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I'm Still Bored : Sequel to I'm Bored	By : SecretSoul Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2017 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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SecretSoul: Here it is, the sequel.

Disclaimer : don't own yugioh

I’m still bored!
Mokuba sat slouched on the couch in the family room, an orange sucker in his mouth, his eyes watching the huge TV across the room. Outside it was snowing…still.
“God this is boring” Mokuba complained to himself.
He didn’t know what to do, the last time he got really bored he got in a lot of trouble. After that night when Seto apologized, the next day Yami and Yugi almost killed Mokuba after school, the three of them ending up in a huge fist fight with Seto. Mokuba did end up apologizing. Duke didn’t seem to mind what Mokuba did, he said maybe he’d find someone that way. Joey didn’t find it too amusing, but didn’t really complain, either. Marik and Malik liked the site, they thought they looked the best on it and he should make a site of just them. Bakura was more like Yami and Yugi and tried to kill the kid with the powers of the ring, but Yami talked him out of it. Ryou just thought it was cute that Mokuba thought of such a site and easily forgave him, of course. Seto then got rid of the web site, making Mokuba promise to never do anything like that again.
“There’s got to be something I can do” Mokuba sighed, turning the TV off.
Mokuba sat for a long time, twirling the sucker around in his mouth, which made him think of his website. Mokuba walked up to his room, closing the door and sat at his computer. He knew he had promised his brother he wouldn’t keep the site around, but he changed it a bit. He now claims to be conducting a research project on what women like from men and have chosen his nine for girls to look at and judge and then inform him of who they like and why. It’s pure science; not really, he just liked having the site and people emailing him about how good it was and how hot his friends were. Mokuba went to his site and watched the video he had made of himself and his brother when they had made up and Seto began tickling him in his bed. Mokuba smiled at the scene, he had received so many emails on how cute that was. Mokuba then moved on to a new video he had gotten of Malik and Marik. The two were having a snowball fight and eventually Marik tackled Malik and pushed him right into a snowman, landing on top of him. Malik shouted his surrender and so Marik had to take him as a prisoner and tied Malik’s hands behind his back with his scarf and shoved him inside. Marik then literally tore off Malik’s clothes until butt naked and pushed him to his knees. He then removed his coat and stood in front of Malik.
“And now, I will make you talk, prisoner, you’re a sorry excuse for a soldier” Marik sneered, still playing their Snowball Wars game.
“You’ll never get any information from me, you son of a whore” Malik spat.
“Watch me” Marik smirked, picking Malik up by the throat and tossing him onto the bed.
He then pulled his shirt off and crawled seductively onto the bed and hovered above Malik’s body. Malik’s breath increased to a panting. Marik ran a hand through his hair.
“You’ll enjoy this” Marik assured, pressing his lips hard onto Malik’s, who moaned into his mouth, both out of protest and pleasure.
Then the video ended, after all, he couldn’t have this as a porn site, right? Mokuba realized his breathing was heavy and that his pants were a bit too tight.
“I’ve got to stop this” Mokuba sighed to himself.
His urges were getting unbearable. Some nights he would just lay in his bed, horny as hell and just wait for it to go away, which sometimes took hours because he couldn’t get these things out of his mind.
Mokuba walked to Seto’s office and found his brother reading some papers.
“Seto, could I talk to you for a second?” Mokuba asked, sitting in the chair across from his brother.
Seto put the papers down, “What?” he asked a bit impatient.
“What did you think about when you were 13?” Mokuba asked.
“What do you mean what did I think about? Think about what exactly?” Seto asked, turning to his computer and typing something.
“Like…I dunno, what did you think about mostly, in general I guess” Mokuba tried to clarify.
“Let’s see, I thought about how to run the corporation on my own and keeping the Big Five off my back. I thought about how to become the best at Duel Monsters. I thought about how I was going to take care of you. I sometimes thought about school” Seto shrugged, “Why do you ask? What are you thinking about?”
“Well, I dunno…nothing. Didn’t you ever think about…” Mokuba tried to find the right words, Seto sure was different from him, did he even go through puberty yet?
“About what? I’m very busy, maybe we should talk later when you know what you want to ask” Seto suggested.
“Right, that would be better, thanks big bro” Mokuba smiled quickly and left the room. “I need help, but who can help me?” Mokuba wondered to himself.
Mokuba threw his coat on and went for a walk. After about an hour he saw Malik and Marik walk out of an ice cream shop, both licking off of the same ice cream cone.
“Hey, little Kaiba, it’s awfully cold to be taking a walk, don’t you think?” Malik asked.
“Isn’t a bit cold to be eating ice cream?” Mokuba asked.
“It’s so we can warm each other up later” Marik winked.
“I see…” Mokuba nodded.
“Wanna video tape it?” Malik asked, Marik licking a drop of ice cream from his lips.
Mokuba felt that same urge grow in him at the gesture, “Actually, maybe you two could help me with something?” Mokuba asked, blushing.
“You need help from us?” Malik asked.
“What kind of help?” Marik wondered, continuing to walk towards his and Malik’s house, Mokuba following.
“Well, I…I keep getting these strange feelings, um…” Mokuba found it odd and awkward to be talking about this. “When I watch you or whoever doing…things…I…” Mokuba’s face was red as the stop sign they approached.
“Awww, you’re going through puberty, aren’t you. Dealing with sexual frustration can be hard” Malik nodded.
“What does this have to do with us?” Marik asked, already knowing.
“Well, I…don’t know, perhaps we could talk or something. I just, I tried talking with Seto, but he didn’t really want to listen” Mokuba sighed.
“Sure, we’ll ‘talk’” Marik chuckled, Malik giving him a smirk. This was going to be fun.
Malik, Marik, and Mokuba arrived at the Egyptians home a few minutes later. They took their coats off and Marik showed Mokuba into the living room.
“Do you want something to drink?” Malik asked their young guest.
“No, I’m good” Mokuba smiled.
“That’s good” Marik licked his lips.
“So, what is it exactly you want to talk about, Mokuba, and don’t by shy, we’re all friends here” Malik smiled, sitting on the other side of Mokuba.
“Well, first of all, I’m confused as to why I’m being turned on by watching other guys. I know how you guys are, but I’m suppose to like girls, right?” Mokuba asked.
“Well, you don’ t have to. We personally find being with another male more exciting and doubles the pleasure, plus, and the important thing, is that another man is who we happened to fall in love with” Malik explained.
“Love doesn’t know gender, Mokuba, if you find yourself in love with a girl, then that’s great, but, if you happen to fall in love with another man, then that’s ok too” Marik smiled, running a hand through Mokuba’s silky black hair.
“Yeah…” Mokuba felt shivers go down his spine at Marik’s touch. “But, I don’t know, it’s still confusing. I’ve watched a man and a woman make out before and I didn’t really care, I watch, like you two kiss and I…” Mokuba blushed.
“I see…well, perhaps you were just born that way, then” Marik shrugged.
“Born gay?” Mokuba asked.
“It’s possible” Malik assured.
“There’s really only one way to find out” Marik said seriously.
“How?” Mokuba asked, looking at the older boy.
“Experimentation of course. Make out with a girl and see what happens, then make out with a guy and see what happens” Marik explained.
“Good thinking, love” Malik winked.
“I’ve always been the smart one” Marik smiled.

“Keep telling yourself that” Malik said sweetly.
“But I don’t know any guys or girls to make out with” Mokuba reminded.
“Sure you do, ask Serenity to make out with you or something” Malik offered.
“Maybe we could get Isis to do it” Marik suggested.
“Yeah right” Malik rolled his eyes.
“What about a guy?” Mokuba asked.
“Hmmm…well, it can’t be someone who’s taken, because that’s just not right” Malik shrugged.
“That leaves out Yugi, Yami, Ryou, Bakura, Joey, Mai…hmmm…there’s Tristan, and your brother” Marik concluded.
“I don’t think Tristan would do it, that guys’ straight as a board” Malik objected.
“I can’t make out with my own brother!” Mokuba said in panic. “Wait, you didn’t say you and Malik” Mokuba looked up at Marik.
“No, I didn’t did I?” Marik pretended to be surprised.
“Would one of you kiss me so I can see how I react?” Mokuba asked. “That is, if the other doesn’t mind”
“Malik?” Marik asked.
“Hm, well, to make it fair, I think both of us should kiss you” Malik thought.
“Good idea, love” Marik smiled.
“See, I’m the smart one” Malik shrugged.
“Must be nice in your world” Marik said under his breath, making Mokuba giggle.
“Yes, it is, and in my world, I’ll go first” Malik said.
“Fine” Marik sighed.
Mokuba quickly looked at Malik, “I don’t know what to do”
“That’s ok, I’ll show you” Malik smiled.

Malik gently ran a hand along Mokuba’s cheek, then pushed his head closer from behind. He softly pressed his hungry lips against Mokuba’s, his tongue pressing against the boy’s lips seeking entrance. Mokuba opened his mouth just a bit and Malik shoved his tongue into Mokuba’s mouth, causing the young Kaiba to gasp. Marik scooted closer to Mokuba and lifted the other boy’s shirt, his hand finding Mokuba’s nipples.
“My turn” Marik whispered.
Malik broke the kiss and bent further down, trailing hot kisses along Mokuba’s chest and stomach as Marik reclaimed Mokuba’s mouth. Mokuba moaned as Malik stroked his hardening manhood through his jeans.
“Oh, look what he have here” Malik smiled.
Marik broke the kiss and looked down at Mokuba’s arousal, “Now all you need to do is find a girl and see if the same thing happens” Marik panted.
“Please, don’t stop” Mokuba breathed, eyes glazed.
“I think perhaps we should, but it was fun” Malik Mokuba a peck in the cheek.
“But now…” Mokuba began.
“Now you’re sexually frustrated and want release, right?” Marik finished for Mokuba.
Mokuba’s face flushed.
“What girl can we get?” Marik thought.
“What about Tea?” Malik wondered. “What do you think of her?” he asked Mokuba.
“I don’t really know her” Mokuba shrugged.
“Well, it’s not like you have to fuck her, and she’d probably make out with you if you told her your dilemma” Marik assured.
“I suppose” Mokuba agreed.
“Well, time’s wasting, go give her a visit” Malik smiled.
“Thanks for helping me” Mokuba gave the two a hug.
“Sure” Marik said quickly.
Soon Mokuba was out the door.

Malik looked over at Marik, “You thinking what I’m thinking?” he asked.
Marik looked at his hikari, “Bedroom, now”
“Right” Malik said, taking off, Marik right behind him.
“I get to handcuff you this time!” Malik called.
“No way! You’ll have to fight me to get me in those things!” Marik called behind him.
“Good thing I’m the smart one” Malik called.
“Shut up!” Marik growled.
Mokuba walked to Tea’s house, smiling to himself. Despite he was really doing this to help himself, he couldn’t help but also be proud of himself for getting that whole ordeal on video! He was so good, how does he think of all those places to put those little cameras? He’s a genius too. Mokuba laughed mentally. Of course, Tea helping him won’t be recorded, she’s not on the site, but at least he’ll know whether or not he’s gay.
Mokuba arrived at Tea’s house, happy to find her parents not home. He knocked on the door, waiting patiently.
“Coming!” Mokuba heard Tea call as she reached the door and opened it, “Oh, hey Mokuba, what’s up?” the girl asked, seeing who it was.
“Not much, I just thought you may be able to help me” Mokuba explained.
“Well, come in out of the cold and I’ll try” Tea smiled, moving so Mokuba could enter, closing the door. “Is everything ok?” Tea asked, sitting down on the couch.
Mokuba took his coat off and put it on a coat holder, then sat down next to the teenage girl, “Well, I’m having some personal problems…before I say anything, promise you won’t tell anyone” Mokuba asked.
“If it involves your safety, I don’t know if I can keep that promise” Tea said seriously.
“No, it’s not like that. It’s just…a puberty thing” Mokuba said, blushing.
“Oh…well, what can I do?” Tea asked.
“Well, I don’t know if I’m gay or not. I went to Malik and Marik and they said I can only find out if I make out with a guy and a girl and see which turns me on the most. So I made out with them, and I…well, anyway, then they suggested that I make out with you to see if you turn me on” Mokuba explained, dieing from embarrassment.
“You went to them for help? Well, it doesn’t sound like a bad idea, but I’m sure there’s another way to find out. What if you just watched like porno or something and see if two guys together turns you on, or a guy and a girl turns you on?” Tea suggested.
“I don’t know if just watching would do anything” Mokuba sighed, then looked up at Tea, “You have porno?” he asked.
“No, of course not! You can uh…rent it, you know” Tea said quickly, her face flushing.
“Right, sorry” Mokuba said in disbelief.
“Anyway, why don’t you try that” Tea asked.
“I think it’d make me feel dirty or something, besides, I already made out with a guy, all I need is a girl” Mokuba said, getting frustrated.
“I don’t like the idea, though, you’re so young, it’s not really right…or legal” Tea reminded.
“Who’s gonna know?” Mokuba waved off Tea’s concern.
“Fine, only because it’d help a friend” Tea sighed, giving in.
“Ok, don’t freak out if I like…touch you and stuff, but I have to be sure, and you should do the same, so I know what it’s like to be touched by a girl, Malik and Marik did it” Mokuba informed.
“No doubt they did” Tea rolled her eyes, “alright, let’s just get this over with.”
Mokuba moved closer to Tea awkwardly. He closed his eyes, waiting for Tea to start. Tea slowly leaned in close to Mokuba, not believing she was doing this. Her lips touched his and the young teenage boy opened his mouth, granting Tea entrance. Tea slipped her tongue into Mokuba’s mouth, meeting his tongue. Mokuba intensified the kiss, putting his arms around Tea’s waiste. Tea put a hand through Mokuba’s hair, then trailed her hand down his back to his cute little ass, pushing his body closer still to hers. Mokuba lifted one hand and softly traced the outline of Tea’s left breast, then moved to the other, covering her with his palm and he ran his thumb in circles on her nipple through her blouse. Tea moaned in Mokuba’s mouth, putting her hands up his shirt to run her fingertips along his chest. Mokuba continued to explore Tea’s body, and after a moment broke the kiss.
Tea looked at Mokuba, her eyes wanting more attention, “What’s wrong?” Tea asked, breathless.
Mokuba looked down at his penis, which was only slightly erect, “I’m not sure” he looked back up at Tea, “It wasn’t near as exciting as being with Malik and Marik, no offense, you make out fine, I…I think it’s me” Mokuba said, fear in his eyes.
“I’m not offended, that’s what you wanted to find out, right?” Tea smiled, ignoring the fact that she was now very horny.
“Yeah…but, this means I’m…gay” Mokuba had tears in his eyes.
“So? A lot of people are, Marik and Malik, Yugi and Yami, Ryou and Bakura” Tea named the people they knew.
“But that’s different, they share a bond they can’t escape from and can’t help but be drawn to each other…at least that’s what Yugi said. I’m just messed up” Mokuba’s eyes grew wide, “and what about Seto? I don’t think I should even tell him! He’d hate me!” Mokuba cried, burying his face in his hands.
“No he wouldn’t, Mokuba, everyone knows Seto would do anything for you! Don’t you remember the whole Noah thing? C’mon, you can’t believe that? And being gay does not make you messed up! There’s obviously a reason why you are. You should accept it and decide that this is a trait you have, something special, that’s going to make you very happy one day” Tea smiled and hugged Mokuba, “Don’t cry” she asked.
Mokuba looked up at Tea, “I still don’t think I’ll tell him, but…thanks, Tea, you’re smart” Mokuba smiled, wiping his tears.
“I can be, anyway” Tea shrugged.
“I gotta go now, I have to be home for supper” Mokuba smiled, getting his coat.
“If you ever need help, I’m here, Mokuba, that’s what friends are for” Tea smiled.
“Right, thanks, see you later” Mokuba smiled, leaving.
Mokuba slowly walked home. //I can’t believe this…I’m gay. Will I really fall in love with another guy some day? If I do I would want Seto to know. I’d want him to be happy for me, but I just know he’d hate me for it, telling me it’s wrong and gross// Mokuba thought, reaching his home just as the sun set below the horizon.
Mokuba walked inside, handing his coat to the butler, he walked to the family room to find Seto laying on the floor on his stomach, wearing a normal pair of jeans, a large SpondgeBob T-shirt that had Patrick with a graduate’s hat on and with a pointer pointing at a chalk board and the T-shirt said ‘Patrick University’ in regular university letters. He wasn’t wearing any shoes, just socks. He was playing a video game and seemed to really be concentrating on it, eyes glued to the huge TV and his thumbs moving automatically to the correct buttons. Mokuba smiled and laid on his stomach next to his brother.
“Whatchya playin?” Mokuba asked.
“Zelda…” Seto mumbled. “Come on, you!” Seto said, frustrated, really getting into the game.
Mokuba just giggled, “Why are you playing with a game console, anyway?” Mokuba asked, looking at the cover the game came in.
“Sometimes these old school things give me ideas…and it’s a cool game” Seto answered, licking his lips, he was close to winning.
“Oh…that’s true, it is cool” Mokuba agreed, watching Seto attack.
“So, what’d you do today?” Seto asked, his eyes growing wider, if that’s possible, getting more lost into the game.
“Nothing, really, just visited some friends” Mokuba shrugged.
“That’s good” Seto said. “Oh! Come on! So close!” Seto smiled, just a few more attacks and he’ll beat the game!
Mokuba felt something strange inside him when Seto shouted those words. //Maybe I should see a psychologist?// Mokuba thought, watching Seto play. A moment later and the game was finished.
“YES! YES! HAHAHAHA!” Seto sat up on his knees, his hands in fists, arms outstretched above him in victory.
Mokuba liked how he seen the normal side of his brother. Seto was actually pretty much like any other 16 almost 17 year old, but he’d never let the world, or even a close friend see that. Just Mokuba.
“I rule” Seto smiled, calming down.
“Definitely, I bet not even Yugi could have beaten that game as quickly as you did” Mokuba smiled.
Seto crossed his arms and smirked, “Probably not” he shrugged, then he looked at his little brother, “Do you think you could?” he asked.
“I don’t know, I never tried to play that game” Mokuba shrugged.
“I could teach you” Seto offered.
He moved beside Mokuba, grabbing the controller and started a new game.
“It begins with the story and it’s important to listen cause it gives some info on why you’re fighting ands such” Seto explained.
“Ok” Mokuba nodded.
“Course, I could tell you in a minute instead of like 10” Seto shrugged, so he began to explain the different buttons and what they do. He put the controller in Mokuba’s hands and pointed at the different buttons.
Mokuba tried to listen carefully, but all he could think about was how close his brother was to him. He could feel Seto’s body heat and his voice vibrating his own body slightly. Mokuba looked to see Seto’s sapphire eyes happy to be with his brother, his dark brown hair falling in front of those eyes just perfectly. Mokuba was getting that feeling again.
“Excuse me, Master Kaiba, dinner is now ready” a maid said from the doorway.
Seto looked up at the girl, “Ok, thanks” he nodded. “Guess will continue this later” Seto smiled at Mokuba and stood, messing Mokuba’s hair up as he walked away.
“Yeah, ok” Mokuba said a moment later, thanking God the maid came.
Mokuba and Seto went to the dinning area and sat in their usual places, right next to each other and they were quickly served their made-from-scratch pizza and garden fresh salad with homemade dressing. Seto started with the salad first, taking normal sized bites and chewing slowly and carefully, respectfully rather, just as he was taught. Mokuba watched his brother eat, it was actually kind of…sexy. //What am I thinking?!!!// Mokuba smacked himself mentally.
“You ok?” Seto asked.
“Uhhh…yeah, why?” Mokuba shrugged.
“You haven’t eaten anything yet, and you’re starring at me” Seto pointed out, “Normally you’re inhaling your food.”
“Oh, well, I…ate a little at my friends’ so I’m not too hungry, that’s all” Mokuba assured, taking a huge bite from his pizza.
“Whatever” Seto shrugged, finishing off his salad.
Mokuba couldn’t look at his brother the rest of the time they ate. //I can’t believe I thought that! What’s wrong with me? I just need to get away from him// Mokuba decided and quickly excused himself from the table, hurrying to his room.
Mokuba sat down at his desk, “What am I going to do? I can’t just avoid Seto the rest of my life. Why did I think he was…sexy?” Mokuba wondered. “Or did I always have a fascination with him?” Mokuba thought aloud.
//My site did start with Seto// Mokuba remembered, going to his site and then Seto’s corner. He looked at all the pictures of his brother and the video of him eating his sucker. He then looked at the boxer pictures.
“He is nice to look at” Mokuba admitted to himself.
He then looked at the video where Seto had apologized and started tickling him. Mokuba smiled at the recent memory. He loved it when Seto gave him attention, and especially when he would hug him or just touch him at all. Come to think of it, Mokuba hasn’t really been touched that much at all in his life, and if so, it was usually be his brother. He loved it when Malik and Marik were touching him, it sent shock waves through his body, but it didn’t when Tea touched him.
“I know I love Seto, but as my brother…right? I’m so fucking confused” Mokuba said angrily.
“About what?” Seto asked from the door way.
Mokuba jumped in his chair and looked at Seto, “How long were you there?” he asked, scared to death.
Seto walked into the room and sat on Mokuba’s bed, “Not long, just for that last part. Since when did you cuss?” Seto asked, not really caring about that part.
“I dunno, since I became friends with Yugi and them. You do it…” Mokuba pointed out.
“I know” Seto said calmly.
“How much of the last part did you hear?” Mokuba asked, his heart about to pop out of his chest.
“All of it” Seto said, looking into his brother’s scared eyes.
“All of it?” Mokuba repeated.
“Yeah…you questioning rather or not you love me as your brother, and you being confused” Seto explained. “What else would you love me as?” Seto asked.
Mokuba sighed in despair, “I guess I’d have to tell you sometime” Mokuba swallowed hard.
“Tell me? Tell me what?” Seto asked, concerned.
“Seto, I went to Malik and Marik today for help. I…tried asking you but I couldn’t. Anyway, I had been experiencing…stuff, and I didn’t know what it was or why it was the way it was, and…they helped, and so did Tea, and so now I know, but then there’s this stuff that’s confusing me, and I don’t know what to do about that, so…” Mokuba fidgeted with his fingers.
“Ok, stop, that doesn’t tell me anything. What did you need help with? What were you experiencing? What do you now know? What’s confusing you now? You’ve got to tell me, or I can’t do anything for you” Seto explained.
“Never mind, forget it” Mokuba said quickly.
Seto then looked at Mokuba’s computer screen to find the video of him and Mokuba, “I thought you get rid of that site” Seto said, standing and walking up beside Mokuba to look at the monitor better.
“I…I…was, but…” Mokuba had tears in his eyes, not only did he trap himself about what’s been going on, but now Seto was going to kill him for keeping the site!
Seto looked at his upset brother, “Mokuba…” Seto said patiently, and got on his knees in front of his brother so that they’d be eye to eye, “What’s going on with you, I really am concerned, I’ve never seen you this way before. Please, I want to help” Seto said seriously.
More tears came to Mokuba’s eyes, despite the seriousness of the situation, all he could think about was how hot Seto looked on his knees.
Mokuba fell into his brother’s arms, his own arms around Seto’s neck, “Please, don’t hate me, Seto! I…I love you!” Mokuba cried.
Seto put his arms around his brother, shocked and confused, “I could never hate you, I love you, too, Mokuba” Seto said, trying to comfort his brother.
Mokuba could feel his hormones going wild just touching Seto, Mokuba squirmed a bit in Seto’s arms, his body dieing to be much closer to the other boy. Mokuba looked up into his brother’s eyes.
“No, I don’t want you to hate me because I’ve found out that I’m gay! I can’t help it, Big Brother, I’m…I’m attracted to…other guys, it’s what makes sense to me! And…and I’m confused because I love you…in…in that way, Seto, I want to be with you, like be with you” Mokuba explained, his body raging, his hands feeling Seto’s strong arms, his firm chest, wanting to explore all of Seto’s body.
Seto sat shocked, his brother feeling his chest, and licking his lips. Seto grabbed Mokuba’s wrists to keep him from going further, causing Mokuba to whine in half protest, half liking it.
“Mokuba, this is not like you at all. What do you mean you’re gay? I…I mean, there’s nothing wrong with that, I guess. But you can’t love me in that way, alright?” Seto asked.
“Seto, I’m going crazy, I can’t take these feelings anymore. I need…something…release, please” Mokuba begged.
Seto raised an eyebrow, he didn’t remember his hormones ever being that strong, maybe Mokuba needs to see a doctor.
“I can’t, Mokuba. I’m going to take you to the doctor’s tomorrow” Seto said.
“No, tomorrow’s forever! Please, just a kiss?” Mokuba gave Seto his puppy-eyes look.
Seto thought a moment, “Will you calm down and see the doctor tomorrow if I do?” he asked.
“Yes, I promise” Mokuba agreed quickly.
Seto couldn’t believe what he was about to do, “Fine, one kiss.” he made it clear.
Mokuba didn’t say anything and immediately moved forward, claiming his brother’s lips hungrily, forcing Seto’s mouth open. Mokuba tried to free his wrists from Seto’s hold so he could touch Seto, but his brother was strong. Seto concentrated more on keeping hold of his brother’s wrists than the kiss. Mokuba leaned into Seto, causing the older boy to lose balance and fall back, letting go of his wrists. Mokuba laid on top of Seto and immediately began to run his hands down Seto’s torso. Seto took hold of Mokuba’s hands again and rolled on top of him, pinning him down and broke the kiss, both breathing hard. Mokuba bucked his hips into Seto in protest. Seto realized that he had become aroused by the ordeal and quickly got off of Mokuba.
“Just a bit longer?” Mokuba asked.
“No. You’re going to see Dr. McCoy tomorrow” Seto said sternly, walking out of the room.
“Damn it!” Mokuba growled in frustration, still needing that release his body longed for.
Seto waited in front of the door of his doctor’s office. Soon the woman emerged.
“Seto” she greeted.
“So?” Seto asked impatiently.
“Basically, I see that Mokuba’s situation is mostly psychological. Besides going through puberty, I had a little talk with him. He says he wasn’t sure what was wrong, but that when he went to get help from his friends something seemed to turn on inside him. I personally say that because Mokuba hasn’t really been touched very much at all in his life he got an overload of sensations with his friends. He’s also confused about his sexuality, but believes himself to be gay. Which I think is perfectly normal, some people are, some people aren’t” the doctor looked at Seto’s face, “He also told me about last night” she said hesitantly.
Seto’s eyes grew wide, “I didn’t know what else to do. He was so hysterical I just wanted him to calm down, I…” Seto began to explain, but the doctor held up her hand for him to be quiet.
“I understand, really. I think any brother would have done the same thing. But I think it would really help Mokuba if you two worked with his problems. What he needs is a close friend and I think is older brother is perfect for the job, don’t you?” Dr. McCoy smiled.
Seto ran a hand through his hair, “I suppose…it’s hard, you know, being his father, mother, older brother, and friend” Seto sighed.
“I know, but I think you’re strong enough to do it, just talk to him” the doctor smiled.
“Right” Seto sighed.
“Like, right now, he’s in my office” Dr. McCoy crossed her arms like a mother would.
“Fine” Seto nodded, going inside, the doctor closing the door behind him.
Seto found his brother sitting at the window on the bench, starring at the snow falling gracefully to the ground. Seto sat on the other side of the bench.
“The doctor said you got over stimulated because you’re hardly ever touched” Seto said quietly.
“It’s not your fault if that’s what you’re thinking” Mokuba said, not bothering to look at his brother mostly out of shame.
“I think it is. I never really hugged you unless you were in trouble. Even as kids I didn’t…do much with you, especially after we were adopted. I want to help you Mokuba, really, we’ll do whatever you want. If you want to talk, I’ll stop what I’m doing in listen, promise” Seto gave a small smile.
“I thought perhaps the reason I said I loved you in that way was because I might have been thinking loving you as a brother wasn’t getting me close enough to you. And that I wanted more attention from you. But to be honest, I do get attention from you that any normal brother would get…I found myself wanting more. I wanted to be with you all the time because I loved being with you so much. You make me happy when I’m with you…so, I guess what I’m telling you is that I wasn’t confused about how I loved you, I just didn’t want to admit it” Mokuba looked at h is brother. “Seto, I know how much younger I am to you, and I know I’m another boy, and I know we’re blood related, but I don’t care about any of that. I love you like my lover” Mokuba said seriously, tears in his eyes, awaiting Seto’s rejection.
Seto didn’t know what to say to his brother. He certainly wasn’t going to hate him for his choices. Seto moved closer to his brother and put his arms around him, hugging him close to his chest. Mokuba put his arms around Seto’s waiste and leaned onto his brother’s chest, loving the warmth from his brother and the sound of Seto’s heartbeat.
“Are you going to say anything?” Mokuba asked in a whisper.
Seto gently pulled Mokuba’s face from his chest and looked him in the eyes, running a hand through his brother’s hair. So many thoughts were running through his head, but one thing was certain.
“I love you too, Mokuba” Seto said in a low voice, brining Mokuba’s lips to his own in a tender kiss.
Mokuba intensified the kiss, his tongue playing for dominance with his brother’s. Seto moaned slightly, the heat in his body rising. The doctor smiled at the two brothers from her peek from the cracked door. //At least they’ll both be happy, they definitely deserve it// she closed the door the rest of the way, giving the two some privacy.
Mokuba broke the kiss, both panting, “Take me, Seto” Mokuba begged, “I want to be all yours.”
“All mine…” Seto repeated with a smile, “As you wish.”
“I wonder what happened to Mokuba” Marik wondered laying in bed wide awake.
Malik cuddled closer to his lover, “He was definitely gay.”
“Well, whatever he’s gonna do, I’m sure we’ll see it on his site” Marik shrugged, putting an arm around Malik.
~~~~End~~~
SecretSoul: short, huh? Lemon scene in epilogue below between mokuba and seto, btw.
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SecretSoul: yuppers.
Now we’re bored : Epilogue to “I’m still Bored”
Marik sat in the comfortable chair in front of the computer, “Malik, do you have the cinnamon apples yet?”
“Coming” Malik called, walking into the room with a bowl of warm sliced apples sprinkled in cinnamon, their favorite.
Malik sat in Marik’s lap, feeding his lover the sweet snack. Marik took the slice of apple into his mouth, sucking on Malik’s fingers a bit before letting go while clicking on the special website and typing the password to get in.
“This is gonna be good” Malik giggled.
“Indeed” Marik smiled. He clicked on the Blue Raspberry section and clicked on the latest video and turned the volume up on the speakers.
Two pairs of lavender eyes watched the screen intently, their pants steadily growing tighter as the video progressed.
Mokuba broke the kiss, both panting, “Take me, Seto” Mokuba begged, “I want to be all yours.”
“All mine…” Seto repeated with a smile, “As you wish.”
Seto kissed his brother once again, Mokuba deciding to take control. The younger Kaiba pushed his brother to the floor, Seto landing on his back with a thud as Mokuba straddled him, still kissing him. Mokuba quickly removed Seto’s white duster coat, then his long sleeve shirt. Seto gasped at the cold air hit his bare chest. Seto then claimed Mokuba’s lips once again, pulling his brother’s stripped shirt off and throwing it behind them.
Mokuba broke the kiss, trailing his hot sticky tongue along Seto’s neck to his nipples. Mokuba captured the sensitive skin between his teeth, nibbling slightly, causing the skin to harden. Seto put his arms around Mokuba, his hands pressing Mokuba’s ass down so that their arousals would grind against each other. Mokuba grunted a bit at Seto’s pressure and moved further down, kissing the older boys’ firm stomach until he reached Seto’s waist line. He unbuttoned and unzipped Seto’s pants with his teeth, pulling the pants and boxers off completely. He took a moment to look at his beautiful brother. Seto took this opportunity to reach up and unbutton Mokuba’s jeans, giving the younger boys’ throbbing member freedom. Mokuba gladly removed his pants and boxers for his brother, Seto’s sapphire eyes gazing upon Mokuba with lust and appreciating Mokuba’s beauty.
Mokuba laid back down on Seto, electricity running through both their bodies as skin touched skin, both engulfed in each other’s warmth. Mokuba kissed Seto quickly before moving down to his previous position. Mokuba licked underneath Seto’s cock to the tip, then ran his tongue along one side to the other while slightly pulling on Seto’s sacks and messaging them. Seto moaned loudly in pleasure, what his brother was doing was almost magical. Mokuba smiled then took his brother in completely, swirling his tongue around the length. Seto couldn’t help but buck into his brother’s mouth.
“Gods, Mokuba…” Seto panted.
Mokuba slowly began to suck. Seto grabbed at the floor only to find there was nothing to grab. Mokuba decided to go a bit faster, being sure to hit Seto’s tip to the back of his throat.
“So…close…” Seto breathed, running his hands through Mokuba’s black hair.
Mokuba sucked faster still, trying to ignore his own needs a bit longer. Soon Seto came with a growl of pleasure, both panting and covered in sweat. Mokuba quickly moved up his brother to claim his lips, Seto tasting himself on Mokuba’s mouth. Seto then rolled Mokuba over on his back while continuing to kiss him.
“I still have a wish of yours to fulfill” Seto whispered, running a hand across Mokuba’s lips.
Mokuba took in two of Seto’s fingers and licked them like a cat would, starring lovingly into his brother’s deep eyes. Seto began to kiss and lick at Mokuba’s ears and neck, removing his wet fingers from Mokuba’s mouth. He slowly entered one of the wet fingers into Mokuba, the young boy gasping. Seto carefully then entered another finger, causing Mokuba to squirm a bit.
“Damn, you’re tight” Seto noted.
“Even better” Mokuba said through clenched teeth, yet with a smile. Who would of thought little Mokuba to be a masochist?
Seto then removed his fingers and ever so gently entered his brother, Mokuba hissing at the pain, his eyes closed tight. Seto ran a comforting hand through Mokuba’s hair and lightly kissed his forehead, then his cheeks, trying to keep his mind from the pain. Once all the way in, Seto let Mokuba get use to the feeling a bit.
“Ready, Mokie?” Seto purred in his brother’s ear.
The nickname drove Mokuba over the edge, “Yes, just to it!” Mokuba moaned.
Seto obeyed and slowly began moving in and out of his brother and the pained expression on Mokuba’s face soon turned to ecstasy.
“Faster…” Mokuba panted.
Seto did as commanded and moved his hips more and more, sweat breaking out all over his body. He began to stroke Mokuba’s manhood in time with his thrusts as he hit his brother’s spot every time.
“Uuuhh…more, Seto…” Mokuba whined in delight.
Seto growled in pleasure, his brother’s words driving him wild, he leaned down and hungrily claimed Mokuba’s lips, passion flowing through each of their bodies.
Seto could feel his release coming, “A…bit longer…” he grunted.
“Almost…there…Seto…” Mokuba wrapped his legs around Seto’s torso.
And that was it, Seto burst into Mokuba with his release, Mokuba climaxing with a cry of bliss, his body convulsing off the floor and grabbing his brother. The two laid together, out of breath, drenched in sweat, Mokuba in Seto’s arms.
“I…love you, big brother” Mokuba said as he tried to calm his breathing.
“I love you, too, Mokuba” Seto said, his heart still racing.
Malik and Marik sat in the chair, eyes wide as saucers, the apples forgotten.
“Oh. My. Ra.” Malik muttered.
Marik looked at his hikari, Malik looking back at him, then the two looked behind them at the bed that sat there welcoming them. Then they looked back at each other.
“I’ll get the handcuffs!” Malik said, jumping up.
“I’ll get the whip…and the rope…and a blade” Marik offered, getting up as well.
~~~~The real End~~~~
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