-eyed angel's mouth was around his length, hot and wet, sucking like he was the city's best popsicle. Mokuba never knew anything could feel so good. It only took a few swirls of Seto's tongue around the head of his cock to make him scream out his release. He lay there panting and moaning as his cock continued to shoot spurts of sticky cum into his lover's mouth. The taller boy swallowed some of it, but allowed the rest to coat his fingers and himself for lubrication.
Using Mokuba's complete state of relaxation to his advantage, he pressed two cum-slickened fingers inside of the small boy. He scissored them, gently pushing in and out to prepare his diminutive partner. hearing no objections, he added a third finger while continuing the in and out motions. He felt Mokuba tenses up and stopped the movements when he heard him whimper. Leaving the three fingers inside of his so that he could adjust, Seto leaned up and kissed his younger brother gently. "We can stop now, Mokie. I don't want to hurt you." "It doesn't hurt, exactly, just... feels strange. I want to keep going." "Please tell me if you want me to stop - this might hurt a little but it should also feel good."
Seto removed his fingers, quickly replacing them with the tip of his arousal, already dripping with anticipation. He held Mokuba's waist down as he slowly pushed into his tight heat, inch by inch. He finally had his erection fully sheathed inside the smaller boy, waiting for Mokuba to let him know when he could move again. "Mmmph... Seto... Don't think I've ever felt so close to you," Mokuba whispered, moving away and impaling himself on his brother's long throbbing cock. Seto's length kept brushing against Mokuba's prostate, bringing back his arousal and a fervent desire to be pounded into the mattress ins uch a way that only his blue-eyed angel could do.
Seto got the idea, and began slamming in and out of Mokuba while the smaller boy violently thrashed about, riding the waves of pleasure. With one last brutal thrust, Seto released his own stream of cum into Mokuba's tight heat. The same thrust hit Mokuba's prostate directly, causing the raven-haired pre-teen to release all over both of thier chests.
The brunette pulled his little brother into his arms to fall asleep, figuring they'd worry about showering in a few hours when they could both think straight again.