Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Incest Smutlets ❯ Final Sighs ( Chapter 2 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

I forget who sings this but when I find out I'll let you know it's not mine though
Warnings- incest, character death




~Sucker love is heaven sent. You pucker up, our passion's spent. My hearts a tart, your body's rent. My body's broken, yours is spent~

"If you had just fucking told me I wouldn't of cared!"

"Mokuba..."

"Don't fucking Mokuba me Big Brother." Black hair was twisted around trembling fingers then knotted and tugged at.

"Stop that."

"Fuck you."

Two could play at that game. "You already did Mokuba. Remember? You screamed like a whore on her back." The rich honey voice dropped to a husky whisper. "Wiggled around more than Yugi's "puppy" must. You cried for it. Begged. Where was your pride then?"

~Carve your name into my arm. Instead of stressed, I lie here charmed. Cuz there's nothing else to do, Every me and every you~

Mokuba cried out in pain as Seto grabbed his arm pushing the shirt sleeve up and bearing the name carved into his soft flesh.

"Where was your pride when you did this?"

"Your fault! I thought you loved me!"

"I did!"

"Did.." Mokuba whimpered deep in his chest all the fight gone out of him in an instant. He tore out of his brothers grip and ran out of the hall and up the stairs.

Seto hesitated for a moment debating if he should go after the teen or not before jumping to his feet and running after him. "Mokuba!"

Mokuba leaned against the far wall of his room breath catching in shuddering sobs. "Go away" he whispered softly.

~Sucker love, a box I choose. No other box I choose to use. Another love I would abuse, No circumstances could excuse~

Seto kicked his shoes off on the stairs and walked quietly into his brother's room shutting the door behind him so Mokuba would have no means of escape. "Mokuba...baby...lover? Please?"

Mokuba curled up into a tighter ball crying into his knees. He hated being so weak. He hated that Seto knew every right thing to say to make him cry like a child again.

Seto picked his brother up noting how much lighter the other felt since the last time he had lifted him. He tried to remember the last time he had seen Mokuba eat but try as he might he could only seem to remember the times he had seen Mokuba pushing his food around lost in his own thoughts. "Oh baby what have you been doing to yourself?"

"I tried" Mokuba wailed. "I tried to make you happy. What'd I do wrong? Tell me and I'll fix it. I swear I can make it better."

Seto pulled the younger teen into his lap. "You didn't do anything wrong baby. It's just me. Too much poison in my veins. Can't love you like I should."

~In the shape of things to come. Too much poison come undone. Cuz there's nothing else to do, Every me and every you. Every me and every you, Every Me...he~

Mokuba's head shoot up. He scrambled to his knees pushing Seto down and capturing his lips in a fierce kiss.

Seto groaned pulling the others hips tight against his own grinding up into the feeling. He flipped them laying as much of his weight as he dared on his brother's prone form. He kept the kiss deep yet slow not letting Mokuba's fear push him. That was what had caused the whole mess in the first place.


~FLASHBACK ~
Seto tossed his head whimpering as Mokuba's laughter brushed against his collarbone.

"Big brother?"

Too innocent. He had worked so hard to keep his baby brother innocent and here he was hard as hell just because said boy was curled up in his lap watching tv.

"Big brother are you mad at me?"

No.

"Big brother? Don't be mad. I'm sorry. Just tell me what I did wrong. I'll fix it."

Seto groaned as Mokuba's hands started rubbing circles on his stomach. "Don't...Mokuba...stop."

"I know what to do. To make you feel better. So you won't leave me."
~END FLASHBACK ~


~Sucker love is known to swing. Prone to cling and waste these things. Pucker up for heavens sake. There's never been so much at stake~

Seto shifted his weight again absently wondering when their clothes had been shed. He pushed his fingers deeper into Mokuba grinning when he found that one sweet spot that had the other bucking down trying to ride the fingers that were inside him.

Mokuba struggled in vain to get Seto to let go of his wrists but he knew the rules. Seto would do anything he asked as long as he didn't touch him. He hadn't been allowed to touch his brother since that first time. Seto never said why but Mokuba knew.

He felt more than heard the other teen whimper as he withdrew his fingers to replace it with his hard throbbing length. He tensed as he entered fighting the part of his brain that was screaming for him to just hold the other down and take him with all the primal force that was laying barely suppressed in the back of his mind.

It was almost too much having that inside his body. Having it fill him. He bucked his hips as Seto started to move trying to find the right angle and pace to drive them both to a fast conclusion. Soon Seto would realize what was going on. Soon he would realize he had his cock up his brothers ass. Fucking him. Loving him in the one way he always swore he wouldn't.

Seto thrust deeper into the tight heat moaning as Mokuba cried out when he slid over his prostate gland. Soon. He thrust a few more times then came with a harsh cry feeling Mokuba's seed warm against his stomach. He let his head fall onto the others chest then collapsed completely not even bothering to pull out of the others body.

~I serve my head up on a plate. It's only comfort, calling late. Cuz there's nothing else to do, Every me and every you. Every me and every you, Every Me...he~

"So wrong."

Mokuba winced. He hated this part although he fact Seto was still buried deep within him was something that had never happened before. "Not wrong."

"Dirty. You're my baby brother."

"You love me. It's not dirty if you love me. I need it too."

"Love you so much. Would do anything for you."

"I know."

"Wish I could give my life for yours. I'd trade it in an instant."

~Like the naked leads the blind. I know I'm selfish, I'm unkind. Sucker love I always find, Someone to bruise and leave behind~

Mokuba laughed bitterly as Seto feel asleep. Of course he would trade places with him. Then Seto wouldn't have to worry about Kaiba Corp anymore. Wouldn't have to worry about what people would think if they found out he was screwing his own brother.

It had been almost three months since the doctor had told them that Mokuba had leukemia. Three months since the night Mokuba had tricked his own brother into loving him the only way he hadn't yet done.

Two months longer than the doctor had thought possible. But Mokuba knew. He had been so tired the past few days. Couldn't eat. All he wanted was to lay down and sleep forever. He knew.

Mokuba shifted sliding out from under Seto's weight and thus sliding his brother our of his body. He laid a soft kiss on the others lips before curling up beside him his head on Seto's chest.

"So tired. I tried. I really did. I just can't do it anymore. I just wanna sleep."

Seto pulled his brother closer unknowingly trying to transfer his own heat to the cool body beside him. "Love you baby" he muttered in his sleep.

Mokuba granted him one last smile. "Love you too big brother."

A final shuddering breath and it was over. The will to live any longer escaping from the 15 year old in a soft sigh.

~All alone in space and time. There's nothing here but what here's here's mine. Something borrowed, something blue. Every me and every you. Every me and every you, Every Me...he~