Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Love Adjustments ❯ Chapter 4

Author(s): Anime-Blade and Kikyana
Rate: M
Pairing: Tabloidshipping- Seto x Mokuba
Warnings: yaoi, incest, occ-ness in characters, language.
Disclaimer: We don't own anything except the plot! And all OC's
Status: 4/---
A/N: This is the sequel to “A Brother's Love”, so I suggest reading that lest you wish to be thoroughly confused.

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Chapter Four:

Seto turned slightly before he tossed the pack of cigarettes towards the younger. "I had a coughing fit... I was too preoccupied with trying to breathe that I didn't notice..." He said quietly.

 

Mokuba blinked when something was tossed back to him, and he instinctively caught it. When he realized what it was, he glared, "Niisan! I can't believe you smoke!" he said, his voice a mixture between anger and disappointment.

 

"Stress makes you do things you wouldn't normally think about... I was barely fifteen and had a company to run and you to raise..." Seto knew his brother wasn't stupid, but sometimes he could so clueless... "You never did seem to notice when I was out and not at Kaiba Corp... I always wondered why you didn't ask me where I went..." It was usually to see Maya, who would do her part and act like a mother who was scolding her child, telling him to quit while making sure he wasn't doing too much damage to himself.

 

He sighed heavily, and ran a hand through his hair, "Yeah....I never noticed...I guess I just assumed you were doing other things for work..." he sighed again and threw the cigarettes across the room, towards the trashcan, but missed. He didn't really care. "All I do is cause problems..." He laid back and stared up at the ceiling.

 

"Explain how this is your fault?" He asked, staying where he was instead of getting up and retrieving the little box. Why did his brother always think everything was his fault? Seto was more then able to take the blame for his own actions; his brother didn't seem to want to let him...

 

"If I hadn't been here, you wouldn't have been under so much stress....hell...you wouldn't have even known any stress...our mother would have never died..." He sighed and rolled over on his side 'bad luck'

 

Seto stayed silent for a moment before speaking. "She would have died regardless, her heart was weak..." He murmured quietly. "You would rather me not have the stress and be alone, then have worries and have you?"

 

"You wouldn't have been alone..." He said and sighed slightly, "You're rich, you're famous, and you're attractive...someone would have come along eventually...god knows you've had a lot of offers while we've been together..."

 

"Don't you get it yet? I don't want anyone else! I want you! Only ever you..." Seto turned away from him slightly, sitting on the edge of the bed again.

 

He sat up and looked at him, "Niisan..." He moved so he was behind the older, and he slowly wrapped his arms around him from behind, "I love you...I only want you...and I want you no matter what....I will always love you..."

 

Seto leaned back slightly against him, a quiet sigh escaping him. "Aishiteru..." He murmured, eyes closing and remained so even as he tilted his head to the side slightly.

 

Mokuba looked to the older's face, taking in his features. He tightened the hold he had on him slightly, and smiled. "Niisan...open your eyes..." He said, his voice low and quiet.

 

Seto bit his lip lightly before complying, a pang in his chest as he did so. Every time he opened his eyes, only to see the same black nothing, it hurt.

 

He made himself look into the glazed over ice eyes. He stared into them, knowing that they were not staring back at him. "I love you, niisan." He said and leaned forward slightly, kissing once at the corners of both of his eyes.

 

He blinked before something meant to be confusion etched itself on his face. His brother always managed to surprise or confuse him... sometimes both...

 

"I love everything about you." He said and kissed his lips lightly for a few moments, "And this..." He smiled slightly, "This is going to work out just fine..." Mokuba knew it was stupid to get so upset as he had. It wouldn't solve any problems, and it would only upset the older.

 

"You sure..?" Seto still wasn't entirely sure about this himself, so how could his brother sound so sure now?

 

Mokuba couldn't help but laugh slightly, "I have no idea...I'm not sure about anything anymore...But I'm going to have faith that this will all work out." He moved slightly, so that his arms were wrapped around Seto's neck loosely. "We're going to have to work hard at our relationship...and it will be difficult...but we love each other...that's all that should matter. The fights we have, big or little, any tragedy that comes along...our love has to be stronger then those things."

 

Seto stayed silent for a moment before saying something, "Do you realize how cliché that sounds?" Of course that's what he would say... The romance, mushy-ness was starting to get to him so a normal comment was needed.

 

Mokuba almost fell over at that, "I'm sorry I'm so cliché! It sounded nice in my head!" He pouted slightly and sat back on the bed, "I'm really a very romantic person...but you never do anything romantic, therefore I never get to show off my romantic side." He said and stuck out his tongue, then realized that action was futile.

 

Thankfully Seto knew his brother well enough to know what he was doing. "You're sticking your tongue out, aren't you?" He asked, slight annoyance creeping into his voice, but was faltered by the slight smile on his lips.

 

Mokuba immediately pulled his tongue back into his mouth, "How the hell did you know that!?" He sighed slightly and flopped back onto the bed, "Sometimes I think you know me better then I know myself..." He muttered.

 

"Possibly... I just had a feeling you were doing that..." Seto turned back around before carefully moving himself over his brother. He leaned down before licking the teen's chest. "Care to continue from before?" He asked, grinning before lowering himself slightly and grinding their hips together.

 

He whimpered slightly and nodded, "H-hai..." He raised his hips slightly, trying to get more friction, "A-and you say....I-I'm impossible...."

 

"Mm... We need to make up for two weeks..." He said, pulling away from the teen. "We also need to move back to the middle on the bed lest something unpleasant happen..."

 

Mokuba smiled slightly, and scooted over so he was lying in the middle of the bed, "You know, half that time I barely even thought about sex." He said and folded his arms behind his head. "Guess I have more control then you thought!"

 

"No, you don't. You were too busy worrying about me walking into something and work to give enough thought about sex." Seto stated simply, moving over to where Mokuba was now and searching for the lube he knew was there...

 

Mokuba snatched up the bottle and placed it over Seto's hand, knowing that's what the older had been searching for, "Here." He stated before looking back up to him, "And I say I just had really good control...you just don't want to be wrong." he said, playfully.

 

"We'll test that theory tomorrow then..." He replied, smirking slightly and already getting ideas. Yes, he had been bored as hell in the last two weeks and started thinking in rather interesting ways...

 

Mokuba raised an eyebrow slightly, "No, I'll be working tomorrow." He said simply. And he began to wonder why on earth they were talking instead of well...other things.

 

"I know that..." He replied, still smirking, though it quickly turned into a playful smile. "I already said before you aren't leaving me home. As much fun as it might be to drive the staff insane, I'd rather use that as a last resort." Seto grabbed the lube before moving over the teen again. He grinded their hips together, and smirked. "You need to take me anyways... You don't know the passwords to get onto my computer..."

 

Mokuba moaned slightly, but his eyes narrowed, "D-damn..." He raised his hips, trying to get more contact, "I-I never did anything like t-that to...ah...you while you were w-working..."

 

"I never... gave you the chance to." A soft moan escaped his throat and grinded a bit harder against his brother. Two weeks was far too long for not letting anything happen between them.

 

He was already panting as the older grinded against him, "F-fine....y-you win...just...ah...just take me already!" He moaned out, hips rising a little more.

 

He nodded slightly before moving back and uncapping the lube, before clumsily managing to lubricate his arousal, before he tossed the tube away. Seto highly doubted his brother would care that he hadn't been stretched first as he shifted to allow himself to press against his entrance. "Gomen if it hurts..." He murmured, pressing into the teen.

 

Mokuba bit his bottom lip, and stayed silent. How could that not hurt!? Seto had never taken him without stretching him first. "I-it's f-fine..." He stuttered out.

 

"Gomen nasai..." He leaned close enough to enable to him to trail up from his chest with kisses, to his neck, before pausing. "Kiss me..." He murmured.

 

He shifted slightly, and reached up to grab the sides of the older's face. He gently pressed his lips to the brunette's, kissing him softly.

 

Seto returned to gentle kiss before letting his tongue slip out, lightly tracing over his brother's lips. He wanted to distract Mokuba for the moment, needing to get his mind away from the pain.

 

Mokuba parted his lips slowly, allowing his brother access to his mouth. He groaned slightly against the other's lips at the pain in his bottom.

 

He slipped his tongue in, lazily running it along the insides of the other's mouth before twinning their tongues. Seto was not one to normally be gentle, but he had to make up for hurting him just now. He braced himself with one arm, so he wasn't lying on top of his brother; while he moved his other hand down to stroke the teen's arousal.

 

Mokuba moaned loudly when he felt his brother's hand on his erection. He moved his hands to grip the other's shoulders tightly as he moved his tongue against the others.

 

He continued to stroke his brother; tongue still moving against the others until air was needed, forcing him to pull back. If only they didn't need have to worry about breathing... everything would be so much simpler....

 

He arched his back into the feeling, and groaned. "Are you going to..." He took in a breath, "Move?" He questioned, wiggling his hips slightly.

 

"It doesn't..." He pulled out slightly, only to push back in, "still hurt?" Seto asked, pausing his actions to his brother's erection while he focused on regaining his breath.

 

Mokuba smiled and shook his head, "Just...the right amount..." He panted out as his back arched a little more. A small yelp escaped from his throat, whether it was pained or pleasured was undetectable.

 

He nodded slightly, trusting the other and pulling out completely before pressing back into his brother. He'd wait for now, keeping his pace slow until Mokuba was a bit more comfortable with it....

 

Mokuba grabbed his brother's shoulders again, "Come on..." He groaned out, "Do it...ah....like you mean it..." He said and pushed back against Seto.

 

Seto leaned down to nip at the other's neck, smirking against the skin briefly before moving back and quickening his pace.

 

"Ah!" He wrapped his arms tightly around the older's neck as he let out another small yelp, "N-Niisan!" He called out as her arched a little more.

 

He continued, mouth once again latching onto the other's neck to tease the skin with tongue and teeth.

 

He bit his bottom lip, trying to stifle more screams and cries of pleasure. He could feel that tightening sensation in the muscles of his stomach and he gripped the older's shoulders tightly.

 

Seto moved from attacking his neck to his lips, tongue licking along his brother's lower lip. He continued to rock against the teen, pace increasing yet again.

 

Mokuba felt his muscles tighten again, and he moaned against his brother's lips as he felt himself fall over the edge, and released.

 

It took a few more thrusts before Seto released, filling his brother as he came. Panting slightly, he removed himself from his brother and collapsed beside him.

 

After regaining control over his breathing, Mokuba turned to face his brother, and cuddled up to him. "That was good, Niisan" He said happily, nuzzling his cheek against him.

 

Seto smiled slightly and wrapped an arm around the younger's waist, pulling him closer against him. "Aishiteru..." He murmured.

 

"I love you too, Niisan" He said, that cheerful tone still in his voice. He wrapped his arms around the older, tightly, "So tomorrow...I want to go to school one last time...Say goodbye to the people on the soccer club, since I never really see them outside of school..."

 

Seto nodded and began lazily tracing patterns on his brother's back, eyes remaining closed. "I'll have to come with you then, since they might not believe you when you say you're dropping out and that you're allowed to... Though technically you're supposed to finish this year before it's legal..."

 

Mokuba nodded and his eyes soon closed. The sensation of the fingers on his back caused him to relax even more, "Alright..." He yawned slightly, "and then from there I can go to work."

 

Seto smirked slightly and continued with what he was doing, tomorrow was going to be interesting....

 

He sighed slightly, knowing what his brother was planning, "And don't even think of bothering me while I'm at work...I'll just send you back home after you give me the passwords if you do."

 

"Then I guess I won't be giving you any passwords, if you're just going to get rid of me..." He murmured playfully, toying with the teen's hair now.

 

"Niisan." His tone was serious and stern...which was very unusual for him. But then again, he was beginning to act less and less like himself every day, "I have work to do. I don't have time to mess around."

 

Seto sighed and pulled back. Maya had been right; his brother was too much like he had been now... "Fine..." He murmured quietly.

 

He sighed again, "Seto...don't be like that." he said, his eyes opening as he ran a hand through his hair. "You know what it's like..."

 

"I know... Just don't be like I was..." He whispered, turning away from the teen. Ice blue eyes stared blankly at the wall as Seto's thoughts ran amuck.

 

Mokuba placed a hand on Seto's head, and toyed gently with his hair, "Don't worry...I'll try not to." He said lightly. Was he really becoming so much like the older?

 

Seto only nodded slightly before relaxing, sleep prying at the corners of his mind and forcing sleep on him. "Sleep now, talk later..." He murmured.

 

He sighed slightly, "I'm really not that tired...you go to sleep...I still have more work to finish anyway." It was as if he was reading his brother's lines in a play. He really was becoming him.

 

Seto sighed and shook his head sadly, but didn't bother saying anything. He simply let exhaustion take his mind and let sleep come to him.

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Review responses

MalfoyRocks- No! Seto wasn't trying to kill himself… Not directly at least.

Afiong Bassey- Seto has very pretty eyes… Lol.

Zack- Glad you like it!

Kathy Smiths- When someone goes blind it just looks like there's a white mist over their eyes- it can look really creepy at times… Especially if the person is only blind in one eye, that's what happened to my Opa (grandpa).

Mandy925892002- How could he have always been blind? Lol.

Koi-Bara- I updated right after I got this review in my e-mail xD