Game Time

Disclaimer: Don't own Yugioh or any of the characters used, no money made so don't sue.

Warnings. First this is a Yaoi fic, that male male sex folks so if that offends you look somewhere else. Second, Mokuba is 16 in this fic, which makes Yami somewhere around 21 so if THAT offends you, you probably want to look elsewhere as well. All right readers, this is a a LEMON, yep that's right SEX sooo if you are offended by that might want to click away now.

Here is the last chapter of this fic folks, if you all like it review and tell me so and I will consider a sequel, with Kaiba maybe, let me know!


Mokuba Kaiba was nervous, well terrified actually, but being a Kaiba meant not letting it show. So he stood before the enterence to Yami and Yugi's apartment, trying to get his fear under control. He was ready.
He knew he looked good, Ryou having carefully helped him dress in a new pair of leather pants and a tight silk t-shirt in a brilliant blue.
He knew Yami was home alone. Ryou had invited Yugi over for a little quality time, to redeem some bracelets, at least that what Yugi had explained to Yami before heading out for the night.
He knew he had all night to do this, as Kaiba was out of town on business and he had told his bodyguards that he would be staying the night with Yugi to work on some new gaming ideas. Not an uncommon event.
He didn't know if he could do this!!
"come on Mokuba," he chided himself, "where is your courage. Just ring the damn bell."
Ding Dong.
Yami was surprised to see the younger boy on his step. "Hey Mokuba," he said with a smile, "I am sorry Yugi isn't here right now, they are over at Ryou's."
"Um that’s okay Yami, I kinda wanted to talk to you."
Yami was surprised but opened the door and invited the younger Kaiba in. The two settled on the couch.
Mokuba was dry mouthed with nervousness, Yami looked good, really really good, wearing tight jeans and a tank top.
"Okay Mokuba, do you want a soda."
"Um okay."
Finally settled in Yami looked at Mokuba questioningly, "What did you need to talk to me about?"
Mokuba silently held out the gold bracelet to Yami.
A little surprised, Yami smiled. "Mokuba you don't have to give up a bracelet to talk to me, but if you want to we can do whatever you want, play videogames, watch a movie, or hey I'll make you dinner. ACKKK!
The last was added as Mokuba lunged forward into Yami's arms and planted a kiss full of Yami's lips. A warm open mouthed, demanding kiss. Yami was so surprised he opened his mouth and let Mokuba slide his tongue right in.
"Whoa, whoa, Mokuba, hang on." Yami pulled the raven-haired teen back a few inches. "What are you doing?"
Mokuba was horrified, and humiliated beyond belief. Yami didn't want him! With a half sob he jerked himself out of Yami's arms and dashed for the door.
"Mokuba wait!"
Yami moved quickly, catching the other boy just before he made the door and pulling the sobbing teen into his arms.
"Calm down, Mokuba, its okay." Yami swiftly lifted the smaller boy into his arms and carried his crying form bridal style into the bedroom. Laying the boy down on his king sized bed he crawled in next to him and held him close, letting him cry.
As Mokuba's sobs ceased Yami continued to hold him. "now tell me what this is all about."
Mokuba poured out everything, how he was tired of being a virgin, and how he had gone to the others, the plan, finishing up with a sniffle. "Now you don't want me and I just know I am going to be really bad at sex and I am crying like a little girl and no one will every want meee! Mokuba finished with a wail.
"Mokuba." sobs continued.
"Mokuba."
MOKUBA. The smaller boy looked up to meet Yami's eyes.
"You just got yourself so worked up and nervous about this whole thing that you are falling apart.
"I know."
"You need to calm down and take a deep breath."
I know.
And I do want you; I have been waiting for you to grow up for a long long time.
I kn-What?
Yami tilted the smaller boys face up to him and leaned in melding the two bodies together and using every bit of his 5000 years of experience and releasing years of repressed sexual desire for the younger boy into a single kiss.

Keeping his lips pressed to Mokuba's, Yami began to run his free hand up and down the younger boy's side. Using long firm soothing strokes, he let his hand gently slide under his shirt and caress Mokuba's warm flesh.
"ummm... Yami" Mokuba moaned pressing himself closer to the body next to him.
"Mokuba, we will take this as far as you want to, tell me when to stop."
"Ddon't stop...please."
Reaching down Yami began to stoke the other boys burgeoning erection through the leather pants.
"Did you get all dressed up just for me, Mokuba?"
"yes."
"Ummm lovely" Yami flicked open the buttons of Mokuba's pants and slid his long fingers in to touch the hard flesh beneath.
"Ahhhh!!!" Mokuba screamed and thrust himself against Yami. With a smile Yami began to slide the leather pants down the smaller boys legs. He then leaned in and flicked his tongue out over a nipple and Mokuba shivered and arched closer. Then Yami carefully pushed his lover on his back and began to kiss, lick, suck and nip his way down the others pale slender body.
He ran his tongue along the others flat stomach, lightly teasing until he reached the object of his quest. Without further hesitation he rolled his tongue around the tip of Mokuba's cock before easing the length into his mouth.
Mokuba was completely lost in the sensation of wet and heat; he had never felt anything so intense before. "Yami!" he screamed, trying to tell the ancient spirit that he was close to coming. Yami simply smiled and pulling Mokuba in to his throat as deeply as he could, he swallowed.
AHHHHH!! OMY GOD. Mokuba shrieked coming harder that he ever had before in his life.
Yami tried not to laugh as he pulled away from the smaller boy and leaned up to kiss him gently. Mokuba felt the waves of euphoria leave him he took a deep breath and started to turn over. He knew what was next and he thought it would probably hurt. Laying face down on the bed, Mokuba buried his head in the pillows and tried to not tense as Yami undressed next to him. The sound of Yami getting something out of the bedside table made him tenses a bit more. 'You want this' he chided himself, 'there is no reason to be scared now.'
Mokuba reacted in shock as he suddenly felt smooth oil covered hands...on his back? Yami allowed his hands to slide around the smooth pale skin of Mokuba's back, sliding and pressing teasing the tense muscles into relaxation.
"What are you doing?" asked Mokuba.
"Shhh, just relax."
Yami continued the massage, running his hands along Mokuba's shoulders and back, along his sides, down his hips and across his thighs. He alternated pressure allowing the sensation of smooth warm skin against slick cool flesh to flood his senses. The scent of lavender filled the air. He watched in something that felt strangely like awe as the moonlight glinted of the oil slick skin under his hands. Mokuba was just beautiful. So young and innocent.
Mokuba was lost, trapped in a world of sensation and passion as his body writhed and flexed. He felt himself going hard again but couldn’t bring himself to move in fear of disrupting the wonderful sensations that danced over his skin. He tensed a bit when Yami slid his firm hands along the cleft of his ass, touching his puckered entrance gently. However, the hands continued on their way, slipping over his skin again and again. As he found himself become more and more aroused, Mokuba began to moan softly and arch his back up against the Pharaoh’s firm touch. When the first finger slipped inside him he almost didn't feel it, he was so lost in the combination of relaxation and arousal that flooded his senses. When the second finger slid in and began to stroke him gently in and out he felt a slight twinge of pain that was soon soothed away. Yami gently worked in the third finger and began to gently stroke him, searching for the bundle of nerves within him. Mokuba moaned in and odd combination of pleasure and pain hit him as Yami touched something deep inside of him. He was so aroused now that he couldn't think, only feel.
"Now Yami...Please." Mokuba was unaware of his moans. Yami flipped over the lighter boy and looked deep into his passion filled faces.
Yami slid gently inside his young lover, freezing when he felt himself about half way in to give Mokuba chance to adjust. 'Ra the boy was so tight... and hot.' Yami silently blessed 5000 years of self-control while he forced himself not to move. It hurt, but not as much as Mokuba had expected, and it also felt strangely, right, the fullness and stretching within him. He moved back, pushing against Yami.
"You’re beautiful, Mokuba, I want you so much." Yami's soothing words rolled over Mokuba in waves.
"Faster" Mokuba gasped. Yami!!
Yami increased his speed angling himself so that he hit Mokuba's sweet spot with each thrust. The boy began to shake with the power of his impending orgasm. Yami stroked the smaller boys weeping cock, his oil-covered hands increasing sensation.
Ahhhh, Yami!!! Mokuba screamed as he came, hot white jets of come coating his stomach and Yami's chest. The power of his release tightened around Yami's cock, and with a passion filled cry Yami lunged forward, releasing deep inside Mokuba's body.
Yami gently pulled out of his lover and pulled Mokuba close to him, sweat, oil and come making their flesh slide together.
"Wow" was Mokuba's contribution.
Yami laughed, "Wow indeed, little one. Was that adequate to get my bracelet back?"
"Yeah," Mokuba murmured softly as he started to drift off. "I challenge you to a game of Yahzee next game night though."