A Blissful Night with Mokuba Kaiba

Hello, I’m back again. I’m not sure when my story is going end or how, but for now I just plan on adding to my little Mokuba x Rebecca story. I just love this pairing, I think it’s just too cute ^_^ Rebecca’s stubborn and Mokuba’s carefree, that’s how I characterize them anyway, and opposites attract! Anywho, enjoy the chapter!

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Disclaimer: I don’t own Yu-gi-oh! Coz if I did, there would be a lot more romance.

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Chapter 4: A Pool Story

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Rebecca relaxed on the recliner by the large pool in front of her. The sun was shining, the sky was clear, and the air was crisp and clean. The only scent that lingered in the air was the faint scent of chorine and pool water. Other than that, the day was perfect. A relaxing day in the sun was just what she needed after being confined to her room for a month. Today was the first day off her punishment and she was determined to stay away from her family, especially her mother, for the day. She picked up the open book resting on her chest and began reading again. “Give me a good book on a Saturday afternoon and I have it all.” Rebecca suddenly jumped when water was splashed on her. She stared at her book then at the boy who had gotten her, and her book wet. “Mokuba…”

“Finally. I’ve been calling your name for the last five minutes. Come swim with me,” he called.

Her favorite book was ruined. She set the book on the table beside her. “No! You ruined my book you jerk!” she huffed.

Mokuba emerged from the pool and flipped his long hair behind him. “I did? I’m sorry Rebecca my dear, I was only trying to get your attention.”

Rebecca glared at him. “Stop calling me by pet names. I hate it when you do that.”

He scratched the back of his head. “Come on, that book couldn’t have meant that much to you,” he complained. She shot him an evil look that told him otherwise. “I’ll buy you a new one.”

“I don’t want a new one. This book was autographed by the author.”

Mokuba walked over to her. “Then I’ll get the author to sign it again. Ok?”

“…………..”

He knelt down to her level and ran his fingers through her wet hair. “I love you,” he smiled. “Rebecca? Come on darling… talk to me.”

She gave him a sideways glance and then regained the comfortable position she had before. “Leave me alone.”

Mokuba loved it when she was mad at him. To him she looked so sexy. Her temper was what attracted him to her. She was so demanding, and wouldn’t let anyone talk down to her. She wasn’t another mindless fangirl who only liked him because of his reputation and money. She was an independent girl with a brilliant mind and had a sharp tongue to match. He loved her, and would do anything for her. He could also wait for her to talk to him again, but then again it would be more fun to force her. He began to trace his fingers over her soft skin and then started leaving butterfly kisses on her wet skin. “Rebecca…” he purred.

She snatched her arm away from him. “Stop it! I told you I’m not talking to you.”

He stood up and then laid on top of her. “Fine don’t talk.” He licked his lips in a seductive way. “Kiss me.” He pressed his lips to hers, and to his surprise, she was kissing him back.

“Stop kissing me,” she giggled.

“Stop kissing me back,” he countered.

“I’m mad at you,” Rebecca said melting in his arms. She couldn’t resist his forceful demeanor; it was too much of a turn on. She placed her arms around his neck as he began teasing and kissing the soft skin behind her ear, and then began working down her neck; one of her most sensitive spots. “Mokuba…” she whispered as a soft moan passed her lips. “I love you…”

“I love you more. Now let’s make love.”

She gasped, “We can’t do that. What if somebody sees us?”

“No one will see us. The mansion’s too well protected.” Mokuba ran his hand down her bare leg.

“Have you forgotten that your brother’s office faces the pool? And that he hates me? If he sees us, he’ll make me go back home.”

He glanced over his shoulder. “Well, maybe the virgin will learn something.”

Rebecca rolled her eyes. “Mokuba… is our relationship just built on sex?”

Mokuba climbed off of her and stood up. “No, it just involves us making love,” he smirked. He swept her into his arms and began to head towards the pool house. “There’s a bed in the guest house.”

“No Mokuba… put me down,” she giggled. “You’re brother is watching us.”

“Would you rather stay out here and give him a show?” He walked into the pool house and kicked the door closed with his foot. The room had a water theme to it. The walls were painted light blue, and had various paintings and trinkets of ships, boats, and other knick-knacks. In the center of the room was a dark brown colored, leather couch with a small wooden coffee table. Off on the other side of the room was a small kitchen and another room.

“I don’t think you’ve ever shown me this before,” Rebecca said as Mokuba put her down. “It’s nice.”

“Well let me give you a quick tour.” He lifted her in his arms again, and started to walk around the room. “Here’s the living room. There’s the kitchen. And oh! What do we have here?” he walked into the bedroom and set her down. “A bedroom, and look! A bed.”

She shook her head. “You really have a one track mind, you know that?”

Mokuba took her in his arms and passionately kissed her for a moment. “I can’t resist.” He ran his hands down the sides of her body until they rested on her hips, right where her two-piece bathing suit started. His eyes softened as he gazed at his girlfriend. He wanted to be close to her again because he was the only person who could be that close to her. He wouldn’t allow anyone else to touch and hold her the way he did. He loved her too much to let anyone take her from him. “I love you…” he said softly before placing a soft kiss on her lips.

“I love you too, but…”

“But? But what?”

“I want to take a shower,” she answered.

He grinned, “I wanted to try that position too.”

Rebecca smacked him across the head. “Not with you perv. I want to clean off the pool water, it’s not good for my skin.”

Mokuba rubbed the side of his head. “Come on Rebecca, you can’t be serious. We were about to have sex,” he complained.

She kissed his lips softly. “You’re so cute Mokuba, but you know what? You just proved my theory.”

“What theory is that?”

She walked to the bathroom door and then gave him a seductive smile over her shoulder. “That I have power over you.” She then walked into the bathroom and locked the door behind her.

Mokuba chuckled, “You sure do.” He sat down on the bed. Why did she enjoy torturing him?

Rebecca stood in the shower letting the warm water caress her body. She had only used the shower as a ploy to escape her boyfriend. She was scared. Why? She wasn’t sure. Maybe it was because how close they were, or how she fell for every one of his smiles and jokes. Maybe it was because the only time she felt powerless was in his arms. ‘That shouldn’t be a problem, should it?’ she thought to herself. ‘I know he loves me and won’t let anything happen to me, but for some reason, I feel afraid.’ “Of what?” she asked out loud. “I’m just being ridiculous. I’ve missed him, that’s all. We haven’t seen each other for three weeks because of my punishment and my tyrant of a mother.” She turned off the water and snatched the towel off the rack. She had kept her swimsuit on while she showered, just in case. She picked up the skirt wrap that came with her swimsuit and then wrapped it around her waist. She rang out the remainder of her hair in the towel then tossed over the shower door, and then opened the door. When she looked up she jumped a little because she didn’t suspect to see Mokuba right in front of her. “You scared me.”

Mokuba placed his hand on the door, above her shoulder and trapped her in one of his passionate kisses. “I want you Rebecca…”

She wrapped her arms around him and parted her lips slightly so that their kiss could be taken to the next level. “I want you too,” she whispered. It was then that she noticed that he was dry and had changed into jeans and a t-shirt. “Why did you change clothes?”

He ran his hand down her thigh, and then used his other hand to cup her face. “I want you to undress me,” he said softly.

Rebecca searched his eyes for a deception, but didn’t find anything but pure lust. She licked her lips slowly then slid her hands down his chest until they rested on his belt buckle. She slowly undid his belt along with the button and zipper. “Mokuba…” she said a little nervous. What he wanted her to do was making her heart beat rapidly; both times they made love he had undressed her and himself. Now she would see every part of him in the complete daylight. She stopped her actions just as she unzipped his pants and stared at him.

Mokuba smirked at her dilemma. He knew she would be nervous if he gave her complete control, but he was curious to see how far she would go before he would have to take over. “Continue,” he said seductively. He pressed her body against the door and began to leave small kisses down her neck then along her bare shoulder. As he felt her soft fingers running across the elastic of his boxers he began to wonder if she would go that far. No, he knew her, and she wasn’t one to initiate such a thing. The first night they were together, she allowed him to do it, but only because she claimed she wasn’t ready. Though he still wondered what it would be like if she did.

Rebecca lifted his shirt over his head and tossed it carelessly on the floor. She closed her eyes as she tried to convince herself that she could do this. They were alone, and there was no chance they could get caught, but if that was all true, then why was she so nervous? ‘Do it Rebecca, he wants you to take over, you can see it in his eyes. It’s a turn on, he told you himself, so do it.’ She opened her shy eyes slowly and ran her fingers through his hair. She used her free hand to slip her hand into his boxers and began to softly massage his member.

Mokuba’s head shot up abruptly. He began to faintly pant as he stared into his lover’s eyes. “Rebecca…what…are you…” He released her and placed his hands on the door above her shoulders. His eyes rolled up and he started to go cross-eyed. This wasn’t happening, she wasn’t really doing this. Another moan passed his lips as he closed his eyes. “…What are…you…doing?”

“Taking over, just like you wanted,” she responded seductively as she stroked his bicep with her free hand. “You wanted me too right?” She kissed his lips softly then licked her top lip. “Do you want me Mokuba?”

“Yes…” he panted.

“What?” she smirked.

“Yes…”

“What did you say?” She loved playing this game.

“Yes damnit!” Mokuba removed her hand from him and then grabbed her body. “I want you,” he whispered. He pulled her into one of his tantalizing kisses and led her over to the queen sized bed. He threw back the covers then sat down. He held his girlfriend by the waist and pulled her closer. He began to kiss her midriff and in one swift move he removed the wrap around her waist, and then pulled her on top of him. They fell on the bed and he continued to kiss and explore every part of her body; he easily found the strings that held her top on and quickly removed it. He ran his fingers across her hardened nipples, and he got the response he wanted; she was moaning his name. “Rebecca…” He placed her on her back, and then removed the remainder of her swimsuit, followed by his boxers.

“I thought I was supposed to…”

Mokuba touched her lips. “Shhh…I only want to hear you say my name.” He kissed her lips vigorously wanting nothing more than being inside of her. He braced himself up so he wouldn’t crush her little body, then he used his knee to spread her legs further apart. “I love you…Rebecca…”

“Mokuba wait.”

“Wait? Wait for what?” he complained.

Rebecca turned her head away from him. “Do we have to do this?”

“We haven’t seen each other in a month! Yes we have to do this,” he answered like it was obvious.

“That’s what I mean.” She stared into his dark eyes and touched his face. “Can’t we just…I don’t know… talk?”

“What could we possibly have to talk about…” he grumbled to himself. Rebecca narrowed her eyes. “What do you want to talk about?” he asked as he sat up.

“Why does your brother hate me?” Rebecca asked softly.

“Can’t we discuss this after we have sex?”

“I’ll be too tired then.”

Mokuba smirked, “I know…” He leaned forward and placed a soft kiss on her lips.

Rebecca threw her arms around him, which made him collapse on top of her. “You have a dirty mind you know that?” she giggled. She stared into his dark eyes for a moment and then shook her head with a smile placed delicately on her lips. “I love you.”

“I love you more,” he responded softly. He once again braced himself up, and then slowly entered her body. He waited for her signal to go faster. All he wanted was to pleasure her, his own satisfaction was an after thought; though, she had a way of pleasing him.

“Faster Mokuba…” she moaned. Rebecca ran her fingers through his long hair as she panted and screamed his name. As she felt her lover pick up his pace she responded by moving her hips in time with his. Mokuba was her first lover and an incredible one at that. In the back of her mind she knew it had to do with how big his member was, but whatever case, he was taking her there: a place of sheer pleasure. “Oh…Mok…Mokuba…ah…don’t stop…” she panted almost in a whine.

Mokuba pushed on, though his arms beginning to give out from holding up his weight and movement. He laid on top of his girlfriend carefully then started his assault on her lips. He broke their kiss long enough to get air and utter her name, but he then he continued to kiss her using his tongue this time. When he left her lips the second time, he began working on her neck, knowing full well that he would leave his essence in the form of a love bite. “I love you…” he murmured.

Rebecca giggled a little, but that laugh was short lived because the pleasure came back in such a sudden rush she swore she had climaxed, but no. Not yet. Still, she was close. She could feel the pleasure rising between her legs, and Mokuba always seemed to know and react by pounding her deeper into the mattress. Her fingers tightened around his hair and she began to moan louder. “Mo…ku…ba… oh… I love you…” At that moment she overpowered him and rolled over so she was on top of him.

Mokuba’s eyes widened, he definitely didn’t expect her to do that. Rebecca sat up and interlaced her fingers with his by his head. “Rebecca…what…are…you…” he panted below her. He couldn’t control himself any longer; having her on top of him was a turn on. He tried to contain himself as long has he could, but he couldn’t; he released into her as his orgasm surfaced before hers. “I love…you…”

“Oh…oh… I’m close…Mokuba…I…I…” Rebecca tried to form some kind of sentence through her lovemaking, however as her orgasm emerged and she couldn’t. She slowly fell into her lover’s chest and closed her eyes. For some reason today, she just had to be in charge, all she wanted was to make her boyfriend happy and pleased with her. She stroked his bare chest, feeling all of the crevices that made up his muscular upper body. “Was I…good for you…Mokuba?” she whispered as she attempted to catch her breath.

Mokuba kissed the top of her head. “I wish you’d stop asking me that. You know you were,” he smirked.

“I…just…I don’t know…”

Mokuba gently rolled her off of him, and then used the sheet at the end of the bed to cover their bodies. “What did you want to talk about Rebecca?” he asked wrapping his arm around her waist.

“We’ll talk later…I’m tired,” she responded as she began to drift off into sleep.

“I want more than fifteen minute sex,” he whispered in her ear. “I want hours of us making love in different positions.”

“Pervert.”

“How am I a pervert? Is it because I want to make love to my girlfriend?” he asked with a slight smirk on his face.

Rebecca shook her head; she knew when she was defeated. He was too persistent, but that was a good thing. “On our one year anniversary,” she replied.

“Anniversary? Come on Rebecca my darling…” Mokuba complained.

“Birthday.”

“Birthday?”

“Yes.”

“Whose?”

“Yours.”

He grinned. That date was coming up soon. “Mine huh? I’m going to be looking forward to it now.”

“…………”

Mokuba kissed her forehead. She was sound asleep and as beautiful as ever, despite the fact that her face was flushed with passion and her hair was still wet from the shower she had taken earlier. All that didn’t matter; he loved her too much.

“Mokuba…” A deep voice said from the door.

Mokuba looked up and grinned. “Hey big brother,” he said casually.

“Not again.” The elder Kaiba shook his head. “Damnit Mokuba, you’re a teenager. Shouldn’t be practicing celibacy?”

“Why? So I can end up a twenty-one year old virgin?” he taunted. The elder Kaiba grumbled to himself. “What was that Seto?”

“I hope you at least use protection.”

“Protection?”

“Yeah… as in a condom.”

Mokuba shook his head. “You know, that never came up.”

Kaiba almost lost his balance. (And it takes a lot for Seto Kaiba to lose balance.) “WHAT!?”

“Shhhh… you’ll wake her up. And believe me she’s not nice when she gets waken up. Although for me it’s a turn on so—”

“I don’t want to hear this,” Kaiba said disgusted.

“Listen big brother, when you get older I will tell you about this pill that stops women from having their—”

“I know what birth control is Mokuba,” he stated cutting his younger brother off. “Just because I don’t go around ‘doing’ any little girl that walks—”

“Hey! Stop talking about her like that!” Mokuba retorted.

“Whatever. I’m going to work,” he said walking away. “Make sure she’s gone by the time I get back,” he scolded as she left the pool house.

Mokuba stared at the girl sleeping next to him. “Don’t worry about him Rebecca,” he whispered. “He’ll understand when he falls in love with someone as great as you.” He placed a soft kiss on her cheek, and then soon after he drifted off into sleep.

As Mokuba laid there close to the girl he loved, he somehow missed the small smile on her lips.


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