A Series of One Shots
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Yu-Gi-Oh › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Yu-Gi-Oh › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
74
Views:
28,114
Reviews:
422
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own YuGiOh!, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Seto and Mokuba: DBZVelena
IN MY DESPERATION
It had all happened quickly and he hadn’t had time to think about what he was doing. If he was really doing…this. He looked down at Seto with a sincere expression, pleading for him to understand.
“Mokuba…untie me.” Seto sternly spoke.
Mokuba shook his head, trying not to cry. “No. I can’t do that.”
“What are you planning on doing?” Seto asked, pulling at the ropes that had him bound. “This isn’t a game!”
“I know, Seto.” Mokuba nodded, taking a big breath. Could he really go through with this? Yes. Yes he had to. He couldn’t let Seto leave him. He would have to do whatever it took. Whatever.
Mokuba bit his lip, shifting slightly on the bed so that he sat at Seto’s side, looking down at him. He could see the fury slowly rising in Seto, Mokuba knew the only reason he hadn’t already started resisting more was because it was him. But he was sure to soon.
“You look at him like I wish you’d look at me.” Mokuba choked.
“What are you talking about?” Seto asked in irritation.
“Its not the same. None of it’s the same anymore!” He shook his head, wiping at his eyes angrily.
“Mokuba. Untie me.” Seto hissed through tight lips, his anger beginning to boil over.
“It will all be over soon enough, Seto.” Mokuba sighed. With a shaky hand he hesitantly reached to Seto’s belt, fumbling to get it undone.
“What, what are you doing?” Seto asked, panic setting in.
Mokuba didn’t say anything, concentrating on his task. He tried steadying his hand, breathing growing erratic as he began to undo the button and zipper.
“Stop it Mokuba!” Seto yelled, trying to pull away.
Again Mokuba ignored him, pulling down the pants and underwear. He bit his lip, looking down at Seto’s limp cock.
“Mokuba please!” Seto squirmed, eyes widening in disbelief as his younger brother wrapped his hand tentatively around him.
“MOKUBA!” Seto screamed, making the boy jump. “Let. Me. Go.” He hissed.
“My mind is made up. If you keep talking I’ll—I’ll gag you.” He stuttered, beginning to run his hand up and down the soft shaft. He kept his eyes from Seto, focusing on his task. He shifted uncomfortably, feeling himself growing warm.
His palm slid up and down Seto, letting his thumb run over the head when he reached the top before sliding back down to the base. He tried to mimic things he’d done to himself, remembering what felt good to him.
“Uhn. Mokuba…st-stop.” Seto grunted, pulling at his ropes. Mokuba could feel Seto was beginning to harden, even if he didn’t want to. The corners of his lips pulled into a slight smile, encouraged to go on.
Seto’s chest rose and fell at a steady rhythm, his body twitching slightly as Mokuba went. When he felt Seto growing harder, he sped up his pace, beaming at the slight grunt that escaped Seto’s lips, his body trying to pull away and thrust up into the hand at the same time. Mokuba knew Seto was fighting against his body and slowly losing.
“Mokuba…” Seto grunted, pulling at the ropes again needlessly. Mokuba jerked at a more frenzied pace not letting up, trying to ignore the soft pleads Seto emitted for him to stop.
“Uhn…” Seto grunted as precum dripped from his cock, shifting his hips side to side in a mix of anger and guilt-filled pleasure.
“LET ME GO MOKUBA!” Seto screamed, unconsciously bucking up into Mokuba’s hand. His breathing had grown erratic, Mokuba sneaked a glance at his face, Seto’s eyes were squeezed shut, his mouth contorted into a grimace, he was trying with all his willpower to focus from the feeling but not succeeding.
Mokuba took a deep breath, turning away from Seto’s face. “Just a little longer.” He whispered, keeping his quick speed going. His eyes widened when he noticed Seto’s body begin to shift more, breathing coming out in quick pants, groaning deep in his throat.
“Fu-Fuck.” Seto groaned, hips rising into the air as he cummed over Mokuba’s fist and fingers. His body went slack, breathing evening out. Mokuba watched him with wide eyes, waiting for what he would do.
“Mokuba…please.” Seto’s voice broke.
“Not yet.”
Mokuba’s heart pounded so hard as he pulled his clothes off, he looked to the clock, it was almost time. Mokuba could hear Seto’s breathing begin to pick up again, shifting desperately against his bonds in understanding of what was to come.
“No, Mokuba. Don’t.”
Mokuba straddled Seto, grabbing his brother before he went limp and placing it at his entrance. He slowly pushed himself down, crying out as his muscles fought against the intrusion. Seto let out a long groan, throwing his head back.
“Se-Seto…it-it hurts!” Mokuba whimpered, staying rigidly still as numbing pain assaulted him.
“Get off, Mokuba. You have to get off!” Seto cried, groaning from the enveloping heat that squeezed against him.
He lifted himself up a little experimentally before pushing back down, hearing Seto let out a low growl as he did so. Mokuba heard the small click come from downstairs, knowing that Seto was too distracted to have heard it. He fought against his pain and started to bounce up and down, biting down on his lip with each pained thrust. Seto started to groan with each one, his teeth bared and eyes squeezed shut.
“Mokuba….godddamit.” He grunted as Mokuba sped up. Mokuba looked to the door, his heart pounding as he saw a shadow growing in size, coming towards the door.
“Seto?”
Seto’s head shot up, panic and fear racing through his body. He looked at Joey with wide eyes, babbling incoherently. Mokuba kept his eyes averted from both, staying still.
“Seto?” Joey cried, collapsing onto the ground in distress and disbelief.
“Joey please! I didn’t—He did this! I told him—I told him—“ Seto tried, fighting against his bonds again.
Joey quickly got up, running out of the room without looking back.
Mokuba gently placed his hands on Seto’s chest, silent tears dripping down onto his brother.
“There. Now you’ll never leave me again.” He quietly smiled.
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It had all happened quickly and he hadn’t had time to think about what he was doing. If he was really doing…this. He looked down at Seto with a sincere expression, pleading for him to understand.
“Mokuba…untie me.” Seto sternly spoke.
Mokuba shook his head, trying not to cry. “No. I can’t do that.”
“What are you planning on doing?” Seto asked, pulling at the ropes that had him bound. “This isn’t a game!”
“I know, Seto.” Mokuba nodded, taking a big breath. Could he really go through with this? Yes. Yes he had to. He couldn’t let Seto leave him. He would have to do whatever it took. Whatever.
Mokuba bit his lip, shifting slightly on the bed so that he sat at Seto’s side, looking down at him. He could see the fury slowly rising in Seto, Mokuba knew the only reason he hadn’t already started resisting more was because it was him. But he was sure to soon.
“You look at him like I wish you’d look at me.” Mokuba choked.
“What are you talking about?” Seto asked in irritation.
“Its not the same. None of it’s the same anymore!” He shook his head, wiping at his eyes angrily.
“Mokuba. Untie me.” Seto hissed through tight lips, his anger beginning to boil over.
“It will all be over soon enough, Seto.” Mokuba sighed. With a shaky hand he hesitantly reached to Seto’s belt, fumbling to get it undone.
“What, what are you doing?” Seto asked, panic setting in.
Mokuba didn’t say anything, concentrating on his task. He tried steadying his hand, breathing growing erratic as he began to undo the button and zipper.
“Stop it Mokuba!” Seto yelled, trying to pull away.
Again Mokuba ignored him, pulling down the pants and underwear. He bit his lip, looking down at Seto’s limp cock.
“Mokuba please!” Seto squirmed, eyes widening in disbelief as his younger brother wrapped his hand tentatively around him.
“MOKUBA!” Seto screamed, making the boy jump. “Let. Me. Go.” He hissed.
“My mind is made up. If you keep talking I’ll—I’ll gag you.” He stuttered, beginning to run his hand up and down the soft shaft. He kept his eyes from Seto, focusing on his task. He shifted uncomfortably, feeling himself growing warm.
His palm slid up and down Seto, letting his thumb run over the head when he reached the top before sliding back down to the base. He tried to mimic things he’d done to himself, remembering what felt good to him.
“Uhn. Mokuba…st-stop.” Seto grunted, pulling at his ropes. Mokuba could feel Seto was beginning to harden, even if he didn’t want to. The corners of his lips pulled into a slight smile, encouraged to go on.
Seto’s chest rose and fell at a steady rhythm, his body twitching slightly as Mokuba went. When he felt Seto growing harder, he sped up his pace, beaming at the slight grunt that escaped Seto’s lips, his body trying to pull away and thrust up into the hand at the same time. Mokuba knew Seto was fighting against his body and slowly losing.
“Mokuba…” Seto grunted, pulling at the ropes again needlessly. Mokuba jerked at a more frenzied pace not letting up, trying to ignore the soft pleads Seto emitted for him to stop.
“Uhn…” Seto grunted as precum dripped from his cock, shifting his hips side to side in a mix of anger and guilt-filled pleasure.
“LET ME GO MOKUBA!” Seto screamed, unconsciously bucking up into Mokuba’s hand. His breathing had grown erratic, Mokuba sneaked a glance at his face, Seto’s eyes were squeezed shut, his mouth contorted into a grimace, he was trying with all his willpower to focus from the feeling but not succeeding.
Mokuba took a deep breath, turning away from Seto’s face. “Just a little longer.” He whispered, keeping his quick speed going. His eyes widened when he noticed Seto’s body begin to shift more, breathing coming out in quick pants, groaning deep in his throat.
“Fu-Fuck.” Seto groaned, hips rising into the air as he cummed over Mokuba’s fist and fingers. His body went slack, breathing evening out. Mokuba watched him with wide eyes, waiting for what he would do.
“Mokuba…please.” Seto’s voice broke.
“Not yet.”
Mokuba’s heart pounded so hard as he pulled his clothes off, he looked to the clock, it was almost time. Mokuba could hear Seto’s breathing begin to pick up again, shifting desperately against his bonds in understanding of what was to come.
“No, Mokuba. Don’t.”
Mokuba straddled Seto, grabbing his brother before he went limp and placing it at his entrance. He slowly pushed himself down, crying out as his muscles fought against the intrusion. Seto let out a long groan, throwing his head back.
“Se-Seto…it-it hurts!” Mokuba whimpered, staying rigidly still as numbing pain assaulted him.
“Get off, Mokuba. You have to get off!” Seto cried, groaning from the enveloping heat that squeezed against him.
He lifted himself up a little experimentally before pushing back down, hearing Seto let out a low growl as he did so. Mokuba heard the small click come from downstairs, knowing that Seto was too distracted to have heard it. He fought against his pain and started to bounce up and down, biting down on his lip with each pained thrust. Seto started to groan with each one, his teeth bared and eyes squeezed shut.
“Mokuba….godddamit.” He grunted as Mokuba sped up. Mokuba looked to the door, his heart pounding as he saw a shadow growing in size, coming towards the door.
“Seto?”
Seto’s head shot up, panic and fear racing through his body. He looked at Joey with wide eyes, babbling incoherently. Mokuba kept his eyes averted from both, staying still.
“Seto?” Joey cried, collapsing onto the ground in distress and disbelief.
“Joey please! I didn’t—He did this! I told him—I told him—“ Seto tried, fighting against his bonds again.
Joey quickly got up, running out of the room without looking back.
Mokuba gently placed his hands on Seto’s chest, silent tears dripping down onto his brother.
“There. Now you’ll never leave me again.” He quietly smiled.
AN: Wow, look at me pop these suckers out! And I shall be rewarded with lots of reviews, right? –wink- -wink-
Let’s see…today my reviewers get…um…free...lemons! To celebrate 60 chapters of lemony goodness! (Yes, it may say 61 chapters but technically its only 60 stories) So thanks guys! Especially those who have been around since the beginning! LOVE YOU!
REVIEWS WILL BE ADDED NEXT CHAPTER!