Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Seduction: The Secret Life ❯ Seduction 6 ( Chapter 6 )

Seduction: The Secret Life

Author: Diablo Bella

Rating: R

Pairing(s): Eventual Seto x Mokuba

Type: Yaoi / Incest

Spoilers: None

Status: Multi-part (6/?)

Disclaimer: Don't own Yugioh or anything related to it, if I did … well lets not go there ^_~ I also don't own 'Dirrty' by Christina Aguilera.

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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Mokuba was momentarily dazed from the kiss; Seto grinned at Mokuba's cute expression.

Seto broke the silence with a sigh and asked, "So what now?"

Mokuba thought for a second and licked his lips with a smirk. "Can I dance for you?"

"Uhh …" Seto replied, unsure, as he watched his brother stand up. `Since when did he become so confident?'

"Hmm?" Mokuba asked again, running a hand across Seto's smooth stomach, heading south.

"But I, … you did … but …" Seto began incoherently, loosing his train of thought as he felt Mokuba's hands cup him lightly.

"Go into your office beside my bedroom, I'll meet you there in a sec" said Mokuba, walking towards the door.

"I, … but my trip, I have to-" began Seto, but was interrupted by Mokuba.

"It's your choice Seto," said Mokuba, moving his hands to the buttons of his shirt.

"Think about it" Mokuba whispered, unbuttoning a few buttons.

"Why deny what you want? What you need?" continued Mokuba, removing his shirt completely while running a hand down his abs.

Seto wordlessly stared at Mokuba's smooth body as he watched his brother wink and stalk out of the room.

`Holy shit … wow, that was hot, … Where the hell did all that come from?! And what the hell do I do?! …' Torn between the urge to stay and the urge to meet Mokuba in his office, Seto walked over to his mini-bar and poured himself a shot.

"Setoooo, I'm waiting for you to come" came Mokuba's voice from another room, before he added with a chuckle, "pun intended"

Seto shook his head and headed for his office, feeling himself turned on further by Mokuba's antics.

Upon entering the dark, Mokuba-less room, he strode over to his desk and sat down in the office chair behind the desk, waiting for Mokuba to arrive. Swinging around in his chair to face the window, Seto reached forward and opened the blinds, allowing moonlight to pour into the room.

Finally given the opportunity to do so, Seto began to contemplate. He wasn't completely shocked or disgusted by Mokuba's attraction towards him … after all, had he not also harbored the same feelings more or less? Still, Seto couldn't help his feelings of guilt over accepting Mokuba's advances. He knew that Mokuba was no longer a little child … oh no, Mokuba was much an adult. However, something just didn't add up … how was it that seemingly overnight, Mokuba became so confident, so provocative? … Not that he was complaining … oh no, but it was too much like a dream, that Seto began to believe that perhaps he was not quite awake. Perhaps the lack of sleep was catching up to him. How did it come to be that as far as his brother was concerned, things were as clear as mud?

"Seto!" Mokuba called for the third time, finally getting his brother's attention.

"Yes? … Oh sorry, I was just-" Seto began as he turned around in his chair to face his brother, loosing his ability to speak as he saw what his brother was wearing (or wasn't for that fact).

Mokuba was in a pair of *tight* black leather pants … only *tight* black leather pants which were riding dangerously low on his thin waist, enhancing not only his fine bottom, but also his defined abs.

Mokuba laughed at the look on Seto's face, and said, "I take it you like?"

Seto became harder in response, allowing reason to leave his mind.

Mokuba wasted no time, and with a flick of a finger he turned on the stereo, smirking at the song that began to play.

[ Ooh, I'm overdue

Gimme some room

I'm coming through

Paid my dues

In the mood

I'm gonna shake the room ]

Stalking up to Seto, Mokuba lightly fingered Seto's dress shirt. "You're a bit overdressed"

[ Ohh ooh ohh, yeah yeah... ]

Seto complied, unbuttoning his shirt and tossing it aside after he removed it. Moving his hands to undo his pants, he was stopped by Mokuba's "allow me".

[ DJ's spinning (show your hands)

Let's get dirrty (that's my jam)

I need that, uh, to get me off

Sweat'n til my clothes come off ]

Mokuba pushed the chair away from the desk, giving himself more room, and was silently thankful that the reclineable chair didn't have any armrests to get in his way. Standing in front of Seto, Mokuba smirked at his brother and swung his hips to the rhythm, getting impossibly closer to Seto's body with each beat.

[ It's explosive, speakers are pumpin' (oh)

Still jumping, six in the morning

Table dancing, glasses are crashin' (oh)

No question, time for some action ]

Finally standing over him, Mokuba reached forward, and tilted Seto's chin up, averting Seto's gaze from his gyrating hips. Reclining the chair, Mokuba pushed Seto back lightly, so that he was lying on his back.

[ Temperature's up (can you feel it)

'bout to erupt

Gonna get my girls

Get your boys

Gonna make some noise ]

Mokuba finally straddled him and leaned forward to kiss his neck, smiling when he felt Seto's hard-on. Following the music, he grinded his hips into Seto's and continued the assault on his brothers neck. Finding himself turned on by Seto's moans, Mokuba started thrusting his hips harder into Seto's.

[ Wanna get rowdy

Gonna get a little unruly

Get it fired up in a hurry

Wanna get dirrty

It's about time that I came to start the party

Sweat dripping over my body

Dancing getting just a little naughty

Wanna get dirrty

It's about time for my arrival ]

Wanting to feel more of Seto's skin beneath him, Mokuba moved lower, sliding his body against Seto's in the process. Moving his lips from Seto's neck, Mokuba placed a trail of sloppy kisses down Seto's torso, pausing for a few moments to tease a nipple.

[ Tight hip huggers (low for ho)

Shake a little somethin' (on the floor)

I need that, uh, to get me off

Sweat'n til my clothes come off ]

Moving lower, Mokuba finally reached his destination. Looking up to his brother with a smirk, Mokuba placed his hands lightly on Seto's chest and proceeded to unbutton Seto's pants with his mouth. Grasping the zipper inbetween his teeth, he pulled the zipper down, freeing Seto's length. Swirling his tongue over the tip teasingly, Mokuba stood up to remove Seto's pants completely, throwing them carelessly aside.

[ Rowdy

Gonna get a little unruly

Get it fired up in a hurry

Wanna get dirrty

It's about time that I came to start the party

Ooh sweat dripping over my body

dancin' getting just a little naughty

Wanna get dirrty (oh, oh)

It's about time for my arrival ]

Turned on further by the sight of Seto's naked, slick body, Mokuba went back down on his knees to resume his position inbetween his brother's legs. Holding on to the base of Seto's length, Mokuba slid his tongue around his length before engulfing it completely. Sucking hard on the tip, Mokuba smirked when he heard his brother moan harder.

"o-ooooooh g-g-gods M-Mokie"

Thankful he had control over his gag-reflex, Mokuba took Seto deeper, swallowing around his length.

[ Let's get open, cause a commotion (ooh oh)

We're still going, eight in the morning

There's no stopping, we keep it popping (oh)

hot rockin', everyone's talking ]

Seto threw his head back, lost in the unbelievable pleasure that Mokuba was inflicting upon him. Gripping Mokuba's shoulders, Seto fought the urge to thrust further into Mokuba's mouth while burying his hands in his dark locks.

[ Give all you got (give it to me)

Just hit the spot

Gonna get my girls

Get your boys

Gonna make some noise ]

Seto almost lost it when Mokuba started to hum along to the song, causing vibrations from his throat to travel up his shaft.

[ what to do when the music

Starts to drop

That's when we take it

To the parking lot

And I betcha somebody's

Gonna call the cops

Uh oh's, here we go's (here we go) ]

Mokuba began to suck harder, moving his mouth up and down his length at an unrestricted speed.

[ Here it comes, it's the one

You've been wait'n on

Get up get it rough

Yup, that's what's up

Giving just what you love

To the maximum

Uh oh, here we go (here we go) ]

"U-Uhhh, I-I'm g-gonna," warned Seto, before coming a second later. Mokuba swallowed as much as he could, and wiped his chin with the back of his hand.

"Holy shit" said Seto breathlessly, causing Mokuba to chuckle. Mokuba, not giving Seto any time to recover, stood back up and began once again to move his body to the music. Running his hands down his torso, he began to undo his pants. With a few shakes of his hips, his pants were finally off, joining the other articles of clothing littering the floor.

[ DJ's spinning (show your hands)

Let's get dirrty (that's my jam)

I need that, uh, to get me off

Sweat'n til my clothes come off ]

Laying back on top of his brother, Mokuba leaned in to kiss him again, throwing his head back in pleasure as Seto's hands found his length and began to pump it.

[ Ohh ooh ohh, yeah yeah... ]

*rrrrrrringggggg* (cell-phone-ring)

"Fuck" Seto cursed as he heard his cell phone ringing. Mokuba scowled when Seto ceased his movements, getting up to retrieve the device.

"Just ignore it," Mokuba whined, missing the feel of his brother pressed up against him.

"It could be important though," Seto reasoned, searching through the scattered clothing on the floor for the ringing phone.

Finally finding the phone, he flipped it open, answering, "Kaiba"

"Where the hell are you?! Your flight leaves in 3 minutes!" came the irritated voice of Tanya, his secretary.

"Oooh Setooo" Mokuba moaned.

Glancing towards his brother, Seto felt his eyes go huge at the impossibly erotic sight before him. Mokuba was sprawled out in his chair, head thrown back, moaning his name while jacking himself off.

"Mr. Kaiba? Are you still there?" came the distant voice of his secretary.

"Cancel my trip" Seto managed to get out, before he ended the call, dropping the phone unceremoniously onto the floor.

Walking back over to his brother, Seto captured Mokuba's lips again.

"My turn," Seto whispered, following Mokuba's previous actions by assuming a position in-between his brother's legs. Copying his brother's actions, Seto ran his tongue over Mokuba's length before he preceded to deep-throat him. Sucking harder, Seto was pleased to hear Mokuba's moans of pleasure.

"O-ooh wow S-Seto, y-you're good at t-this" panted Mokuba.

Seto grinned at the compliment and increased his motions, bobbing his head to the music.

[ Wanna get rowdy (rowdy, yeah)

Gonna get a little unruly (ruly)

Get it fired up in a hurry (hurry)

Wanna get dirrty

It's about time that I came to start the party (party)

Sweat dripping over my body (body)

dancin getting just a little naughty

Wanna get dirrty

It's about time for my arrival ] {1}

Seto felt Mokuba's body tense as he came a moment later with a load moan, swallowing all of it before getting back up.

Exhausted, Seto shoved Mokuba aside and collapsed into the chair, pulling Mokuba into his lap. Judging by the silence, Seto realized that Mokuba had passed out. Seto carefully stood up after a few minutes, lifting Mokuba into his arms, and headed for Mokuba's room.

Placing Mokuba onto the bed, Seto searched through the pile of cleaned laundry by his bed for a pair of boxers. Finding one, he slipped it onto Mokuba, resisting the urge to touch him. Pulling the covers over his brother's form, he leaned forward to place a kiss on Mokuba's forehead, his lips lingering longer than usual.

With a sigh, he left Mokuba's room and headed back into his office, shaking his head at the mess of scattered clothes and misplaced furniture around the room.

Haphazardly redressing, he moved the chair back behind his desk, uprighted a fallen lamp, and picked up the scattered clothing. Turning off the stereo, he left the room and headed into his bedroom.

Exhausted, he dumped the clothing onto the floor and placed his cell phone into the re-charger. Not bothering to change his clothing , Seto flopped down onto his bed, falling asleep instantly.

TBC

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{1} Dirrty' by Christina Aguilera.

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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