Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Seduction: The Secret Life ❯ Seduction 2 ( Chapter 2 )

Seduction: The Secret Life

Author: Diablo Bella

Rating: R

Pairing(s): Eventual Seto x Mokuba

Type: Yaoi / Incest

Spoilers: None

Status: Multi-part (2/?)

Disclaimer: Don't own Yugioh or anything related to it, if I did … well lets not go there ^_~

Summary: Influenced by Bakura and Marik, 18-year-old Mokuba finds himself sneaking out every night to strip and seduce at Club Seduction. What's Seto going to do once he discovers what his little brother is up to? Caution: Seto x Mokuba incest ^_~ ENJOY!

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As the song finally ended, a naked Mokuba gracefully took one last bow and exited the stage as the clean-up crew went around the stage to collect the various dollar bills and articles of clothing that littered the stage.

Mokuba grabbed his robe, putting it on as he began the trek back to his dressing room. As he passed the door to Bakura and Marik's shared dressing room, he heard faint cussing coming from within. Thinking something was wrong, Mokuba quickly shoved the door open and was faced with a naked Marik, on his back, handcuffed to the bed. Mokuba promptly broke out in a fit of giggles at the sight of Marik, causing the yami to scowl even more.

"He forgot to un-cuff you again?" asked Mokuba in between his laughter.

"Fucking dickhead, don't just stand there and laugh, help me get out of these things!" Marik impatiently snapped at Mokuba.

"hmmm, no", Mokuba began with an evil glint in his eye, "I think I'm going to have some fun with you first." Mokuba parted his robe with an evil smirk and allowed it to drop to the floor, sauntering his way towards the bed.

"Now let's see just how much can I turn you on", began Mokuba as he stood in front of the bed and started giving Marik a *private* show. Marik's eyes went wide as he realized what Mokuba was doing and he bit back a moan at the sight while silently making a mental note to get revenge.

Mokuba finally jumped onto the bed after a few minutes, but was sure not to touch him, only adding to Marik's sexual frustration. Mokuba looked down at the region near Marik's hips and started to laugh.

"Looks like I was successful", said Mokuba in between his chuckles.

Mokuba heard the door quietly open and close, but before he could react, he felt himself being grabbed from behind and thrown into a chair where he was immediately handcuffed.

"What the fuc-", Mokuba began when he heard Marik's familiar laugh and looked up to see that his capture was none other than Bakura.

Having just finished a performance, Bakura returned to his room to find Mokuba once again harassing his lover. If he wasn't so fond of the gray-eyed teen, Mokuba would of found himself missing vital body parts.

"Can you un-cuff me? I gotta get home before Seto wakes up!!" Mokuba pleaded to Bakura.

"Hmmm, no, I don't think I can … You think your so hot, well lets see if we can get a *rise* out of you", began Bakura as Marik started to laugh.

Bakura quickly discarded his robe and un-cuffed Marik. They both then turned to face Mokuba, still bounded to the chair by the bed, and positioned themselves so that Mokuba would be able to get a full view.

"ahhh, revenge is a bitch, no?" said Marik as he kept his eyes on Mokuba while moving forward to kiss Bakura.

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Thirty minutes later, an embarrassed Mokuba quickly departed from Bakura's dressing room, shutting the door to Marik and Bakura's laughter. Mokuba entered his dressing room with a scowl on his face as he remembered what just happened and made a note to get revenge on his … er … revenge. He quickly threw on some clothes and glanced at the clock sitting on his dressing table.

*4:30 am* it read.

"Shit!" Mokuba cursed as he grabbed his helmet and bolted out of the room, knocking over Candy in the process.

Mokuba, since Seto had arrived back from his business trip, was sure never to stay out any later than 3:00 am as his brother was a natural insomniac and was sure to be up early. He quickly shoved his helmet onto his head, swung a leg over his bike and bolted out of Club Seduction's parking lot at an un-godly speed. Mokuba began to panic as he reached nearer to home and realized that he would have to face Seto for being out so late. He felt his cell phone begin to vibrate and reached into his pocket to retrieve it. Taking his eyes off the road for a second to see who the caller was he failed to see the car ahead of him stopping to make a turn. When Mokuba finally looked up again, he knew it was too late … he swerved to avoid the car and lost control of his motorcycle, sending him flying.

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Seto couldn't watch Mokuba on stage anymore and quickly left Seduction before he did something rash. He jumped into his Beemer and took off for home. Upon arriving home, he quickly headed to his room, grabbing his briefcase and trench coat; he was going to go into the office and leave before Mokuba returned home.

He needed some more time to think about what he was going to do regarding his brother. He knew he couldn't pull the whole *do what I say and you will obey me because I am Seto Kaiba* act because this was his brother he was facing. His little brother was the only one in his life that was immune to his coldness and saw through his stoic demeanor. There was so much more at steak now that Seto discovered his not-so-innocent feelings he was feeling towards his brother.

Although Seto was reluctant to admit it, he found himself often thinking about his little brother, in a way that wasn't exactly moral. Seto knew he would let his brother do anything as long as Mokuba was safe and happy. Seto knew that he would sacrifice anything to make sure that his brother was okay, including his own happiness.

Finally arriving at his work, Seto sighed as the Kaiba Corp. elevator closed, leaving the darkened lobby behind. He couldn't stop thinking about his brother … about how much he sacrificed for him, how hard he worked to protect him.

His thoughts drifted towards what Mokuba what his brother was involved in. `A stripper?!' Seto thought incredulously. He remembered his shock when he saw the familiar body of his brother that had haunted his dreams up on stage … his brother's long legs, lean chest, seductive lips … Seto shook his head to clear it and forced those thoughts out of his mind as they clearly weren't getting him anywhere productive.

Logging onto the computer at his desk, he quickly hacked into the police database files, and ran a search of his brother, anxious as to what he would find. After clicking a few keys, he leaned back in his office chair and waited for his brother's record to load. Thinking about where else he could get information about Mokuba's `secret life', he also did a quick search on the records of Club Seduction. He leaned back once more and waited for them to load.

/How typical of Seto; know exactly what you are dealing with before you actually deal/

Getting impatient, he got up from his desk and walked over to the coffee machine, making himself a cup. A faint beep signaled that the files were done loading, Seto discarded his coffee cup and ran towards his computer, expecting to find numerous charges of prostitution, indecent exposure, drugs and God knew what else against Mokuba. Seto blinked when he finally read what was on the screen, rubbed his eyes and looked at the screen again:

**MOKUBA KURO KAIBA > 0 committed offences, 0 warnings**

Relief swept through Kaiba as he collapsed back into his chair and closed his eyes. His relief was short lived, however, as another beep signaled that the Seduction records on the stripper Kuro were done loading. He quickly scanned the files that confirmed that Mokuba was indeed Kuro, a striper at Seduction, and had actually only been so for a few months. He also discovered that although Mokuba was available for lap dances and private sessions, he was not available for sex. Seto felt some relief at this last bit of information and leaning back in his chair, closing his eyes, he began to think about exactly how to deal with this issue.

He must have fallen asleep, as the next thing he felt was someone sitting in his lap, shaking him lightly, trying to wake him up. `mmmm, soft hands', Seto thought as he felt someone's hands caress his cheeks. `mmmm, smells nice too', he thought again as he smelt the familiar scent of cinnamon. He heard quite chuckling coming from the person trying to wake him and bolted upright in his seat, awake, after he realized it was Mokuba.

`Shit!' Seto thought as he quickly glanced at the computer, seeing that the files on Mokuba were still on the screen. Not wanting the other to know that he was on to him, Seto panicked, leaped forward and threw himself forward to knock the computer off the desk before Mokuba could look at the screen.

Seto, still attached to Mokuba, slid across the desk and effectively knocked his computer to the ground, but realized that perhaps he shouldn't have pushed off so hard from his chair as he was currently falling off of his desk, Mokuba landing on top of him.

Seto groaned at the contact as he felt his brother's *entire* body being pressed up against his. Seto looked up into his brother's eyes, expecting to see amusement, but was shocked to find Mokuba's face scrunched up in pain. He quickly rolled out from under Mokuba and leapt to his feet, leaving Mokuba lying unmoving and face-forward on the ground. Seto immediately reached forward towards his brother, panicking because he wasn't moving, thinking he must of hurt Mokuba with the fall he began to panic even more.

"MOKUBA!! SPEAK TO ME!! ARE YOU OK?? WHAT'S WRONG? WHERE DOES IT HURT?? WHY AREN'T YOU MOVING?? CAN YOU HEAR ME?? ARE YOU FEELING NUMB?? CAN YOU-" Seto rapidly began, but stopped when his brother finally began to speak.

"Ahh, stop talking … too many damn questions … ugh, my back really hurts dammit. Whadafuk were you doing? Help me up," said Mokuba as he tried to get up. Seto carefully placed his arms around his brother and picked him up, groaning at the weight.

Seto frowned when he felt Mokuba stiffen in pain, and wondered why Mokuba would be in so much pain … surely one couldn't do that much damage flying through the air to knock a computer off a desk. Seto carried him over to the couch in his office, realizing just how much his *little* brother had grown. Seto released Mokuba on the couch, standing back, waiting for an explanation.

"I kinda got into a bit of an accident and fell off my bike", mumbled Mokuba, waiting for his brother's reaction.

"WHAT?!?!" Seto exploded, "I knew this was going to happen!! Why the hell were you out all night? I thought you were better than this!"

Tears welled up in Mokuba's eyes at his brother's reaction.

"Don't you ever think about the consequences? How could you be so stupid!?" Seto furiously continued, striking a nerve on Mokuba. He furiously wiped his eyes and painfully got up from the couch, taking a few steps away from his brother, towards the door.

"I was *NOT* being stupid!! If I didn't swerve to avoid that car, I would of plowed right through it, killing the baby in the back seat! If you just listened for a minute and tried to understand, maybe I wouldn't be so FUCKED UP!!" Mokuba yelled to his brother before limping out of the office, slamming the door behind him.

Furiously, Seto grabbed a sharp letter-opener that was sitting on his desk and flung it across the room, narrowly missing his startled secretary who had opened the door just as the knife embedded itself in the wall.

"That company called from America again, you need to make another trip down there so that they can approve the merge", said his secretary, ignoring her boss' antics.

"Fuck", Seto cursed as he eyed the remains of his computer on the floor. The last thing he wanted to do was leave his brother again, as he thought about what happened during last time he had left his brother alone. Seto silently cursed one more time as his secretary left and moved forward to pick up what was left of his computer.

He knew he over-reacted about Mokuba's accident, that his anger was really directed towards Mokuba's job at Seduction. Feeling too tired to clean up the mess, he yelled to his secretary to get the janitor. He walked over to his couch, planning to relax a bit, but was startled to find spots of blood on his couch, which had undoubtedly came from his brother. Seto paled at the sight of his brother's blood and bolted from his office, in search of his brother.

TBC

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There you have it folks! I really hope you enjoyed it! Please leave me a review and let me know what you think!

-Diablo