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Cupid's Gift	By : mistryl Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2286 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: Cupid's Gift

Author: Jonouchi-Kaiba-Mokie

Chapter 1 of 1

Rating: R

Pairings: Seto/Joey

Disclaimer: Yu-Gi-Oh does not belong to me.

Summary: Joey is lonely on Valentine's and Mokuba decides to do something
about it.

Authors notes: This is a challenge entry for the Valentine�s Day
challenge at BEBD. I can write a sequel so let me know. Two challenges down,
two to go.

The snow was falling out the window,
dropping in sheets down to the frozen ground. "Joey," the blond turned
around towards the small voice.

"Mokuba, is there
something wrong?"

"Whatcha doin'
today?" Mokuba asked as he cocked his head to the side.

"Nothin' your
brother's workin' late," the brown eyes looked sadly at Mokuba as he
turned away from the window. He knew Seto wouldn't be home, just like last
year, and the year before that. It was Valentine's Day and he knew Seto wouldn't
be there for him. He was too wrapped up in his work to care. He had been dating
the stuck up CEO for three years and still had not a single thing to show for it.

"Again?"
Mokuba asked as he sat down in front of the TV and turned it on. He zoned out
as soon as the picture came to life before his eyes.

Joey collapsed onto
the couch and brought his hand close to the phone. He fingered it lightly and then
brought it towards him. He dialed the number by memory but sighed when there
was no answer. That was just like Yugi to be gone. Of course he shouldn't
expect anything more. It was Valentine's Day after all.

Finally Joey hung up
and turned to stare at the snow falling down through the dark night sky. He
finally gave up and headed up to his room. He didn't see the smirk glimmering
on Mokuba's face as he did so, if he had he would have had second thoughts
about it.

As soon as Joey was
out of sight Mokuba tore off towards his own room ready to put part one of
Seto's Perfect Valentine into action. He had called Seto home for an `emergency'
and his disguise would work perfectly. Seto needed to be screwed into the
mattress. Mokuba had no idea when the last time he had sex was but it wasn't
recent enough. Seto was a grump if he'd ever seen one.

A smirk spread over
Mokuba's innocent lips. His brother shouldn't have expected him to just sit back;
he was a Kaiba after all. Mokuba pulled out the shopping bag from under his bed
and dumped its contents on the floor. It contained a pair of fluffy white wings
along with the traditional cupid garb: a pink bow and the arrows resting in a
woven basket that could be thrown over his shoulder.

Mokuba quickly
stripped out of his heavy winter clothes and tied on the wings, taking the bow
in hand and grinning as he checked over the arrows. They had plastic tips so
they wouldn't hurt anyone but they'd sure give Seto a shock.

Silently Mokuba
tiptoed out of his room and into Seto's. He smiled mischievously as he pushed
the huge oak doors open. Inside were the huge bed and a bedside table, the only
decoration of the huge room besides the chest at the end of the bed. He smirked
to himself knowing the chest was full of Seto's most private stuff and was locked
tightly. Mokuba had yet to figure out how to open it since Seto always had the
key to the old fashioned padlock on him. Slowly Mokuba eased towards the bed
and spread rose petals over it in no specific design and then moved towards the
bedside table and set down the intricately carved box that Bakura had given him
to help out. Seeing as it was from Bakura Mokuba hadn't dared open it, fearing
what it would do to disturb his young mind, or whatever innocence was left in
it.

Mokuba smirked to
himself as he dashed down the steps, and stood at the door just to see Seto
coming through it and looking thoroughly pissed off.

"Mokuba! What the
hell are you doing? And what are you wearing?"

"It's my
costume," Mokuba said as he spun around, modeling his lack of attire to
his brother.

"Very nice,"
Seto told him sternly, trying to act like the good brother while also trying to
keep his sanity. "But I hardly think this gives you reason to call me from
work for an emergency."

"But it is an
emergency!" Mokuba exclaimed as he stared at Seto with huge eyes.

"What is?"

"Your love life
is an emergency and I, cupid will fix it!"

Seto rubbed the bridge
of his nose as he felt the oncoming headache. "How much chocolate did Joey
let you have today?" He brought the back of his hand to his brother's
forehead to feel for a fever but frowned when he found no sign of one.

"Seto! I'm not
sick!"

"Kaiba, what are
you doing back?"

Seto glanced up at the
figure on top of the steps. Even after three years he still turned hard at the
thought of his puppy in his arms.

Joey was eyeing Seto
past his dripping hair, the water droplets falling off and onto his face,
finally wetting the robe wrapped around him.

"I finished my
work early," Seto deftly lied as he eyed his boyfriend closely. Joey just
nodded his head.

"Oh, I'm gonna
get dressed." Joey said as he hurried up the steps.

"So, Whatcha
gonna do," Mokuba said in a singsong voice.

"I'm going back
to work," Seto briefly said as he returned to the doorway and headed out.

"I don't think I
should tell you this but Joey said he was going to leave if you kept ignoring
him. He said Valentine's Day was the last straw."

"What?!"
Seto snarled as he stared at Mokuba. "Why didn't you tell me this
before?"

"Well, you still
have time," Mokuba gave a defiant smirk. Seto dropped his briefcase on the
floor and calmly walked up the steps towards his wardrobe room. "Mokuba,
tell Joey that I'll be taking him for dinner. Be sure he dresses
formally."

"Yes,"
Mokuba whispered as he jumped up in his excitement. After he went to get Joey
it would be time to put part two of his plan into motion. "Joey! Joey!
Joey!"

Mokuba raced into the
room and saw that Joey's clothes strewn on the floor. He quickly ran towards
the bathroom where he could hear the water running.

He pushed the door
open and curiously noticed that there was no steam.

Joey leaned against the cold tiles as
he let the cold water splash over his hot body, hoping to get rid of his hard
on. He groaned as he grabbed his stiff member in between his hot hands. He had
been thinking of Seto again, he should have known better.

His hands slid over
his length, caressing it softly like he was so sure Seto would do. They weren't
as soft as Seto's, his hands, but even though they weren't he still bucked into
them until the pain became unbearable. He groaned in pleasure as he leaned
against the wall, his groaning becoming louder with each movement. Finally it
became the need became too much and the spray of the sticky liquid shot out and
hit the shower wall.

He reached towards the
shower knobs and turned the spray off, letting the coldness slowly drip onto
his face.

Joey quickly moved to
find some clothes as he wrapped a fluffy towel tightly around his waist.

"Mokuba? What are
you doing here?" Joey frowned for a moment as he saw the boy standing
awkwardly in the middle of the room. Mokuba shifted from one foot to another as
he dug his toes into the carpet. The wings on his back wavered slightly as he
shivered in his mostly unclothed state.

"Didn't you just
have a shower before you came down?" Mokuba asked as he turned an innocent
look towards Joey.

"Uh, never
mind!" Joey yelled as his mind rushed back to exactly why he had taken a
second shower.

"Seto says dress
formal," Mokuba quipped as he ran out of the room, the shimmering wings
waving as he did so and leaving the confused blond behind.

"Formal?"
Joey frowned as he ran a hand through his hair.

They were sitting in silence in front
of a fireplace, a fountain dropping in the middle of a brightly lit room. Joey
sat there, staring at his hands that were settled in his lap. He shifted
slightly in his Italian tailored black suit with the satiny red shirt
underneath. His eyes caught on the cuff pins, elegantly designed dragons of
black with their red eyes gleaming beautifully in the light. Seto's clothes
matched his own, only in white and blue instead of Joey's black and red.

The CEO's graceful
fingers wrapped around the champagne glass as he frowned at his boyfriend.
"Aren't you enjoying yourself?"

"Yes, I am,"
Joey said quickly as he looked up at Seto. "It's nice here."

There was a frown on
Seto's lips as he shook his head. "I don't think you are. After all, it's
not your style. Let's go home for some real fun."

Joey nodded his head
slightly, not knowing what to say until he saw Seto move beside him and pull
him to his feet. He pulled the blond over in front of the fire place and Joey
gasped as the one thing he never expected happened right before his eyes.

Seto Kaiba was on his
knees before him, holding out a small box as he took Joey's hands.

"Joseph Wheeler,
will you marry me."

"Yes," Joey
whispered as Seto took his hand and slipped the ring on.

Mokuba peered mischievously out the
window as he heard the car pull up to the mansion. His grin broadened as he saw
Seto come around to the passenger's side and help Joey out of the car. As soon
as he had pulled the blond out he leaned forward and kissed him passionately,
then leaning down and scooping him into his arms.

Mokuba smiled as wide
as he could as he jumped back into bed, the present from Bakura now under his
bed. Maybe it would make a better wedding present than a Valentine's Day gift.
Just maybe.
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