Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Seduction: The Secret Life ❯ Seduction 4 ( Chapter 4 )

Seduction: The Secret Life

Author: Diablo Bella

Rating: R

Pairing(s): Eventual Seto x Mokuba

Type: Yaoi / Incest

Spoilers: None

Status: Multi-part (4/?)

Disclaimer: Don't own Yugioh or anything related to it, if I did … well lets not go there ^_~ I also don't own `Pour Some Sugar On Me' (Def Leppard), `Have you Ever' (Brandy) or `Don't Let me Go' (Westlife)!

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!

A/N: [ bla bla ] = song lyrics

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Arriving at the club before it opened, Bakura, Marik and Mokuba entered and walked towards the bar to let the owner (also the bartender) know of their arrival. Climbing into one of the bar stools, Mokuba threw a cherry into his mouth, idly catching pieces of the conversation that Marik and Bakura were having with the bartender. Seeing ample opportunity, Mokuba made sure no one was watching before he ducked under the counter, going behind the bar. Quickly looking around, he grabbed the nearest bottle of Vodka and ducked back under to resume his seat on the stool.

"I'm gonna go and get ready for my set tonight" Mokuba said, quickly getting up from the stool while hiding the bottle behind his back.

"Kuro!" the bartender called to Mokuba's retreating form. Mokuba froze and turned around, making sure the bottle was still well hidden.

"I'm going to have you do a set with Bakura and Marik tonight" he continued.

"uhh, ok" Mokuba replied, noticing the suspicious look he was receiving from Bakura. He turned back around and continued his trek to his dressing room. He trudged his way into his room and plopped down onto the couch. Opening the bottle, he placed it to his lips and took a few small gulps. The alcohol somehow loosened the tension he was felling, and he took a few more sips. Mokuba grimaced at the thought of Seto catching him drunk and put the bottle away before he finished it.

With a sigh, he stood up and removed his clothes, glancing around for his outfit. Eyeing a silver, collared, see-through shirt near the dresser, he grabbed it and put it on, having it only stop at mid-thigh. Reaching for the matching tie, he tied it around his neck, looking around for some pants. Upon not finding any, he stepped out into the hallway, bare-legged, and knocked on the door of Marik and Bakura's dressing room.

"It's open" came a voice from within.

Placing his hand over his eyes, he opened the door and carefully entered. Peeking through the gab in-between his fingers, he removed his hand with a smirk when he saw that Marik and Bakura were decent. In fact, there were both dressed in the same outfit as Mokuba, reminding him that they were to do a set together. Ignoring Mokuba's antics, Bakura and Marik followed him out into the hallway, smacking his ass as they walked by.

Arriving backstage, they stood behind the black curtain, waiting. Feeling a bit dizzy from the stuffy atmosphere, Mokuba excused himself from Marik and Bakura and headed back down the hallway, heading outside to behind Seduction.

Leaning against the brick wall, he took a few deep breaths to clear his head. Remembering that he was to perform soon, he went back into the club and walked through the hallway, returning backstage to meet Bakura and Marik. Mokuba rolled his eyes upon finding the pair making out. He cleared his throat to inform them of his return and stood back by the curtain, preparing to exit as their performance was finally announced.

When the music finally began, he walked out onto the stage, followed by Bakura and Marik. The trio went to stand in front of one of the three poles that were on stage. Placing his hands on the pole, Mokuba began his performance, swinging his hips to the music as he seductively slid his body against the pole.

[ I'm hot, sticky sweet
From my head to my feet yeah ]

Catching the eyes of a few regulars, he smiled a sexy smile and winked at them, causing more money to be thrown onto stage as he removed his tie.

[ Razzle 'n' a dazzle 'n' a flash a little light
Television lover, baby, go all night
Sometime, anytime, sugar me sweet
Little miss ah innocent sugar me, yeah ]

He unbuttoned his shirt, crawled towards the edge of the stage, and laid on his back, facing the audience and allowed his hands to travel lower, roaming his body.

[ You gotta squeeze a little, squeeze a little
Tease a little more
Easy operator come a knockin' on my door
Sometime, anytime, sugar me sweet
Little miss innocent sugar me, yeah ]

He discarded his shirt as he got back up and went to join Bakura and Marik, who had already discarded their clothing, in the center of the stage. Bakura's lips were feverishly attacking Marik's neck, moving lower.

[ Pour some sugar on me
Ooh, in the name of love
Pour some sugar on me
C'mon fire me up
Pour your sugar on me
Oh, I can't get enough ]

Mokuba went forward, catching the attention of Bakura who moved his lips from Marik's body to Mokuba's, leaning in to give him a kiss. Mokuba smiled as he felt Marik's hand snake around his waist and stroke his length. Mokuba threw his head back and thrusted his hips into Marik's hand, following the rythym of the song.

[ You gotta squeeze a little, squeeze a little
Tease a little more
Easy operator come a knockin' on my door
Sometime, anytime, sugar me sweet
Little miss innocent sugar me, yeah ]

The music changed in tempo, and Marik removed his hand from Mokuba and grabbed Bakura, leading him to the nearest pole. Mokuba returned to his pole and decided to tease the audience a bit more.

[ Pour some sugar on me
Ooh, in the name of love
Pour some sugar on me
C'mon fire me up
Pour your sugar on me
Oh, I can't get enough ]

Swinging a leg around the pole, he bent over, giving the audience a good view. Once again, he stalked towards the edge of the stage, swinging his hips to the rhythm.

[ You got the peaches, I got the cream
Sweet to taste, saccharine
'Cos I'm hot, say what, sticky sweet
From my head, my head, to my feet ] {1}

Looking down once more with a sexy smirk at the faces of the eager patrons around the stage, Mokuba's eyes went huge and he stopped his movements out of shock as he looked down into a pair of familiar blue eyes.

Mokuba was momentarily stunned to see his brother's shocked eyes. However, once Seto realized that Mokuba had recognized him, his expression changed to a scowl, and Seto's eyes filled with anger as he broke eye contact with his brother and walked away. Snapped out of his gaze, Mokuba turned his eyes that were beginning to fill with tears to Marik and Bakura, who both didn't cease their movements as they gave him puzzled expressions. Mokuba glanced back to his brother's retreating form, and grabbing the shirt he had thrown aside earlier, he jumped off the stage and ran after Seto.

Following Seto out of Seduction, he exited the building, ignoring the catcalls he received along the way, and glanced around frantically for his brother. His eyes finally fell upon Seto getting into his car across the street. Running up to Seto, he grabbed his brother's arm and turned Seto around to face him. Not releasing his grip on Seto, they both stood there for a moment, waiting for the other to say something. Finally shaking his arm out of Mokuba's grip, Seto reached into the car and grabbed his trench coat.

"It's getting cold outside" said Seto, tossing it to Mokuba. He caught the offered jacket and slipped it around his shoulders, unconsciously snuggling into the warmth it provided.

"Uhh … what are you doing here?" Mokuba finally asked, hoping to break the tension.

"I could ask you the same thing" Seto icily replied, not removing his gaze from his brother.

"I-" Mokuba began, but was interrupted by Seto.

"Save it" Seto replied, before stepping into his car. Mokuba caught the door before it was shut in his face.

"Please Seto!! Don't just walk away from this!" Mokuba pleaded to his older brother, releasing the car door.

"Why not? You did," snapped Seto, before pulling the door shut and driving away.

Mokuba stood there, tears trailing down his cheeks, wondering angrily how things got to be so messed up.

[ You'd do anything to make them understand …
You don't know what to say …

You don't know where to start ] {2}

Mokuba was jolted out of his thoughts when a hand grabbed his arm. Looking up into the pissed-off face of Marik, Mokuba took a step backwards.

"Why the fuck did you just leave?!" Marik angrily questioned.

"I … Seto was there," Mokuba replied defensively.

"Sooo … Kaiba finally discovered his dick, huh?" chuckled Marik.

Marik caught Mokuba's fist before it made contact with his face.

"You don't want to be making that mistake," growled Marik, releasing Mokuba's hand with a glare.

Mokuba shoved his way past Marik and went back into Seduction, shoving his way through the crowd. Bakura was still on stage performing when Mokuba approached it, but Bakura ceased his movements upon seeing the dejected look upon Mokuba's face. Mokuba walked past the stage and headed backstage, ignoring the questioning look he received from the bartender.

Back in his room, Mokuba threw off his brother's jacket and grabbed the bottle of Vodka, taking a deep swig of it. Placing the glass opening to his lips once more, he tilted the bottle back and took another gulp. Looking at the almost-finished bottle in his hand, Mokuba threw it against the wall in frustration, where it immediately smashed into many pieces. He stood there for a moment, feeling strongly hurt, angry and sad. Stepping over the glass shards with a glare, he grabbed his jeans, threw them on, and looked around for his keys. Scowling when he didn't find them, he stormed out of his room in search of Bakura.

"Give them back" Mokuba snapped to Bakura, finding Bakura alone in his dressing room.

"What are you talking about?" Bakura questioned innocently.

"My keys, I know you took them," replied Mokuba shortly.

"Maybe you misplaced them in your drunken state?" answered Bakura candidly.

"Geeze, I woulda remembered if-" Mokuba began, but realized Bakura's words, "Hey! I'm not drunk, I haven't been drinking! What makes you think I've been drinking?" Mokuba finished quickly, trying not to sound too guilty.

"This" said Bakura, reaching forward to pull Mokuba against him as he crushed his lips against Mokuba's. Catching the other off guard, Bakura coerced Mokuba's lips apart, slipping a tongue inside to taste the alcohol. Mokuba recovered quickly and pushed Bakura away with a glare.

Without further comment, Bakura shook his head in annoyance and grabbed Mokuba's arm, leading him out of Seduction and into the parking lot, arriving at Mokuba's Mercedes. Bakura removed Mokuba's keys from his pocket and opened the door.

"Get in" said Bakura, waiting for Mokuba to do so.

Seeing no other option, Mokuba entered the car with a sigh, Bakura following suit. They drove in silence for a bit until Mokuba finally realized that they were en route to the mansion.

"I'm not, I can't just show up and hope that everything would be all right! I've screwed up too many times …Gods what must he think of me?! … No matter what I do, it still won't make things right again, he just won't understand … this is so screwed up!" Mokuba grated out in frustration as Bakura stopped the car outside of the mansion.

"You should be telling someone else this, " Bakura replied, looking pointedly at Mokuba's mansion.

"Hey, just go … Stop running away from it and just face him," continued Bakura. "There are worst things in life" Bakura finished quietly, surprising Mokuba with his sincerity. Mokuba sighed, gave Bakura a reluctant look and exited the car, mumbling a small thanks. Mokuba shoved his hands into his pockets and watched Bakura drive away before beginning the trek towards his front door.

[ So much to say
But where do I start
Would you listen if I spoke from the heart
It's simple things
That keep us apart
You know it doesn't have to be this way

Can't you hear it in my voice
You gotta listen when I say

Don't let me go when I'm this low
Why can't we talk about it
Why can't we figure it out
I wanna know as people grow
How do they sort it all out
Work out what love is about
So tell me now yeah I've gotta know
When this feeling I've got won't let go ] {3}

TBC

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{1} `Pour Some Sugar On Me' (Def Leppard)

{2}`Have you Ever' (Brandy)

{3}`Don't Let me Go' (Westlife)

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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