Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Love Adjustments ❯ Chapter 16 ( Chapter 16 )

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: 16/---
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 Sixteen:

"Umm....Niisan....I think we're going out for dinner tonight..."

 

"No we aren't, since Jana is bringing Kesi over with her... Just make sure the kitchen is clean- Kesi is apparently a neat freak when it comes to cooking..." He murmured.

 

He walked into the room, and over to his brother, "I'm sure one of the maids is already in there, seeing as I yelled pretty loud..." He placed his arms around Seto gently, "Sorry for not listening..." he muttered, nuzzling his head against Seto's chest slightly.

 

"It's fine... No harm done and you'll still be able to make dinner, just with some help this time." Seto said softly, wrapping an arm around the younger's waist.

 

Mokuba nodded slightly, "But I really wanted to do it on my own...It was supposed to be my gift for you, since I didn't know what to actually get you..." he sighed slightly, "I guess I ruined your birthday..." he muttered. He really didn't want Kesi's help, what would be special about it then?

 

Seto chuckled softly, "I already told you I don't need any gift. This..." He pulled Mokuba closer against him, "is enough." Why couldn't his brother understand that?

 

Mokuba looked up at Seto, and smiled slightly. "If you're sure..." He said, sounding not as gloomy as he had before. He moved his arms up to wrap around Seto's neck, and pulled him into a light kiss.

 

Seto pressed his lips back against Mokuba's, smiling slightly. "Feel better now?" He asked softly, running his fingers through the younger's hair gently.

 

Mokuba smiled a little, and nodded, "Yeah...Thanks..." He muttered, and nuzzled against him a little again before pulling away completely. He was now somewhat annoyed at the prospect of the dinner party now. He just wanted to curl up in bed with Seto, but that would have to wait for later...

 

Seto tilted his head to the side, "Something wrong?" he asked, his mind telling him that it would only be a few minutes before Jana and Kesi would be there.

 

"No...It's nothing..." Why was it that he all of a sudden got these urges? He would feel completely normal one second, and the next he would feel like complete crap unless he was as close as possible to Seto, "I just want to be with you.." he muttered and wrapped his arms back around Seto.

 

Seto frowned slightly but said nothing, holding Mokuba close against his chest. "You're sure it's nothing?" He asked softly.

 

Mokuba nodded slightly, "H-hai...If it is something...I'm not sure what it is..." He said and practically clung to Seto.

 

Seto sat up, resting back against the pillows and pulling Mokuba up to lean against his chest. "Mokuba..."

 

Mokuba tilted his head slightly, and looked at Seto, “What is it...Niisan?" he questioned. He laid his head down on Seto's shoulder softly.

 

He shook his head slightly and sighed, pulling the younger closer. "Jana and Kesi will be here in a few minutes..." He stated softly.

 

He nodded slightly, and clung to him even more, "I know..." He didn't want them to come yet, he wanted to be close to Seto, "Can't you ask them to just come later, and I'll have the cooks make dinner?" He asked.

 

"I could... but Jana had wanted to come by before anyways for something else... And you need to ease up a little or my ribs aren't going to heal..." He said softly.

 

"I didn't want to have sex…" he muttered, before shaking his head slightly, "Its fine, I guess..." He mumbled, and moved away from Seto.

 

"Mokuba... You were... clinging a bit too tight..." Though he didn't really want to use clingy when describing his brother, but that was exactly how he was acting.

 

Mokuba nodded slightly, looking at the bed sheets, “Sorry...I didn't mean to..." he just wanted to be close to his brother, and he had ended up hurting him again...

 

Seto shook his head slightly, smiling softly. "It's alright, Mokuba." True, the other had had his moments when he wanted to simply be close to him, but this... this had been different, yet the same in some ways... just... worse?

 

Mokuba sighed slightly, and moved over to the edge of the bed. "Do you want to go back downstairs and wait for them?" He wished he didn't feel this way right now. He kind of hated this feeling of total dependency on any one person.

 

"Sure... we can wait in the living room for them, alright?" Seto sat up and moved to the edge of the bed next to Mokuba, slipping an arm around the younger's waist.

 

Mokuba stood up as soon as Seto placed an arm around him, "That sounds fine." he said, with another light sigh. He didn't want to end up clinging to Seto again...

 

He stood, sighing slightly, before wrapping his arms around Mokuba's waist and pulling the teen against his chest.

 

"Niisan...?" He kept his arms at his side, and sighed slightly, "Let's go downstairs..." he said, but made no move to leave his brother's arms.

 

“If you want to go downstairs, then go..." It wasn't as if he was holding onto the other all too tightly, Mokuba could easily pull away if he wanted to.

 

Mokuba was still a few more moments, before gently placing his arms around Seto's neck. He leaned up, and gently pressed his lips to the elder's.

 

Only now did he let his hold on Mokuba tighten, pressing him to his chest tightly, but not so that it would cause any discomfort. Seto pressed his lips softly against his brother's, licking them lightly.

 

Mokuba parted his lips slowly, and drew the other's tongue into his mouth. His eyes slipped closed, and the arms he had wrapped around Seto's neck tightened ever so slightly, deepening the kiss as he did so.

 

Keeping one arm wrapped securely around the others waist, the other he brought up so he could lightly touch the teens cheek as he continued their kiss.

 

Mokuba reached with one of his own hands, and grabbed the one Seto had on his cheek, and gently twined there fingers together. He felt the need to breathe swiftly approaching, but he didn't want to pull away from the kiss. Sometimes he really hated breathing.

 

Seto broke their kiss, leaving just barely enough room between their lips to really breathe, but enough to get some air back into his lungs. He caressed Mokuba's cheek lightly, even though their fingers were interlaced, he didn't care.

 

Mokuba smiled slightly, and gently kissed Seto again. Though, this time, he didn't make it last as long, and he gently kissed down Seto's jaw line, until he reached Seto's neck, and gently kissed the skin there, "Aishiteru..." he whispered.

 

A smile played across Seto's lips, "Aishiteru matta, Mokuba." He replied softly. "Let's go downstairs then, we can wait on the couch for Jana and Kesi to show up."

 

Mokuba pulled back, and his smile brightened when he saw Seto's. "I'm so glad that you smile more now…" He said and took Seto's hand again, leading him over to the door.

 

Seto didn't say anything, merely following his brother's lead, the smile still playing on his lips, since it was keeping his brother happy.

 

He walked to the top of the stairs, and repeated the process of hooking his arm with the elder's, and carefully moving down the steps.

 

Seto's hand once again found the banister, still not particularly too fond of the stairs since he had to go by pure instinct on whether or not he would make the step or miss it.

 

Mokuba smiled slightly over at his brother, before walking into the living room with him. He walked over to the couch, and collapsed upon it with a slight sigh, "So, how do you think dinner is going to go tonight?" He asked, lying down on the couch.

 

Seto carefully walked over to the couch, sitting on the armrest. "No idea, but hopefully well enough." He stated simply.

 

Mokuba moved slightly, and gently ran his hand up and down Seto's thigh. He yawned slightly, "I hope you actually eat tonight." he teased lightly.

 

The brunette only nodded, shifting slightly closer to his brother. It was one of those times when he wasn't sure if he wanted Mokuba to continue or stop...

 

He didn't put much thought into the action, as he continued to trace lazy patterns with his hand up and down his thigh. His eyes shifted to the clock, "When are they going to get here?"

 

"Who knows... Jana said she'd make sure that Kesi brought whatever was needed for dinner, since she wasn't sure what all went wrong. Maybe they had to go out and buy something...?" Seto suggested.

 

Mokuba smirked slightly, "In that case..." He let his hand slip to Seto's crotch, "We really should have enough time..." He said and gently caressed the elder through his pants.

 

Seto breathed in sharply, willing himself to stay silent, not wanting to risk anything if someone happened to pass the room. They wouldn't be able to see anything, but if they heard anything... "Mokuba..."

 

He reached up slightly, and began to undo the button and zipper, "It's a good thing you have control over your voice...” he said before moving his body completely, and pushing Seto's pants down slightly.

 

Good thing indeed, since he'd be needing any and all control he had if he wanted to keep them safe. "Not here..." He whispered.

 

"I don't feel like going all the way back up to the room, only to come back downstairs again!" he hissed, before leaning down, and taking his brother's length into his mouth.

 

Seto didn't reply, merely biting his tongue and praying he'd stay silent. What were they supposed to do if they got caught?

 

Mokuba knew his brother was worried, and he had to admit, it was funny to think about. And so he decided to tease Seto, barely even sucking at the shaft in his mouth. His tongue worked lazy little patterns along the bottom of his brother's organ.

 

Of course... he wasn't planning on a few things to happen as they did next... First of all, he had somehow forgotten that the insane blonde had a key, given for emergencies, but like she would actually listen to that... Second, he had forgotten why he usually never sat on the edge of the couch as he was now... So it was no wonder when he heard Jana call out a teasing "Se-chan", followed by peals of laughter, that he jumped in surprise and nearly fell off the couch...

 

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