Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Never Okay ❯ Chapter 10 ( Chapter 10 )
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By: Kitsune Ryu-san 
Anime/Manga: Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Romance / Hentai | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 06.28.2006 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.9K | Visits: 752 | Status: Work In Progress
Anime/Manga: Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Romance / Hentai | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 06.28.2006 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.9K | Visits: 752 | Status: Work In Progress
<strong>Standard Disclaimers Apply. </strong>
Yeah, Kitsune Ryu is lazy.
Finals were HELL! Oh, fuck, I didn't sleep for almost a week straight. (Sobs) I hate school. It ended on the 19 and I disappeared for a week to spend it with my girlfriend. But, I'm back now, with a chapter that is sort of short, but I'm SURE you'll like it. It's actually split into two, cause the second part is... not for children. Heehaw.... And I'm disappearing again next week, to spend with my girlfriend, again.
And, I'm trying out HTML in the chapter. Cause, apparently, FF.N hates me.
Oh, and just so everyone knows, Lazy Town is the best thing ever. The music is great. I want shock pink
Seto wraps his arms around my waist, petting my disheveled braid gently, and kissing my forehead.
"Lets go home, Mokuba."
I nod into his chest as he stands up, sliding his hands down my back to cup my bottom, lifting me up. Breath ghosts over my shoulder, cheek, lips...
He carries me like a bride to the car, and I desperately hope that he can't see my
<Hr>
"Are you sure that you're okay, Mokuba? I can come right over if you want, you know I can..."
I laugh and cradle the phone on my shoulder. "I'm okay, Vanessa, I swear. Seto came to my rescue."
She 'awww's', and I can hear a smile in her voice. "You two are so damn cute together.... Ya know what, I think I know how to prove that he's in love with you..."
I shake my head, voice sounding dubious as I answer. "Sure you do. Gotta hear this one."
<Hr>
I sit in my office, two days after I had brought Mokuba to that mall, and lean back in my chair, sighing and closing my eyes.
A slender body in my arms, lips so close to mine, a blush staining smooth white cheeks...
My head is beginning to pound with an all too familiar head-ache.
I leave my office and head towards the stairs, but as I walk past Mokuba's room, I hear a squeak and laughter.
"Van'ssa! You're crazy!"
More laughter.
"C'mon, Mokuba, you look nice in make-up!"
"I've already dressed in these clothes, why do I have to wear lip-stick?!"
I open the door slowly and peer inside. Mokuba is standing in the corner and Vanessa is standing in front of him, a tube of bright red lipstick in her hand. I clear my throat and Vanessa turns around, giving me a look at what my brother is wearing.
My jaw drops.
His long legs are covered in fishnet stockings, ending half-way up his thighs with garters. Ending about two or three inches above the stockings are a pair of black pleather short-shorts. His stomach is bare, save for a small design surrounding his belly-button, and a mini-vest made of leather hangs open off of his shoulders. His hands are covered in cloth gloves, the tips cut-off.
"I-I... I'll leave," I stamper out.
"Oh, Seto-san, good, you're here!" Vanessa says. "I was gonna go get you soon, anyways. Doesn't Mokuba-chan look pretty?!" I nod shakily. Pretty? Enticing is more like it. "Anyways, I'm taking pictures for a friend of mine in Aussie. She's thinking of making Mokuba-chan her official model, and I was wondering if I could get a few of you two together. Ya know, for my own sick amusement."
Mokuba laughs at his friend, blushing. "Aw, Nessa..."
Having an excuse to be near my brother while he's dressed like that? I'd be a mad man not to take that woman up on her offer. "I'll take a few with him."
Vanessa squeal and whips out a camera from the bag near her feet. "Okey, Kaiba-san, could you sit on the edge of the bed for me?"
I do as I'm told and Mokuba walks over to me, sort of just lingering near my knee. I want nothing more than to pull him near me and...
"Could you sit on Kaiba-san's lap for me?" Mokuba bites his lip, and shuffles towards me slightly. Vanessa lets out a frustrated little sound and looks at me for help. I do exactly as I wished I could. My hands wrap around Mokuba's waist, and I pull him onto my lap, him settling against my chest. He lets out a squeak and I smile. "Perfect!" Vanessa exclaims, holding her hand up and putting the camera to her eye. "Relax, Mokuba-chan, and don't move too much!"
Mokuba sighs and stretched his arm out, slipping it across my shoulders. "Better?" He asks.
I try not to shudder as he shifts, pressing his bottom to my groin. The camera clicks, and I trail my hands from his waist to his sides, then back down, all the while telling myself that it's okay, because he's sighing and leaning closer, and Vanessa is smiling brightly.
"Mokuba, wanna kneel between Seto-san's legs for me?"
Mokuab stiffens and a delicate blush paints itself arcross his cheeks. Vanessa pouts and he slips off of my lap, settling himself between my legs and I swear, if I wake up, I'll be jumping out of my window.
Mokuba looks lost, his hands on my knees, and a puppy-like look on his face.
"Mokuba-chan, try not to look so.. stricken. Try... seductive...."
I gulp slightly, desperate to keep my composure. Mokuba nods and raises himself up, his look turning into a smoldering look, bed-room eyes and a small, pouty smile on his lips.
Oh fuck.
I give him a small smile back. It's all an act... All an act....
There is a click and a small whir. "Whaaa? Fuck!"
Mokuba and I look up. Vanessa shakes her camera, glaring at it.
"You two stay here, don't move an inch! I've gotta run and grab my other camera from my car."
She runs out of the room and closes the door, leaving Mokuba and I... Alone.
FuckFuckFuck...
Mokuba sighs and leans his head against the inside of my thigh, sighing and rubbing his face against the rough fabric of my pants.
"Vanessa and her technology... Eh."
I let out a small chuckle. "She is you friend."
Mokuba nods and I stiffen... In more places than one.
"I know." My brother shifts closer to me, and I begin to panic inside. "Seto? Are you okay?" Mokuba puts a hand on my cheek and stands, much to close now. "You got pale all the sudden."
I cover his small had with mine, leaning into his touch. Intoxicating. "Who are you saving your first kiss for, Mokie?"
Second kiss, remember? You were kissed by me while you were having that little attack. Do you remember?
Mokuba blushes and glances away. "I don't... I don't... want to tell you."
There is pain in his eyes again.
I cup his face in my hands and turn it towards me. "You can tell me anything, Mokie. You know that you can. I'll never hate you, or get angry. I love you... More than you will ever know..."
Mokuba's eyes widen and I tilt his face closer to mine.
"A kiss from thou's one true love shall break the curse," I whisper, no longer in control of my actions. My heart has taken control, my brain in in the back seat. My lips touch his just slightly, and I sigh.
Heaven.
Mokuba makes a sound, too delicate to be a moan, but too musical to be a sigh, and I pull away quickly, awoken from this nirvana.
I slide past Mokuba and head for the door, eyes glassy and breathing ragged. There is a weight on my chest, and I can't breathe.
"Seto!"
I stop in my tracks and risk a glance back at Mokuba. He is still flushed, but there is that pain in his eyes again, and my heart breaks. He approaches me slowly, like I am some sort of easily frightened animal. He circles me and presses his back up against my only escape, the door, and locks it.
I shake my head. "No... Mokuba..."
"You're the one who kissed me, Seto! So don't run from me! Do anything but run from me!" His voice breaks with a sob. "Don't leave me, Seto. I love you too. I'm <em>in</em> love with you!"
Then, I'm pressing him against the door, searching out his mouth with a desperation, running my tongue along his lips while my hands slide over his body, pressing him close and caressing this blessing in my arms.
He's responding with moans, his hands tangled in my hair and tongue ring clicking over my teeth. He's amazingly good at this, almost sucking on my tongue in an erotic way, as he presses even closer and moans again.
Mokuba's hands slide out oh my hair, and begin tugging on the buttons of my shirt, succeeding in undoing the top four. He breaks away from the kiss, panting, to trail kisses along the side of my neck, down, then back up to my ear. A small mouth closes onto the appendage, and gives a small nip before sucking on it and teasing. I gasp and moan softly, cupping Mokuba's bottom for the second time in three days, pushing him up till he wraps his legs around my waist. I push off of the door and walk to the bed, all the while trying not to concentrate on the writhing boy in my arms too much. I lie myself down slowly, Mokuba on top of me, straddling my waist.
"God... Mokie... I love you..."
Mokuba smiles at me, a true, bright smile. "I love you, too, Seto."
Okey, next chapter will be... Guess. And will be posted on MM.ORG. Remember, my pen name there is Kitsune Ryu-San<33
Please Review!!!
Yeah, Kitsune Ryu is lazy.
Finals were HELL! Oh, fuck, I didn't sleep for almost a week straight. (Sobs) I hate school. It ended on the 19 and I disappeared for a week to spend it with my girlfriend. But, I'm back now, with a chapter that is sort of short, but I'm SURE you'll like it. It's actually split into two, cause the second part is... not for children. Heehaw.... And I'm disappearing again next week, to spend with my girlfriend, again.
And, I'm trying out HTML in the chapter. Cause, apparently, FF.N hates me.
Oh, and just so everyone knows, Lazy Town is the best thing ever. The music is great. I want shock pink
Seto wraps his arms around my waist, petting my disheveled braid gently, and kissing my forehead.
"Lets go home, Mokuba."
I nod into his chest as he stands up, sliding his hands down my back to cup my bottom, lifting me up. Breath ghosts over my shoulder, cheek, lips...
He carries me like a bride to the car, and I desperately hope that he can't see my
<Hr>
"Are you sure that you're okay, Mokuba? I can come right over if you want, you know I can..."
I laugh and cradle the phone on my shoulder. "I'm okay, Vanessa, I swear. Seto came to my rescue."
She 'awww's', and I can hear a smile in her voice. "You two are so damn cute together.... Ya know what, I think I know how to prove that he's in love with you..."
I shake my head, voice sounding dubious as I answer. "Sure you do. Gotta hear this one."
<Hr>
I sit in my office, two days after I had brought Mokuba to that mall, and lean back in my chair, sighing and closing my eyes.
A slender body in my arms, lips so close to mine, a blush staining smooth white cheeks...
My head is beginning to pound with an all too familiar head-ache.
I leave my office and head towards the stairs, but as I walk past Mokuba's room, I hear a squeak and laughter.
"Van'ssa! You're crazy!"
More laughter.
"C'mon, Mokuba, you look nice in make-up!"
"I've already dressed in these clothes, why do I have to wear lip-stick?!"
I open the door slowly and peer inside. Mokuba is standing in the corner and Vanessa is standing in front of him, a tube of bright red lipstick in her hand. I clear my throat and Vanessa turns around, giving me a look at what my brother is wearing.
My jaw drops.
His long legs are covered in fishnet stockings, ending half-way up his thighs with garters. Ending about two or three inches above the stockings are a pair of black pleather short-shorts. His stomach is bare, save for a small design surrounding his belly-button, and a mini-vest made of leather hangs open off of his shoulders. His hands are covered in cloth gloves, the tips cut-off.
"I-I... I'll leave," I stamper out.
"Oh, Seto-san, good, you're here!" Vanessa says. "I was gonna go get you soon, anyways. Doesn't Mokuba-chan look pretty?!" I nod shakily. Pretty? Enticing is more like it. "Anyways, I'm taking pictures for a friend of mine in Aussie. She's thinking of making Mokuba-chan her official model, and I was wondering if I could get a few of you two together. Ya know, for my own sick amusement."
Mokuba laughs at his friend, blushing. "Aw, Nessa..."
Having an excuse to be near my brother while he's dressed like that? I'd be a mad man not to take that woman up on her offer. "I'll take a few with him."
Vanessa squeal and whips out a camera from the bag near her feet. "Okey, Kaiba-san, could you sit on the edge of the bed for me?"
I do as I'm told and Mokuba walks over to me, sort of just lingering near my knee. I want nothing more than to pull him near me and...
"Could you sit on Kaiba-san's lap for me?" Mokuba bites his lip, and shuffles towards me slightly. Vanessa lets out a frustrated little sound and looks at me for help. I do exactly as I wished I could. My hands wrap around Mokuba's waist, and I pull him onto my lap, him settling against my chest. He lets out a squeak and I smile. "Perfect!" Vanessa exclaims, holding her hand up and putting the camera to her eye. "Relax, Mokuba-chan, and don't move too much!"
Mokuba sighs and stretched his arm out, slipping it across my shoulders. "Better?" He asks.
I try not to shudder as he shifts, pressing his bottom to my groin. The camera clicks, and I trail my hands from his waist to his sides, then back down, all the while telling myself that it's okay, because he's sighing and leaning closer, and Vanessa is smiling brightly.
"Mokuba, wanna kneel between Seto-san's legs for me?"
Mokuab stiffens and a delicate blush paints itself arcross his cheeks. Vanessa pouts and he slips off of my lap, settling himself between my legs and I swear, if I wake up, I'll be jumping out of my window.
Mokuba looks lost, his hands on my knees, and a puppy-like look on his face.
"Mokuba-chan, try not to look so.. stricken. Try... seductive...."
I gulp slightly, desperate to keep my composure. Mokuba nods and raises himself up, his look turning into a smoldering look, bed-room eyes and a small, pouty smile on his lips.
Oh fuck.
I give him a small smile back. It's all an act... All an act....
There is a click and a small whir. "Whaaa? Fuck!"
Mokuba and I look up. Vanessa shakes her camera, glaring at it.
"You two stay here, don't move an inch! I've gotta run and grab my other camera from my car."
She runs out of the room and closes the door, leaving Mokuba and I... Alone.
FuckFuckFuck...
Mokuba sighs and leans his head against the inside of my thigh, sighing and rubbing his face against the rough fabric of my pants.
"Vanessa and her technology... Eh."
I let out a small chuckle. "She is you friend."
Mokuba nods and I stiffen... In more places than one.
"I know." My brother shifts closer to me, and I begin to panic inside. "Seto? Are you okay?" Mokuba puts a hand on my cheek and stands, much to close now. "You got pale all the sudden."
I cover his small had with mine, leaning into his touch. Intoxicating. "Who are you saving your first kiss for, Mokie?"
Second kiss, remember? You were kissed by me while you were having that little attack. Do you remember?
Mokuba blushes and glances away. "I don't... I don't... want to tell you."
There is pain in his eyes again.
I cup his face in my hands and turn it towards me. "You can tell me anything, Mokie. You know that you can. I'll never hate you, or get angry. I love you... More than you will ever know..."
Mokuba's eyes widen and I tilt his face closer to mine.
"A kiss from thou's one true love shall break the curse," I whisper, no longer in control of my actions. My heart has taken control, my brain in in the back seat. My lips touch his just slightly, and I sigh.
Heaven.
Mokuba makes a sound, too delicate to be a moan, but too musical to be a sigh, and I pull away quickly, awoken from this nirvana.
I slide past Mokuba and head for the door, eyes glassy and breathing ragged. There is a weight on my chest, and I can't breathe.
"Seto!"
I stop in my tracks and risk a glance back at Mokuba. He is still flushed, but there is that pain in his eyes again, and my heart breaks. He approaches me slowly, like I am some sort of easily frightened animal. He circles me and presses his back up against my only escape, the door, and locks it.
I shake my head. "No... Mokuba..."
"You're the one who kissed me, Seto! So don't run from me! Do anything but run from me!" His voice breaks with a sob. "Don't leave me, Seto. I love you too. I'm <em>in</em> love with you!"
Then, I'm pressing him against the door, searching out his mouth with a desperation, running my tongue along his lips while my hands slide over his body, pressing him close and caressing this blessing in my arms.
He's responding with moans, his hands tangled in my hair and tongue ring clicking over my teeth. He's amazingly good at this, almost sucking on my tongue in an erotic way, as he presses even closer and moans again.
Mokuba's hands slide out oh my hair, and begin tugging on the buttons of my shirt, succeeding in undoing the top four. He breaks away from the kiss, panting, to trail kisses along the side of my neck, down, then back up to my ear. A small mouth closes onto the appendage, and gives a small nip before sucking on it and teasing. I gasp and moan softly, cupping Mokuba's bottom for the second time in three days, pushing him up till he wraps his legs around my waist. I push off of the door and walk to the bed, all the while trying not to concentrate on the writhing boy in my arms too much. I lie myself down slowly, Mokuba on top of me, straddling my waist.
"God... Mokie... I love you..."
Mokuba smiles at me, a true, bright smile. "I love you, too, Seto."
Okey, next chapter will be... Guess. And will be posted on MM.ORG. Remember, my pen name there is Kitsune Ryu-San<33
Please Review!!!