Fantasies

I glanced over at Seto’s peacefully sleeping face and thought of how much it looked like Mokuba’s. How could I have been so blind?? The look on the kid’s face was a plain indicator of his unhappiness. How could I have not noticed it before? I’m such an idiot. I mentally berated myself over Mokuba’s obvious distress. I had been a bit selfish with Seto. I mean really, those two had been thick as thieves till I showed up. Now they hardly spend time together. Mokuba seems happy and all on the outside but there’s no doubt in my mind that he really misses his brother. Then here I am, only thinking about the next time I’m gonna get laid.

I groaned loudly, a bit louder than I had intended to because I soon found a pair of striking cerulean eyes staring down at me. Seto had somehow pinned me to the bed and hovered over me like a predator over its vulnerable prey. I shivered, knowing that hungry look in his eyes. (Gods isn’t it too early for this?) Apparently not for him, because he started kissing my neck. I sighed and turned my face away from him. I really didn’t feel like this right now, but my body was more than willing to concede to his demands. He withdrew and looked down at me. A slight frown passed over his face.

“You’re worried about Mokuba again aren’t you?” he said, narrowing his eyes accusingly. I shot him a guilty look. He heaved a sigh. “Look, I told you before. The kid will be fine. Just don’t worry about it.”

“I can’t help it Seto.” I sighed, “I mean…somehow I feel like it’s my fault or something.” I muttered. Seto heaved another sigh.

“You didn’t do anything to him. Why would you feel like that?” he replied

“I cut in on his time with his big brother. What little kid wouldn’t be upset about that?” I asked in annoyance.

“Mokuba’s not that petty. Trust me, what ever it is he’ll get over it and everything will be fine. Stop worrying.” He ordered, leaning forward to kiss me. I frowned slightly but put my arms around his neck and pulled him closer.

“I- I don’t know Seto… For some reason I think it’s more serious than that.” I mumbled against his skin. I felt rather than heard his frustrated moan. “Look, I know that this may not be the best time for me to focus on this but we need to discuss it while we can. We don’t get time like this often enough.” He withdrew a bit to look down at me

“Alright talk to me.”

“Didn’t you see his face Seto? There were so many emotions at once, like the kid was confused or something. I know that the kid supports our relationship but it looks like he’s still having a hard time with something. I’m pretty sure it has something to do with us….but I’m not sure what. I think he needs one of us to talk to him.” I said quietly.

“Hmmm….Fine. I’ll talk to him….but I still think we shouldn’t worry. Since you keep pressing the issue and I’m sure you won’t leave me alone until I do, I’ll talk to him today after work.” Seto said dryly. My heart sang.

“That’s great! Hey! Wait a minute! You said you were spending the afternoon with me!!”

“That’s the price that you’ll have to pay.” He growled playfully and tackled me back down onto the bed. I squirmed. “You brat. You ruined my ‘good morning’ mood. I’m gonna take double my payment out of your ass, quite literally.” He grumbled, hooking his elbows under my knees and bringing them all the way up to my chest. I squirmed more.

“Setoooooo! I’m uncomfortable.” I whined

“Deal with it.” He grunted. I whimpered pretending to be distressed. He nibbled at my shoulder and I yelped when I felt his freezing finger slather slick lubricant over my sensitive pucker

“Damn! What the hell! Shit’s cold!” I snapped irately. Seto kissed the side of my neck.

“You complain entirely too much.” He muttered against my skin. My breath caught as his slender fingers slid easily inside and began to tease my inner walls. I threw my head back with a groan and wiggled, pushing the fingers deeper. I panted and arched, giving a needy whine, hoping to speed him up, but he merely chuckled. His fingers twisted inside me and grazed that tender god-blessed bundle of nerves inside me. I cried out.

“S-Seto! Ah! ah!” I was too tired and too pleasured to give more than that. Actual words eluded me.

“Still too coherent.” Seto said quietly, his face hovering inches from mine. His eyes stared impassively into mine as he stroked the spot over and over. He was driving me insane. A hard jab from his skilled fingers reduced me to keening girlish cries. “Much better…” he purred, and began to withdraw. I shoved myself back down on his fingers. He merely arched an eyebrow as I used his willing finger to reduce me further, down to a mere pile of twitching nerves. “Ahhh…Much, Much Better…”

“Nnnn…” I gave a needy whine as he removed his fingers from my body. I gave a happy sigh as the exquisite tightness crept up my spine. Seto was completely sheathed within me.

“You sound like a girl” He chuckled, nuzzling my neck

“I’ll be a girl, but only for you…” I muttered before breaking down into a series of moans as he began to move exquisitely within me. “Setooooo!” I purred, looking at him heatedly devouring the features of his face.

“What is it? What do you want” His blue eyes bored into mine.

“Please faster…” I begged, knowing that he probably wouldn’t comply. (he almost never does) He surprised me today, resting his forehead against mine and thrusting sharply into me. His aim was perfect as usual. My prostate sang beautiful melodies of pleasure up and down my spine. I cried out helplessly as his pounding rhythm gradually upped its tempo. It drove away my thoughts. I clutched at his body, moans tearing themselves from my lips and finally Pleasure rippled through me in one delicious wave and I spilled my essence between us. I have no doubts that our early morning noise caught the attention of everyone in the mansion.

Seto left shortly after showering to go to work and I found myself plodding aimlessly around the mansion. Saturdays were always a bore when Seto had to work but such is life. I decided to get some homework done while he was out. Since I wasn’t getting my ass plowed into till all hours of the night I actually had time to study and I was doing pretty well. (Come to think of it, I still get my ass plowed every night. I just don’t get the beatings, so I don’t have to clean up the blood or lie there like a broken doll…amazing what you can do with a few extra hours in the day…) Anyway, after I finished my homework I was left with nothing to do. I considered talking to Mokuba about whatever his problem was, but…well that would be kind of awkward. I had already decided to let Seto handle it. Besides I wasn’t sure if the kid even wanted to talk to me. He was mad at me right? I contented myself with playing videogames until the 3D images made my eyes burn. I was so freaking bored that afterwards I just went to the room Seto and I shared and took a nap.

Unfortunately even in sleep I couldn’t rest and found myself having nightmares about the innocent little Mokuba becoming evil and malicious towards me. After waking up for the fortieth time I decided to stay up, staring into space and wondering when Seto would come in and hopefully tell me something good (In case you’re wondering, no I don’t mean like in that old song. I mean something reassuring about Mokuba. Keep your minds outta the gutter!). At around five or six the door burst open snapping me out of my trance. Seto marched in and set down his briefcase. His stiff walk was an indication of a very bad mood. He kicked off his shoes and sat down at his computer desk, staring blankly at the screen. He gave a sigh and ran his hands through his hair. I sat up slowly, a bit disheartened by his mood.

“Seto?” I murmured quietly as I padded over, almost afraid to break the long silence. He shot me a pointed look, his blue eyes hard and piercing.

“What?” He snapped. I took a slight step back at his stinging tone. His face softened at this and he sighed again, turning away from me.

“S-seto? Are you okay?” I asked hesitantly touching his shoulder. He shifted slightly and wiggled away from my hands.

“I’m fine.” He replied tersely.

“What the matter? I know something’s wrong.” I said in annoyance. He sighed yet again, and shook his head.

“It’s nothing.” He insisted. Slowly he met my eyes and he…faltered. He looked away.

“S-Seto….”

“He won’t talk to me. Says it’s none of my business. He’s keeping secrets from me puppy and I don’t like it.” He muttered finally.

“Oh…well what do you think is bothering him?” I questioned

“He’s fine. It’s nothing too serious, I gathered.” He said, eyes still downcast. His fist clenched tightly, muscles shaking from the amount of force behind the action. (what the hell’s the matter with him. He’s acting like he’s pissed off about something.) Abruptly he relaxed and laid his hand flat on the table. “He said that there was nothing to worry about, just that he didn’t think I would understand. For some reason he’s afraid that I would be mad at him. He says he’s trying to sort things out and needs to work them out alone. He wants to talk to you.”

“ME?? What does he want to talk to me for?? The kid’s pissed at me!” I exclaimed in shock

“Mokuba is not angry with you. He’s just …upset about something. Look, just go talk to him so we can both find out what’s going on.” He said softly, the slight narrowing of his eyes left no room for arguing and I shuffled towards the door.

“Fine. I’ll do it. But I ain’t gonna like it!” I huffed and left the room, shutting the door behind me.

“…Hey Joey.” A voice called suddenly from behind me.

“EEP!” I yelped, nearly jumping clean outta my skin. I whirled around to glare at the person who’d done it and who should I see, Mokuba. He was just standing there with a tiny smirk on his face. I hastily laughed off my initial nervousness. “Hey kid! What’s up?”

“Nothing. I was just thinking.” He paused and looked shyly down at his feet for a moment. “So, I see you’ve gotten yourself lost again. Need any help?” (Damn! Do I really look that pitiful??)

“Ah….hee hee. What makes you think I’m lost?” I asked with a nervous giggle.

“Joey…you were standing in the middle of the hall, slapping yourself over the head.” He deadpanned. I blinked and gave him a goofy smile.

“Well….maybe I am a little lost. Eh! It doesn’t matter anyways. I was coming to find you. Your big bro’ said you wanted to talk to me?” I hastily veered the subject away from my stupidity.

“UM!” Mokuba looked startled for a moment, his face flushing and he looked at his shoes again. (eh? What the hell is going on?) I poked him in the top of his head.

“Eh? What’s up with you? Huh? Is something wrong kid? You know I’ll be here to talk you through it.” I offered, kneeling and placing a hand on his shoulder. He raised his head and looked me in my eyes. I mentally shivered as they seemed to pierce me.

“Um…I’m okay, really. I just didn’t think Seto would tell you so soon. He was pretty upset about it...” He trailed off, his eyes slid off me. I was curious now. I poked him again

“Hey…what’s going on? Don’t keep me in the dark kid.”

“Well…I’m not sure if I’m ready to talk to you about it yet, Joey. I mean I’m still…” He trailed off again. His face just kept getting redder and redder. Now I was really curious.

“HEY! Come on! Spill the beans!....I’ll give you some candy……..” I prodded giving him my best puppy look. He backed away from me, eyes wide and face as red as it could possible be (I think). “Come on Moki. Please? Pretty please?” I wielded my pout to its fullest and the unthinkable happened…he blushed an even darker red! (Oh…looks like I was wrong…)

Suddenly a steely resolve overtook him and his blush receded some…just a little. He looked at me seriously and took a step forward. I didn’t know whether to turn and run or stay and try to figure out what was up. That look he was giving me didn’t seem to fit on his face. He stopped just in front of me and put his hands in my hair. I raised an eyebrow at that one, but before I could question his actions, I found myself squashed against him. My eyes grew to the size of saucers as this little innocent kid, kissed me like ….like…hell I DON’T KNOW! Anyway, I found myself blushing, because this kid knew exactly what he was doing. I wanted to push him away but I was afraid that if I did, I would hurt his feelings, so I just let him go as far as he wanted and tried to think of other things, tried to. Somehow his kisses reminded me of Seto…wait a minute. (HE KISSES LIKE SETO!!!) That’s sure jerked me from la-la-land. I pulled away from him and sure enough he did look hurt. (damn….)

“Eh heh heh heh…Mokuba…” I was a bit disheartened by his sad contrite expression. I decided to brighten things up a bit. “Listen! I know that you’re at that age when guys start liking girls and whatnot but if you wanted to learn how to kiss, all you had to do is ask me or Seto!” I chimed brightly. He looked…pitiful.

“You didn’t like it? I’m…I’m sorry” He looked like he wanted to sink into the floor. My brain was still finding excuses for his behavior although it was getting rather hard to explain it away now.

“Ah…that’s not what I meant. You did fine. It’s just…” I wasn’t even sure what I wanted to tell him.

“I love you Joey.” He blurted. I blinked in shock. It took me a while to register that, then…

“WHAT???????????” I shrieked and fainted dead away. Could you blame me?

I groaned slightly as I heard sounds (Yeah sure Joey what the hell else would you be hearing. Be a smart aleck if you want!) I was dazed and confused. Soft sounds whispered above me. As I began to regain some of my focus I realized that they were voices. I mentally shivered when I caught Seto’s smooth tenor twisting sinuously through the air. I didn’t know what the hell he was saying but he sounds …pissed. I struggled to put meaning to the sounds.

“…What did you do to him?”

“I didn’t do anything. I just told him the truth and he passed out.” Came Mokuba’s slightly high-pitched voice. I shifted and pulled my self into a sitting position on the bed. (bed? When the hell did I get into bed??)

“Hey! What the hell is going on you two?” I called loudly over the heated conversation the brothers were having. They peered at me.

“You fainted….like a girl” Seto almost sneered. I shot him a dirty look.

“Did not! Why the hell would I faint?” I sniffed indignantly. Mokuba looked at me and started making with the puppy eyes.

“I’m sorry Joey! I didn’t mean to make you faint! I’m sorry.” The kid all but sobbed as he buried his face in the crook of my neck. I caught Seto leaving out of the corner of my eye.

“And where are you going? You know you can’t just leave me in here with him crying like this.” I called at his retreating back. He turned slightly.

“Forgive me if I don’t want to take part in the lovey dovey romance.”

“Eh?” I grunted in confusion. Mokuba looked at me imploringly and it hit me like a ton of freaking bricks. The kid had said he loved me. I was feeling woozy again. (Ah man! What the hell am I supposed to do about this? I don’t want to be with Mokuba, but I don’t wanna hurt the kid’s feelings either. You know, this is probably why I fainted… Why can’t things be simple? Just once!)

Ah ha ha! A cliffy! I'm so sorry, really I am. I just didn't want to keep you all waiting for so long. I just gave you a tidbit and we'll get to the meaty stuff next chapter! then it's back to fluff and then....the inevitable plot twist!! MWAHAHAHAHA!!!!