Yaoi Drama RP : The s**t is still to come =o

[Strawberry Pocky Parade]

Yuugi felt Mokuba's soft hands creep up his skin and felt an overwhelming desire for more. He had no idea just how badly he wanted to be touched until Mokuba was preforming the service for him...and Mokuba wasn't even doing anything too intense, he realized. All they were doing was making out.

Yuugi felt extremely warm--he felt almost light-headed. He was trying to remember to breathe through his nose, but he was so focused on the wonderful warmth that his body was pleading with him. This wasn't why he felt light headed though--that was entirely Mokuba's fault. He felt light-headed because he was feeling a rush. This rush was intensified when the other boy slipped his tongue out of his inviting mouth and began to caress Yuugi's lower lip with it gently. He began to imagine what it would feel like to have that sensual tongue at work to other parts of his body. He didn't even realize that his mouth began to part more for the other boy.

His eyelids felt heavy and he fought to keep them open so that he could see the ambrosial boy he was with. Their tongues danced together, not roughly but almost lazilly. Both of them were enjoying the texture and softness of the other far too much to try for dominance at this point.

But...what point were they at? Where would it stop? Yuugi knew that they were only kissing, but with Mokuba's touch on his skin--and now that they were kissing so much more intimately... The need inside of him for more grew stronger--almost to such a point that it was starting to scare him. He knew that the longer they stayed together like this, the harder the urge would be to fight. But...it was all just too perfect...he didn't want to stop.  

[Sketch-Inu]

Small bumps crept along the boys skin as he felt Yugis body tensing. It was as if he could read Yugi now, but how, he was not sure. It did not feel like this when Seto touched him by mistake. At that time, there was a certain desire for lust from his brother. But this temptation was stronger then he could have ever hoped for. Yugi gave a stronger craving then his brother had gave him. Now he knew, his brother was nothing more then a phase due to what had happened so many years ago.

He was unsure of his feelings for Seto now, but they did not matter. There were more important things to attend to once Yugi parted his lips. Without hesitation, he made haste into Yugis cavern. Slowly letting his tounge feel the inner walls of the boys mouth. It's smooth texture allowed his tounge to slip as it glided. Running across the others teeth as he reached its center. The two boys tounges met, causeing shivers up Mokubas body. His eyes rolling into his skull, hiding, with no more need to see what was happening. This feeling took over his sences, leaving him blind and he prefered it that way.

Letting his tounge be massaged by Yugis, his body melting in contentment. he was not sure where it would end, and the longer they did this the less important it became. His hands moved under Yugis shirt. It seemed all the barriers were crumbling beneath them. This was one of those times he couldn't deny that he was assertive. He was a Kaiba afterall, Kaibas were almost always in control. Yet the thought of Yugi taking over was not such a hurtful thing, unlike his brother, pride did not mean a thing to him. The boys skin was so smooth, so tempting, causing him to move up.

Now his hands caressed the boys chest, skimming over his nipples. Slightly brushing their skin together, corse against sensitive. Soon enough, his pants were becoming less comfortable. With no desire to stop, he allowed himself to keep going. In a moments time, he could feel himself at a new angle. He had just pushed Yugi backwards, now laying on top of him. It was not demanding, more like an assistance as they layed.

There was no desire for dominance, it just so happened he had been the one to push Yugi and be in the position. Holding himself up by holding Yugis chest, his knees boosting his support. One was positioned between Yugis legs, the other outside of Yugis leg. A few noises escaped as their kiss seemed to deepen. He was no longer in control of himself, he was unsure how far this would go.  

[May La Nee]

[[*cheers from sideline*
4laugh 4laugh 4laugh ]]  

[Strawberry Pocky Parade]

(*needs to send Inu one quick question--maybe two.*)
Yuugi was enjoying their improved kiss when he felt cold air on his stomach. Slowly, the other boy was moving up his body. When he felt the other's hands gliding so softly over his over-sensitive skin, he couldn't help but release the softest of muffled noises into Mokuba's mouth. It was almost like Mokuba was spreading an invisable aphrodesiac over his skin that left him feeling hot and needing more.

Yuugi's eyes opened again when he felt himself falling backwards. He didn't realize that Mokuba was pushing him this way, but relaxed when he felt his back make contact with the bed instead of the floor. His legs had been parted in the motion--Mokuba was straddling one of them to keep himself from falling off the bed. Yuugi'd discovered this when he'd tried to reposition himself and ended up brushing his leg against Mokuba's inner thigh. When he realized how close they were now, he became painfully aware of his own hardening self. He wondered briefly if Mokuba felt the same--if he didn't, then Yuugi was sure he was going to feel somewhat stupid.

He moved his arms from around Mokuba's neck. One of them only rested on his shoulder, the other dropped down onto his chest and began moving back along his body until finally stopping at his groin. Yuugi felt relieved when he knew that Mokuba was feeling the same way that he was at the moment and helped him along further by using the palm of his hand to massage through the cloth.  

[Sketch-Inu]

The muffled moans from Yugi in his mouth made him grin in their kiss. It felt good to pleassure someone for a change. And it felt even more to care for someone like this, and them feeling the same. Now, this was the time when he wanted this to happen. It was forced in the past, but this was not a unwilling action. The feel of Yugis skin made him crave more, letting his hands roam over the small boys frame, learning every inch. Feeling Yugi alter his position made him smile, Yugi seemed to be doing all he could to make this easier for Mokuba. Moving his legs so Yugi could move. Now both of them layed in the center of the bed, Mokubas legs straddleing both of Yugis.

Now Yugis own hands caressed his neck and shoulders. Running swiftly over the bare skin, teasing before moving along his shirt. One hand seemed to be getting curious as it traveld down his chest. Slowly inching closer to his member, which seemed to be trying despritely to exit the pants. Once the hand made its contact, Mokuba broke their kiss in a sudden gasp. The area was not use to being touched, but the waves that were sent through his body pleased him. A roar of thunder rolled through the skies, though it now seemed like a faint whisper to him.

Now that their kiss was broken, his once muffled moans became clear. Gasps after moans after hisses, not one of them seemed to be able to fit how this felt. The material of the fabric scratched upon the sensitive skin, causing Mokubas fingers to clentch the bedsheets. Though it seemed to please him at first, his body grew impatient. Now he wanted to feel the warmth of Yugis hand on the pleading area. But he also did not want to rush into things, they had not even been out on a date yet and they were already about to have sex. But the longer Yugi proceeded, the less Mokuba cared.

"Please Yugi..can you take them off?" he whispered through his gasps.

His tone was gentle yet husky, his plea seemed desprite and hopeful. And his eyes gleamed with the need of the other boys touch.
 

[Strawberry Pocky Parade]

"I can...but..." Yuugi responded softly in an alluring manner. He sat up shallowly so there was probably only six inches between the top of his back and the sheets he'd laid on. His shirt fell back down to where Mokuba's hands were, but Yuugi removed his arms in order to take off his own shirt. The next article to go was Mokuba's shirt. Once they were both shirtless, he moved up again--this time higher so that their chest could move against eachother.

He could feel Mokuba's chest moving in and out. He remembered the expression the other boy had worn when he'd touched him. His reaction had given Yuugi hope. He'd never touched someone else before, and was rather inexperienced. He felt relieved that he could move Mokuba like he was moving him.

He could feel Mokuba's skin growing tense--anxious. Before he did what Mokuba yearned for though, he wanted to make sure that he Mokuba wasn't just saying this because it felt good. Even though Yuugi wanted it so badly, he knew--from Kane--what Mokuba had been through. These were new sensations he was feeling--and if Mokuba wanted to stop at any point, Yuugi wasn't sure how capable he'd be at doing that.

He allowed his hand to move back down the other's side until it reached his hip. Tracing the skin just above the thick jean, it rounded to the middle where a zipper and button held Mokuba's pants securely in place. "...are you sure...?" he finally finished. The entire scene only took a matter of seconds, but for some reason it seemed to have lasted forever...perhaps it was because of just how bad Yuugi wanted the younger Kaiba.

That was certainly something...he never thought that he'd be with Kaiba Mokuba...he thought that he was only interested in his Yami...Yami was strong, perfect in his eyes...and here was Mokuba...also strong, but also weak. Mokuba needed him more than Yami did, and Mokuba needed him now.  

[Sketch-Inu]

Mokubas actions stopped abruptly at Yugis words. They seemed unsure of the twos actions. Concern and worry filled Mokubas eyes as Yugi moved his hands from his waist. He was hoping that he had not made the boy feel any discomfort. Soon he had discovered that the hands were being used to remove his shirt. Following soon was his own shirt which flew to a unknown area of the room. His eyes opened, seeming more relaxed now.

Yugis body seemed to inch closer to his, feeling their warm skins touch as their chests collided. For that moment, Mokuba was left breathless. His heart felt as if it was on a rampage, yet it remained in a calm rythem. It felt tight as it thumped against the cages, Yugi being so close to him made him feel this sensation. But it was not fear as he would have thought, it seemed to be love. He never knew people could feel this sort of love for each other. It was so strong, making his body tense and relax. Yes he had been anxious for them to get started, but there was more to this feeling. Snaking his arms around Yugis frame, pulling him closer. If this is what being in love felt like, then Seto did not compare.

He could feel Yugis hands making their way slowly down his skin. Their fingernails scratching the fragile skin of his chest and sides. Shivers flew through Mokubas spine, making his body quiver slightly. His hands making their destination to his pants, lingering there now. Mokuba looked up at Yugi, wondering why he had stopped. Then he remembered the boy had not finished the sentence he had started before. Being patient, his eyes met Yugis, waiting for him to finish. And then he did, the statement brought up many questions. Was he ready to do this? Was Seto no longer a longing of his? What did Kane think of the whole thing? Was Yugi ready? That should have been the first question to come to mind, but at their speed he was not sure which was first.

Gozaburo was the one who had raped him, only forcing him to do certain deeds. But Yugi looked nothing like Gozaburo he was sure, giving Yugi pleasure below would not be the same as being forced to on a elder male. The question of Seto was still uncertain, but it felt like it had been settled. But the therapist would have to do a lot of work on him to be sure. Though Kane would be gone someday, he did not want him hurting Yugi, he would not be able to live with himself if he brought harm to Yugi. But Kane was going to give him the first kiss, so it must have been alright. And Yugis eyes answered that question quickly.

A hand left Yugis back to caress his face softly. His own orbs looking deep into Yugis, leaving him breathless for a moment. A small smile played at his lips as he thought of Yugi, and him, together. His eyes fell soft, the smile lingered. Though he still had matters to attend to, giving answers to questions, he was sure of one thing and that was Yugi. He wanted to feel something that he may actually have in the future. Their twin colored eyes gazed at one another a few moments longer before Mokuba broke their silence.

"It seems to be the one thing I am sure of..." he answered in a husky whisper.

 

[Strawberry Pocky Parade]

Yuugi smiled and then the click of a button was heard. The RP had been taken to PMs.

Haha, sorry Keigo, if you'd like to read it though, we'll send it to you once we're finished. <3  

[May La Nee]

lol That's a great way to put it!

I'd like reading it but I think it's better if I won't because my parents are whining far too much about me spending at least 8 hrs a day on Gaia... They're wrong. It's at least 9 hrs. >.>  

[Strawberry Pocky Parade]

(Geeze, what are you doing?)  

[May La Nee]

((Lurking, chatting, logging on and off on about 30 accounts, erm... Yeah... >.> It's getting less though. :p Today it's been like only 3 hours so far.))  

[Strawberry Pocky Parade]

((I'm wondering... should we continue with the RP even though Inu and I haven't finished the PM rp yet? Then we can keep this thing moving... We already know ROUGHLY what's going to go down soooooo...))  

[May La Nee]

(( 3nodding Sounds good. Should Seto or the doctor (if he didn't leave yet) reply first? ))  

[Strawberry Pocky Parade]

Miss Chloie

The doctor was looking at the heart monitor with an odd expression, almost as if it wasn't supposed to be making that beeping noise. He looked at the paper he'd jotted notes down on and his face fell again. Yami's heart was beating five btm more slowly than it had been before. He was right... Yami was dying. He wondered for a moment if he should tell Seto and he glanced up to where he was. When he wasn't standing there anymore, he saw him sitting in the chair.

"I just wanna let you..." he said, trailing off. His eyes moved back to the paper. Should he let Seto know? Or should he let things just unfold. He figured that if he told Seto now that he'd just yell at him and make it sound like it was the doctor's fault...and if Yami died, and Seto found out later, he'd probably think it was the doctor's fault anyhow... and be even more pissed that he didn't tell him. He wasn't a patient in the hospital--he was a guest in the hospital--and guests had a lot of power with administration--forget that he was influential to begin with. He cleared his throat. "I just wanted to let you know that he's dying. I'll let you spend whatever time you've got left alone..." Quickly, he turned and left before Seto could begin the verbal onslaught he expected...the tons of questions he didn't have an answer for...and then the accusations that would fly after he didn't answer them... He just didn't want to deal with it.

'I've got a date with Jack in front of my TV...' he thought to himself.

*He's referring to a brand of alcohol, Jack Daniels.

--
Does that answer the question, Keigo?  

[May La Nee]

( 3nodding twisted )
Seto's eyes grew large as the words got through.
For as long as he was here, he had expected Yami to wake up. Not today maybe, but yet, to wake up.
He now truly believed that Yami couldn't hear anything... Because if he could, he would have at least tried to respond, right?

He didn't realize breathing became irregular, tears filled up his eyes and that he had a lump in his throat.

It was like his mind automatically pushed back everything that wasn't in his advantage. He took the cellphone and dialed the number Yuugi had written on the sheets, not realizing his hands were shaking.