What is Sex?

Title: What is Sex 6? New Years

Status: Incomplete

Summary: It’s been nearly three months since the question had first been asked and Mokuba had been sad when his brother refused to play anymore. Now it’s Christmas will anything happen?

A/N: Sorry it’s been so long. I, well reading is more my strong suit in this category than writing is. I write PG to PG-13 stories, those get more results and where I excel at. So I’ve been concentrating more on them. I read up on new reviews for this and since they were positive, I thought I’ll try another chapter. I wanted to get this done before the Christmas before last but it didn’t happen. I’ve not lost interest just not able to really write it. I greatly appreciate the advice people give me to help me improve when I do write this. Its not that I don’t want to take the advice but I’m not very good at this, I do the best I can. I hope you will continue to help me to improve. Story lines are really what I need most. That’s one of my biggest problems. So suggestions are welcomed as well as comments on how to improve more.

I was inspired to write this based off of another fan fic I read (sorry, its been so long that I don’t remember the name). Their story too was at a party, but in that one Yugi and the everyone else were there and talked with Mokuba. Plus there wasn’t any interaction between Kaiba and Mokuba till the end. I don’t remember the rating but I’d say it was PG. That’s how much happened. They kissed and things were implied. Though I think it could have very easily have gotten away with a G rating at that! In this story no other yugioh cast member makes an appearance.

Warnings: Yaoi, Incest, lemon and OOCness for both. If you don’t like this paring or are underage DO NOT GO ANY FURTHER!
Flames only prove you’re an idiot that secretly likes to read it but then you have to prove your immature by flaming. Why? Why else would you open a link that says there will be incest in the story?

Disclaimer: I do not own yugioh or its characters. All own characters mentioned here are purely fictional and do not represent any persons living or dead and any signs of doing so are purely coincidental.
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It’d been two and a half months since Seto broke off their relationship, Mokuba of course was not happy about it. He felt he was responsible for it. He never told his brother cause he was told that it this had been wrong from the start. But Mokuba still felt that it was his fault. No, he had no way to know that he’d trigger any bad memories. Yet, every time he’d try to do something to get his brother’s attention and try to get him to change his mind he’d get into trouble. Soon he stopped trying, figuring he’d caused his brother enough pain. Though their relationship hadn’t really been the same since.

Currently they were running late for a very excusive executive party. Seto hated parties with a passion. He despised everything about them! However, the person throwing the party was a large investor in Kaiba Corp. and Seto had been told that if they didn’t attend, the man might feel insulted by it. The last thing Seto wanted was for this man to feel insulted and pull out his funding from Kaiba Corp.

“Mokuba are you ready yet?” Seto called.

Mokuba walked in with a suit and a flat wide tie in his hand. “Do I have to go?”

“Yes.” That was all Seto said, then he took the tie and started putting it on the boy and fixing him up.

“I don’t understand why I have to go!”

“Mokuba we’ve been over this. Mr. Hargrove is a very respectable client and investor in Kaiba Corp. if we don’t at least make an appearance it will look bad. We can’t afford to upset him. It’s for executives only and like it not we both have to attend.”

“But you hate parties and I don’t want to go! Besides it’s Christmas! I want to stay home an open presents.”

“Look Mokuba, I don’t want to go either but like it or not you are the Vice President of this company and as such you must also attend. This man invests a lot of money into Kaiba Corp. and I don’t want him to back out. There will be time for you to open presents tomorrow.”

“So because we don’t go to his stupid party he’s going to pull out?”

“We can’t take that chance Mokuba.”

Mokuba sighed, “Fine.”

“I want you to be on your best behavior tonight. Understand?”

Mokuba sighed. “Yes, big brother.”

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Soon they were ready and were entering the party.

Mr. Hargrove greeting them. “Mr. Kaiba it’s nice of you to be able to come.”

Kaiba shook his hand but merely nodded.

Mr. Hargrove looked around “I was under the impression you were going to bring your vice president.”

Kaiba turned and looked down but Mokuba well he wasn’t exactly hiding but he was hid behind Kaiba’s black dress trench coat. He pulled Mokuba forward. “This is my little brother Mokuba, he is the vice president.”

“But he’s just a child.”

Kaiba glared at him, “He’s a lot smarter than most adults.”

“Oh, I see. Well it’s nice Mokuba.”

Kaiba nudged the boy’s back.

Mokuba hated it but smiled and said, “Thank you it’s a pleasure to meet you too.”

Mr. Hargrove was surprised that he was so polite and obedient. Most children he’d met Mokuba’s age would be running and screaming. He’d had that happen at past parties when some of the people he invited couldn’t get a sitter.
“I’m happy you could come.”

‘Like I had a choice!’ Mokuba thought.

“Well then welcome to the party, please feel free to mingle.”

Mingling was the last thing Kaiba wanted to do. But proceeded to walk in. ‘Who knows,’ he thought, ‘maybe I can find more investors here.’

Mokuba stayed close. He’d been to parties like this before and always felt uncomfortable. Mostly cause most people looked down on him. The ones who knew who he was wondered why his brother allowed him to be vice president, the ones who didn’t wondered why his brother brought him at all. Not to mention the fact that everyone was taller. Some would intentionally run into him, others would do it without realizing it, then there are the ones that were so drunk they didn’t know or care that they ran into him. He stayed a little too close to his brother. He’d run into him when his brother once when he stopped without his realizing it. His brother wasn’t happy about it.

He knew that there was probably a room set up for the children, if any were here at all, after what the man had said about not liking them. It was typical of most parties. Get the kids out of the way. He didn’t like being in there, though. The ones that weren’t yelling and screaming and running amuck, were snobs that felt they were better than everyone else and resented being put in the ‘children’s room’. Not to mention the ones who had overprotective parents and had to rush in every five minutes to check on them.

Mokuba was watching his brother talk to two different people on two totally different subjects. He fascinated at how well his brother could keep up with two conversations at once. He was just getting a headache just listening to it. He didn’t have a clue as to what either topic was about.

Then a drunken man tripped and pushed Mokuba into his brother. Mokuba quickly sat up.

Kaiba turned and glared down at him. Then he bent down, “Look Mokuba, I know you don’t want to be here but that’s no excuse for you constantly running into me.”

“I didn’t mean to! When we were walking and you stopped without warning. And I didn’t mean to just now. A drunk tripped over me.”

Kaiba looked but by the time he looked up the drunk was already outside. “Look if you want to open your presents this year, I’d suggest you go sit in the children’s room.”

Mokuba couldn’t believe that his brother didn’t believe him!

Kaiba stood up and Mokuba heard one ask why he brought him and the other why he wasn’t sent straight to the children’s area to begin with. He stormed off and made his way to the children’s room. He carefully opened the door and peaked in. Just as he thought, one half of the room had little kids running around screaming and then there were the older ones that all reminded him of his brother at that age. Some were just simply rich snobs others felt they were better than everyone else and only socialized cause they had too.

He carefully closed the door deciding he didn’t want to go in there. He knew he wasn’t supposed to wander off and go into other parts of the house but he had nothing better to do.

He walked under a door and suddenly this lady grabbed him and kissed his cheek. He backed away and wiped his cheek. “Why did you do that?”

The lady laughed and Mokuba could spell the alcohol and cigarette on her breath as she laughed, it was obviously she was drunker than a skunk. The sad part Mokuba thought was the party had supposedly only just started a little before they arrived. Obviously they either got here way early or started before the party.

The lady pointed to the top of the door. There was a mistletoe hanging there. “I j-just c-couldn’t re-resist. You’re just so cute!” she stuttered in her drunken stupor and pinched his cheek.

It wasn’t the first time this happened to him either. Getting kissed or mauled by drunken men and women! Just more reasons to hate these kinds of parties! When he looked like she might try again Mokuba ran down the stairs. He found a ledge that looked out on the snow-covered ground. This is why he hated parties. The older kids are too stuck up for his taste and the little kids were too wild; while the adults drank and acted worse than the little kids. He had been invited by Yugi to go to his house for a Christmas party. He’d been so excited! He had told Yugi he’d have to ask but didn’t know about this party till he asked and in the end he had to reject Yugi’s offer and come to this boring place. If they weren’t so far from town and there wasn’t so much snow he’d sneak out and walk over there and stay there for a while. It’s not like he’d be missed here. He even considered asking the driver take him over there. But the downside to that was that the roads were slippery and the driver might either refuse without Seto’s permission, which he knew he wouldn’t grant. Especially not when he learned where he wanted to go or he might agree and the roads get worse and they either end up in an accident or his biggest fear. His brother somehow finds out and gets not only the driver fired but gets into so much trouble that he’d never see the light of day again! He knew the way his luck has been running lately that he’d get to Yugi’s have a great time but then lose track of time and the party

So, he reluctantly just sat back and curled up on the window seat. It was a long dark hallway so he didn’t think he’d see anyone else for a while. He just watched the snow before he fell asleep.

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A/N: Um I’m at a dead end here. What I originally thought has long since past. I only know of one scene I’d like but that doesn’t help any. So suggestions, comments questions, something anything would be a great help!