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I'm Bored!	By : SecretSoul Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3112 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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SecretSoul: ^_^

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I’m bored!
Mokuba sighed on his bed, watching his huge, flat screen plasma TV that sat across the room. He was bored out of his mind! And of course Seto was in his office working.
“Welcome back to ‘He’s so HOT here on MTV!” a young girl in a bikini smiled. “We’ve got some girls here to tell the world who the hottest new guy is that’s fascinating young women and even men’s’ minds, who is this guy, girls!?” the woman asked some teenagers beside her. “SETO KAIBA!” the girls squealed. “That’s right, you heard them! This young CEO, president of the fastest growing corporation ever! Is now the guy that catching everyone’s eye. About five months ago finally turning the age of consent, young Kaiba is only 16 years old, but that doesn’t stop anyone’s new obsession, and you know how we don’t like to disappoint, our cameras caught some images of this hot guy in secret!” the blonde beamed. The TV began to show different snap-shots of Seto as he got out of his limo, talking on his cell phone as he walked down a sidewalk on a busy street, and eating the all famous Taco Bell soft shell taco. “Well, looks like tacos don’t bother him, ladies” the girl winked.
“Oh. My. God” Mokuba starred at the TV in shock, and then burst out laughing. “This is great, Seto’s gonna kill them! Mokuba suddenly felt an idea pop into his head. “Oh, yeah, this is gonna be great!” Mokuba laughed to himself and quickly set to work.
Mokuba walked into Seto’s office, finding his brother right where he thought he’d be, hid desk working on some computer chip or something.
“Hey, big brother!” Mokuba smiled.
“Hi” Seto mumbled.
“You real busy?” Mokuba asked innocently.
“Yeah…sorry” Seto finally looked up at his brother, “what do you want?”
“Nothin, just thought I’d see if you were still alive, after all that’s what brothers are for, oh, and to bring you this, it came in the mail as a gift, you’re getting pretty popular as a celebrity, ya know” Mokuba put a huge bouquet of candy on Seto’s desk and it had a heart shaped card on it signed with a kiss mark only.
“Oh…great” Seto didn’t know what to think.
“Yeah, later” Mokuba ran out of the room, shutting the door and running to his room, turning on his computer screen. “This is so fun!” he giggled to himself. If there’s one thing he knew about his brother, is that he could not resist a blue raspberry sucker and he was going to get Seto licking it all up on camera that he skillfully hidden in the bouquet he made. Mokuba watched patiently as Seto went back to what he was working on. “Come on, I know you’re craving that sucker that’s sticking out right in front of your face” Mokuba starred at the screen, eyes wide, “Take it…take it…” Mokuba chanted. Finally, he watched as Kaiba did lift his eyes at the bouquet of candy bliss and his eyes fell right on the blue sucker. “Yes!” Mokuba laughed. Seto licked his lips; that was his favorite. Seto bit his lip, then took the sucker and unwrapped it; it was the kind that even had gum inside. Mokuba smiled, he was definitely getting what he was after.
The next day Yugi had invited Mokuba and Kaiba to have lunch with him, Yami, Duke, Bakura, Ryou, Malik, Marik, and Joey, but of course Kaiba had a meeting, but Mokuba was more than happy to go. They were all sitting at Pizza Hut in the mall. Mokuba had bought a huge bag of candy, mostly suckers, and gave Yami, Yugi, and Joey their favorite flavor and they all were eating the powerful candy happily while talking, Mokuba sitting almost with an evil smile. He had modified these cross earrings he had to put little video cameras in them that transferred what it picked up to his computer back home. Seto wasn’t the only genius in the family. Mokuba was sure to sit with his head at angle so that he got all eight hot boys munching away on one of the most seductive pieces of candy around.
That night Mokuba stayed up late, creating his new masterpiece. He sat creating a website called ‘Pick Your Flavor’ and you could chose among nine hot guys to drool over. First up was Blue Raspberry, or Seto Kaiba. Mokuba found some pictures he had of his brother and put them as thumbnails under Seto’s nick name, then the video of Seto and his sucker. Mokuba watched the video, watching what it had captured. Seto sat in his chair, wearing a black beater (he was rather casual if he didn’t have to work at the headquarters) and he sat typing with one hand on his computer while the other was twirling the blue sucker in his mouth, his tongue making sure it touched every inch of the candy and you could tell in Seto’s eyes, thought they appeared lost to what was on the screen, he was in fact enjoying the candy and anticipating getting to the gum part, slowly sucking the candy faster yet still careful. Mokuba finished Seto’s part of the site and went to the next, Delicious Grape, or Yugi Motou. Mokuba did the same with the pictures, then started downloading the video of the young teenager and his lolly pop. Yugi licked his sucker like a child would an ice cream, then would spin it in his mouth, tiered of teasing himself with little licks, then go back to the licks, it was absolutely adorable. Then of course there was Yami Strawberry, obviously Yami. Mokuba watched as the spirit licked his red sucker as if bored, barely touching the candy with his tongue, then occasionally sticking the whole thing in his mouth, took one or two sucks, then back out and kinda ran in against his lips, just so he’d have to lick the wetness off his lips, which tasted like strawberry, the he’d excruciatingly lick it slow again. Then there was Yummy Watermelon, or Joey Wheeler. Joey was hilarious with his sucker, the thing never left his mouth! He unwrapped it, stuck it in his cheek, and just sucked on it, talking with it still in his mouth and everything, pretty protective of his candy. Then there was Virgin Cherry, or Duke Devlin. Though this guy seemed seductive out of experience, he actually screamed ‘Virgin! Take me!’. Mokuba watched Duke almost being turned on himself at how this guy ate a freakin sucker! Duke would slowly run his tongue along the candy slowly, stopping at the top and taking his tongue back, then touched the sucker to his lips, letting the tip of his tongue flick at the sucker, then would put his tongue at the bottom of the sucker and pull it all into his mouth, sucking while running his tongue all along every inch of the candy, subtly moving the sucker in and out just a bit with his hand, then would pull it out all the way slowly, his lips being the last thing the sucker touched, before he’d lick it like a cat and hypnotically to the same until it was all gone.
Mokuba continued with his project, watching the spirit Bakura next, also known as Sour Apple. Bakura liked to torture even his candy, scrapping his teeth along the candy, then carefully licking it until the marks were gone, then went further and bit a piece off, sucking on that piece, letting the rest of the sucker grow cold. Then he’d lick it until the sharp edges from the bite were gone, then scrape it with his teeth. His light, on the other hand, Ryou, or Angel Cotton Candy. Ryou seemed real shy about his sucker, Mokuba thought it was because Bakura kept looking at him hungrily, but Ryou continued anyway. Ryou would lick the sucker with the tip of his tongue, then turn it and do the same to the other side, then satisfied it was completely wet, he’d slowly stick it in his mouth, savoring the taste, hard sucking on it but rather letting in melt in his mouth, swallowing huge amounts of spit at a time, then eventually take the sucker out, a good portion of it gone, then lick it some more as if to clean excess spit off, then stick it back into his mouth. As it turns out, Malik and Marik liked the same flavor, hot cinnamon, but they had their own separate page anyway, but they’d have to have the same sucker video, because they shared the same sucker. Malik’s name was going to be Red Hot Cinnamon, and Marik’s name was Fiery Cinnamon. The two sat together, licking the sucker as if French kissing it while touching each other’s tongues as well while licking the sucker, the hotness of the flavor causing them to drool almost, spit running down their chins, then the other would lick it up from the other then go back to the sucker, occasionally moaning. Joey could be heard in the background telling them to get a room.
“Wow” Mokuba mumbled to himself, feeling his hormones go crazy, his cock hardening. Yes, he was there at the dinner as well, but just watching like this, in private nonetheless, was very provoking. Nevertheless, his work was not yet complete, no, there was much he was going to put on this site to please all those boy-crazy girls out there, this was just the beginning.
Mokuba laid on the floor, hearing his brother brush his teeth in his bathroom. //Damn, Seto doesn’t go to bed until really late// Mokuba thought, suppressing a yawn. Seto finally emerged from the bathroom, walking out to his balcony. Mokuba peeked at his brother from underneath the California King sized bed, his digital camera ready. That night, just a few hours ago the air conditioner broke, and it was the middle of July, so the whole mansion was burning up. Mokuba looked at his brother on the balcony, his back to him. What was even cooler is that there was a full moon out, giving just enough light to see all of Seto’s amazing features. Mokuba quietly held the camera up to his eyes, fitting Seto into the box just right, taking a picture of Seto standing there in his dark blue silk boxers, drips of sweat rolling down his arms and back, his hair somewhat wet from the sweat. Seto sighed and turned so that he was facing his room and leaned against the banister, and looked to his right, causing the moon to shine perfectly on his face and the soft light to creep perfectly down his strong, sweat drenched chest. Mokuba took another shot. A moment later Seto walked over to his bed, not bothering to get underneath the hot covers. Mokuba waited about 20 minutes before crawling out from beneath the bed. He looked down at his brother, raising the camera back up to his eyes. //Perfect// Mokuba thought.
Seto lay perfectly still, one arm above his head that lay to the side, the other hand resting on his stomach, his body covered in sweat, his boxers sticking to his skin, making his manhood very visible. Mokuba thought a moment, then moved the hand that was on Seto’s stomach a little lower to right beneath the waist band of the boxers. And even though Seto was fairly large unaroused, it’d make a really nice picture if perhaps it was a bit bigger. Mokuba took a deep breath, he couldn’t believe he was going to do this to his own brother. Carefully, Mokuba reached out a hand, and ever so slowly stroked his brother through the boxers, hoping for his life that Seto didn’t wake up. Seto stirred slightly, but didn’t wake. Mokuba looked at his progress, it was getting bigger, a lot in fact, Mokuba went just a bit faster until he was satisfied the size was right, then took the picture, then quickly but quietly left the room, his heart racing, he was so lucky Seto didn’t wake up.
The next day Mokuba and Kaiba were invited to Ryou’s birthday party/sleep over, and Seto reluctantly went after Mokuba begged him for a couple hours. Mokuba was sure to bring his camera, this was the perfect opportunity to get the other ‘flavors’ in their sexy boxers. Late that night they of course played Truth or Dare in the den, and since Mokuba wasn’t the only one taking pictures, he didn’t have to be subtle about it. It was even better when Marik and Malik were dared to dirty dance on the coffee table ( ; ) ) Mokuba snapped away with his camera as the two wore their silky Dragon of Ra boxers. The two kisses each other passionately and hungrily, while moving their hips together and grinding against the other, causing each other’s members to harden. And as they danced they became wet with sweat, and began licking each other’s necks. Malik then turned his back on Marik and grinded his butt into Marik, bending over touching the table between his feet, then Marik pulling him up and attacking his lips by turning his head. Mokuba was so lucky, not only was his camera taking pictures, but it was also recording this as a video. The two finally finished, quickly heading upstairs unable to control themselves.
Then the doorbell rang, Joey jumping up to get the door. A minute later he ran into the den, holding a pizza box above his head.
“PIZZA!” He shouted.
Everyone soon grabbed a piece. Mokuba thought this perfect to get a few pictures of Joey. The blonde sat in a recliner chair, one leg draped over the side, making his legs wide open, his black cotton boxers with orange flames clearly visible. Mokuba took a picture of Joey taking a huge bite of pizza, his hair falling just right in his eyes. Mokuba liked how everything he had with Joey, the teenage boy always had food. Then they decided to continue the game, which it was Bakura’s turn. The spirit looked straight at Ryou.
“Truth or dare, lover” Bakura asked seductively.
“Dare” Ryou challenged.
Bakura licked his lips and took out a small, golden box with golden ribbon tied in a bow, “Ok, I dare you to open this and put it on in front of everyone” Bakura smirked deliciously devilish.
“Ok” Ryou said, knowing that smirk.
Ryou opened the package and his pale face immediately turned a bright red. He pulled out a black leather thong that buckled at the sides and had chains coming from the back to the front.
“Bakura! I can’t put his on here!” Ryou shouted in horror.
“Dare’s a dare, love” Bakura said innocently.
//Oh. My. God. This is even better than boxers, and more hilarious. Sweet Angel Cotton Candy doesn’t even ware boxers, he goes straight, or rather, forward to the naughtiness, my kind of guy// Mokuba smiled to himself, getting his camera ready.
Ryou sighed and stood, slipping out of his silk cloud boxers. Mokuba lifted his camera, and as soon as Ryou got his legs through the holes of the thong, he started snapping away, loving how Ryou was bending down so perfectly, his cute white ass sticking up in the air to pull the thongs up onto his slender hips, the chains clanging, the leather barely covering his manhood. Mokuba thought he just might run out of memory on his camera if he kept going…almost, but perhaps he had just enough. Bakura stood, his too big cotton skull boxers about to fall off him. Mokuba quickly snapped a picture of Bakura alone in his boxers before deciding these two would make a good video as well. Bakura put his hands through the chains then twisted his wrists to where the chains wrapped around his wrists, he then pulled Ryou close to him, their erections smothering each other. Bakura kissed Ryou hungrily yet with tenderness, Ryou running his hands all along Bakura’s strong back.
“You, me, upstairs” Bakura purred into Ryou’s ear.
“Yes, Master” Ryou smiled.
“Oh, no, you’re the birthday boy, you’re my master, do with me as you please” Bakura licked along Ryou’s neck.
“Upstairs!” Ryou said.
“Yes, my master” Bakura lifted Ryou into his arms and carried him off.
After that little show everyone else decided to go to bed as well. That night, Mokuba laid next to his brother in one of the guest rooms, Seto sound asleep. Right across from them was another bed where Duke and Tristan slept. Mokuba expertly crawled out of his bed and walked over to beside Duke. Luckily Tristan and Duke were as far apart as possible, considering he only wanted Duke in the pictures. Mokuba frowned as he noticed Duke laying on his side under the sheets. Mokuba sat the camera down a moment and pulled back the sheets, causing Duke to groan in protest to the cold that hit his bare skin. Mokuba froze, hoping to god he wouldn’t wake up. After a moment Mokuba continued. Mokuba rolled Duke over until he was laying on his back, and put one arm over the edge of the bed lazily. He then placed the other arm right next to Duke’s face, then had Duke’s head lean against the arm. He then, thinking of Bakura earlier, pulled Duke’s silky green boxers with dice and casino looking things on it down to a little below his hip bones, his cock almost showing. Next came the hard part, like Seto, Duke’s member just wasn’t satisfactory as it was. Make no mistake it was of good size, but it should be bigger, for the fans of the site. Mokuba sighed and carefully, like before with his brother, began to stroke Duke’s manhood, causing the teenager to gasp, but not wake. Mokuba quickly did his work, building Duke up enough to get a nice size, then took a few pictures. //How is he still single?// Mokuba thought, shrugging.
Mokuba then heard a noise from the hallway and opened the bedroom door just in time to see to spiked heads walked silently down the stairs. //Hmmm…Yami and Yugi, what could they be up to?// Mokuba thought. He quietly followed them to the huge kitchen. He watched as Yami got strawberries and whip cream from the refrigerator.
“Some will hear us!” Mokuba heard Yugi whisper.
“Then we’ll just have to be quiet” Yami said simply.
//Sweet! Yami Strawberries with Delicious Grape making love, strawberry dominating the grape, all topped with whipped cream!// Mokuba couldn’t wait. He held his camera up on video and waited for the action to begin.
Yugi sat on a low counter, Yami standing between his legs. Yami dipped a strawberry into some whipped cream and fed it to Yugi, who took a slow bite, sure to get some of the white sugar on his lips. Yami then took his own seductive bite, the two then began kissing, swapping strawberries. Yami then laid Yugi down on the counter, getting on top of him and straddling him. He then began to spray the cold whipped cream onto Yugi’s chest, then pulled off Yugi’s Dark Magician boxers and covered Yugi’s very erect and surprising large manhood in the sugar. Yami then torturously slowly licked the cream from Yugi’s chest, sucking and nibbling on Yugi’s nipples. Yugi bit his lower lip so he wouldn’t moan and wake everyone up.
Mokuba watched on awe, never really knowing how two males made love before, this was truly…amazing, definitely educational. //I cannot wait to read the fan mail for this!// Mokuba smiled to himself. His eyes then widened as he watched Yami penetrate Yugi. //Oh. My. God. That had GOT to hurt// Mokuba thought, feeling himself become very aroused. //Ignore it, just ignore it, I have to get all of this on tape// Mokuba told himself, his body screaming for release. After a moment both Yami and Yugi climaxed, screaming in each other’s mouths so as to not be heard. //Good, they’re done// Mokuba thought, his member painfully throbbing.
Mokuba found a bathroom and locked himself in. He braced himself against the sink, his breath coming in pants. //Why won’t it just go away?// Mokuba asked himself, starring at his huge bulge underneath his boxers. He desired so much he just wanted to bang his head against the wall. He had never felt too comfortable about touching himself and didn’t really want to do it now, but this was driving him mad, now he knew what it was like, almost. His desires have never really been directed towards someone he was in love with. He just couldn’t get the images of the past week out of his mind, everyone constantly being together and all this…sex stuff, it was really starting to get to him. //Just once…// Mokuba thought.
Suddenly the bathroom door opened.
“Oh, whoa, sorry” Duke started to turn away, but noticed Mokuba’s hard breathing. “Uh, you ok?” Duke asked.
“Yeah, I’m fine” Mokuba said quickly, “I’m done, go a head” Mokuba quickly left, running back upstairs and back into the bed he shared with his brother. Duke scared him to death, his bulge next to gone. //Thank god// Mokuba sighed.
“Whoa, sorry you guys” Mokuba heard Duke say after hearing Yami and Yugi yell in anger and embarrassment.
Mokuba sat at his desk in his room, looking at his site and all he had created. He had boxer pictures, videos of them sucking a sucker, and for Marik and Malik, a sexy dance as well, and for Yugi and Yami them making love on a kitchen counter, which was mostly a tease since on the video you couldn’t see much, just hear it. And some random pictures of all of them. What else could he do? He was creative, he just needed to think harder. All of Mokuba’s fans liked the live action of the videos most, so he needed more of that stuff, but what? Then it hit Mokuba.
“I know!” Mokuba exclaimed aloud, then smiled evilly at his own genius, the hardest part was getting Seto to do it, he knew all the other flavors wouldn’t mind, but he just might have a way to make his brother do as he wanted; how was he going to get Seto to strip to nothing and Mokuba be present?
Seto was in his personal gym running on his treadmill while watching the news, on mute of course with the sound system in the room blaring out rock music. He then stopped the music and turned the volume up on the TV that hung from the ceiling with a remote control when he saw his picture next to the reporter’s face.
“In celebrity news, the President of Kaiba Corporation, Mr. Seto Kaiba himself, has been voted the hottest guy by MTV’s hottest show for young girls, ‘Hottest Guys’. And if you haven’t discovered it already, there’s a new website that all of the CEO’s fan girls can visit called ‘Pick a Flavor’” the woman reported, the screen showing the website and Seto’s area, showing pictures of him getting out of his personal indoor pool and his boxers clinging to his skin, and him asleep on the couch, his head tilted back and to the side a bit, his blue button up shirt unbuttoned, then it showed a video of him sucking a sucker, “this site shows Mr. Kaiba, along with other boys such as the world’s greatest duelist, Yugi Motou, in very provocative ways and is just a few nude pictures away from becoming a porn site, which would no doubt cause some problems for not only Mr. Kaiba, but the other young men on the site as well” the reporter concluded.
Seto’s eyes grew wide and he stopped running, flying backwards and slamming into the wall.
Soon a butler and a few maids came running into the room, “Master, are you ok?” the butler asked in concern.
Seto continued to stare at the TV, his mouth wide open.
“Master?” the butler asked, shaking Kaiba.
Seto suddenly snapped to attention and grabbed the butler by the collar, “Where’s Mokuba?!” Seto demanded through clenched teeth, he had concluded that Mokuba could be the only one to have done this, no one else, and I mean no one, could have had those pictures.
“Master Mokuba is in his room, Sir” the butler replied.
Seto stood quickly, his muscles flexed, he walked straight to his brother’s room and kicked the doors open, finding Mokuba at his desk.
“Big brother?” Mokuba asked, seeing his brother very, very, very, very, very pissed.
Seto walked right up to Mokuba and grabbed him by the neck and slapped his face, then picked him up and slammed him against a wall.
“You get rid of that web site now! I can not believe you did this! Do you realize what you have done!?” Seto shouted, death in his eyes.
Mokuba had tears falling down his face, he could barely breath, Seto was choking him! “I’m…sorry…brother…” Mokuba managed.
“Do something like this again and I’ll kill you!” Seto growled, letting go of Mokuba who fell to his knees.
Mokuba looked up at his brother, “Fine! Then kill me! I hate you!” Mokuba shouted, yanking off the necklace of the dueling card that held his brother’s picture and throwing it into his trash can.
Seto immediately regretted what he had done and said.
“Get out!” Mokuba screamed, pushing Seto out of his room and slamming his door and locking it, then he slid down the door hugging his knees, crying.
“Mokuba!” Seto called, banging on the door, then he stopped and just stood there, tears in his eyes. He then noticed someone out of the corner of his eye and turned his head to see his butler standing there with the phone receiver.
“It’s your lawyer, Mr. Kaiba” the butler said, his voice sad for his master.
Seto licked his lips and closed his eyes a moment, trying to regain his composure, then walked over to his butler and took the phone.
“Yes?” Seto barely managed to say. “I’m fine, what is it?” Seto snapped. “I understand….we’ll talk about it tomorrow…I said tomorrow!” Seto yelled, hanging the phone up and handing it back to Miloh.
“Excuse me, Sir, but are things alright?” Miloh asked.
Seto ran a shaky hand through his hair, trying with all his will power to hold back his tears, “Yes, everything will be fine” Seto lied, then turned and walked to his room.
A few hours later Seto stood on his balcony in his boxers and a white beater starring at the stars. Miloh came into the room and stood by Seto.
“Here” Miloh handed Seto a beer.
Seto raised an eyebrow.
Miloh shrugged, “I’m a social drinker, so, just take it” Miloh smiled.
Seto sighed and took it, taking a good gulp, “So, what do you want? Giving me a two week notice?” Seto asked.
The old man smiled, “Nah, just thought you might like to chat.”
Seto sat the beer down to wipe away a tear that was coming, “I’m good.”
“Nonsense, I know you better than that, after all, I practically raised you, and I know when you lie” Miloh chuckled.
Seto was silent a moment, this time not caring if a tear fell or not, “I’m just like him, Miloh, I’m just like Gazoburo…and now Mokuba hates me, as I hated our step father” Seto buried his face in his hands.
“Hmmm…well, now that you’ve realized this, don’t you think your smart enough, and strong enough to change that?” Miloh asked, taking a drink.

“You make it sound easy” Seto mumbled.
“It is, good night, Sir” Miloh smiled, leaving the room.
“Whatever” Seto sighed, knowing the old man was right.
A few hours later Seto opened Mokuba’s bedroom door, finding his brother sleeping in his bed. Seto walked over to Mokuba, tears forming in his eyes, Mokuba had a bruise on his cheek and around his neck where he held him. Seto sat down on the edge of the bed and gently moved some of Mokuba’s black bangs from his forehead. Mokuba’s eyes slowly opened and focused on Seto. Mokuba sat up quickly, fear in his eyes for a moment, quickly turning to hate.
“What are you doing in here?” Mokuba asked, crossing his arms.
“You’re a light sleeper” Seto noted.
“Answer my question” Mokuba demanded.
“I came to apologize, I shouldn’t have reacted like that. I definitely should not have hit you. I’m really sorry, Mokuba” Seto apologized.
Mokuba relaxed his features, uncrossing his arms, “You said you’d kill me” Mokuba looked down.
Seto sighed, “Yeah, I know, and I shouldn’t have. I didn’t mean it, Mokuba, you know that. I promise not to do or say anything like that again. And I also promise not to let you get that bored again” Seto gave a small smile.
“I shouldn’t have made the site, though. I must say, however, a lot of people like it” Mokuba giggled.
“Well that’s because I’m on there, everyone knows I’m the hottest guy alive” Seto said in a Valley girl’s voice.
Mokuba burst out laughing, “Oh my god! I can’t believe you did that!” Mokuba held is stomach from laughing so hard.
“I am full of surprises, you know” Seto winked and began to tickle Mokuba.
“NOOOO! Hahahaha, STOP! I CAN’T TAKE IT!” Mokuba laughed, trying to tickle Seto back, reaching Seto’s sides.
“Ah! No, don’t you dare!” Seto laughed, knowing he was ticklish there, obviously Mokuba knowing as well.

“I’ll get you!” Mokuba laughed, climbing behind Seto and getting him from behind.
Seto’s body jerked and he began laughing hysterically, “AAhhh! NO! STOP MOKUBA!” Seto laughed, grabbing Mokuba’s hands, turning around quickly and pinning Mokuba’s hands behind his back. “Ha, gottchya!” Seto smiled.
“No fair, you’re stronger than me!” Mokuba giggled, struggling uselessly.
“That’s just because I’m older” Seto shrugged, letting Mokuba go.
“That just means you’ll be old first” Mokuba smiled.
“Get to bed” Seto smiled, getting up off the bed.
“Yes Mommy” Mokuba giggled.
Seto stuck his tongue out, “Good night” Seto walked to the door.
“I love you Seto” Mokuba called.
“Love you too” Seto whispered back, closing the door.
Mokuba smiled to himself as he laid back down. He did love his brother, however, he couldn’t help but get his apology on camera! And the world wide web’s gonna see just how nice Seto Kaiba can be.
~~~End~~~
SecretSoul: cute, huh? Short. But there is the sequel.
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