A Blissful Night with Mokuba Kaiba

Chapter 2: In Your Room

Disclaimer: I don't own Yu-gi-oh!


“I want you to make love to me Mokuba.”

Mokuba sat on the couch mouth agape in surprise. He had dropped his soda can and the fizzing soft drink seeping into the rug had long been forgotten. The only thing Mokuba focused on was the beautiful girl sitting next to him. Had he heard her right? Just a few moments ago she had pleaded him to get off her and now all she wanted was to make love? He didn’t understand girls, but he understood what she was implying loud and clear.

And this time he wasn’t going to stop.

“You sure?” he asked like a gentleman.

Rebecca stood up and took his hand. “Yes. Let’s go to your room.” She walked in front of him and headed out the room but he didn’t follow. “What’s wrong?”

Mokuba smirked, “Let’s stay here.” He patted the cushion of the couch next to him.

“No, that’s sick! On the couch? We could at least have some decency to go upstairs in your room.”

“Here is better.” He walked over to her and ran his fingers through her hair. “So every time I pass the couch…” he kissed her lips softly. “…I can think of you.”

Rebecca slapped him across the face. “I’m not your harlot!” She folded her arms across her breast.

Mokuba held his face. By now he had gotten used to her constant slaps; he only felt a slight stinging sensation every time he got hit. “I didn’t say—”

“We have to go upstairs Mokuba!” she demanded.

“Why? Why can’t we just do things spur of the moment?” He countered then sealed her answer with a kiss.

A passionate romantic kiss.

Rebecca involuntary followed him to the couch, lost in their romantic moment. She sat on his lap, with her knees resting on the couch. She knew what they were about to do was wrong, very wrong, but she couldn’t help herself. Mokuba had a certain charm that was hard to resist, along with a very strong and cut upper body. To just about every girl in Domino he was irresistible, but for some reason beyond her knowledge, he had gotten to know her and picked her to be his girlfriend.

She could feel him sliding his fingers up tank top. She mentally slapped herself. She had to stop this—she just had to—it wasn’t right, and she wasn’t making it any easier by allowing him to continue. “Mokuba…” She pulled back flushed from their overly hormonal kissing and tried to stand up, but his hold on her was too great. “We… can’t… we’re being… naughty…” she said in between his overpowering kisses.

Mokuba smirked, “I know…” He picked her up and shifted on the couch so he was on top of her. “…And I know you like it…” He ran his fingers over her hardened nipples that were completely visible through her shirt. He then began his assault on her lips once again, muffling the moans climbing up her throat. He began grinding his body against hers until he felt her resisting him. “What?” he asked noticing her annoyed face. What had he possibly done wrong?

“Stop it Mokuba!” she yelled with her trademark angry tone.

“Stop what?” he asked confused.

“Take me to your room,” she demanded.

Mokuba groaned, “You’re still on that? Come on…” he complained. “You’re ruining the moment.”

“Am not!” she pouted. “You are. You’re the one who won’t take this seriously.”

“Seriously?” He sat up and flipped his hair behind him. “How the hell can we take this seriously?”

“By taking me to your room, it’s more… more accurate,” she countered.

He rolled his eyes. “You have got to be kidding…” Mokuba threw up his hands, “Alright ‘becca, you have officially killed the moment. You happy?”

“I didn’t kill the moment you did!”

“I’m not the one yelling Rebecca,” he said calmly. He picked up the fallen remote and turned up the sound.

“Don’t ignore me!” she demanded in a huff. “We have to work out our problems.”

Mokuba shot her a glance. What was the point of arguing with her? She always wanted to be the dominant one, why not let her? This could be fun. But first… “Why do you have to analyze everything?” he asked, fueling the anger rising in her. ‘Come on Rebecca, dominate me,’ he thought to himself.

“Because I’m a scientist, that’s what I do.” Rebecca threw a pillow at him. “Stop talking to me.”

“You just said not to ignore you, now you’re saying to stop talking to you. Which one is it?” he asked trying his hardest not to jump on her. He had to admit, having her yell at him was a turn on.

She pointed her finger at him accusingly, but no words left her mouth. Her eyes said it all, she was furious at him. All she wanted was a little romance—but no—her boyfriend wanted to argue about where they should make love. “You know what Mokuba?”

“Was that a rhetorical question, or do you want me to answer that?” he challenged with a slight smirk on his face.

Rebecca frowned and stood up. “Forget it! I’m leaving!” She headed for the door in a huff, hating herself for even coming to his house. Suddenly she felt Mokuba sweep her into his arms and then he headed upstairs towards his room. “Put me down!” she demanded. No way was she going to allow him to take her, not after he ruined the moment. “Don’t you dare—stop kissing me—” she warned.

Mokuba kicked the door open to his room. “Here we are my darling Rebecca.” He carefully placed her on his king size bed. “My room just like you wanted.”

“I don’t want to anymore,” she responded softly.

Mokuba hovered over her and stared into her eyes. “I promise to be romantic for you.” He kissed her lips lightly then licked his lips. “Mmmm… I can taste your lust for me.”

Rebecca hissed. “Oh please.” She rested her head on the pillow and avoided looking at him, instead she glanced around his room; this was the first time she saw it so late at night—make that early in the morning—it was after midnight. His bedspread was navy blue and it matched the other furniture in his room. A slight breeze blew from the window, which made the transparent blue draperies dance in the wind. “What’s with you and blue?” Mokuba crawled on top of her so that hips were even with hers. She gave him an evil glare. “Get off of me.”

He shook his head, “Don’t think so.”

“I said get off! I’m not kidding!”

“No,” he responded with lust in his eyes. “I know you want this.” He pinned her wrists above her head, and then began passionately kissing her lips. He wasn’t going to let her stop him this time, she wanted this, he knew she did. Mokuba released her from his grasp, he just hopped that she wouldn’t use this chance hit him.

Rebecca felt her boyfriend loosen his grip on her, for a brief moment she believed he was going to hurt her, but no he would never do that. He was so forceful, and that was turning her on? ‘No… this is wrong…’ she thought. She couldn’t help herself, the way he kissed her, he was so passionate, so raw, so unruly, so unlike any boy she has ever met. She unconsciously ran her fingers through the mess of his raven colored hair. ‘Stop this Rebecca,’ her inner voice nagged. ‘You can’t…’ But just as her conscience was telling her to stop, she began to want him more. She grabbed him by his shirt and made him collapse on top of her. It didn’t matter if the moment was ruined this time; she wanted him too badly to ever make him stop.

Mokuba fumbled on his bedspread when Rebecca pulled him closer, he hadn’t anticipated that. In a swift move, he rolled over to have her on top of him. “Rebecca…” he said softly in her ear. She broke their vigorous kiss and sat up. “I want you—”

She touched his lips. “I know. I want you too,” she whispered.

He let one of his hands find their way up her thigh and the other rest on her flawless face. “Actually I was going to say that I want you to undress yourself.”

“You jerk! Can’t you at least do that?” Rebecca laughed at her last statement and flung off her tank top.

He tilted his head and stared at her firm breast. “Cute bra.”

“Shut up and kiss me,” she smirked.

Mokuba sat up and wrapped his arms around his girlfriend. He began nuzzling her neck and surely enough he heard the soft moans crawling up her neck. He reached behind her back and unhooked her lace bra, then carelessly tossed it aside. He fell on top of her, now on the opposite end of the bed, and reached his hand up her skirt to take off her panties.

“No…” she moaned.

“No?” he groaned. “Come on Rebecca.” This was getting really old really fast.

“You have to get undressed too…” she whispered.

Mokuba only smirked. “Damnit I love you.” He pulled off her panties followed by slipping off her skirt. He ran his fingers down her body, teasing her just to find out how much she wanted him. “Where would you like me to start Rebecca?” he asked knowing full well that it didn’t matter, as long as he pleased her.

Rebecca had her eyes closed as he explored her body. “I don’t care… just take me.”

“Take you where? The movies?” he teased. He threw off his shirt and began unbuckling his belt.

“You know what I mean jerk!” she yelled. She sat up suddenly and pushed him on the bed so that she was on top of him. “You’re going too slow.”

Mokuba held her by the waist and rolled over. “Am I?” he asked with lust in his eyes. He slipped off his jeans along with his boxers and tossed them on the floor. He spread her legs a little wider and she responded by wrapping them around his waist. Instead of entering her like he planned he dove his fingers into her again.

Rebecca moaned his name loudly, this time not holding back. She stared into his lust filled eyes and now wanted him more then ever. She loved him with every ounce of her being. She tried to reach for him but she couldn’t, and that seemed to amuse him. “I…I want… you…” she moaned. Her arousal was growing with every pulse of his finger rubbing against her. She swore she would reach her climax any minute but part of her didn’t want to, only because she knew her pleasure would cease.

“Not yet Rebecca…” he purred. He slipped his fingers away from her heated body and leaned down on her for a kiss. He left her lips and began working the soft skin behind her ear. He felt the moans coming from his lover as he left butterfly kisses over her bare skin.

She couldn’t help but moan his name; he had a way of finding all her right spots. “Don’t stop Mo…ku…ba…” she pleaded. She felt something rubbing against her inner thigh, something… big. She opened her eyes and when she saw how long his member was, her eyes widened.

Mokuba followed her gaze. “Do you want to feel?” he asked sitting up.

Rebecca slowly outstretched her hand and touched him. The only thing going through her mind was, “It’s not going to fit.” She didn’t even realize she had said it out loud until she saw his expression. She braced herself by grabbing the sheets; she didn’t have to be a scientist to know this was going to hurt the first time.

A smile curved around the boy’s lips. The look on her face was priceless, and he enjoyed it. He slowly entered her body; almost immediately he noticed a change in her facial expression. She was in pain. He tried as soft as he could to rub his member in her core, but that only made her cry out in more pain. “It won’t hurt for long Rebecca,” he assured her.

“I know… I just can’t… ah…” she panted. She clenched the bed sheets between her fingers as she moaned his name. A part of her wanted him to stop, but another part of her wanted him to break through. What he was doing to her hurt so badly, but she couldn’t do anything but wait.

And wait.

Mokuba finally broke through to her and took her virginity. He noticed a change in how she moaned and groaned his name. Her face was showing signs of pleasure instead of pain. “Want me to go faster?” he asked darkly, muffling her answer with a kiss.

“…Mokuba…” was all she could say because every time she wanted to answer him he sealed her lips with another raw kiss. The sensation between her legs was growing and the only thing she wanted to scream was, “Faster!”

He complied with her command and grinded against her faster. He felt her nails digging into his back, but that didn’t concern him. What he wanted to make sure of was that she came before him. He braced himself up with both of his hands by her shoulders. “Oh… Rebecca…” he moaned. “Come to me…”

“I’m trying…” she panted. She loved the way his length throbbed against her core, she felt powerless, and the only thing she wanted was, “More!… oh Mokuba…I…” She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him on top of her so she could kiss him. “Don’t stop…” she pleaded grinding against him. “Please no…”

Mokuba increased the friction between them, and just as he felt himself about to go over the edge, he felt her come before him.

“Ohhh…Mokuba!!” She screamed. She finally felt the sensation she was waiting for, and it was better the second time around. She loved him, nothing mattered at this moment, all she felt was pleasure, and all she saw was stars.

He slowly left her body after he enjoyed his own orgasm. “Oh… Rebecca…” he smiled as he rolled off of her. He used the blankets at the foot of the bed to cover their bare bodies. He wrapped his arm around her waist and began leaving butterfly kisses on her bare shoulder. “I love you.”

Rebecca turned her head to face him. “I love you too…” She closed her tired eyes and smiled. “And so I don’t have you bragging about it later… you are a wonderful lover.”

Mokuba grinned. “Well I must say Rebecca my dear, you are too.”

She sighed, “My parents are going to kill me. I was only supposed to stay out until ten tonight.” She shifted a little. “And I’m supposed to be at Beth’s house.”

“Don’t worry about that now.” He caressed her shoulder softly. “Just think about our love for each other.”

“…………”

A smile curved around Mokuba’s lips. She was sound asleep. He kissed her cheek and then drifted off into sleep.

--:0:-- The Next Morning --:0:--

Mokuba was the first to wake up. Sometime during her slumber, Rebecca had rolled over and faced him, so Mokuba just watched her sleep for a few moments. Even asleep, she was a wonderful sight to see. He moved the stray hair out of her face carefully, he didn’t dare wake her up.

Rebecca stirred. For a moment, she forgot where she was, but when she opened her eyes, she remembered. “What?” she asked sleepily, noticing her boyfriend smiling at her like a shy puppy. He shook his head. “What time is it?”

“Almost twelve,” he answered. “Do you always say my name when you sleep.”

She playfully hit him. “I do not,” she giggled.

A loud crash hit the floor, which sent the two lovers attention to the door.

Kaiba stood in the doorway with his briefcase on the floor, eyes wide open, and jaw dropped. “Mokuba?”

“He…he…hello Seto…” Mokuba said shakily. “I thought you weren’t due back until tonight?”

“I took an earlier flight.” He glanced around the room; clothes were thrown everywhere. It didn’t take him long to figure out what happened. “Get out!” he scolded referring to Rebecca.

“Don’t talk to her like—”

“It’s ok Mokuba… I better leave.” She held the blanket to cover herself as she sat up. She glanced at Kaiba to make sure he was turned away, and then she began getting dressed. After she had everything she gave her boyfriend a quick kiss on the lips and left the room. She didn’t dare look into Kaiba’s accusing, cold, blue eyes.

Kaiba watched the blond girl leave, and then he stared at his brother. “I don’t even want to know what the hell you were thinking Mokuba,” he said as he left the room.

“Wait Seto!” Mokuba called from his room. As he quickly slipped on his pants he thought of something: somehow, at age fifteen, he had done something his brother, the owner of a multibillion-dollar company, has yet to accomplish.

Mokuba had lost his virginity—or better yet—had become a man before his older brother.

“Hey big brother!” he called with an evil smirk on his face. “I want to tell you about my date last night!” Mokuba ran out his room and found his brother in his room unpacking.

“I don’t want to hear this.”

“So it all started when there was nothing on TV…”


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