Office Romance

Hello! Thanks for clicking on my story! The pairing is Mokuba x Rebecca I hope you enjoy it!

Disclaimer: I don’t owe Yu-gi-oh! Nor do I make any money for writing this fic.

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Rebecca sat in her house nervously watching the clock. He told her he was going to show up at eight o’clock tonight, and it was already a quarter to nine. What if he wasn’t coming? Would it really matter? She wasn’t even sure if she was ready for this type of thing. Was this even worth it? She stood up and walked into the family room. She stared out the window at the parked cars in the quiet suburban street; she wondered if her neighbors would notice his car parked in her driveway. Would they gossip about her, like they gossip about the other single women in the neighborhood? It would make an interesting story; a young, single, beautiful, career woman sharing a bed with one of the Kaiba brothers.

For the last couple of months she and Mokuba had been flirting with one another, talking on the phone at night, and even stopping the elevator at work on occasion to make out with one another. Rebecca smiled remembering the first time Mokuba had stopped the elevator and kissed her; she was so nervous back then, but now she had gotten used to their relationship. Perhaps she was getting ahead of herself, she didn’t actually have a relationship with Mokuba, and he made that clear from the start. He didn’t want a relationship and what they were doing didn’t mean they were boyfriend and girlfriend, he did however promise to ‘date’ her exclusively. It was all right, even if he didn’t want a relationship, she could wait for him. They have known each other since they were younger, so on some level they did have a relationship.

Mokuba told her he wanted to come over tonight so they could… well he didn’t really say, but she knew he wanted to sleep with her. She agreed, but she was starting to get nervous; after all she had never done this before, and she wasn’t sure if she was ready. She glanced at the clock again; perhaps she should call him to find out if he was still coming. She didn’t want to wait all night for him, she couldn’t anyway; she still did have work in the morning. She stepped away from the window and plopped down on the couch. Maybe she should forget the whole thing, she was just too nervous. Would she be any good for him? She began to wonder how many partners he’s had before her; did any of them work at the office? “Why am I worrying so much? I wonder if I should tell him that I’m still a virgin.”

Before she could complete her thoughts, the doorbell rang. Rebecca looked over her shoulder and stared at the door. Was that him? Of course it was; who else be ringing her doorbell at this hour? She stood up and walked over to the door. She pressed herself against the door and stared out the peephole; it was Mokuba all right, she would recognize that long black hair anywhere. She took a breath and stared down at what she was wearing; a long white collared shirt with shorts, she then wondered if she should have worn something a little sexier. She placed her hand on the latch and unlocked the door slowly. She opened the door and greeted her guest with a smile. “Hello Mokuba, come in.”

“Hey Rebecca,” he smiled as he entered her house. He reached out and ran his fingers down her arm. “I like the look,” he smirked. “I know I’m late, I couldn’t get away. Seto wanted to discuss Kaiba Corp. business.”

Rebecca nodded in understanding; he was the company’s vice president. “That’s ok, I understand.” She stared at him wondering whether she should be the first one to make the move or wait for him. What did he want? Was she supposed to touch him to let him know she was ready? And what about the fact that she was still a virgin? She should just tell him?

Mokuba stepped closer to her and she took a step back. “I still make you nervous?” he asked in a low voice. He placed his hand on the door next to her head, and used his free hand to lift her head up slightly. “I missed you today,” he whispered darkly. He leaned down and pressed his lips to hers; he then placed his arms around her waist and pulled her closer to his body. He left her lips and began working a trail of butterfly kisses down her neck. He heard her moan with pleasure and smirked; he knew her spots well.

Rebecca wrapped her arms around him, roughly tangling her hands through his long black hair as he kissed and nipped at her neck. He always knew how to please her, and somehow make her want him to touch her all over. She closed her eyes and whispered his name softly. She felt him leading her over to the couch; this was it? A few words and then they were going to just have sex? Is this how she wanted to lose her virginity? “Wait Mokuba,” she managed to say before they both made it over to the couch.

Mokuba looked at her strangely. “What’s the matter?”

She stared at the hardwood floor unable to think of words to express how she felt. “I… I haven’t done this before so I guess I’m a little nervous,” she confessed.

Mokuba smiled at her understanding what she meant. “I see. We can go slower, is that what you want?”

“I don’t know… I just—”

Mokuba cupped her face. “Well then, where do you want to create this memory?”

“My…um…bed…” she answered softly.

“Lead the way.”

Rebecca walked around him and headed down the hall towards her room. She could feel Mokuba right behind her watching her every step; she wondered if he was thinking about what they were about to do. Would there be foreplay? And what if he asked for different positions? What if she wasn’t as good as his previous partners, would he go back to one of them? She pushed those thoughts aside; she told herself earlier that she wouldn’t think about any of that. Besides he was Mokuba Kaiba for goodness sakes; he could have any woman he wanted, yet he chose her. She wondered what he saw in her, but perhaps she shouldn’t jinx it, she didn’t want their relationship to end.

She opened the door to her room and flicked on the light. The desk was covered with various Kaiba Corp. papers and formulas; and the bookshelf in the corner was full of various novels and research books. Her queen size canopy bed with the pink satin sheets was still neatly made from this morning; and the open window let the moonlight flow into the room beautifully.

Mokuba placed his arms around her shoulders. “So this is your room? It’s nice.” He began kissing her neck softly. He clicked off the light so that the only light was from the full moon outside the window. He led her over to the bed and gently placed her on the bed. He continued to kiss and touch her body trying to free the tension he felt from her. He knew she had to relax otherwise she wasn’t going to enjoy this night.

Mokuba started by slowly unbuttoning her blouse and kissing the soft skin around her navel. He ran his fingers down the side of her body enjoying her shutter under his touch. He traced his hand over her breast and heard a moan come from his lover. He smirked; perhaps he underestimated her, she may be a good lover after all. It wasn’t that he thought she wouldn’t, but he knew she was inexperienced. “Do you want me to touch you Rebecca?” he asked darkly as he continued to leave a trail of kisses around her red lace bra.

“Mokuba I… ah…” she moaned in a whisper.

Mokuba sat up and traced her fingers down her navel until they rested on the waistband of her shorts. He easily slipped them off of her along with her red lace panties. He briefly wondered if she wore them for him or if she wore these types of panties and bra all the time. He spread her leg wider and just as he was about to enter her, he felt her grab his hand.

“Wait…” she breathed heavily. “I…don’t think I can do this…” Rebecca stared up at the ceiling, she just couldn’t do it; she couldn’t imagine Mokuba touching her there, let alone have him be inside her. “I’m sorry…” She closed her legs and stared at him in the moonlight; she suddenly felt so exposed, she knew he could see her just as clearly as she could see him.

“Don’t be. I can go slower, is that what you want?” He caressed her face and smiled.
Rebecca sat up and held her shirt together so she could cover herself. “I don’t know…” she uttered softly. “I’m just…”

“Nervous? I can tell,” he laughed a little. He took her hand and lifted her off the bed. He pulled back the comforter sheets and sat back down. He ran his hands over the sheets, inviting her to sit down next to him.

Rebecca stood in front of him still holding his hand and the shirt she had on. She was unable to move. She didn’t believe she could go through with it. She’s fantasized about sleeping with Mokuba, but she assumed most women did from time to time, however finally getting to this point where she had the chance to sleep with him she just couldn’t do it. Why would he pick her out of any number of women he could be with? It wasn’t that she had low self-esteem; she just wondered why he would pick her. She’s seen the girls Mokuba’s been with and she looked nothing like them. She let her shirt hang open; and blushed at the expression on his face; he was looking at her body with pure lust in his eyes. She slowly sat on the bed with her back against the headboard. “Mokuba…”

Mokuba leaned over her and pressed his lips to hers. He encircled his arm around her waist and slowly eased her down so she would lie on her back. The bed creaked under the movement of their bodies, but he didn’t break their kiss. He began caressing her body, once again touching her soft skin with his fingertips. He broke their kiss for a moment and stared down at her; she was still a little tense. He knew he could relax her somehow. “Rebecca…” he purred as his hands continued to explore her body. “Tell me, have you ever touched yourself?”

Rebecca’s heart began to race, and her breath began to quicken. Just the thought of Mokuba touching her was getting her aroused. She closed her eyes and began to seep deeper into the pillows around her. She let out a soft moan because of his dirty words. “No…”

“Never?” he asked darkly.

“No…”

“Have you ever thought about it?” Mokuba traced his fingers down her thigh. “Touching yourself?”

Rebecca gripped the sheets under her. “I…” Every ounce of her body wanted to be touched by him. She slowly started to spread her legs wider underneath him; the sound of his voice was beginning to relax her.

Mokuba kissed the skin around her neck as he whispered softly in her ear. “You’ve never come home to an empty house after a hard day at work, taken a nice warm shower to make sure you were completely clean. Then turn on the television just to make sure no one would hear you…” He traced his fingers down her inner thigh, enjoying the moan he received from her. “You lie on the bed, spread your legs wide, and then trace your fingers along your inner thigh…” He heard her moan his name, she was calming down; and more importantly, getting aroused by the words he was telling her. “Then you close your eyes and enter your soft, moist, core…” His fingers entered her, starting a quick pace within her.

Rebecca sat up and moaned his name, but Mokuba softly eased her back on the bed. She closed her eyes tightly and threw her head back against the pillows. All she felt was shear pleasure as Mokuba touched inside her core. It was like he knew all the spots that made her feel good. She never experienced so much pleasure in life, and now she thought about the wasted time she spent before this moment. “Oh…god…”

“Say mine name Rebecca, I’m the one doing this to you.”

“Oh…Mokuba…” she corrected herself. She cupped his faced and stared deeply into his eyes. “Don’t stop…this…ah…” she moaned. She felt him quicken the already fast moving pace between her legs. The sensation of his two fingers moving to a steady pulse inside of her made her want him to enter her fully; if that was even possible. She began move her hips to the pace of his fingers; she then put her arms around his neck and roughly kissed him. She moaned his name between kisses and entangled her hands within his long hair.

Mokuba stared down at his lover as she moaned and bucked her hips to his pulse of his fingers. He felt his own arousal growing in his pants; and with Rebecca rubbing against his hard member he was ready straddle himself on top of her and ride her hard and fast. “Cum for me Rebecca…” he said darkly. “I want you cum all over me…”

“I’m trying…” she moaned. “I want…ah…”

Mokuba’s tongue pushed past her lips and into her mouth; his tongue explored every corner of her mouth as his fingers thrust inside of her. “Are you enjoying this Rebecca? Do you like the way I masturbate you?”

Rebecca moaned in pleasure. “Uhnnn… yes…Mokuba… Don’t stop…please…” she pleaded. She closed her eyes tightly as she felt the sensation between her legs rise; she could feel herself reaching orgasm. She didn’t know what to expect, she had only heard from her friends what it felt like, and watched women experience it in movies, but had never experienced it herself. She forced herself to open her eyes so she could stare at the man who was giving her her first orgasm. She glanced at the clock on the nightstand by the bed; she kept the digital red numbers in her mind so she could remember what time it was when she first reached her peak.

Mokuba caressed her cheek. “Come on Rebecca… climax for me…” he purred.

Rebecca clenched the sheets tightly between her fingers as she finally felt the sensation she was waiting for. She experienced a pleasurable wave of tingling sensations throughout her lower body as her muscles tightened around his fingers. She threw her head back against the pillows and moaned Mokuba’s name louder this time as his fingers continued to play with her inner core. Her breath quickened and her heart raced, until she finally relaxed and lay sprawled on the bed. “Oh…god…” she whispered as she tried to catch her breath. “Oh Mokuba…”

Mokuba stared down at her half lidded eyes. He smiled a little; he knew he could fuck her a lot better than that. He glanced at his fingers glistening in the moonlight, and then licked them clean. “You taste so good Rebecca.”

Rebecca sighed in pleasure. She couldn’t believe he just tasted her essence; did that mean he was willing to eat her out for real? She loosened her grip on the sheets realizing that she was still holding on them tightly. She wanted to say something, but she didn’t know what to say. Did this mean they were going to have sex now? “What now…” she asked softly without realizing it.

Mokuba sat on the edge of the bed as he watched her. Perhaps he was making a mistake. He stood up, and then leaned down to place a delicate kiss on her lips. “I’ll see you tomorrow Rebecca.”

Rebecca sat up quickly as she watched him walk away. Why was he leaving so suddenly? Did she do something wrong? Was he bored with her? She blinked back tears of pain; even if this was supposed to be a one-night-stand type of thing, they didn’t even make it that far. She did have feeling for him and didn’t understand his sudden change of mood. “Why? What did I do?”

Mokuba stopped in the doorframe but didn’t turn around. “Nothing, it’s not you alright? It’s me.”

Rebecca pulled her blouse back on her shoulders and then stepped out of bed. “But I thought you wanted to be with me tonight.” She stepped in front of him before he could walk down the hall. “I wanted to be with you.” She buried her face in his chest. “Don’t go, stay with me…” she pleaded in a whisper.

“Rebecca I can’t.” He carefully pulled her away from him. “It’s better that I go.” He stared down at her; she looked as if she was about to cry. Did she have feelings for him? It was a mistake to come to her house tonight; he should have just stayed away from her.

Rebecca crossed her arms in front of her and turned around. “Fine, just go. I thought we shared something special Mokuba, but I guess I was wrong.”

“I told you I didn’t want a relationship Rebecca. I also told you not to get attached to me.”

Rebecca glanced at him over her shoulder. “Why are you pushing me away? If you didn’t want to be with me then you wouldn’t have come here, and you wouldn’t have stayed with me this long,” she retorted.

“Damn it Rebecca!” He placed his hands on her shoulders and then pushed her back against the wall. The two framed photos on the wall raddled and hit the floor with a loud smack. “Don’t you get why I don’t want to fuck you?”

Rebecca heart skipped a beat. Why was he so angry all of a sudden? She shouldn’t have started the argument, and just let him leave when he wanted to. She shook her head in response of his question.

Mokuba pressed his lips against hers harshly. He clasped her wrists and pressed them against the wall above her head. He then grabbed her leg and wrapped it around his waist. “Do you know how bad I want you Rebecca?” He let her go, and then backed away
from her. “Fuck, I can’t do this.”

Rebecca stared at him oddly. What was wrong with him? Either he wanted to be with her or he didn’t, why couldn’t he make up his mind? “Do what?”

Mokuba stared at her for a moment before he said anything. “I can’t be the one to take your virginity,” he finally confessed.

Rebecca finally understood why he was so hesitant; he didn’t want to use her like any other type of guy. Even if he said he didn’t want a relationship, and that he acted as if he didn’t care about her, he really did. Perhaps it was because he knew her a lot longer than he knew other women he’s been with, and that was why he cared enough about her to be considerate. She smiled at him warmly and took his hand. “You can’t take it… if I give it to you.”

Mokuba kissed the top of her head. “I suppose you are right.” He licked his lips in a lustful way as he followed her down the hall back to her room. “Just know that I won’t go easy on you just because it’s your first time.”

Rebecca turned around and encircled her arms around his neck. “I don’t want you to…” she smiled seductively and pulled him into her room.

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