Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Seduction: The Secret Life ❯ Seduction 7 ( Chapter 7 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

Seduction: The Secret Life

Author: Diablo Bella

Rating: R

Pairing(s): Eventual Seto x Mokuba

Type: Yaoi / Incest

Spoilers: None

Status: Multi-part (7/?)

Beta: Shakster

Dedicated: To all of you reviewers out there (you rock!!) XD To Tanya Maxwell and Shakster, for your never-ending support, encouragement and inspiration! Love ya all!

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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The sky was pitch black as the wind howled furiously, a bolt of lightning momentarily illuminating the dark clouds as they swirled wrathfully in the madness above.

Below stood a confused CEO, ever familiar scowl present on his face.

Purposely walking forward, Seto allowed his legs to lead him, paying no heed to the destination.

He was on a dark street, devoid of any people or cars. Taking a few tentative steps forward, he threw a cautious glance around.

"What the fuck?" Seto muttered.

In a flash of lightning and a great rumble of thunder, the sky suddenly opened and sheets of rain started pouring down on him. Running through the puddles that were instantly created by the precipitation, he searched frantically around for some shelter.

Seeing the dimming lights of Club Seduction appear ahead, he urged himself forward, entering the familiar building.

The club was dark, the only light being emitted from a fading stage light that was handing precariously above the empty stage.

`Where is everyone?' Seto thought, glancing around in confusion.

Throwing off his trench coat while shaking off the excess water, he took a few tentative steps forward.

In an instant, he was suddenly plunged into total darkness.

Disoriented, he placed his hands out in front of him, pausing upon suddenly hearing a ragged breathing coming from the vague direction of the stage.

"Hello?" Seto spoke apprehensively, hearing his voice echo throughout the room.

"S-Seto…" came a hoarse reply.

Seto released an involuntary gasp, recognizing Mokuba's voice.

"H-Help me, b-big brother…"

"MOKUBA?!"

Dashing forward, Seto stumbled towards the direction of his brother's voice, cursing the darkness as he stumbled into various tables in the process.

The lights were suddenly thrown on, blinding Seto momentarily with their intensity.

Allowing his eyes to adjust for an instant, Seto looked frantically around for his little brother, emitting another gasp in horror as he finally spotted Mokuba.

Mokuba was chained at the wrists, hanging from the ceiling above the stage, his bare feet dangling a few inches off the ground.

Dashing towards him, he suddenly realized that Mokuba was naked. Opening his mouth again to call out to his brother, Seto felt his voice die as he spotted the trail of blood that was coming from in between his brother's legs.

Seto felt his eyes grow huge in utter shock as he took in his brother's appearance, realizing that by all pretenses, Mokuba appeared to be raped.

*Oh Gods … Mokie…*

Reaching out to his brother, he placed a trembling hand over Mokuba's carotid artery, feeling for a heartbeat. Holding his breath, Seto released it in minute relief over finding one, although it was weak and shallow.

Running his hands lightly over his brother's prone body, Seto fought back a wave of nausea as he found his hands coated in Mokuba's blood.

"Seto … w-why did you do t-this to me?…"

Seto's eyes snapped back to his brother's face in shock and disbelief.

"Me?!"

"H-how … how could y-you?…"

Shaking his head once again in disbelief, Seto unconsciously took a few steps backwards, backing away from Mokuba.

Not allowing his mind to fully comprehend the petrifying situation before him, Seto felt himself wanting to flee, wanting to run away and hide from this obvious nightmare.

Misjudging his step, he suddenly found himself teetering at the edge of the stage.

Loosing his balance, he felt his footing slip, causing him to fall backwards…

Falling … falling …

Seto awoke with a start, blue eyes snapping open as he bolted upright in his bed.

Trying to catch his breath, he glanced down at his shaking hands, insurmountable relief washing over him as he saw them devoid of any blood.

Untangling himself from the sheets, Seto got up from the bed up on shaky legs, heading to the bathroom.

Turning on the water at the sink, Seto splashed some of the cool liquid onto his face, calming his nerves slightly.

Taking a deep breath, he closed his eyes for a moment, still seeing the horrific images of a blood-covered Mokuba.

`It was just a dream … just a dream …' Seto chanted in his head, trying to convince himself.

Shutting off the water, Seto dried off and quietly exited the bathroom, heading towards Mokuba's bedroom out of instinct.

Entering the dark room, Seto made his way towards the bed. Jumbled in a mess of blankets and pillows laid a sleeping Mokuba, oblivious to his brother's presence.

Smoothing back a few stands of his raven hair, Seto looked down at Mokuba. No longer a child, Seto noticed that although Mokuba was maturing, he somehow still managed to retain his innocent essence. Stroking Mokuba's cheek softly, Seto uttered a soft curse when he felt Mokuba shift slightly, realizing that he had probably awoken the sleeping teen.

Taking a deep stretch, Mokuba yawned loudly before opening his eyes in a disoriented manner.

Seeing the dark shadow of someone standing over him, Mokuba tensed in alarm.

Reaching forward as quickly as his sleep-induced body would allow, he grabbed the figure by the front of their shirt, and threw them roughly down onto the bed. Jumping atop the figure, Mokuba curled a hand around it's neck with a growl.

Hearing the indignant squawk of his brother, Mokuba quickly released his hand, blushing sheepishly.

"Sorry Seto, you scared me … I *yawn* didn't realize it was you"

With a groan, Seto rolled out from under his brother. "S'okay, I didn't mean to scare you, just go back to sleep"

"*yawn* o-okay"

Too tired to further argue, Mokuba plopped back down onto the bed, dropping his head onto the nearest pillow.

Getting up to depart with the intention of allowing Mokuba to go back to sleep, Seto was stopped by a soft grasp on his arm.

"Stay" Mokuba muttered with another yawn, already half asleep.

Not wanting to deny his brother, or himself, of the solace said action would create, Seto however faltered, remembering his nightmare.

Noticing his brother's reluctance, Mokuba opened a bleary eye and looked up at Seto with a questioning gaze.

"Did something happen?" Mokuba mumbled questioningly.

"Why do you ask?" Seto replied quietly.

"I can feel it, something's wrong … why were you just standing there?" Mokuba pressed further, propping himself up with an elbow. "Why did you come in my room Seto?"

Seto sighed and climbed into the bed, lying down beside Mokuba. "Nothing, it was nothing"

Not believing his brothers words, Mokuba however accepted Seto's response, yawning as he felt another wave of tiredness wash over him. Snuggling up to his brother, Mokuba buried his head into Seto's shoulder.

Smiling at the familiar position, Seto placed his arm around Mokuba, sorely missing the time when Mokuba would be the one coming to him for comfort after a bad dream.

Softly running his hand rhythmically over Mokuba's back, Seto stayed awake, not able to remove the dream from his mind. He realized that it was a reflection of the screwed-up emotions that plagued his mind over the eminent change in his relationship with Mokuba. That act of pleasure in his office had, after all, happened so quickly that Seto's mind was at the time was unable to catch up to his body. Now that it had however, Seto couldn't help his slight feelings of guilt, although Mokuba was a compliant partner.

Closing his eyes with a sigh, Seto held Mokuba closer, forcing the thoughts from his mind to deal with later as he fell asleep.

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