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GIP. Because there needed to be an icon to go with this series.
Will anyone recognize me without blue!Yami though?
Title: Consequences, part 4
Author: studyingstones2
Pairing: Seto/Mokuba, Seto/Yuugi
Rating: R overall
Summary: 421 words
Disclaimer: Not mine.
Previous parts live in tags and memories.
Mokuba doesn't move from the doorway, just stands there in the center of it and looks very small and lost and yet far too old for his years.
"Nii-sama won't look at me."
Yuugi's sprawled on the couch, watching television in an attempt not to think about other things (like why he hasn't called child services, like why he's still even here). He mutes it and sets the remote down with a clatter and shifts to face Mokuba.
He's not really sure how to respond.
"Well, you know." He hesitates, hedges around what he really should say, rewords. "Big brothers and little brothers aren't really supposed to do things like... that together. Especially not when the little brother's only thirteen."
"I'll be fourteen in less than a month." But Mokuba says it like he already knows that's not the point.
He comes out of the doorway then. Out of the doorway and into the room and Yuugi's still lying on the couch, so Mokuba lies down on top of him and pillows his head on Yuugi's chest.
"Mostly I just wanted his attention." Mokuba closes his eyes. "I mean, I definitely liked the... the rest. But it wasn't really the goal. I thought it was what he wanted."
Yuugi doesn't want to hear this. Especially doesn't want to have to reassure Mokuba that, yes, his big brother really had wanted to fuck him. Undoubtedly still does.
"I thought it'd get him to finally look at me without seeing you."
Yuugi laughs then. Cold and humorlessly, because when had Kaiba ever looked at him without seeing Mokuba?
Mokuba doesn't get the joke and props himself up on his elbows so he can see Yuugi's face. "What's funny?"
"Nothing." And that's true. "Kaiba-kun does love you very much." And that's also true.
He's suddenly conscious of Mokuba's breath on his lips and the warmth and weight of Mokuba's body on his stomach and thighs and he knows they're too close.
Mokuba doesn't seem to notice though (too long with his brother and he's got no sense of personal boundaries), merely puts his head back down onto Yuugi's chest- listens to the thump-thump of the heart beneath his ear- and breathes. "I don't think it worked."
Yuugi wants to ask what, but he's pretty sure he already knows. So he instead relaxes down into the sofa cushions and wraps his arms around Mokuba (because this is about comfort, not something almost as wrong as what Kaiba's been doing) and closes his eyes.
They fall asleep like that.
Will anyone recognize me without blue!Yami though?
Title: Consequences, part 4
Author: studyingstones2
Pairing: Seto/Mokuba, Seto/Yuugi
Rating: R overall
Summary: 421 words
Disclaimer: Not mine.
Previous parts live in tags and memories.
Mokuba doesn't move from the doorway, just stands there in the center of it and looks very small and lost and yet far too old for his years.
"Nii-sama won't look at me."
Yuugi's sprawled on the couch, watching television in an attempt not to think about other things (like why he hasn't called child services, like why he's still even here). He mutes it and sets the remote down with a clatter and shifts to face Mokuba.
He's not really sure how to respond.
"Well, you know." He hesitates, hedges around what he really should say, rewords. "Big brothers and little brothers aren't really supposed to do things like... that together. Especially not when the little brother's only thirteen."
"I'll be fourteen in less than a month." But Mokuba says it like he already knows that's not the point.
He comes out of the doorway then. Out of the doorway and into the room and Yuugi's still lying on the couch, so Mokuba lies down on top of him and pillows his head on Yuugi's chest.
"Mostly I just wanted his attention." Mokuba closes his eyes. "I mean, I definitely liked the... the rest. But it wasn't really the goal. I thought it was what he wanted."
Yuugi doesn't want to hear this. Especially doesn't want to have to reassure Mokuba that, yes, his big brother really had wanted to fuck him. Undoubtedly still does.
"I thought it'd get him to finally look at me without seeing you."
Yuugi laughs then. Cold and humorlessly, because when had Kaiba ever looked at him without seeing Mokuba?
Mokuba doesn't get the joke and props himself up on his elbows so he can see Yuugi's face. "What's funny?"
"Nothing." And that's true. "Kaiba-kun does love you very much." And that's also true.
He's suddenly conscious of Mokuba's breath on his lips and the warmth and weight of Mokuba's body on his stomach and thighs and he knows they're too close.
Mokuba doesn't seem to notice though (too long with his brother and he's got no sense of personal boundaries), merely puts his head back down onto Yuugi's chest- listens to the thump-thump of the heart beneath his ear- and breathes. "I don't think it worked."
Yuugi wants to ask what, but he's pretty sure he already knows. So he instead relaxes down into the sofa cushions and wraps his arms around Mokuba (because this is about comfort, not something almost as wrong as what Kaiba's been doing) and closes his eyes.
They fall asleep like that.